Chapter 455 The Battle Continues [2]
Chapter 454: The Battle Continues [2]
His eyes glowed with an ethereal light as he focused his gaze on Orso's wounds. He saw the tendrils of corrupt energy snaking through the damaged flesh, spreading their malevolent influence.
The healing energy coursed through his fingertips, mingling with the tainted energy and engaging in a fierce battle for dominance. Shin's brow furrowed in concentration as he pushed his limits, refusing to surrender to the overwhelming darkness.
Gradually, a flicker of progress emerged during the turmoil. The corrupt energy faltered, weakened by Shin's relentless assault. Inch by inch, the pure light gained ground, its healing properties overpowering the dark forces that had plagued Orso's wounds. The infection receded, losing its grip on his body as the healing magic surged forth with renewed vigor.
Shin withdrew his hands, a mixture of exhaustion and satisfaction washing over him. His efforts had not been in vain. Though Orso's recovery was not yet complete, the battle against the corruption had been won.
Shin panted as he looked towards Orso, his worry etched on his face.
"Can you speak?" he asked, his voice laced with concern.
"Y-es," Orso managed to reply, his voice trembling and tainted with the taste of blood. Despite the pain, he forced a smile, trying to reassure Shin of his resilience. He slowly rose to his feet, determination shining in his eyes.
Before Shin could utter another word, a sudden loud bang echoed through the air, interrupting their conversation. Their heads snapped towards the source of the noise, their senses heightened with anticipation.
*Bang!*
Their eyes widened in disbelief as they witnessed a massive crater forming just a few yards away. Shin's heart pounded in his chest as he instinctively moved closer to Orso, ready to shield him from any impending danger.
In the midst of the chaotic battlefield, Dogko, an elder of high order, engaged in a fierce battle with an imposing shadow wolf.
The shadow wolf, shrouded in a black cloak, wielded a gleaming black dagger in his palm. With swift and fluid movements, he seamlessly transitioned in and out of the shadows, executing a flurry of deadly attacks. Each strike was executed with precision, leaving trails of darkness in his wake.
Meanwhile, Dogko stood his ground, donned in his resplendent white armor that gleamed even in the midst of pandemonium. His three majestic tails swayed with a graceful power, emanating an aura of authority. With each step and maneuver, his movements were precise, showcasing his mastery of combat.
The clash between them created an awe-inspiring spectacle, their movements a blur of speed and skill. Sparks flew as their weapons clashed, illuminating the battleground with bursts of light. Their dance of conflict was a symphony of power and technique, each strike resonating with a primal force.
As the clash between Dogko and the shadow wolf intensified, the shockwaves they generated reverberated through the battlefield, causing the very ground to tremble beneath their feet. The force unleashed by their powerful strikes surged outward, creating a ripple effect that sent vibrations surging through the earth.
While the commotion raged on, small pieces of sharp debris and pebbles were propelled into the air with astonishing speed. These tiny projectiles became like deadly missiles, hurtling through the battlefield at high velocity. Their jagged edges and piercing force made them a serious threat, capable of causing significant harm to anyone caught in their path.
Warriors and onlookers nearby had to exercise caution and agility to avoid being struck by these airborne fragments. The whistling sound of the projectiles cutting through the air added an eerie soundtrack to the fierce confrontation, heightening the sense of danger and urgency that permeated the battlefield.
The battlefield resembled a chaotic storm, where the ground trembled and the air was filled with swirling debris. It was a testament to the immense power and ferocity of the combatants locked in their intense struggle.
Dogko's roar reverberated through the battlefield, his white mana surging and accumulating in the palm of his hand. With a mighty thrust, he unleashed his palm strike towards the shadow wolf, aiming to obliterate his foe. But in a display of cunning and agility, the shadow wolf had anticipated the attack, slipping seamlessly into Dogko's shadow.
In a split second, the shadow wolf emerged from the depths of the shadow, his dagger gleaming with a malevolent aura as he swung it towards Dogko with lethal intent. The speed and precision of the wolf's movement were astonishing, a testament to his mastery of shadow manipulation and swift reflexes.
Dogko, caught off guard by the unexpected maneuver, barely had time to react. His instincts kicked in, and he swiftly shifted his body to evade the incoming strike. The air whistled as the deadly dagger sliced through the space where Dogko's body had just been, narrowly missing its target.
The sheer speed and fluidity of the shadow wolf's movements made it difficult for Dogko to anticipate his next strike. The dagger, tainted with dark energy, seemed to hunger for blood, its malicious aura serving as a grim reminder of the wolf's sinister intentions.
Despite the close call, Dogko's determination did not waver. With an explosive surge of power, Dogko launched his fist, enveloped in a radiant glow of white mana. The clash between his fist and the shadow wolf's blade created an eruption of energy, intensifying the shockwaves that reverberated through the battlefield.
In the midst of the mayhem, a grim scene unfolded. As the clash reached its peak, the immense pressure caused blood to seep from Dogko's clenched fist, a testament to the sheer force exerted in this life-or-death struggle. Simultaneously, cracks began to spiderweb across the surface of the black blade, the dark aura surrounding it flickering with instability.
In a cruel twist of fate, despite Dogko's valiant effort, the black blade managed to find its mark. With a swift and precise movement, it slashed through Dogko's palm, severing flesh and sinew, causing crimson droplets to scatter into the air.
The shadow wolf's blade, now stained with Dogko's blood, continued its lethal trajectory. With a chilling determination, it aimed towards Dogko's vulnerable heart, poised to deliver a fatal blow.
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