The supporting character's harem is very normal

Chapter 287 Lathel vs. Alec, Harris

Suddenly, Harris and Alec felt like they had just lost something extremely important.

They even felt as if they were extremely alone in this world. It was as if they were floating in the vast universe, surrounded only by darkness and without any other stars or planets.

"What the hell is going on?" Alec frowned. He felt his heart beat harder and faster, as if it were about to jump out of his chest.

His senses seemed to be sending out warning signals that something extremely terrible and scary was about to happen.

Harris also had the same feelings as Alec; however, he is smart enough to know that his feelings seem to be caused by Lathel.

'Bizarre!' Harris thought to himself: 'What did Lathel do? What is this strange feeling? Is this some kind of magic that messes with my mind?'

'No! This type of magic is much more strange; it makes me feel isolated from this world.'

Harris did not dare to be disrespectful at this time; he knew clearly that Lathel's power was greater than the statue in the Yordle clan's territory.

Even though he was much stronger than that day, however, he still felt extremely insecure.

Lathel looked at Alec and Harris with fiery eyes. He took off his cloak and said: "I will let you feel the pain that the Yordles have endured."

BAM!

Instantly, Lathel's body was surrounded by purple lightning and red flames; he was like a torch emitting a dazzling aura.

As soon as his magical energy appeared, a gust of wind blew countless stones and sand grains around, causing Alec and Harris to retreat in fear.

"Impossible! You..." Alec stammered, his eyes filled with disbelief as he looked at Lathel: "How can you possess the lightning element? No! You… you cheated."

"Tch!" Harris clicked his tongue, he didn't think that Alec would still be so stupid at this point. However, Harris knew that he had to cooperate with Alec.

If not... he was afraid both he and Alec would die.

"Alec! Don't underestimate him." Harris then shouted: "The statue in Yordle territory is only half as strong as him."

"Don't hide any trump cards; show your full strength."

Hearing that, Alec was startled. He couldn't believe that Lathel was so much stronger than him. This made him feel that Lathel had stomped on his confidence.

"No! I don't believe it!" Alec shouted. He took out a two-meter-long, heavy sword from his space bag. The blade had many rusted areas, but it emitted an extremely terrifying, murderous aura.

"Fire!"

Right now, Alec's blade was surrounded by an extremely strange black flame that emitted an extremely high temperature.

"I will cut you into a million pieces!" Alec shouted, then turned around, swinging his blade towards Lathel.

Whoosh!

The sound of the wind rang out, and the blade drew a circle in the air, then slashed towards Lathel.

"Hahahaha, fool!" Alec smiled contemptuously when he saw Lathel reaching out as if he wanted to use his thin arm to block his blade.

Pak!

"Huh?!" Alec's smile immediately disappeared.

Lathel used his hand to grip Alec's blade, making it impossible for his blade to continue moving forward.

"What?! Impossible!" Alec's face was filled with disbelief. He didn't think that anyone would dare hold his sword with their hands.

You must know that although his sword has a rusty appearance, it is still a heavy sword, weighing nearly 100kg. When swung at high speed, even a tree trunk that is over 50cm thick can be easily cut off.

Combined with Alec's strength, that blade should have easily cut off Lathel's arm.

However, what happened was completely different from what he thought. His blade did not cut off Lathel's hand; on the contrary, it was easily caught by Lathel's thin hand.

"Tch!" Alec clicked his tongue and angrily shouted: "If you think I only have this much, you're wrong."

"Black Rose Flame… Diffuse."

Immediately, the black flames on the blade began to spread to the hand holding the blade.

Lathel frowned and looked at the black flame, feeling a bit amused.

He thought that Alec's black flame, called the Black Rose Flame, was an extremely powerful essence flame.

But he was wrong; this kind of fire couldn't even compare to Anna right now.

"Anaconda Flame… Diffuse!"

Fu… fu… fu…

The red flame burned fiercely. It was even more crazy and terrifying than black flames.

The black flame met the red flame and immediately shrank back in fear. Red flames even began to spread onto Alec's blade.

Wherever the red flame spreads, the black flame immediately disappears or shrinks.

"What?! Impossible!" Alec was scared: "How can the Anaconda Flame defeat the Black Rose Flame?"

Lathel clenched his fist in his other hand, but before he could swing his fist out, another black blade slashed at him.

Whoosh!

The sound of the wind rang out, and the blade, although small and fragile, was incredibly sharp.

Puk!

However, Lathel easily grasped that black blade again.

