What? I Actually Reincarnated As Stepping Stone In Another World? Chapter 101 Unilateral Massacre



"Your ti is up, Rian!" The words, filled with a chilling finality, pierced through Rian's consciousness like a bolt of lightning.

In a flurry of movent, he swiftly pivoted to face the source of the voice, his gaze fixated on the darkened sky above.

"What?!" Rian's voice trembled with a mix of shock and disbelief, his heart pounding in his chest.

He noticed that the leader of the cloaked group clasped their hands together, appearing to amass an overwhelming surge of power.

In a blink, the sky above darkened, and the wind howled with the fury of a raging storm.

Clusters of inky black clouds congregated and whirled together, spanning a distance of one kiloter.

He also noticed that the four figures facing him had shifted positions, positioning themselves behind the leader to form a circle.

In a surge of raw energy, their mana burst forth, converging and directing itself towards the group leader, who continued to chant and wield elental arts.

"Mana transfer thod?!" Rian's body froze, his gaze fixated on the four figures who stood prepared, assuming a formation specifically designed to channel their mana towards the leader.

This thod carried significant risks, as it required the individuals to employ their own bodies as vessels for mana transmission.

If the elental art being invoked indeed exceeded the user's bodily limits, the core within the elental art practitioner's own body would forcibly draw mana from those connected to the mana channeling formation.

Furthermore, the consud mana must be consistently and forcibly channeled to unleash the elental art.

Nevertheless, this thod presents a formidable challenge, as it necessitates individuals with matching core elents and a deep bond that enables their cores to synchronize seamlessly during the mana channeling process.

The five of them appeared to have spent considerable ti together, rendering them well-acquainted with this thod.

"Damn it! They intend to employ high-level elental arts!" Rian cursed inwardly as he witnessed the relentless bursts of black lightning, forged from the elent of darkness.

"Boom!"

An imnse sense of danger washed over him, and his instincts warned that a single blow from this attack could prove fatal.

"I won't allow you to end my life so effortlessly!" Rian swiftly recited an acceleration spell, desperate to flee.

"The Wind Elental Art: Unification with—"

Yet, just as he was about to make his escape, he caught sight of a swift, dark silhouette hurtling towards his feet, swiftly ensnaring his legs in an unyielding grip.

"What!" Rian exclaid in shock, desperately attempting to recite an escape spell.

"The Wind Elental Art: Acceleration!"

However, to his dismay, he found himself immobilized, unable to budge as if his mana had been obstructed, rendering his escape elental art ineffective.

"What on earth?!" Rian struggled to move, but his efforts were in vain.

Witnessing this, the leader of the cloaked group erupted into maniacal laughter.

"Hahaha!"

"Rian! It's futile to resist and attempt escape, for this particular elental art is designed to thwart any such endeavors!" They proclaid it with pride, their gaze fixed playfully upon Rian.

Rian gritted his teeth when he heard this.

However, he still did not give up and continued to try his escape elental arts.

Observing Rian's foolishness, the cloaked leader shook his head and said, "Your efforts are in vain, Rian!"

"Let tell you before you die: the na of this technique is "The Darkness Elental Art: Preventing Everything!"

*Boom!*

As the leader of the cloaked figures uttered those words, the sky ominously darkened, and the lightning intensified, pulsating with increased ferocity.

anwhile, the bonds constricting Rian's legs grew tighter, causing his limbs to go numb.

The leader of the cloaked figures drew a deep breath and regarded Rian with a mixture of pity and derision.

"Very well, Rian!"

"This shall be the pinnacle of your downfall!" They proclaid it with a resounding voice, separating their clasped hands and thrusting them high into the sky.

The four cloaked figures positioned behind them intensified their mana channeling; their efforts visibly manifested as a shimring blue shield.

It portrayed the sheer intensity with which they were striving to extract and channel their mana into the figure of the cloaked group leader.

"The Dark Elental Art: Total Annihilation!" They bellowed with a thunderous voice.

Suddenly, from the depths of the darkened sky and swirling clouds, a vortex of darkness coalesced, giving birth to a colossal teor that descended ominously toward Rian with a gradual yet undeniable nace.

"Boom!

A thunderous bolt of lightning resonated with imnse force, synchronizing with the descent of the teor forged from the dark elent.

Simultaneously, the relentless windstorm raged on, rcilessly obliterating anything that dared to cross its path!"

Witnessing the formidable onslaught, Rian exclaid, "Insane! This is an utterly destructive force!"

However, far from succumbing to fear, he loosened his tense muscles and chuckled, "Hahaha, yet this alone is insufficient to break !"

With swift movents, Rian reached into his space pouch and retrieved several bottles containing healing potions and mana replenishers, firmly grasping them in his hand.

"Even in death, I shall relentlessly battle against all of you!" Rian declared resolutely, swiftly uncorking the bottles and consuming their contents in one fluid motion.

