The mont the Clown moved by flapping his wings, Corey’s void wings also appeared behind him in that mont, and he vanished from where he stood.
WHOOSH!
A titanic claw made out of blood, death, and shadows, swung the space where Corey previously was, and everything that was hit by the claw died.
The undead on the ground, the ground itself, the air, and even space died as the Clown’s titanic claws killed everything in its path.
How could space and air die?
What did it look like when space and air died?
Well, it looked like absolutely nothing. But if one attempted to cross the dead space and air, they would find themselves gasping for air and also losing sense of their direction.
Corey saw and perceived all of these as he flapped his wings and dodged another claw attack of the Clown.
"Hahahahaha! Where are you going, Corey? Stand and fight like a man! Why are you running away like a headless chicken?!"
"Fight! Fight! Fight! Hahahahahaha!"
The Clown’s laughter echoed across the entire realm, and the expressions of everybody changed because of the effects of the Clown’s laughter.
Whenever the Clown laughed, they felt a terrifying madness encroaching deep into their minds, and they had to consciously protect their minds to prevent them from either running mad or killing themselves out of terror and well... madness.
Fortunately for Jeremy and the others, Corey was bearing the full force of the Clown’s laughter because it was directed at him. If he was not, their chances of living would be a lot lower.
anwhile, Corey turned sharply to the right as he dodged another one of the Clown’s claws.
As for the Clown’s laughter?
His ntal defenses were enough to protect him.
"Corey! Corey! Corey! Don’t disappoint ! Why are you running away and not fighting?! Don’t make feel bored!"
The Clown suddenly stopped and looked at the sky that was rumbling with thunder and lightning.
He opened his hands, and then...
CLAP!
Two colossal lightning bolts fell into his grasp. A crimson and black lightning bolt.
Lightning streaked across the Clown’s colossal monstrous form, making the Clown’s appearance to look even more... otherworldly and demonic.
"Stop boring , Corey!"
The Clown took a throwing stance, and in the next second, he threw the crimson lightning bolt like he was throwing a javelin.
Without wasting a single second, the Clown threw the black lightning bolt with even more force.
BOOM!
BOOM!
A powerful shockwave that shook the foundations of the realm travelled far and wide as the crimson lightning bolt appeared in the blink of an eye before Corey.
But that was
From the mont the Clown threw the crimson lightning, Corey had turned and faced the Clown.
Just as he turned, the tip of the crimson lightning bolt was a re inch from piercing his eye.
However, the golden triangles in his eye glowed and rotated.
In that exact mont, Corey vanished and the Clown appeared in his position.
"Huh?..."
"KARRRGHHH!!!"
BOOM!
The crimson and black lightning bolts pierced through the Clown’s body and unleashed a devastating destruction inside of him.
Lightning ravaged his body, and a few seconds later, the Clown let out a roar as his body exploded.
Corey who was in the previous position quickly located the Book of Death and a beating heart.
This heart was floating behind the Book of Death, and it was the strangest heart he had ever seen.
It was the size of a fist, but it was black and shadows writhing all around it like throbbing veins.
Corey’s eyes flashed when he saw this, and then he teleported beside the heart with his Genesis Armant raised.
He was about to swing it down, but then dozens of eyes and mouths appeared on the heart.
"Hehehehe! What’s the rush, Corey? You should rest and sleep for eternity."
As the Clown spoke, the heart released a shockwave. The shockwave was not powerful in the slightest. It could barely move a piece of paper, but its speed was extrely fast, and the mont it slamd into Corey, his pupils constricted into pinholes.
"Damn it."
Corey felt the powerful aura of death along with the dreadful laughter of the Clown encroach his mind.
The aura of death was a corrosive black fog filled with countless eyes, mouths of the Clown, and also his mask.
His defenses were corroded by the dark fog, and Chucky along with the world tree and his Stars of Consciousness had to act to completely dispel the dark fog.
However, Corey’s mind was already damaged and he took several steps back while clutching his head in pain.
"Hehehehe! What sturdy defenses you have. I thought I was going to make you insane or cripple you with that attack. You really are fun, Corey."
The Clown chuckled, and then the various parts of his body which had exploded began coming back together.
But they didn’t form the Clown’s body once again. Instead, they ford a giant do made out blood, shadows, and death.
The Clown’s laughter echoed in the do, and then the heart and the Book of Death began floating to the top of the do.
Corey wanted to stop it, but he could not because of the imnse pain he felt in his head.
"Hahahahahaha! Let it rain! Let it rain! Let the land be drenched in my laughter and work of art."
Blood red rain began falling from the top of the dark crimson do, and the mont the first drop touched Corey, his expression changed for several reasons.
The rain was extrely corrosive to the point that his natural mana skin was lted upon contact.
The rain drops were also extrely heavy, and whenever a drop touched Corey, he heard the Clown’s laughter mixed with the voices of the thousands of people he killed and absorbed their blood to beco the monster he is currently.
With the current injury to his mind, Corey felt imnse pain from the voices since their voices were also an attack to his mind.
With every voice he heard, his mind was attacked by the aura of death.
’I need to get out of here.’
Corey was about to move, but in the next second, his shadows moved and held his arms, legs, neck, head, and torso tightly.
"What the?"
Corey was taken aback by this since he never expected this. He tried to break the shadows, but he could not.
Not only were the shadows extrely durable, his mind and body were weakened.
The crimson do of death of the Clown was weakening him with every second that passed.
"Like I said, Corey. You should rest in peace. You’ve fought well and made happy."
A clown mask appeared in front of Corey, and Corey gritted his teeth.
Just as he was about to make a move...
SHATTER!
BANG!
A part of the crimson do shattered, and a streak of fiery light fell into the Clown’s domain.
Corey’s pupils shook in disbelief when he saw the fiery light.
"No way." He said in disbelief.
anwhile the Clown’s eyes flashed with anger and imnse killing intent, and every single eye and mouth roared in anger as they looked at the fiery light.
"YOU!"
Reviews
All reviews (0)