Chapter 391 The Ongoing Battle With The Clan head (Part 1)

Chapter 391 The Ongoing Battle With The Clan head (Part 1)

Standing among the crushed buildings that Raze had crashed into, he removed his hands from his throat. The pain was still there; his breathing still wasn't at its best, but he still had everything else.

He still had his Qi pills; he still had his magic. He could still use skills to a certain degree and he had his special blazer. The question was if it was enough.

'It has to be enough,' Raze thought as he tensed his grip around his sword. 'If I can't beat the Clan Head here, then what makes me think I can go against the principal?'

"You're waiting for me to make the first move, then? Well, you won't even be able to get close to me. Try and hit me with your magic!" Feebie shouted, swinging out her arm, and the wraps started to unravel.

Stretching out far and wide, they crashed into the buildings by the side, destroying everything in their path. Coming from the side, Raze leapt up in the air and swung his sword down.

Mid-swing though, the sword had been wrapped around by the strange wrappings, the other end of them attached to the Clan Head's arms. Pulling it forward, she had ripped the sword out from Raze's hand.nove(l)bi(n.)com

No matter how hard he had gripped onto it, one thing was clear: her strength was beyond his.

"Let's see that special power of yours; you don't need a sword, right!?" Feebie shouted.

'Fine,' Raze thought as he placed both hands by his side. Dark energy started swirling around them. The moment he landed in the sand, he aimed both of them straight at Feebie.

'Dark Pulse.'

From the palm of his hands, two Dark Pulses shot out. They were aimed perfectly at Feebie, but just at the right moment, she would move away, avoiding each of them. She continued to move closer and closer, while Raze continued to fire out Dark Pulses that were seemingly hitting nothing.

The wrappings had then gone back around her hands, and at that point, as a Dark Pulse came right at her, she decided to punch it straight on. As it hit the Dark Pulse, the energy went off in all different directions.

When it touched the ground, it destroyed part of the sands as well as part of the sandstone from the structures.

Instead of pressing forward, Feebie decided to look at her own hands and the flow of Qi.

enchanted weapon. He currently had nothing in his hand, and Feebie could see this as well, that was until a sword had appeared in his hand.

He held it with both hands, and Dark magic swirled around the sword. 'Eclipse Strike!'

With the push and the Lightning-enchanted sword, the strike was heavy.

'This is the strike that took down the Behemoth Clan middle-

stage warrior, and I've grown since then. I might not be in the same state, but this should be enough!'

The sword clashed into the heavy fist, and out from the sword, a heavy large strike of Darkness had extended out. It pushed Feebie's fist, and she could feel a heavy weight right in her feet.

The ground beneath her had been crushed, and she could feel the skin peeling apart from her knuckles. The attack had broken through the wrap, but quickly she had pushed forward and then jumped to the side, allowing the rest of the strike's energy to hit the ground.

Lifting up her leg, she kicked Raze as hard as she could on his side, seeing him flying in the distance. His body bounced on the ground a couple of times until he had eventually hit one of the large green trees.

Raze was on the floor, he was struggling to breathe, more so than usual. The wind had been knocked out of his body, and he had summoned quite the strong attack that was already affecting him.

It was hurting; he was trying hard to breathe in, but it wasn't working. His muscles, they weren't listening to him, that was until the soothing effect of the blazer started to come over him again, soothing his pain slightly.

Finally, he managed to get a small sliver or gasp of air. 'Even If I can use my strength to the fullest for a few moments, the Clan's power is so versatile and she seems used to fighting. This is nothing like when I went against Dame.'

Meanwhile, at the same time, Feebie hadn't gone straight after Raze, because she was surprised by what had happened once again. The wrapping, it was torn completely, cut making it half the size.

When was the last time her special wrappings had been damaged like that? And it wasn't the only damage that had occurred. Even on her fist, directly from her skin blood was dripping onto the floor, and onto the sand.

"That sword technique, I've seen it before. It's the Dark Edge Sword Arts, the sword arts which belonged to the Noctis Clan, the original founder of the Dark Faction. Why do you know such a thing?" Feebie shouted and asked.