Chapter 66 - Those who Follow the Prophecy (5)
Azell didn't give Zeta the chance to finish his words. When he determined his breathing was under control, Azell used the Instantaneous Movement to rush forward.
Four of Azell's clone appeared near Zeta.
Kwahng!
Acpanying the sound of an explosion, Zeta was sent flying. Each of them possessed detailed and clear presence that one couldn't tell which one was the real body. This was why Zeta chose to pierce three of them at the same time. He pierced one with his sword, and the other two with his Darkness magic.
However, the last remaining one had hit Zeta's body. Then the one that Zeta had thought he had defeated pierced through his Darkness Magic. The one he considered to be a clone struck out at Zeta.
‘I have to decide the victory right now!’
At that moment, Azell's heart started beating crazily as it poured out the magical energy.
Even when he was mindlessly panting, he hadn't let even a second go to waste. The fact that his heart was racing meant he was vibrating his Rings of Life. When one's body craved oxygen, the painful moment could be used to extract a vast amount of magical energy. Currently, he was swirling with magical energy that was much higher in quantity than his body could contain.
‘Star's Breath!’
He created a white hot flame to eradicate the Undead. The flame followed the trajectory of his sword, and it exploded when it reached its target.
Hahhhhhhhhk!
The storm of white flame lashed out. Azell had accelerated his sword past his limit. He pierced through Zeta's defense, and his sword energy showered down at Zeta.
Too-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo!
No matter how sturdy this bizarre armor was, there had to be a breaking point. If he could use his entire strength to break it....
…Zeta had been taking a beat, yet a genuine sound of regret was heard in his voice.
Hooooooooooohng!
A blood-colored darkness exploded forth with Zeta at its center.
Azell's white fire was swept away in an instant. It was like a candle being snuffed out by a storm.
For a moment, Azell's movement stalled, and Zeta didn't miss taking advantage of this moment.
Zeta's sword flew towards Azell. The Curse of Darkness had dug into his mind. He had stiffened as he tried to resist against the Curse of Darkness that had dug into his mind. It caused Azell to be a step slow.
This small pause proved to be fatal.
Azell hadn't taken a direct hit from Zeta's sword energy until now. There was too much of a difference in physical strength, and Zeta's sword was a Demonic Sword with powerful magic dwelling within it. Azell had received the attacks obliquely as he let the attacks slide off of his sword. This had protected his sword. However, he wasn't able to do so this time.
Kahng!
Azell's sword broke into pieces. Before Azell could do anything, Zeta hit Azell's body.
Kwahng!
Acpanying the sound of explosion, Azell was sent flying.
'Fuck……!’
Azell's body hit the ground, and his body took a high bounce. His body lodged into a tree.
If he was a normal person, he would have died immediately from the impact. However, Azell had used Spirit Order in an instant to reduce the shock. It saved his life.
‘No…….’
Azell forcefully grabbed onto his fading consciousness.
The situation he had been worried about had e true. If Azell and Kairen fought at full strength with the intent to kill each other, the result would be something similar to now.
However, he was fighting against Zeta, not Kairen. Still, his prediction had been on point.
If one was an expert, one could deflect strong attacks through techniques. However, techniques wouldn't be able to hold back a flood.
He was short on power.
If a three year old child developed the greatest technique in the world, the child wouldn't be able to beat a trained adult, who was fully armed. This was how vast the gulf was between Azell and Zeta.
“What do you think?”
Azell was trying his damnedest to stand up when he heard the voice of a youth. It was Leone, who had been observing the situation.
“…so what the hell was the point of all of this? We just bought unwanted enmity with this.”
“Hmmm. Is that so? Maybe, someone else should test him right now.”
“Well, he does need time to recover from his wounds…….”
“Do you have any evidence to supports this opinion?”
“Hmmmm…….”
“Well, you are the one, who tested him. Since that is your opinion, we will do as you say.”
“Wait, you dirty bag of bones…….”
Azell glared at Zeta as he panted. Zeta returned his gaze.
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