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#460 - Chapter 194: Elegy for the Iron Fleet (IV)

Liu Yuan's eyes were cold and resolute. He slowly raised the crossbow in his hand and waved it gently. As the crossbow moved, a powerful airflow suddenly surged, flames leaped and raged in the wind, instantly igniting the surrounding air and forming a scorching sea of fire.

The remaining crew members watched this scene in horror, involuntarily retreating, their eyes filled with fear and despair.

"What? Scared already?" Liu Yuan said with a contemptuous smile, mocking, "Didn't you say you wanted to take my life? Come and get me!"

Euron's face became increasingly gloomy and terrifying. He gripped the sword hilt tightly, squeezing out a few words from between his teeth: "All of you, attack! Kill him for me!"

Hearing the order, the crew members exchanged glances. Although their hearts were filled with fear, they gritted their teeth, mustered their courage, raised their weapons, and pounced towards Liu Yuan.

At that moment, Liu Yuan waved his hand and threw the crossbow with force. A sharp whistling sound rang out, "嗡~". The crossbow flew past at an alarming speed, instantly piercing the bodies of five crew members. They were strung together like candied haws, firmly nailed to the mast. These poor people didn't even have time to cry out before they hung there, enduring endless pain and torment.

The other crew members gasped when they saw this, their throats so dry they could hardly swallow. When they came back to their senses, they found that Liu Yuan had disappeared without a trace. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed through the crowd like lightning, his figure as fast as the wind, making it impossible to capture his movements. At this moment, he was holding a long sword snatched from someone, the blade gleaming with cold light.

Each swing of the sword was accompanied by a series of splattering blood. In an instant, dozens of cold corpses lay scattered on the ground, scarlet blood flowing continuously, quickly staining the entire deck red, forming a shocking and bloody scene.

At this moment, Liu Yuan stood quietly in a pool of scarlet blood, his eyes coldly scanning the surrounding crew members who were showing fear, a trace of deep contempt and disdain inadvertently flashing in the depths of his eyes.

The few remaining Ironborn exchanged glances, then unhesitatingly threw away the weapons they were holding, then quickly turned their heads and jumped off the ship.

Euron's eyes widened, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets, his face full of disbelief. Back then, that young and inexperienced boy now possessed such amazing strength.

He began to walk towards Euron, and every step he took seemed to step on Euron's heart, making him feel oppressed. His body trembled involuntarily. He gripped the sword hilt tightly, trying to make a last stand, but the fear that surged in his heart was like a heavy mountain, pressing down on his body, making it difficult for him to move at all.

However, intense hatred and the desire for survival ultimately gave him some strength. He roared hoarsely, waving the sharp sword in his hand, and pounced towards Liu Yuan like a mad beast.

Liu Yuan easily dodged Euron's fierce attack with a sidestep, then kicked Euron hard in the abdomen. With a muffled "bang," Euron flew out like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hmph, you think you can kill me?" The corners of Liu Yuan's mouth turned up slightly, revealing an undisguised mocking smile.

"I... I am not reconciled! Why have you become so powerful?" Euron struggled to get up from the ground, his face now distorted beyond recognition by anger and unwillingness.

Euron's eyes were bloodshot, turning red, and radiating endless madness. He raised the gleaming long sword high, let out a shrill roar, and pounced towards Liu Yuan again like a frenzied beast.

"Even if today is my death day, I will drag you down to hell with me!" Euron roared madly, his hair standing on end.

Liu Yuan flashed like a ghost, dodging Euron's fierce attack with amazing speed. At the same time, he quickly reached out and gripped Euron's sword-wielding arm like iron tongs. Liu Yuan exerted force in his hand, and with a crisp "crack," Euron's arm was broken, and the sharp sword fell to the ground.

Liu Yuan easily snatched the sword from Euron's hand and unhesitatingly held it against his throat, his cold voice seeming to come from the nine layers of hell: "Your ambition ends here."

Euron painfully clutched his twisted arm, his legs weakened, and he knelt involuntarily on the ground. At this moment, his eyes were filled with endless despair.

However, Liu Yuan did not feel any pity for all of this. He lightly released his hand holding the sword hilt, allowing the sharp tip of the sword to pierce Euron's thigh. Euron let out a miserable howl, but Liu Yuan turned a blind eye and walked towards the ship's side.

Leviathan seemed to sense its master's call and flew over, slowly lowering its huge head so that Liu Yuan could climb onto its broad back.

"Let's go home!" Liu Yuan gently patted Leviathan's thick neck. After receiving the order, Leviathan spread its wings, took off into the air, and sped away like lightning. Only the corpses lying scattered on the ground and a dilapidated, crumbling ship remained, witnessing the thrilling battle just now.

"Hehehe... Your arrogance will destroy you. Not killing me today is the biggest mistake you have made. One day, I will make you pay for your blood debt! Kill every member of your family." Despite the excruciating pain, Euron still squeezed out this curse full of madness and resentment from between his teeth.

Suddenly, Euron noticed that the surrounding light became unusually bright, as if it were dawn. He became alert, raised his head, and saw nothing but raging flames. These flames spread wantonly like demons, completely obscuring his vision.

Seeing this scene, Euron's heart was filled with fear, and he instinctively wanted to escape this sea of fire, but reality was cruelly in front of him. His crippled arm and leg made it impossible for him to move like a normal person. Helpless, he could only crawl desperately on the deck in horror, trying to find a glimmer of hope.

"No~~!" With a desperate cry, Euron finally failed to escape the engulfing flames. The scorching dragon flames swept in mercilessly, instantly engulfing him. In an instant, the whole world seemed to be ignited, and everything around him turned to ashes.