"Playtime is over," Fein said with a smirk. He had given the two humanoid lizards a chance since they gave him one. However, since they already did, it means the two were determined to stop him.
He could actually feel the intention to kill from Garoe's every attack. This made him curious about just how strong the master of the eighth floor that he was able to command to golden-grade monster.
In his opinion, Garoe and Shiroe's spear skills were at least level twelve. With that, Fein dashed beside Garoe. In his perception, he felt Shiroe, who was on the run toward his position.
'What is it this time? Another plan?' Fein continued to dodge sideways. He wasn't doing it intentionally, but instinctively. The destruction was inserted into the scabbard of pride again, which gave it the bonus of burning damage.
Fein unsheathed his sword. As soon as he did so, a purple light was released that instantly took out Garoe's left art. Then Fein sheathed his sword again, only to release it. Another purple light emerged from the void and hit Garoe's right chest where the heart was located. This time Garoe's left arm couldn't regenerate as fast as it did, and a visible burn could be seen on the spot where the sword hits.
Visibly, the flesh on Garoe's left arm squirmed and began to regenerate, but at a snail's pace. This is the effect of the destruction sword anti-regen, which slows down every injury inflicted by two times. The burn, on the other hand, was the result of a bonus that came from the scabbard of pride and the flame of the dragon's effect of destruction sword.
As the sword pierced Garoe's heart, it started to devour his blood... The abyssal sword's blood seeker effect was like a hungry leech at this moment. Every liter of blood devoured made the sword sharper and lighter. Not only that, the sword absorbed Garoe's lifetime of sorrow, making it more and more powerful.
Fein sighed at the greediness of the sword. It literally sucked dry every opponent killed by it. It not only devours their blood but also their sorrow.
This time Shiroe arrives with bloodshot eyes. "You'll pay for what you did!"
'Gold Spark Af!'
'Snail Rudement Field!'
'Executors's Sorrow!'
Fein activated the destruction swords series of abilities. A bright gold light blinded Shiroe for three seconds. An invisible ripple also hit him, slowing down his movement significantly, and a dark light was released from the sword that hits the Shiroe's forehead.
With the series of debuff, Shiroe's negative emotions from his friend's death were further amplified by Executor's sorrow and made him mentally retarded. But he was an S-rank creature, so he didn't die.
'Shiroe kept muttering gibberish and his eyes lost their science of intelligence. As the effect of Gold Spark disappeared, he didn't attack Fein any longer but rolled on the ground with a blank look.
'Damn, executor's sorrow is really an inhuman ability.' Fein couldn't bear it any longer. He did;t have much enmity against Shiroe, so he decided to kill him rather than made him suffer more.
Just like that, a purple light split Shiroe's head, which fell on the ground with a thud. The crazy light in his eyes disappeared, replaced by the previous rationality. He looked at Fein with a complex look before he muttered something. "Thanks for releasing me from that crazy state. We really didn't have a choice but to guard this, since that monster would kill our whole tribe if we let in someone willingly. I warn you, that guy's strength was far beyond us."
The light in Shiroe's eyes was extinguished, and his breath stopped. Fein stored Shiroe and Garoe's bodies in his storage space and raised his head towards the peak of the mountain with solemnity.
In the sky, the four golden eagles descended with their claws aimed at Sofia, Fein, Aoi, and Voli. Fein already used his probe on them and knew exactly what abilities they have. Once caught in the claws, they would absorb the life force of their victim to strengthen themselves temporarily. Another ability that was enough to make them nervous was that they could parasitize their enemies with their saliva and obtain full control of the victim's body.
This time, Fein didn't even want the golden eagle to close the distance. He doesn't want such creatures near his group. It's just too risky, too dangerous!
Without hesitation, Fein shot the eagles with his elemental gun continuously. The eagles dodge every blackball of light. They maneuvered themselves so well that every Fein's shot missed.
Seeing this, Fein squinted his eyes, and his S-rank aiming talent immediately kicked in. He stopped shooting for a moment and calculated the path, trajectory, possible velocity adjustments, air direction, and the slightest twitch in the eagle's muscles. Voli and Aoi joined in, throwing almost any projectile type of ability they have. Ice lance, ice bullets, lightning strikes, and wind blades. Unfortunately, all of them were missed. Once the eagle couldn't dodge something, the attacks that hit them would just explode two inches into their bodies. It diminished the damage of the attack significantly.
"Is that some kind of defensive ability?" Sofia launched hundreds of blood bullets, but only six of them managed to hit one of the eagles and they just exploded two inches away from the eagle.
"Bullseye." Fein finished all his short lines of evaluation. His calculation was impeccable at this moment.
pαпdα Й?νê|,сòМ Just like that, twenty black energy ball was shot. His index finger trembled due to the simultaneous release of such a powerful attack.
The first three black energy balls missed after the four eagles moved sideways. Then, at this moment, two of the elemental shots collided, which resulted in an explosion. This disrupted the rhythm of the four eagles. Before they could flap their wings, the rest of the black ball hit their bodies. There's no sound, resistance, or anything. The black ball turned the five eagles into dust.
The sound of experience points notified Fein of the death of four eagles. Sofia and Aoi stopped their attacks when they saw the outcome of the battle.
"Master, what kind of ability did you use? It's cool!" Voli could still imagine the power of the black ball in his head and couldn't help but ask, which in turn, Fein answered. "It's not ability. It's one of my elemental techniques."
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