Chapter 125: Nifty Technique

[Name: Blake Luxander]

[Species: Eternal Demon (human)]

[Rank: First order]

[Title: Knight of Carnage (active), Blasphemer of the Sun (dormant), Sinister Dictator(dormant)]

[Sin Points: 13053]

[Sins Unlocked: Pride, Lust]

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[Strength: 650(150) / Agility: 650(150) / Stamina: 700(200) / Vitality(epic): 1200 / Intelligence: 400/ Mana: 500 / Charisma: 450 / Will(mysterious): 1352]

[Abilities/skills: Hell flames(locked), Ethereal drift(locked), armor of hell(mysterious), love under the moon (legendary), Eternal pact(legendary), Hemokinesis (Epic), Vitality sacrifice(epic/??), sacrificial blood mist(Epic), Blood curse(epic), Blood potent (epic), Blood drain(epic), Blood contract (epic), soul mark(epic) quick draw( superior-lvl 5), flaming slash(superior-lvl 5), Lust Aura (Superior), Sweet Touch (Superior), sneak passion(superior) swordsmanship (common-lvl.

26), spear throwing skill (common-lvl. 1), fireball (common-lvl 10), illustra (rare), Fear aura(rare), lockdown, Blink, sparkling(common), Dark whispers(rare), fire storm (rare (level 2),)]

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[You have a long way ahead of you, young sinner]

The plan for today's action had Naomi as the strongest and most important target but now there was a change in that plan as Kail someone who had not even been accounted for had been boosted to the deadliest person in the group.

With Kail, being the strongest, logically, Rehabab should be the one facing him while Blake handled Naomi, his original target, but Blake had no intention of following logic, after all, where was it now that Naomi was for some reason battling on equal grounds with Rehabab.

Unless Rehabab himself had an inspection skill, then he most definitely still thought that Naomi was the strongest member of the group and Blake had no intention of fixing that.

When Rehabab had advised Blake against battling Naomi, the reason Blake without thought ignored his words and marched the two of them here was because he was looking to make a great achievement.

Blake had not been lying to Kail, originally Naomi was the one he had intended to kill and use to build his pride, but now Kail had turned to that person, even proving a worthier opponent. Exclusive content from m,v lem|p,yr

This wasn't a matter of Blake simply fighting someone stronger than him, no this was a matter that concerned Blake's foundation and his future. So far everything could be said to have been handed over to him, overcoming Kail and emerging victorious would serve as validation to Blake's own self and hard proof that he was on the right path to accomplishing his goals.

"You still won't pick the woman to be spared" Blake asked, but Kail, merely smiled and the next instant they both clashed, a bloody mist coming off Blake and blue light that released several after images coming off Kail.

Within seconds, sword and spear clashed multiple times the fighters both fully immersed in the battle between each other, one of them looking to prove himself and the other looking to once again reaffirm his superiority, it was a clash of will and though they talked trash about each other, none of them underestimated the other, after all, they could feel the potent mana that coursed through their beings.

With his blood pumping through him and boosting his strength, Blake's sword clashed against Kail's spear one more time, their movements a blur thanks to his use of blood mist and Kail's use of what should be a movement technique.

Feeling like the battle had come to a stall and that they were going nowhere, Blake decided to up his game and try to snag an advantage.

For the numerous clashes he had exchanged with Kail, Blake had dialled down his vitality consumption to 1 point per second, but for his next strike, he burnt 5 points, making his figure literally disappear from Kail's view and appear behind him, his katana swinging down at him.

With Blake's speed and angle of attack, climbing up to a higher speed something and getting out of the way was Kail's only option, but considering what Blake was sacrificing to achieve this speed, he doubted the red hair could do that.

In the end, Blake's prediction was correct but that didn't mean that he got to make his sweet cut because the next instant, a clone shimmered into existence behind Kail and grabbing a hold of Kail's spear which had flown to its hand, it turned it into a shield and blocked Blake' strike.

Bitterly taking a step back as the clone which had appeared exploded into a cloud of blue smoke after absorbing the impact of his strike, Blake found himself narrowing his as out of the smoke, 6 more clones came running out in pairs, sword and spear in their hand as they charged him at the same time.

Quickly taking a few steps backwards, Blake found himself defending and rolling out of the way of various swings that were being taken at him.

"Clones, that's a nifty technique, I should try getting one," Blake thought and then his expression scrunched up and the next second he flicked a finger on his left hand at one of the approaching clones.

This flick had a drop of blood shooting out of Blake's hand and he couldn't help but smile a little when the blood transformed into a deformed form of him, this wacky clone of him exploding in a shower of blood immediately it touched one of Kail's clones, it explosion not harming his opponents clone in the least way.

"I need to refine my blood some more, my will in it is too weak and that should be why I couldn't give my clone a proper form."

Satisfied with the innovation he had just made, Blake had the sword in his hand break down, spread to both his hands and turn into a gauntlet, and then he charged forward and began smashing his fists into the clones one by one, more than aware that the real Kail wasn't amongst them.

With how the first clone had popped despite being behind the cover of the shield, Blake had easily figured that these clones lacked durability and what better way as there to crush them than getting in close and throwing out punches they couldn't defend against.