Chapter 1009 -1008

*crunch*

"FUCK..." Damon shouted loudly as he felt his bones cracking from the vines.

*CRUNCH-CRUNCH*

Anon on the other side looked emotionless as his bones got shattered by the vines. It was as if, he didn't even care about his bones.

The Dryad is standing in front of Anon with a confused expression on her face.

"Why the fuck are you made out of Anon ?" She asked with a serious expression.

*Yaawwwwwnnnnn*

Anon started yawning immediately.

"Can you squeeze any tighter ? I am not feeling the pain anymore." Anon replied with a bored expression as he looked at the Dryad.

"Okay... That's it." The Dryad spoke with an Anger expression as she immediately released Anon from the vines and as soon as she released Anon... He fell down on the ground.

His body looked so hideous that Damon almost puked after seeing it.

His internal organs were hanging out of his body, blood was leaking out of them non-stop. His rib cage has completely shattered his hand bones are completely grinded off by the vines and not a single drop of blood is left in Anon's body, but he was still alive.

"How are you even alive ?" The Dryad asked with a confused expression as she looked at Anon.

<Hell Heal>

As soon as Anon used his skill... His body returned back to it's original state.

"Maybe... I am immortal." Anon replied with a smile as he looked at the Dryad.

"There is nothing in this world that's immortal." The Dryad replied.

[Bloodroot's Corruption: 6%]

"Your friend will die If I give one more twist to those vines. Don't you even care about him ?" She asked with a neutral expression.

"Oi, You good ?" Anon asked with a smile as he looked at Damon.

"FUCK YOU..." Damon shouted.

"He is good." Anon replied with a smile as he looked at the Dryad.

"Look Anon... You are a gentleman and-" Before she could've started her sentence, Anon interrupted her.

"I know, what I am and you just want to convince me again in order to tell you the way out of this world.

Just forget it... I am not telling you anything." Anon replied with a neutral expression.

'Can I break free now ? It's not even tickling anymore.' Damon's voice rang inside Anon's head.

'No, Stay there. Can't you see... I am talking to her ?' Anon replied.

'Just do it fast... Because if-'

"Listen to me you fucking stupid... I will squeeze your friend into pieces if you don't tell me the way out right now." The Dryad spoke as she looked at Anon with a serious expression and raised her hand towards Damon.

"No, No... Please have some-" Before Damon could've completed his sentence, The Dryad closed her hand and the vines started gripping Damon's body even tighter.

*BOOOOOOOOM*

Anon felt incredible pressure on his hand as he went sliding sideways.

*Sliiiiiiiip*

But, Anon immediately balanced his body and looked at his clone from the distance.

He noticed that it was just standing still and looking at him with a smile on it's face.

'Damon... Shit just got real. They know our moves, that Motherfucker just broke through the sound barrier with his kick.

I haven't seen anyone who can do that except me.' Anon spoke in his mind.

'Fuck... His punch dislocated my fucking Jaw. What do you suggest we should do ? I don't think running is an option anymore.

The trees around us will regenerate in no time, if you destroy them.' Damon spoke.

'Running was never an option.... This might be the time to summon your weapons.' Anon spoke as he immediately summoned his Arcane Slayers.

The clone did the same and Summoned two sickles in his hands except the sickles were made out of wood.

Damon Summoned a sword made out of pure travertine and his clone copied him, it created a sword that was made out of wood.

"Hah... What can a wooden sword do again' this ?" Damon spoke as he immediately disappeared from his position and re-appeared right in front of his Clone, he swinged his sword at the clone's face... But, before the sword could've even touched it's face, the clone immediately shrunk his face and the sword passed right above it's head.

*Swing*

"What the fuck- !?" Damon immediately lost his balance and without missing the opportunity, the clone immediately used his sword and stabbed Damon in his back.

*STAB*

Even though the sword was mad eout of wood... It easily pierced through Damon's stomach and came out from the other side.

"KHWAA-" Damon immediately vomitted a mouthful of blood on the ground, but instead of collapsing he immediately Disappeared from his position and re-appeared near Anon.

"Fuckkk... That sword hurts like hell." Damon spoke as he immediately showed his wound to Anon and as soon as Anon noticed that wound, he got shocked.

Damon's insides were burning from the Sword's effect and his healing was slowed significantly.

"Those weapons... They aren't any weapons." Anon spoke with a serious expression as he looked at his Clone and noticed that there was huge grin over his face.

"I don't like his fucking smile..." Damon spoke as he pointed towards his clone.

"Me neither." Anon spoke as he disappeared from his position and re-appeared behind his clone.

<Certain Death>

[Critical Hit chances have been increased by 100% for one true strike and damage dealt will be increased by 2400%]

[Your Opponent has used <Quantum Reflection>]

'Fuck... I can't cancel-' Before Anon could've completed his sentence, The strike was dealt and all the damage was reflected back at Anon.

*SWIPPPPPEEE*

Anon's body should've been completely destroyed with this attack... But, something else happened.

[YOUR ARTIFACT<COAT OF CURSED IMMORTALITY> HAS BEEN DESTROYED.]

"Fuck..." Anon cursed with a serious expression as soon as he read this notification.

"Now, That was your secret... I see." The Dryad spoke as she smiled.