Chapter 475: An Eye for an Eye.

Chapter 475: An Eye for an Eye.

[Damn invaders! Killers! Murderers!] he shouted once again, but instead of roaring, his body jerked back, clutching his head in pain. He struggled, stomping on the ground as if he was in constant agony, desperately trying to get rid of that feeling. His rampage almost caused him to run into the mud wall.

[That is not a perfected formula!] Belzac stated. [That thing cannot even be called a demonkin at this point. A feral monster, fully consumed by its instincts. Simply because it can speak does not hide the fact it had given its sanity away for one last chance at victory. You ought to dispose of this creature. We have a more urgent foe to fight against!]

He said that as if it was so easy. Fleindia and my students were behind me, meaning we outnumbered the sin heir once again, but we lacked the sheer fighting power from before with our stronger members away. Yet, we had no other choice.

[Tatsuya, Kyouya; flank me. Asaka, come on my back. Fleindia]

[I understand!] Fleindia answered before I could finish my sentence.

As our party got into formation, the sin heir suddenly stopped moving. His hand dropped from his head before he looked towards us, drooling as his lack of a jaw left his tongue dangling out. He was just glaring at us, but then I noticed he redirected his gaze to Fleindia for a moment before he rushed at us.

The explosive mist coming from his body rushed at us, forcing Asaka to mold her beige slime into a protective shield, using it to block the initial explosion. As the dust cloud spread around, I jumped, fully charging my electrical might as I slammed on the ground, forcing the sin heir to step back before it unleashed a flurry of slashes at me. A mindless action.

[Duty. Duty. Duty. Duty!] He kept repeating that one word as I effortlessly avoided his attacks while relying on my shadow armor to block most of the explosions. I ignored his ramblings but, despite cutting off our telepathic link, this man kept attempting to reconnect, failing sometimes, succeeding other times.

Regardless, it bought us just enough time for everybody to get ready. Kyouya managed to reapply his shadow armor on his best friend and himself, while Fleindia had finished her chant for [Noble Prayer]. At the same time, the rest of the party had the opportunity to drink their mana potions, while Asaka helped me drink the stat elixirs Tasianna made for us.

Strength, Intelligence, Vitality, Wisdom, Agilityit took our alchemists a ton of time to create enough for our entire group, to the point we had to buy some of them to finish our raids supply. I had to reserve some for later, so for now, I only needed an Agility elixir.

[Noble Prayer (Dark Defence)] [Potion Buff (Agility)] inflicted on [Young Stygian-Scaled Fenrir, Saori Segawa]

With everything set, I bit into the sin heirs arm, pulling him toward me, allowing for Asaka to bash him in the head with a twilight slime mace. As the transformed demonkin staggered for a split second, I launched a point-blank [Voltage Impact] into his chest, blasting him away before I used [Dark Tendrils] to pull him back, tying up his arms and legs.

As I pulled him back, Kyouya charged into him. His shadow armor broke apart and strapped themselves onto the sin heir, helping him restrict the demonkins movement before he switched out for Tatsuya, who targeted his legs. Misakis arrow from before might be gone, but the wound was still there. He was aiming his spear on that spot to cripple him.

Although the demonkin was absorbing the dark mana coming from Kyouyas skill and my spells, it helped us more than him, as the exploding fire mist finally disappeared and was replaced by simple black, solid matter. With his demonic ability weakened by Fleindia and his lack of a rational mind to adapt to the situation, this fight quickly proved Belzacs prediction correct.

It was a sad, pitiful last attempt for survival. Like a rabbit clawing its way away from death from a wolf. Risking everything for one final attempt, although a futile one, as arcane corruption was slowly eating his body away.

[Home. Duty. I must fight, fight, FIGHT!] he howled inside my head. [Must fight. Must fight. Duty, duty. For kin, for fami]

[Enough,] I declared before slamming my paw into his face with a [Voltage Impact]. I felt his skull shattering under my attack, but what surprised me was how his flesh regenerated, preventing me from fully destroying it.

In the next moment, his mandibles snatched my paw, holding it tightly around him to the point I could feel his tongue licking my soles. I unleashed a bolt through my limb, shocking his brain but he simply used this chance to continue absorbing my mana for no apparent reason. Doing this would only make Asakas next holy or twilight attack deal more damage, though.

However, as I was trying to make sense of the actions of a mindless, mutated demonkin, my eyes widened when I noticed his black skin suddenly turned purple again. The wrinkles to express his emotions became clearer through the lighter tone, unnerving me as I realized he wasnt grimacing at all. He was smiling.

[Duty. Duty. Fight. My life for BoleTaria!] he said before he ripped off one of his arms from Kyouyas shadow shackles. The flesh on the stump bubbled before it regrew a hand, using it to grab my forearm.

At this point, my skills were warning me to dodge back, but as I tried to pull my leg away, black matter in the form of tentacles grew from the sin heirs arm, clutching onto my limb before the black hand changed into purple, bloating up in the process. My eyes widened in horror before I arched my head back, protecting Asaka as the hand exploded and sent me flying back.