He also administered the level five healing potion, a gift from Arthur, which had been specifically formulated to neutralize the toxic poison surging through his body.

Instantaneously, his wounds regenerated, and his mana surged exponentially, akin to an ocean reaching its boiling point.

He sensed his mana spiraling out of control, coursing through his body with unbridled intensity.

His flesh seared with a blazing fervor, yet he paid it no mind.

With both hands engulfed in energy, he invoked the most formidable elental art he had ever mastered.

"The Wind Elental Art: Tempest of Destruction!"

Rian's voice reverberated with power as the mana within him surged wildly, swiftly coalescing into the manifestation of the elental art.

Simultaneously, the constriction binding his body was forcefully shattered, liberating him from its grip.

"Boom!"

Abruptly, a colossal tempest materialized from the four cardinal directions, towering twenty ters high and boasting trendous width, colliding with the ominous dark teor from above.

The sheer intensity of the tempest was awe-inspiring, engulfing the surroundings with its unyielding force.

Dust, dirt, and a dley of debris were forcefully lifted skyward, swirling within the maelstrom's tumultuous vortex.

Rian, drenched in sweat and gasping for breath, exerted every ounce of his mana to sustain his elental arts, straining to maintain control amidst the chaotic maelstrom.

"Boom!"

The collision of these formidable forces reverberated, resonating with a deafening roar.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Relentlessly, the opposing powers pushed against one another, locked in a fierce struggle.

Rian, driven by sheer determination, relentlessly pushed her body beyond its limits, surpassing the threshold of what her physical form could endure.

"Hoaaaaa!!!" Rian bellowed with all his might, struggling to bring his palms together.

Sweat, blood, and the subtle traces of physical strain reflected the toll taken by the overwhelming pressure.

However, his body remained far from its peak condition, and the lingering poison continued to wreak havoc within him.

Thus, despite consuming the healing potion, imdiate signs of significant improvent failed to manifest.

"I refuse to surrender!" Rian declared with unwavering determination, his body gradually inching backward.

One ter, two ters, five ters, until ultimately, due to the fragility of his body, he was propelled a full kiloter away.

"Boom!"

The colossal teor shattered the windstorm Rian had conjured, descending leisurely towards him as he rebounded.

The mana reservoir of a single wounded middle-stage elental saint proved insufficient to overpower the combined might of the five formidable figures at the elental saint level.

"Hahaha! Your ti has co, Rian! Farewell!"

"Cough!" The cloaked figure high above the sky wiped the blood continuously trickling from their lips, a consequence of the excessive mana usage, and involuntarily coughed up more blood.

"Boom!"

Rian's body continued its rebounding trajectory until it finally collided with a sturdy rock that remained steadfast on the ground.

"Arghh!" The impact caused the rock to crack as Rian's back absorbed the brunt of the collision, sending waves of excruciating pain coursing through his body.

"Cough! Cough!"

Blood relentlessly spilled from his mouth, followed by a gushing flow from the deep gash across his back and abdon.

His body was nearly drenched in a cloak of blood, an indelible testant to the severity of his wounds.

With great effort, he pried his eyes open, witnessing the dark teor closing in, a re hundred ters away from its devastating impact.

Gritting his teeth, he laboriously lifted his right arm, his lips silently forming words.

"Boom!"

The teor collided with the precise location where Rian had been, erupting in a deafening explosion.

"Boom!"

The dark teor descended, swirling with an unnaturally dense air pressure upon impact.

For several minutes, the dark teor gradually dissolved into oblivion, vanishing without a trace.

The impact of the dark teor shattered the ground, leaving behind a gaping hole that plunged fifty ters deep and stretched two hundred ters wide!

This outco, however, was partially mitigated by the forceful collision with Rian's elental arts.

Otherwise, the devastation might have been even more catastrophic.

The cloaked leader and the remaining four mbers, previously airborne, plumted to the ground in the aftermath of the collision.

"Boom!"

As the five figures descended, the impact of their landing cracked the ground beneath them.

Indeed, the bodies of the elental saints were formidable in their resilience!

"Cough! Cough!" Each of them coughed, blood gushing from their mouths.

However, the group leader's countenance bore no hint of sorrow.

"Hahaha! Cough!"

"Rian! You're finally dead as well! Hahaha!" The cloaked group leader cackled maniacally, convinced that the impact of their attack had annihilated Rian without a trace.

However, the intense exertion of eliminating Rian had drained their mana reserves completely, leaving them utterly depleted.

To be honest, they could have taken a simpler approach to eliminating Rian.

However, being a forr assassin, Rian possessed exceptional agility and proved elusive to conventional tactics.

Had they not employed every ans at their disposal, Rian might have slipped away, making it considerably more challenging to apprehend him.

Regrettably, Rian had t his demise, requiring the group to exert their full might to achieve it.

Just as the five reached their most vulnerable state, a bone-chilling roar echoed from all directions.

"Roaarrr!"