Chapter 220: Selena's Death!!?

Chapter 220: Selena's Death!!?

Chapter 220: Selena’s Death!!?

The entire area stood in bathed breath, hearts madly pumping in their chest in anticipation of what was to occur.

Rima’s eyes were furrowed to points as her hand clenched the katana head tightly.

SCREEEEEEEEEEECCCHHHH

Immediately, a loud screech broke out from Selena as her maw opened wide, a gigantic ball of red firing out of it, in the next split second and appearing in front of Rima before she could blink her eyes.DiiScôver new stories on no/v/e()/lbin(.)c/o/m

“Eh?”

BOOOOOM

The three huge fireballs smashed into the ground where Rima stood creating a devasting explosion and sinking in the ground for three meters.

Without waiting to check the result, the tail of the hydra was raised into the air before smacking downwards towards the pothole.

KABOOOOM

It was like an atomic bomb was dropped into the hole as an apocalyptic shockwave rippled through the entire place, the three-meter floor sinking into the ground even more.

The entire place went silent and even the Zugrofs’ eyes displayed worry as they looked at the source of the collision.

The dust cleared for some time as yeh world waited for ten seconds feeling no movement but soon the bloody hand of a figure hung on the cliff.

Slowly dragging herself up, bones poked out of her skin in various places, her pink silky clothes reduced to a bloody red and her pink hair gained a shade of red.

Rima crouched on her leg, blood pouring out of her head as it dropped down her eyes.

With one look it was clear it would be a miracle she was even still alive making the battle an already forgone result.

“Will you concede or should I make you do so...” Selena said, her voice sounding like a Demonic whisper.

“Hahahahaha...” Suddenly the maddened laughter rang out from Rima as the Zugrofs gave out a sigh of relief.

A painful screech rang out throughout the entire area as the three-headed Hydra had been turned into a two-headed snake.

“Your new form looks big and powerful, but to be honest it’s a disadvantage. You’ve gotten slower and I’m pretty sure you can’t even move away from that single spot. Not only that, your abilities have been severely restricted. I’m guessing you can only do two things now, fire those balls which are pretty fast for anyone at the same power level as you. That only might be enough to take care of anybody at the same cultivation stage as you, since they can’t avoid it and also your tail smack.

Unfortunately, I’m your perfect match. Your fire attacks, I can avoid within the blink of an eye and your tail smack, I can regenerate from in the blink of an eye. This battle has been concluded...” Rima said fading away from where she stood.

In the next second, devastating explosions kept ringing out repeatedly as the entire area was slowly leveled to the ground.

The red balls of energy were almost uncountable as Selena fired with her greatest speed, occasionally raising her tail and smacking the ground to pieces.

“You have descended to anger and are now making stupid decisions. I’m disappointed...” The voice of Rima rang out within the attacks.

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“Aether Breathing Art: Seventh form: Instantaneous Slash...”

Rima appeared above her, her katana raised in the air, a pink light completely covering it before bringing it down on the Hydra below her.

Space visibly cracked as the air was violently blown to bit as a gigantic phantom of a blade cleaved towards Selena intent on severing her into two completely.

It was faster than any of the human geniuses could react to and it appeared instantly in front of Rima before she could think at all.

The blade light magnified endlessly in front of her as time suddenly slowed down for her...

She could smell it, the smell of sure death...

‘Death...’ She muttered as tear drops like massive rainfalls dripped down from her eyes.

“At least, I died following the order of my princess...” She muttered, seeking refuge in the command of her mistress yet she couldn’t bring her eyes to close her eyes and accept her death.

There was a voice roaring in her head, telling her to fight, to struggle but it was weak, too weak to move her tired body.

“Goodbye, Princess Syccheleria...” She whispered before.