Chapter 390 Famished Dog

Chapter 390 Famished Dog

"Resistance, huh?"

The Monster's scales had been scorched, but not much damage was done in terms of Health Points.

Thunder or Lightning Magic are different than Fire Magic. Nevertheless, it is true that both Thunder and Lightning burn the target.

This is why, despite lacking the Thunder Resistance or Lightning Resistance Passive Skills, Mark didn't take much damage.

Heat Resistance[A+]

Fire Resistance[A+]

Mark's Resistance when it comes to both Fire and Heat is [A+], making it the closest thing to Immunity.

Still, the heat and burning are only byproducts of the Thunder Magic used.

"I can pile them on." The Undead Lich sneered.

The blindspot that had been created, Mark did his best not to think about it.

Close the distance. Break those bones.

Wait.

Is that really the only way?

"Pile them on, huh? Go for it."

'He's... Bleeding?' The Undead Lich realized a second later.

From the dark disks drawn on the white-scaled Monster's left arm, a dark liquid started flowing down.

Its quantity increased as it reached the white-scaled Monster palm.

"You keep your Soul connected to those Bones, right?"

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"Dare what?" Mark grinned as he swung the Corrupting Javelin in his hand. "Fuck with your Soul? I'm planning to do..." He tightened his grip around the Weapon. "Just that!"

The Corrupting Javelin was thrown, aimed at the Undead Lich's skull.

Making full use of the momentum that came with throwing the Weapon forward, Mark approached rapidly!

With a right hand engulfed in flames, the Undead Lich swung its arm, burning the Corrupting Javelin away.

The idea and the presence of so many Thunderbolts reminded him of a Boss Battle, and of an Underling he had long lost. But now wasn't the time to reminisce.

A dark Aura started oozing out of Mark's right arm, and he could feel his strength increase.

Breaking those bones isn't possible for now. The fact that not a crack appeared after the ceiling fell was enough for him to tell. Separating them on the other hand!

Mark pulled with all his strength!

He gritted his teeth as he used all his body to pull.

It still wasn't enough!

The Thunderbolts hit, burning, blowing away, and melting the protective Ice!

'I can't let go now! If the distance grows again then...!'

Mark used the Skill.

His hand, finger, forearm, and arm grew in size.

The muscles on those body parts ballooned up in size!

All the layers of Ice melted, and the Thunderbolts connected with his back.

With smoke covering his scorched back, Mark was launched away.

He swiftly spun his body around, landing on his feet and left hand which drifted on the ground a couple of meters away.

"Do you think that did anything? Ha. You look just like a famished dog."

His right arm lay at his limply.

From his shoulder all the way down to his fingers, every bone had been crushed.

The bones had crushed under the pressure exerted by the muscles strengthened by the "Partial Gigantification[A+]".

Mark did not heal those muscles.

The Undead Lich had miscalculated.

As between the white-scaled Monster's jaws, lay the right arm it had lost.

That arm did not mean much to the Undead Lich.

But to the white-scaled Monster...

The famished dog would soon bite into and swallow that bone.