"..."
Klad didn’t want to admit it but they are very ill-equipped to deal with this guy. Egul power is too strong and versatile for them to get through, maybe with so weird mind-bending power, they’d had a chance. However...
"We won’t give it to you!"
Klad said, feeling so power behind his word. He still needs to try his very best. "Brent, Ghaarsh attack at the sa ti!"
Rallying his friend, he needs to make a move now. Ghaarsh has about 20 minutes left before he would need to end his transformation. The beast boy’s power is to turn into a wolf for about 30 minutes. Any more than that then his mind would be consud by a real wolf and beco nothing but an animal.
Brent’s power is coating an object with a fire, his body burns up every ti he uses his power so spamming it is not possible.
With everything on the line, they might be able to squeeze the win over Egul.
Brent recovers from his ear blowing out, he quickly illuminates the room with his mystic power. Drawing a sword, he infuses his mysticism into it. Then he rushes to attack Egul.
Ghaarsh and Klad quickly follow the attack with their own attack. From 3 differnt sides, the attacks will land in different places. The neck will be severed by Brent’s sword, the leg will be stuck by Klad’s twig and the arm will be bitten by Ghaarsh.
"Hahaha, being young is the best... Good old tis"
Egul laughed in the face of the adversary, in his eyes these attacks were as slow as a turtle. Extending his hand out he used it to grab a hold of Brent’s sword, the fla ca into contact with the ice threatening to lt it.
However their mystic force is too far apart, the only thing the flas did was lt a tiny bit of the iceberg and couldn’t fight against Egul’s mystic force. It was extinguished the mont Egul grabbed onto the sword.
With one big smile, the middle-aged man used the fist that was grabbing onto the sword to punch the wolf in the head. At the sa ti, he kicked Klad who was aiming for his leg.
It was simply too fast for Brent’s eyes to catch up. In a single second, his body was already in the air. His grip on the blade loosened as the force of the swing was much more than he could handle.
Ghaarsh’s wolf face was deford when the punch hit him. The force of it would kill any normal human that receives it. However he was still in his wolf form, covered by mystic power, it softened the damage but didn’t absorb all of it.
The wolf went flying a second ti in this fight. Along with Brent who couldn’t hold the sword.
Klad however didn’t get hit. At the last mont, A bell rang. It was an artifact that he discovered by chance in this life, it turned his body incorporeal for 5 seconds. The foot went right past him, making Egul balance on one of his legs.
Expecting to hit sothing Egul couldn’t help but lose a bit of stability. At that mont, Klad beca corporeal again and increased the size of the stick. Two of his hands support the stick as it becos quite big, and with all his might, he swang it.
This is what is aim for in the beginning. The only way they could win is to get Egul into a position that Brent and Ghaarsh could abuse. Klad is in a position to create that mont right now.
The twig hit Egul’s leg and sent his big body off balance. The big body felt on the color and Klad saw his chance. Changed the size of his twig and slamd it onto Egul’s head. However, Klad could only see a smile coming from the middle-aged man.
Upon seeing that Klad got the upper hand, Brent and Ghaarh push themself and rush to help. Even with great injuries, sword and teeth join into a ferocious attack, hoping to kill Egul.
However, in the midst of this Egul could be seen smiling ear to ear. The trio kept attacking but they could see that it was futile. The thin ice that envelops Egul is generating faster than it could ever destroy.
"HAhAHAA I like your spirits! but we have to end it here."
At that mont Egul’s body spun at a speed at which The trio couldn’t react, not even Klad could ring the bell to turn incorporeal. Three of them were hit at the sa ti, sending their body flying right into the cave walls.
"No...."
Klad spit out blood after the impact, he is the only one left conscious after such an attack. His body limb over to trying to stop Egul but the middle-aged man couldn’t care less.
He walks to the potion box and picks it up.
"So this is it? Looks rather plain for sothing so grand."
"G..give it back..."
"I’m sorry but this is mine now. The victor gets to choose their spoils, no? Besides The fact that you are still alive is already rcy from ."
"Our friends really need that... I..."
Klad crawls over the floor, every bone in his body cracks. But still, he tries his best to stop Egul from having that box.
"I have fun, See you next ti. Hopefully, we’d have a nice eting."
With that, the middle-aged man disappears again. This ti he goes out through the well opening as fast as he ca. Klad tries to crawl after him but he’s too hurt to do it.
"F...Fuck...."
Klad curses, looking at his friends. They’ll die if he doesn’t do sothing. Brent likely had fractured ribs and he was bleeding from his mouth. Ghaarsh lay flat on the floor, if not for the fact that his muscles still moved, Klad would have thought that the boy was dead.
Gritting his teeth, Klad had to make a decision. He had been holding off on advancing to 2nd circle for a while now in hopes of getting a more battle-oriented mystic item but this situation calls for a healer.
Pulling out a pink flower that he already had and trying to fuse with it.
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