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Chapter 206 206:Entertain Me[3]
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Chapter 206 206:Entertain Me[3]

The remnants of the dark church were pulled forward by a strong force.

After an instant, a coagulated mass of humans flew towards the same place, unable to resist the dragging force.

"What is going on?!"

"Stop it!!"

"Stopppp!"

Some screamed in terror while some scratched the ground looking for a foothold while some turned around and attacked with a bit of hope.

The place lit up with many trails of light hurtling towards the spot where Lucas stood.

BOOM!BOOM!BOOM!BOOM!BOOM

Like the detonation of bombs, explosions occur one after another engulfing the place where Lucas stood with a sea of flames.

Everyone stared at the sight with eyes filled with expectations.

However...

When the sea of flames dispersed, the boy stood rooted in the same spot unmoved giving them an eerie smile.

Soon, a sight that was going to linger in their minds, even after death unfolded before their eyes.

At that moment, Lucas tilted his body to the left slightly and held the sword near his waist with a soft murmur, unknown to whom these words were addressed.

''Etch this is your mind."

All present out there felt an existential fear from that blade.

'It's dangerous.'

His blade was coated with a blood-red aura oozing out from his body as he looked at the group of hordes.

He flexed his leg moving his right foot forward to shift his centre of weight. Maintaining the same position, his figure vanished and he reappeared before the huge mass of dark-robed humans coagulated into a mass of balls.

The killing aura around his body vanished instantly leaving them bewildered.

"What?"

"He...Did he run out of power?"

"We are safe..."

Before they could finish their words and rejoice, several red slashes appeared in the air forming a mesh-like pattern.

Horizontally, vertically, transversally, laterally, on all sides and everything within that space was cut apart.

Everything within sight was cut into thousands of pieces that burst into parts.

Blood and flesh began to rain down across the battlefield.

Standing in the rain of blood and flesh, his eyes turned towards two survivors.

One whom he left alive after cutting all his limbs and another one was the ugly old man.

With a maniacal smile, he walked towards Calvin's body filled with wriggling worms shivering frantically.

"What happened, are you scared?"

"I...."

Before Calvin could do anything, a dark bloody hand emerged and grabbed him around his neck, stopping him from speaking.

Calvin wanted to cry in despair feeling the pressure. Every time, this guy's eyes locked on him a pressure of that of a transcended being mounted over him rendering him helpless.

Even though with great difficulty, he managed to snap out of this pressure, by that time this man thoroughly dismantled him.

Leaving the man to fall to the ground, Lucas snapped his fingers.

Calvin's eyes twisted as he felt a hot feeling gushing into his body and at the next moment, his body exploded.

A slimy mass erupted and drenched the ground from which many fibre-like worms wriggled trying to get back together.

The many pairs of slimy tentacles extended and joined again. Each pair of tentacles was deadly poison and could kill on the slightest touch.

If not for using telekinesis to coat his whole body with a layer of mana, he might have already gone on a trip to the afterlife.

"Old man, what kind of weird fetish do you have?'

"This is utterly disgusting. People try their best to become beautiful, and more handsome but you abandon humanity to choose monstrosity."

"Do you want to win the crown of Mr. Universe for being the ugliest man alive?"

SNAP!SNAP!SNAP!SNAP!

With each snap, Calvin's body that was getting together burst out once again.

"Stop it."

"You....You can't kill me.''

Seeing that the guy failed to kill him again and again, Calvin's confidence was boosted a bit.

Even though he was speaking courageously his inside was jumping up and down in fear.

'Lord Abacharu, please help me. Protect me from that menace.'

If he was in his previous mortal body, he was sure that he would have already wet his pants.

'I can't even save myself and you are asking me to save you. The reason I fused with you and gave you my remaining power is because I need to keep part of my deal otherwise I will suffer another backlash from the worldly laws.'

'You are more than enough to capture but spirit but not in his presence as this guy's mere existence severs the mystical power so the best option is to run but you idiot, instead of running away you just stood there like a fool. Idiotic more, did you also sell your brain when you cast your mortal shell.'

A nefarious voice rang in Calvin's words which sounded like a death toll.

'I need to run. I can't die here. All my sacrifices can't be in vain.'

"You can never kill me with your crude methods. It's useless. I am unkillable."Calvin shouted while thinking of ways to escape.

"Hmmmm!"

Lucas stopped snapping hearing the man's words.

"It seems I have to sacrifice my life essence to use that special power."

Till now he had just used amplified powers of telekinesis, with superior power punches and kicks with the help of a blessing that overloaded his circuit which was already detrimental enough.

"Haa...Let's do this. Hey asshole, see it carefully and learn this. You might lose your life essence a bit but it will be alright when you take another bloodline potion. By the way, I can kill him by other means but I am doing this as I might not have an opportunity later. So see, learn and put this deep inside your heart and mind, Lucas."

'What are you blabbering? Have you gone mad?'Calvin asked, thinking of a way to flee using the chance of the boy losing focus.

'This is my chance.'

Calvin muttered conjuring a small portal as fast as possible and was about to escape when a red line cut apart the portal.

"What the bloody hell. He can even cut portals."Calvin's heart was drowned in despair again.

Babbling to himself under Calvin's confused eyes, the smile on Lucas's face immediately distorted.

"Mongrel, your time is up."

From the deep darkness covering his body, something started to sprout and his figure started to deform.

In the dark cloudy figure, a pair of red eyes with sharp fangs reflected in Calvin's vision.

From that darkness, six pairs of hands emerged from a reddish-blood humanoid body with two wings on its back.

A hush silence prevailed as Calvin's voice got stuck in his throat feeling the crisis that was even making his soul tingle.

From that body, countless pairs of eyes sprouted out, scrutinizing Calvin with a perilous and devious gaze.

"Can you feel it?"

"The haunting feeling of sickle pressed over your neck that can dissect your head at any moment now.''

"Keekekeee!"

"So, let's finish this."

Lucas raised his hand and following his notion, the blood-red man extended his hand up towards the sky.

Dark grey clouds twirled above them with a thunderous boom. From the middle of the cloud, the hands made a grappling motion.

A crimson lightning amassing a great amount of killing intent dyed the whole place.

"No! Don't kill me. I might be some help in the future."

"I am even prepared to swear on my honour as your servant."

Calvin screamed in terror trying everything in his arsenal to resist.

"Hahaha!"Lucas laughed and then cut Calvin sharply.

"How can a dead person become a servant?"

"Let's see if you can regenerate if there are no remains of your body. I am gonna wipe your entire soul from existence."

"Bear my wrath and have a taste of my power."

"Crimson Nightmare."

As soon as the two words fell, a loud rumbling like the wrath of the heavens echoed accompanied by sounds of shattering glasses all across the place as the crimson lightning hit Calvin illuminating the whole place.

A scorching heat wave causing the skin to tingle swept through the whole area. The ground left behind was now nothing but cracked arid earth covered in scattered dust.

And in that dust, there was no presence of Calvin or pieces of flesh of Abacharu as if all of them had never existed.

Lucas dusted his hand and then looked up at the artificially bright sky created by the tower.

His gaze went past that and pierced deep into the starry abyss of a sky beyond the luminous clouds locking onto several majestic figures.

His lips crooked upwards with a crooked smile.

"This game of pawns had just begun."

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