Aion felt an intense and unsettling shiver run down his spine after hearing what the enemy had said. It sent a cold chill through his body, causing him to tremble involuntarily. The weight of their words sank deep into his being, filling him with a sense of unease and apprehension.
Aion's breath caught in his throat, and a feeling of discomfort settled in the pit of his stomach. The shiver seemed to linger, a constant reminder of the impending danger and the magnitude of the challenge he faced. It was as if a dark cloud loomed overhead, casting a shadow on his every thought.
"... What did you do to them?" Aion asked after he approached the enemy while his chest was still gushing blood. "Answer that, I will make it quick for you. Don't do that and you will regret it deeply."
"I don't want to spoil the surprise, so you will have to wait and see," The speedster said while his face was turning white due to the lack of blood.
Aion's eyes burned with determination as he swiftly unleashed a powerful attack on the speedster. He conjured intense flames that engulfed the speedster's legs, causing him to cry out in pain.
andasnovel.com The scorching fire licked at the speedster's skin, leaving it charred and blistered. With the speedster's legs consumed by flames, the air filled with the smell of burning flesh. Aion's focus remained unwavering as he watched his foe's once agile legs become even more crippled and useless.
"Hhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!" The speedster shouted
"Change of plans, watching you bleed out won't be enough anymore," Aion declared.
"...You think that you are the only one that prepared some surprises? You are completely wrong," The speedster said while forcing a smile. "You can't begin to imagine what we will do to you."
"I can at least begin to imagine what I will do with you," Aion said and then grabbed the enemy's neck and then punched him over and over again.
When the speedster passed out, Aion healed him until he woke up and then repeated the same process until the face of the speedster was completely swollen thanks to the numerous fractured bones.
"I think that I fixed your face quite a bit. Do you want more?" Aion asked.
"Fufufufhhahahaha," The speedster laughed, and Aion still was able to see a smile despite the mess on the face.
"... Wait a minute, I will go grab your feet," Aion said after furrowing for a bit. "Got it… one of them will be up your ass, and the other will be in your mouth. Do you want to choose which one will go where?"
"... Wicked cursed king of time… you will taste true despair," The speedster said.
"Only after you," Aion replied.
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Thirty seconds after they were moved to the city, even how saw Aion showing up. They saw the wound in his chest and panicked, but soon they saw the wound closing extremely fast.
"That asshole is dead… but I have to command his spirit," Aion said after taking a deep breath. "He didn't speak until the very end, even when I chopped him to pieces…"
"... Was there any information that you wanted in particular?" Henri asked.
"He spouted some things that worried me… just like I have ways to deal with each one of them, it seems that they have ways to deal with them, but since that guy was an idiot, he didn't follow their plan," Aion explained. "Anyway, we are moving."
"That sounds pretty ominous…" Henri said. "An enemy like this is preparing, even more to deal with you…"
"... Even more reason for you to stop and rest while you heal," George stepped in. "We can't afford failure, and you know that."
"Yeah, I said that we are moving, but moving isn't a problem anymore," Aion said and then made the death knight of the speedster show up. "Beware of our newest ally. By using him, we can reach any place in the world as fast as we can."
As Aion's Death Knight emerged, a wave of silence swept through the crowd. People's eyes widened, their mouths agape in astonishment. Their reactions varied from amazement to uncertainty, with wide-eyed stares and uncertain murmurs.
Aion unsealed the power of the necromancer class, and he actually got three hundred points in health, mana, and stamina. Probably because it was a tier two class… regardless, that wasn't everything.
Space King Lv 30
Health: 1520/1520
Mana: 6520/6520
Stamina: 1520/1520
Strength: 51
Dexterity: 51
Magic: 201 + 400
Endurance: 51
Resistance: 51
Speed: 51
Status: 00
Space Crystal Refinement Lv 20
Bonuses: + 400 Magic
Skills: Pocket Dimension Creation 31(Power Lv 91), Teleportation Lv 12, Spatial Shifting Lv 01, Spatial Expansion Lv 01
Passive: Spatial Awareness Lv 15,
Spatial Shifting: You gain the power to manipulate the properties of space itself. By harnessing this skill, you can alter the dimensions and geometry of the surrounding area, creating a disorienting and unpredictable battlefield. Enemies may find themselves stepping into what seems like a short corridor, only to realize it stretches far longer than expected. The mage can twist and fold space, creating illusions and mirages to confuse opponents and gain the upper hand. This skill requires precise control and strategic thinking, as the mage strategically manipulates space to gain tactical advantages.
Spatial Expansion: It grants you the ability to stretch and enlarge the boundaries of your surroundings. By tapping into the very fabric of space, you can create vast pockets of emptiness or distort distances, making areas appear much larger than they actually are. This skill opens up new possibilities for exploration and evasion, allowing you to create safe zones or escape tricky situations. Additionally, you can manipulate the energy fluctuations resulting from expanded space, potentially causing disruptive forces to disorient enemies.
The speedster granted Aion a bunch of experience… enough for around three hundred levels of a tier-one class. Regardless, while they seemed similar, their uses were very different, and Aion already knew how he could use them effectively.
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