I groaned and looked down, noticing my shadow armor had been blown away along with some of my white fur, scarring my skin black. I then called out to Asaka, checking to see if she was okay, but she quickly redirected my attention to the sin heir. Pushing Tatsuya to the side, the demonkin rushed over towards Fleindia.

Shit!

Before I could react, Kyouya intercepted the sin heir, enduring a large tackle that he only managed to stop by shedding his shadow armor once again and using it like a cage. Sadly, this time the former demonkin broke through it in a matter of seconds, but thankfully it was just long enough for Asaka to throw a pair of shackles made from twilight slime.

They snapped right onto the sin heirs legs, causing him to tumble on the ground, only for him to do a cartwheel to recover. As he landed, he cut right through his legs, freeing himself and relying on his troll-like regeneration to regain his mobility. Once again, it only delayed him for a moment, but every second was precious. This was enough time for me to catch up and tackle him into the mud wall.

Pulled away by the pressure from the geyser-like wall, the sin heir was forcibly dragged into the air before being thrown out. As he was free falling, he screamed into our heads once again before two bone wings grew out of his back.

W-wait, thats a lust power! How? I watched all of this unfurled in horror.

[ That elixir. It seems our information on it has become outdated,] Belzac said, worried. [This Demons Grace is different to the one they gave the humans.]

I clicked my tongue. [Rabid beast?]

[Do not chastise me. That was my analysis and I still stand by it. His mind was fractured and was reduced to primitive, instinctual thinking. Although he can talk telepathically and create simple tactics, this is not a person. This is but a beast,] Belzac rebuked, still filled to the brim with pride. Admitting a mistake wouldnt make me lose respect for him, but to this wolf, appearances mattered too much.

Disregarding our talk, the fighting quickly continued when the sin heir swooped down, aiming for Fleindia, only for me to intercept him by smacking him with my tail like a baseball bat. He crashed into the ground and got up immediately afterwards, forcing me to unleash a concentrated bolt of stygian lightning at the man.

Although strong enough to demolish a stone wall, my attack only confirmed that dark elemental attacks had no effect on him at this point, as was pushing back, quickly closing the distance between us. Accepting this, I stopped the lightning and moved in a zig-zag pattern, confusing him before engaging into a brutal melee scuffle while Asaka tried landing some strikes from my back.

[Tatsuya, I need you to transforms his elemental alignment to something else!] I said.

Listening to me, Tatsuyas reforged armguard roared into action, glowing red before he was able to create a small fire around his palm. He then smeared it all over the tip of his spear, coating it in flames before he aimed his weapon at the sin heir.

[The toxin should be spreading with all the flesh growth, right? Itll take some more strikes, Sensei,] he stated.

Manticores Venom Drencher: A manatech-based spear made using the solidified [Corrosive Fire] of an [Obsidian Blaze Dragon] and the stinger of a [Poison-Scarred Manticore]. Fused with eoriant for a solid foundation, this spear delivers a dosage of toxins with every strike as long as a catalyst is included and mana is spent.

Attack Power: 1980

Skill: [Mana Conductor Lv. 7] [Mana Efficiency Lv. 6] [True Spear Mastery Lv. 1] [Decreased Weight Lv. 8] [All Damage Enhancement Lv. 1] [Herculean Power Lv. 1] [Speed of Sound Lv. 1] [Minds Eye Lv. 1] [Durability Loss Reduction Lv. 10] [Explosion Pressure Nullification] [Manticores Acid Venom]

Rune: [Defensive Rune: Auracoil] [Defensive Rune: Pavise] [Passive Rune: Clean Blade] [Attack Rune: Triple Strike] [Passive Rune: Stamina Beast] [Passive Rune: Corrosion Resistance] [Magic Rune: Tailwind]

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Manticores Acid Venom: The venom of a manticore turns any toxins used with this weapon acidic

Tatsuyas newest weapon, a beautiful spear that fully utilized the fact we had an abundance of toxins in our storage. With it in hand, the two of us dueled the sin heir, while Kyouya helped Fleindia get onto my back. With the sin heirs increased mobility, keeping Fleindia kneeling on the ground to maintain her unique skill was too dangerous.

During this entire battle, Asaka eventually managed to lodge her twilight scythe into the sin heirs wounded leg, causing him to jerk in pain from the elemental weakness. This left a window just large enough for Tatsuya to jump onto him with [Dragoon Jump] and pierce his leg with the burning spear. He then channeled fire with his elemental armguard before releasing it like a flamethrower, scorching the sin heirs face.

Befitting Belzacs analysis of a primitive, instinctual thinking, the sin heir was fooled into absorbing the flames to endure the attack, to the point his flesh regenerated through the continuous flame spew. He then cut off his wounded leg, regrowing a new one without the arrow hole.

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Krim-Slak smacked him in the face, silencing him before raising his halberd. The two saurians stood over him, casting their shadows down. They gripped their weapons and[Foresight] began ringing in my head.

Urrk!

