Chapter 435 Solitude Field
The plains were rocked by violent tremors, deafening lightning streaked in the sky, storms ravaged and flames blazed across the landscape; those were a small picture of the fierce battle that occurred some time ago.
16 Magus, humans and elves, clashed with each other, bringing about untold destruction. Hence a place that was originally peaceful had now been ravaged, not a single one of which had been left untouched by the destruction.
The king of Arcadia, Callan looked to be in such a terrible state as he cast a powerful Tier 7 spell [Celestial Binding] on the leader of the space knights, Major Cassius.
As Callan raised his voice, dozens of strings of light appeared out of thin air, covering the space knight's body like a net. As though that wasn't enough, in a matter of seconds, the old man began to feel his body being cut by the dozens of weak-looking strings.
"Arghhh!"
Despite his screams of pain, the strings entwined around Major Cassius's body tightened even tighter, pressing against him so hard that they managed to penetrate his flesh, causing his blood to begin to spill out.
The Magus Space Knight let out a curse when he felt his bones had been shattered into several pieces. Yet, the strings of light continued to tighten the shackles until the imprisoned person's body crumbled and lost its shape.
"I WILL GET MY REVENGE, YOU DAMNED ELF!!"
The scream was followed by a speck of light coming out of the Magus Space Knight's body, indicating that he had died. Proof that Callan had succeeded in becoming the victor.
The former King of Arcadia smiled contentedly, in spite of the excruciating pain caused by the fierce battle and side effects of using such a powerful spell running all over his body.
He tried his best to look at the battlefield despite the pain rising from moving his body, paying attention to the condition of the others.
A rumble of thunder roared in the sky, followed by a scream of pain from someone Callan knew well. Read latest chapters at novelhall.com Only
"Arghhh!"
A chilling sound of bone cracking was heard, which was immediately followed by Major Zenon's groan of pain.
However, the blood beast didn't stop there. This time, its sharp tentacles tortured its enemies. The tentacles quickly moved to attack Major Zenon who was still lying down, still recovering from the attack he received.
The moment he felt something wrapped around his body again, he realized that he was in peril. Alas, there was nothing he could do. The tentacles tried to tear his armor, causing the man to groan in pain again.
"Arghhh!"
His movements were completely restricted. The only thing he could do was scream as the sharp tentacles started drilling his skin.
Feeling that destroying the Magus' armor wasn't enough, Tristan, who was being chased by time, continued to bombard Major Zenon's body with his tentacles, pummeling the latter relentlessly.
BAAM! BAAM! BAAM!
CRACK!
The crack was reverberating in his ears. Major Zenon immediately turned pale when he saw the beast's vicious grin. He could feel that the last line of defense for his life was about to tear apart, and it did shortly thereafter.
One powerful punch to an unarmored body was enough to cause the man to lose his life. His ribs were shattered, and his internal organs received an intense shock. The poor man was only able to bulge out his eyes with a mouth that continuously spewed fresh blood.
In the end, a speck of light shot out from Major Zenon's crushed chest.
Seeing this, General Gareth who was the last one standing decided to fly away from the battle, leaving the duo elves in relief.
Tristan returned to his normal form. He snorted upon seeing the remaining blood essence after the continuous battle, which exactly made him decide not to chase the general.
It appeared the battle was finally over, however, it was at this moment that Tristan realized something was happening to Callan. Despite all the wounds within his body, his figure was standing still serenely.
The previous King of Arcadia was no longer breathing.