Harris gritted his teeth and muttered magic incantations. At this moment, a strange black energy poured out from the blade, slowly spreading towards Lathel's hand.

"Stupid!" Lathel muttered: "Lightning!"

Tik! Tik! Tik!

The sound of countless small flashes of lightning rang out. The purple lightning element was not as slow as Anaconda Flame, it immediately destroyed that strange black energy source surrounding Harris's body.

Harris let go of his sword in fear and quickly retreated back. However, he was too slow.

"AAA!!!" As soon as he let go of the sword, his body was quickly hit by a beam of purple lightning, causing him to cry out in pain.

Lathel then swung his leg, kicking Alec in the stomach.

BAM!

"Pfff!!!" Alec spat out a mouthful of blood. He also let go of the sword because of the pain as he flew backwards like an arrow, leaving the bowstring.

BAM!

Alec collided with the invisible wall surrounding the field and fell to the ground, He continuously spat out a mouthful of blood. Not only that, but blood flowed from his nose and ears.

He felt as if his stomach had almost exploded. Luckily, his level had reached level 30; otherwise, that would have really happened.

Lathel held two swords in his hands and threw them to the ground. His eyes that were filled with anger were fixed on Harris and Alec, who were writhing on the ground, as he spoke contemptuously: "What's wrong?" Feeling pain?"

"Compared to the pain Yordles has endured, this is far too normal for you."

Alec tried to suppress the pain and angrily shouted: "Are... are you crazy?! Do you want to kill me for a bunch of weak, useless Yordles?"

"Don't you know who I am? I am… Uck!"

Before Alec could finish his sentence, Lathel appeared in front of him and rushed forward with a punch that made 'intimate' contact with his face.

BAM!

Alec was hit so hard by Lathel's punch that his head hit the ground.

"What did you just say?" Lathel's cold voice rang out: "You said... Yordles are weak, useless..."

"Even if they are weak or useless, they are a hundred times better than you."

Lathel swung his legs, his body surrounded by the elemental energy of lightning and fire, as he kicked Alec in the chest.

At this moment, a stream of white flames suddenly appeared and condensed into a shield.

Lathel also noticed that white flame, but he did not stop.

BAM!

Lathel's kick collided with the white flame shield and exploded.

The explosion was so powerful that Lathel had to take five steps back, feeling a bit strange: 'It seems... that's the old man hiding inside Alec's body.'

Lathel did not feel too surprised. After all, Alec is the main character, and inside his necklace, an ancient soul exists.

If the main character is in danger, the ancient soul will certainly appear to protect him.

However… Lathel was not afraid. There are things in this world that he must do.

A stream of smoke flew out of Alec's necklace, condensing into a ball of smoke floating in mid-air.

At this moment, an old voice rang out: "Kid, that's enough. Alec has also received an unforgettable lesson; you should stop too."

"Should I stop?" Lathel smiled contemptuously: "So when he killed those Yordles, they also cried out for him to forgive them; did he stop?"

Medos sighed: "How can those ordinary Yordles compare to Alec? Like Alec said, their existence is meaningless, only when they die will their hearts have meaning."

"The only meaning is to help geniuses like Alec cultivate and grow."

"Hahahaha…" Lathel laughed loudly: "Hahaha… it seems… you being Alec's teacher is also a very accurate thing."

"That means Alec's existence also has no meaning; let me send him to hell."

"Huh!" Medos said contemptuously: "Boy, I think you are also a genius; that's why I'm advising you to stop."

"If you continue, I will let you witness the true power of a genius."

"Genius? I am not a genius..." Lathel frowned and said: "But... whether he is a genius or a child of God, I must kill him today and avenge the dead Yordles."

"Brat!" Medos shouted angrily.

Right after that, Alec stood up: "Teacher... help me."

"Don't worry." Medos reassured Alec: "You and I, working together, along with that boy Harris, will definitely defeat that boy."

"Hahaha…" Alec heard Medos speak and smiled confidently: "I want to kill him and tear him into a hundred pieces."

"Okay, focus on fighting. Use that skill; I will hold him off."

"Uh!" Alec nodded, immediately clasping his hands together. Between his two hands, a magic circle appeared.

He slowly separated his hands; a small black fire the size of his thumb appeared, but it also slowly got bigger.

Lathel frowned, and he stomped on the ground to gain momentum as he rushed towards Alec.

"Your opponent… is me." Suddenly, a stream of white smoke appeared in front of Lathel, followed immediately by a white fireball shooting towards him.

Seeing this, Lathel clenched his fists and muttered: "Gondori!"