No sound. Nothing. Still nothing. I couldnt sense a bullet or projectile. Yet, I could feel. I felt the wind squeeze around my hind legs, like two giant hands crushing my joints. I reflexively jerked them out of the way, but when I did, the squeezing intensified until I somehow felt lighter.

My posture was destroyed and I crashed on the ground, rolling soundlessly before the pain finally appeared. My body rattled, feeling a stream of agony course through my body from my legs. I looked down, gritting my teeth to endure the pain, only to widen my eyes in horror as I saw both of my hind legs were gone from my thighs down.

What!

I darted my head eyes around before Belzac told me to calm down and look to the side, where I found my amputated legs. What happened?

Lalalalala lulu lolala.

Sound. Finally, sound Sound! How?

At the same time as I felt this, I noticed the water raptors all being squeezed to death, exploding in a gush of water. The saurians, my students, and Fleindia, all of us noticing what was happening around me, gasped in horror at my pitiful state, only to look up. In the next moment, the saurians raised their weapons, only for them to shatter for no reason, before they both lost their legs as well, falling on to the ground just like me.

Graaa! The saurians shouted The saurians shouted! How? The silence field should still be up, but why

Sensei! I heard my students speak to me.

Shit! Shit!

I howled and channeled my lightning around my body, slamming my fist into the ground, jumping back on my feet. I yelped in my mind as my missing hind legs made me fall back on the ground.

I molded my liquid shadow, replacing my legs with them to help me stand, only for a wind gust to blow Tatsuya, Kyouya, Asaka, and me away from Fleindia. I couldnt do anything. The storm was too strong!

When I finally landed, I looked up, only my eyes to widen as I saw somebody walk down from the sky as if he was using a staircase. He covered his face with a simple green hood, wearing the robe over his practical but slightly rusty armor, heavily contrasting the richly adorned lute he was plucking. It was made from bone and some other material, maybe ivory or fairnite, and had a plumage of feathers covering it like a jacket, but upon closer inspection, I noticed each feather was moving by itself every time the man was playing his instrument.

W-who!

[Terror (Minor)] inflicted on [Young Stygian-Scaled Fenrir, Saori Segawa Belzac]

I felt fear. Actual terror from these two people. What sort of aura was this and how high leveled was it to cause me to shiver. The trepidation I felt from these two couldnt be compared to anybody I hadNo, now I remembered. The Ogre King, the leviathan Vanialasmus, and whenever Hestia lost control of her [Battle Frenzy].

That feeling like I was nothing more than an ant. Yet, with the ogre king, I managed to overcome it but I couldnt do it now. Was it because there were two people?

The man then snapped and stopped playing and humming and removed his hood, revealing a horned person with skin so yellow, I thought he had some disease. It reminded me of those bronze-skinned body artists standing still like a statue on the sidewalk.

He placed a hand on his chin before snapping again, but this time, I could hear it. I could hear the moment the air exploded from the friction caused by the fingers.

Saintess Fleindia.

Paralyzed with fear, the woman could only stare at the man. Cold sweat flowed on her face as she shivered uncontrollably.

Run! My students pleaded.

The demonkin bowed dramatically, like a gentleman. Yet his gaze showed none of it. I am KleiSharr, the current Prince of Pride. I hoped you have enjoyed the spectacle I had orchestrated for this moment. A fine showing to celebrate the death of the last Aurena Saintess willing to stand up against us. Did you like it?

Prince of Pride!

Silence. Genuine silence. Nothing escaped Fleindias mouth but her rattling voice. She couldnt even respond, consumed by terror.

[Fleindia! Move! Move!] I pleaded.

He raised his hand, aiming at her chest. I do pity you. I apologize for all the agony we inflicted onto you. This is not personal, I swear. Yet We must. For the sake of our species. On my honor, I shall carve a future for us demonkin. As such, I shall grant you one last chance. Strike me down.

Urk!

It was aura. Some sort of aura was keeping me pinned down in fear, making it excruciatingly hard to stand up. I tried, I tried, but no matter how I moved my muscles, I couldnt. I couldnt do anything but watch Fleindia gasp for air, as if something was choking her just a moment ago. She fell on the ground, vomiting .

She looked up, fear clear in her eyes. Tears began to swell as she pulled out what looked like a normal iron dagger from her satchel. It wasnt even one made by Grimnir!

Do it. Show me your resolve before you die. Show me your pride as a blessed, human!

Arrrrghhhh! You killed them! she screamed as she rose her arm before swinging it down to stab her own leg? Graaak!

What? The Prince of Pride tilted his head, only for his eyes to widen when he saw white flames burst from her thigh. Behind her ripped clothes, a single metal bracelet broke off where she stabbed herself. Ahaha, I see.

And he snapped Snap! The blood spurted out as an arm blocked the full blow. The force of the attack sent it twirling in the air in front of me, while Fleindia screamed in horror as it happened. Yet it wasnt her blood.

The demonkin smiled. Hello, dog of Aurena.

A young woman with glowing white hair, draconic features, and an angel halo appeared. A black armor protected her torso while her red skirt covered her legs.

Hestia!

Thats Idol of Aurena to you.

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