As he strode forward, white flas started to pour out of his very pores. Back when Gehald was experiencing the link between death and slaughter, he had comprehended the law of death from that experience and was able to create deathly black flas.
With it, ca the concept of his fla of death using the fusion of fire, death, and slaughter laws, he had thought of an opposite derivative of this concept during his period of retrospection.
He ca up with the existence of flas of life, which is the fusion of the laws of fire and life. His thoughts were "Since flas of death exist then flas of life should." This realization helped him to fully comprehend the mysteries of the law of death.
He hadn't given it much thought since its inception, he had been mostly busy with staying alive during the soul trial.
But now that there is a vampire and he couldn't use the law of death and slaughter against the immortal embodint of death and slaughter, he decided to use the laws they were weak to.
This resulted in the white flas sprouting from within him. On one hand, the flas will be weaker than pure destructive flas to anyone without the weakness to both of the laws contained within it and on the other hand, the flas will be devastating to soone with a weakness to the pure life force.
The countenance of the vampire lord changed when he saw the approaching flas, he felt instinctive fear of it. He waved his hand, and a drop of his blood fell from a finger and transford into a blood clone.
The blood clone he created wasn't even up to 1% of Tu Sil's power but he created it to test the flas. The blood clone approached the flas and was imdiately disintegrated on contact.
The vampire lord let out a hiss at Gehald while Gehald smirked back.
"Very well, elf. You have played a good card. I will be on my way then. I surrender" Tu Sil said before he was teleported away.
He had chosen to use the privilege of a mark and lose that mark. He did this because he felt he had no hope to win, so it wasn't worth it to fight and get injured. Only the winner of a fight will get to recover any injury, stamina, and energy usage. So it is important to know one's limit or you will start sothing you can't finish.
Gerald smiled as he was teleported away. He was teleported to a desert area this ti. He was truly in a good mood.
"Truly of to a good start," he said as he dusted himself off.
He hadn't attacked aggressively after he had analyzed the situation. He had created the flas for the first ti so he wasn't sure they would work. In theory, the combination of the two laws should beco a formidable weapon against the vampire but he decided to watch while the vampire tested the flas for him.
If the vampire lord had decided to disregard the flas and fight then he would be in for a tough fight. He could win at the end of the day but ti is of the essence. He couldn't be tied down trying to kill soone who he couldn't kill because soone like the vampire lord would probably have a mark.
Only those with one mark at the beginning of the soul trial and who had used it to get into the second trial could be easily killed this early into the second section. Others with a mark could concede and be teleported away.
He had bet the vampire lord was reasonable which was probable considering their level of power. If he knew he was going to lose a mark, he shouldn't be petty about it, he would be better off trying his chance with soone else.
"Not like the flas of the destruction of Dragons, or the flas of purification of Vermillion birds, or the flas of the rebirth of phoenixes, but only for a while now. Soon, soon..." he muttered when his mind returned to the white flas. He started running again, he had so hunting to do.
Most of his subsequent fight was lightning fast and brutal. It is rare to et an easy opponent with a weakness in your grasp. He had to fight to the bitter end for so while others gave up halfway into the fight when they beco disadvantaged.
Once, he got into a fight with a stubborn earth elental. The adamant elental couldn't catch him so it was a sitting duck to Gehald's flas but it wouldn't give up. It wasn't until the heat from the flas almost got to his core did he surrender.
It was probably the last mark of the elental or he was just plain stubborn. It was a bitter and grueso fight. It isn't easy to burn rock after all, even if it isn't moving. If he had a concept based on fire then it would have been an easier fight.
He cursed the elental as soon as he was out of the sealed arena. He had urged the elental sovereign to quit early but the guy had decided to waste his ti.
There was a ti he faced soone pleading for rcy too. The unfortunate Orc had climbed onto a tree to hide. Gehald had noticed him with his divine sense when he was passing by. But when he was about to step toward the Orc's hiding spot he heard a sound.
He had turned back to determine the source of the sound. The orc also heard the sa sound and swept his surroundings with his divine sense, he had been swept by Gehald so the two of them beca aware of each other and were teleported to a sealed arena.
It was stupid of the Orc to use his divine sense while hiding. When you scan soone with your divine sense, they will be able to sense it if they are stronger than or equal to you in power. Gehald had seen the source of the sound at the last mont, it was soone sneaking backward, probably trying to avoid soone from the front.
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