Chapter 608 Jack“s Interference
"Torian!" An anger-filled shout rang within Torian’s mind. "Hurry back, NOW!"
"But I must--"
"Lyrun was slain! KILL MORANTI NOW!"
As Halmut ended the connection, Torian imdiately turned around and rushed back to the other battlefields. Halmut’s roar was enough to bring him back to his senses, let alone the ntion of Lyrun’s death. Such a thing could cause their entire side to lose in a matter of minutes. Without Lyrun’s support and with Moranti feeling less pressured, there was no telling what would happen.
The Thundering God then realized what Jack’s plan was. To stall and separate Torian from the others.
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There was no ti for anyone to think carefully.
The legendary gods able to see Lyrun’s demise were in shock. Seeing their ally with the strongest magical defenses die so brutally... They felt like a tir began to tick, counting down their demise at Moranti’s hands. Grixor remained hopeful but only in preserving his life. With Moranti gaining boosts from Dragas, he knew that defeating Moranti alone was an impossibility.
At the sa ti, the legendary gods were glad to see Kori killed and witness Tralbok’s killing descent toward the Draconic Centipede below.
The leisure gods were also shaken. They didn’t expect to see Lyrun die like that, which gave them hope of victory, but they also didn’t expect to see Kori silently undergo an even more brutal death.
While Moranti stored the corpse of his now fallen friend, Tralbok allowed the body of his dead foe to plumt to the ground. The God of Ti quickly passed the corpse and gathered wind energy en route to kill Dragov.
But a sudden flash of purple light caused Tralbok to hesitate. As the purple light appeared, the God of Ti imdiately put up a defense and retrieved an amulet in his free hand. Tralbok clutched the item tightly, ready to activate it at any mont.
Yet Tralbok’s eyes seed to deceive him, as did everyone else’s eyes.
From that flash of purple energy, Jack appeared and spat a spectral flare directly into Tralbok’s face. A ntal order was shouted into the minds of all the leisure gods. ’Tralbok is mine! Bowzer, Kori will be fine!’
The Hell-fla Fox howled and snarled, struggling to keep himself from charging against Tralbok or rushing after his father’s corpse. Hearing the roar of another Quake Dragon, Bowzer turned to notice that Karronteel strategically let one slip past him, forcing Bowzer to fight as planned.
Tralbok instantly used ti magic to evade the attack. Sidestepping Jack, Tralbok chuckled and threw his prepared wind blade without rcy.
But Jack suddenly appeared in front of Tralbok again, surprising the God of Ti. "Too easy..." Jack snarled and used a spectral flare to consu the wind blade and for Tralbok back.
"You... have ti magic also... I forgot that..." Tralbok glared back at Jack, recognizing Jack’s strength and acknowledging his unorthodox strength. "Too bad you couldn’t save him..."
"Who says I still can’t!"
Jack was the one who clearly shouted but the Jack standing before Tralbok wasn’t the one to respond. A second image of Jack appeared below, along with a third image of the hero. The third was coming from the battlefield on the ground and holding a severed tail and arm. The second carefully held Kori’s head and the rest of the Fox God’s body.
"NO!"
Torian’s sudden roar alard every from the Leisure Guild and brought relief to the legendary gods, showing everyone that Torian was back and preparing an attack. But the mont Torian ca into view, the Thundering God was caught off guard by the abrupt sensation of a cold blade stabbing into his scales.
Looking back, Torian spotted a copy of Jack, the one which he had been chasing. After noticing that Jack had duped him, the Thundering God gave up all attention on the Jack that was following him as it was obviously a weak fake. But that weak fake managed to stab so sort of ornate, black dagger into Torian before he was rendered nonexistent.
That lapse of focus gave Jack the ti he needed. Once the second and third copies of him t halfway in the air, bringing together each of Kori’s limbs and severed body parts, a subtle and warm light enveloped the dead body.
Before everyone’s eyes, Jack cast Revivification for the first ti and Kori’s next breath entered his lungs. Those two copies of Jack forced the fox to guzzle one of Jack’s personal health potions the mont his body was reconnected and breathing. The ancient potion was more potent than anything that Modern Kartonia could produce, potent enough to fully heal a lv. 85 in one go. Or enough to heal a revived lv. 89 fox to nearly full health.
"You can revive as well?!" Tralbok shouted, furious to see his efforts instantly wasted.
"Revivification, a spell commonly used by any ancient hero that’s undergone at least one class change," Jack stated in a matter of fact way. "From a guy that experienced all the classes, what else can you expect?"
Before Tralbok had a chance to reply, more images of Jack appeared and surrounded the God of Ti. "I can make body doubles, ninja clones, mirrored illusions, and more! Guess what these are!"
Tralbok emitted a small cyclone, shredding the false Jack’s to pieces.
"You can’t tell the difference, right?" Jack laughed. "You may have been a god for thousands of years, but my experience surpasses even yours, maybe Halmut’s!"
"You--"
The mont Tralbok felt sothing touch his head, he used ti magic to remove himself and reappear a couple of ters away.
"What? Speak up, I can’t hear you!"
"Why you--"
Again, sothing touched Tralbok’s head, as well as his torso. The God of Ti wanted to give nothing though and used ti magic to avoid the possible spells or attacks incoming.
"If you’re gonna stay quiet, then maybe I’ll teach you a lesson!" Jack laughed but his focus was sharper than ever. The hero easily recognized the item in Tralbok’s hand, which kept Jack focused but also hyped him up for what may co. "After I’m done learning you, then I’ll make sure and teach that runt Halmut a few things!"
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