I'm a party

Chapter 179 Road 1

"Do you still have the courage to fight again?" Lu Yifang's brows flashed with a trace of solemnity. He knew very well that the one in the black fog was the devil king who had watched coldly but whose strength was unfathomable. The other party's tone was full of contempt and provocation, as if the resistance of the earth was just a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and he was waiting for an opportunity to move, ready to turn this feast into his own solo dance.

"Oh, do you think this is our limit?" Lu Yifang smiled unyieldingly, his answer full of determination and confidence. He knew that on this land blessed by the stars, every life has infinite possibilities. "Although I don't want this peaceful planet to become a battlefield, if necessary, I will become the thunder that protects it."

After saying this, Lu Yifang stretched out his body, as if he had transformed into a messenger of wind, and instantly moved to the side of Thor's hammer. He did not use the ancient spell left by Odin, but with his flesh and blood, carrying his persistence in justice and his desire for power, he firmly grasped Thor's hammer in his hand. At this moment, time seemed to freeze, Thor's hammer felt the unquestionable will of its master, and began to tremble violently. The ancient restrictions wrapped around it were like awakened beasts, disintegrating one after another, releasing energy that was enough to shake the stars.

"Boom--" As Thor's hammer was fully awakened, a destructive force suddenly erupted, and the brilliant lightning was like an inverted galaxy, tearing through the thick clouds and triggering an unprecedented storm. Lu Yifang, who was at the center of the storm, seemed to have become the master of heaven and earth. The space around him was distorted, the earth was shaking, huge cracks were spreading like dragons, and countless boulders rose into the air. It was the chaotic gravity unique to neutron star matter, dancing wantonly in this small space.

"Then let me see who dares to set foot in this land of thunder and lightning first!" Lu Yifang's voice penetrated the storm and resounded through the sky. His eyes flashed with fearlessness and determination. He was ready to meet all challenges and protect the land he loved deeply. Under the sky woven by the violent storm, thunder roared like thousands of drums, dazzling, as if the wildest painter in the world was using thunder and lightning as a pen and storm as ink to paint a thrilling picture. At the end of this chaos and glory, Lu Yifang, wearing silver armor, slowly rose in the void like a god descending from the sky. What he held tightly in his hand was not an ordinary object, but the legendary Thor's hammer - Mjolnir. It trembled slightly, and every rhythm was accompanied by thunder that was enough to shake the soul. It was not just a weapon, it was a symbol of divine punishment and the supreme honor bestowed by Odin on his son. Now, it has become a horn to declare war on darkness.

The Gate of Hell, the door to the endless abyss, was now being stared at closely by countless pairs of blood-red eyes. The devil kings who claimed to be the masters of all things had once scoffed at the rumor that Mephisto was knocked back to hell by a hammer. They laughed in their hearts: "Thor's hammer? It's just a toy of Odin's doted son. How can it hurt our demons?" However, at this moment, when the destructive aura emitted by the hammer penetrated the storm and reached their hearts, all the ridicule turned into dead silence.

"Oh, it seems that the rumors are not groundless." An old devil king muttered to himself, with a flash of disbelief in his eyes. He remembered that day in the royal court, the kings were still enjoying it, but they didn't know that the "hammer" that was just casually mentioned could actually have such a terrifying power.

At this moment, a complex emotion spread among the devil kings - admiration and contempt for Mephisto intertwined into an intricate web. Admiration for him being able to survive such a blow, and more, extreme disdain for his use of his flesh to confront the artifact. "We are the embodiment of cunning, the collection of wisdom and strength, how can we fight against a strong enemy in such a stupid way?"

"That's enough. Your time is up." Lu Yifang's voice pierced through the thunder, cold and firm. He gently raised Thor's hammer, as if announcing the end of an era.

Faced with this seemingly random provocation, the Devil King who was holding up the space crack finally couldn't hold back his anger. The black mist around him was boiling, as if thousands of resentments had gathered and formed into a huge black dragon, roaring and rushing towards Lu Fang with the momentum of destroying everything. However, this attack was nothing but a futile struggle in front of Thor's hammer.

Lu Yifang smiled slightly, and with a flick of his wrist, Thor's hammer instantly turned into a dazzling lightning bolt, piercing the sky and striking the dragon. At that moment, the lightning storm seemed to have come to life, devouring the darkness crazily, tearing apart the dragon and the surrounding air. The dragon, the overlord of hell, was reduced to ashes in an instant, without even a trace of struggle left.

Witnessing this scene, the devil king who was holding up the space crack let out a heavy sigh. He knew that he had no chance of winning today's battle. In hell, a world where the strong are respected, even Mephisto could be plotted against, so why not himself? He slowly retreated, allowing the space crack to gradually close, sealing all fear and despair in the endless darkness again. Lu Yifang, with the remaining power of Thor's hammer, continued his indomitable journey, becoming another glorious and dazzling chapter in the legend. On the vast chessboard of the universe, if it was just for the soul plunder of a city or a pool, and he staged a life-and-death contest with Lu Yifang, it would undoubtedly be a gamble that was not worth the loss for the scheming devil. How could he easily step into this feast of loss?

Just as this thought passed through his mind like a meteor, the terrifying power from the abyss, like an enraged beast, suddenly poured into the crumbling space crack. The crack, this fragile dimensional crack, instantly twisted into a bizarre picture, and then, an explosion more dazzling than a star explosion took place, and its shock wave surpassed the fury of a nuclear bomb, tearing space at the speed of light and sweeping away everything.

Under the agitation of this force, space itself seemed to be boiled, and tiny cracks like cracks in time quietly bloomed in reality. Some cracks gave a glimpse of the prosperity of the world, with city lights interlaced with the endless desert; others touched the mysteries of the universe, with the sea of ​​stars within reach. Lu Yifang even caught the legendary Rainbow Bridge of Asgard in his eyes, which spanned the sky and connected the dreams of gods and humans.

"Bang!" With a dull and firm bang, Thor's hammer, the artifact that symbolizes power and thunder, was decisively thrown to the ground by Lu Yifang, avoiding a possible catastrophic chain reaction. At this moment, his tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed, and he let out a long breath, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden.