Gil-Garna snorted "I Have toned my magic down so that it wouldn't kill him. Of course, it would be still very painful as he was very arrogant, he must suffer so punishnt".
He could clearly feel so resistance that ca as an input from his magic that indicated that it definitely connected with the target.
Well, even if the demon was capable of using rare type movent skills like the [Black Flash], given the area of the [Sweltering Downfall] he would not be able to avoid it.
What was truly fearso about his magic was not its extre firepower but its long range and duration.
The fiery rain continued to drop down on the central region for a while and only after completely scorching the ground black and causing so rocs to turn into lava, did the magic stop.
On a completely scorched field that had been turned into a flatland of black ash, a charred corpse of a snaken could be seen. The snaken had a humanoid upper body, snake like tail and held a trident in his left hand.
Its skin was completely scorched black and smoke continuously released out of it. No matter how you saw it, that looked like the figure of the king of the Snaken clan, the Erald Viperlord, Shasurna.
"Was he done in by the magic?" Yverza muttered to himself as he grit his teeth. Even he was forced to activate that skill to raise his defence facing Gil-Garna's magic.
Shasurna had no such endogenous armour. Facing the magic head on, he couldn't have survived this. Gil-Garna was also looking at the scorched black figure of the Erald Viperlord.
Although his target was the demon, this was also a favourable outco. This way he won't have to bother about…
"Hmm?" Just as he was thinking that, suddenly a noise ca from the figure. A crack appeared on the scorched and sothing peeled off.
The next second, the figure trembled violently and fluids jut forth out of it.
SPPURRTTT… In the blink of an eye, the crack expanded and a figure slithered out of the scorched body drenched in fluids. The scene looked grotesque and anyone watching it would no doubt think so too.
Sothing was coming out of the body of a corpse covered in grotesque fluids
"[Scale Rejuvenation]"
Shasurna muttered, "Dammit if I didn't have this skill, I would have been done for".
That's right, the figure who ca out was none other than Shasurna, the Erald Viperlord.
"Hoh, you are safe and sound huh? I must say the way your skills work are quite grotesque to look at"
At this mont, Gil-Garna and Yverza approached him. When the forr saw who it was, he imdiately erupted in rage.
"Gil-Garna you bastard, you were trying to get rid of with that attack weren't you?" he hissed, his harpoon pointed at Black Ogre king's throat.
"No" Despite facing the hostility of one of the seven kings head on and so close, Gil-Garna remained indifferent. He calmly shook his head in response and ca up with his own reply.
"I was trying to get that demon since he looked quite slippery. Anyways, if you want to bla soone for getting caught up in that attack, then bla your incompetency. The very fact that you lowered your guard and allowed yourself to be captured and humiliated like that was what drove to use an extre asure like that"
"As one of the seven kings who stands in the sa realm as , you should know how much face you made us lose"…
"You!!" Shasurna flared; however, in front of that stark remark, he had nothing to say in retort.
It was true that he allowed himself to be captured by the demon and be humiliated like that, being flung all around. It was a humiliation he could never wash off.
"Well, it's good that you managed to dodge that attack" Yverza spoke.
Dodge? That was far from it, there was no way of dodging that attack. Shasurna knew it very well, that kind of magic even he had to admit was extrely fearso. It covered a large range, packed a high firepower and rained down in an instant and in all directions.
If not for the [Scale Rejuvenation] skill, one of his trump cards, then he would have been done for.
[Scale Rejuvenation] a skill that allows him to discard his previous body along with all the damage and injuries he suffered with it. Almost like how a snake moults its skin to grow a new shiny and strong skin, Shasurna who had reached the peak of his class and inherited the powers of an ancient beast, can also molt his body to gain a new more powerful body.
However, this kind of thod was extrely straining and exhausting. It also ate up a ridiculous amount of mana.
More than half of his mana was gone just like that. It was because of all of these reasons that he usually didn't show off this skill of his and even if he did, it was in a last ditch effort to save his life.
However, more than that, the reason he kept avoiding using this skill was because he could only use this skill once.
The [Scale rejuvenation] had an insanely long activation cooldown which made it a skill that cannot be used very often. Shasurna would have liked to keep it as his last resort when facing Gil-Garna later.
However, the situation was so that he couldn't help himself from not using the skill.
Furious and frustrated out of his mind, he could only begrudgingly set his attention away and towards the battlefield.
The sweltering rain of flas covered hundreds of ters and turned a small part of the dungeon into a blackened ground as could be seen in front of them.
As far as they laid their eyes, they could only see scorched earth and fire that was yet to die out. There were no signs of the demon anywhere.
'He managed to dodge the attack?!'
All the three kings had the sa thought in their minds.
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