Jas turned suddenly and thought he could at least attack before he died. He swung his holy sword at Clarent.
When he released a small aura, his fear was realised. The huge fist of the ancient giant was coming at him. After a short mont, the fist struck Jas and he was almost two hundred tres away, bouncing on the ground.
When he got to his feet, he looked down at himself as if he could not understand what had happened and why he was not hurt, and he saw that all his limbs were intact.
"What's going on?" Jas questioned aloud and then was confronted with an ear-piercing sound:
"RUUOKJGHHH!!!"
Jas had to cover his ears when the painful voice of the ancient giant rang in his ears, he could not understand what was happening, and his enemy was approaching death.
He could see what was happening very easily because of the passive in his night vision ability from his Warrior of the Night class.
Soone was constantly taking off like a fly and attacking the ancient giant. It was quite a srising sight, but it was unclear what was happening anyway.
The figure was moving so fast that Jas couldn't make out who this person was, he could only realise that this person must have incredible strength.
Maybe soone else, sponsored by the supre gods, was fighting right now, after all, many climbers were known to move between floors all the ti.
Whatever it was, whoever it was, they had not only saved Jas' life but had also begun to seriously injure the ancient giant that now posed the greatest threat to this floor.
Jas was, in a word, grateful.
In a short ti, he had managed to get a few mana potions out of his inventory. Jas didn't want to use them as they were incredibly valuable. They needed a few minutes to work anyway, so unlike health potions, they were IMPOSSIBLE to use in battle.
Considering that a single potion was worth almost five million gold pieces, it was incredible that Jas had three. After all, these potions, usually sold by auction, were made by alchemists and alchemists whose identities were unknown.
They were rare indeed.
When Jas drank all three potions one after the other, he sat down on the floor to rest and then took a deep breath and tried to recover himself.
Clarent, the holy sword, seed to be trembling with excitent as if the sword itself was itching to fight.
After almost five minutes of waiting, Jas, who had recovered well, managed to recover almost 20% of his magic energy, that is, his mana.
Even though it was strange that potions that gave so little mana were so expensive and rare, Jas was still grateful for all the money he had lost.
Standing up, he stretched his body and then started to move, thinking that he still had abilities he could still use.
Running quickly, he managed to close the gap of two hundred tres in a short ti, and then, shouting "Heaven's Call", he chose the rose option again.
When a crimson rose garden opened around, the attacks of the person fighting the ancient giant began to hit the giant even more heavily, and the giant's screams began to be heard more frequently:
"UUUAGGHRRRRRKKK!!!"
The ancient giant threw its huge arms into the air as if it were chasing a fly and shouted tearfully:
"IT'S HURTING , THIS FLY IS HURTING !!!"
Jas chose not to climb the ancient giant again after all this shouting and crying and thought it would be much better to attack from a distance using Desmond's Sword Art.
Since the Heaven's Call ability could travel quite a distance, Jas moved almost to the limit of the ability, almost a hundred tres away from the ancient giant, and then closed his eyes and started to spin his aura and the remaining magical energy around his body, focusing even more seriously this ti.
Even though it was now much easier to spin his aura around his body, when it ca to spinning both aura and mana, everything beca more difficult.
That's why trying to focus would be the best thing he could do.
"UUUAGGHHH STOP YOU FLY!!!"
Even with the ancient giant's shouts echoing in Jas' ears, he was doing everything he could to stay focused, indeed he was becoming incredibly good at focusing, the only one to bla for this was Noah, who had indeed managed to make him Poison Master.
The ancient giant was already incredibly weakened by Jas' poisoning, after all, this poison was no ordinary poison, it was a combination of both the fire poison of 8 Sacred Fire and the poisons in the body of Jas, the Poison Master.
However, the unknown person who attacked the ancient giant was weakening it.
Jas had prepared his attack, after almost two minutes he had finished all the preparation and the holy sword Clarent began to glow dazzlingly with jet black jet-black in the presence of the ti elent.
Jas had invested almost 70% of his body's aura energy in this attack and added almost all his remaining mana. He held a small drop of mana in his body for one last spell.
This was the most powerful attack he could do right now.
Pulling back his sword and shouting "PIERCE!!!", he consud the last drop of mana in his body and with that, he stabbed his sword through the air.
The holy sword, the ti elental entity on Clarent, and the jet black flas that carried this entity shimred as if they were a beam and began to move incredibly fast towards the right eye of the ancient giant.
An attack so powerful and sophisticated that there was nothing the ancient giant could do.
After all, the ancient giant was dealing with the unknown person who was clinging to him like a fly at that mont, and he was also dealing with the poison in his body. While the blow to Jas' head had already injured him, there was also the attack Jas had made at that mont.
The attack had taken place.
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