Chapter 53: FULLDIVE [9]
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Amon shot at full speed toward Michael with his blood strings in tow.
The latter smiled and waved his hand, causing three fire spears to manifest beside him before shooting forward himself.
The blood strings shot towards his neck attempting to strangle him but were instantly incinerated as they came in contact with the spears.
Rather than shooting them at Amon, Michael was moving them through the air, using them to keep the strings at bay.
It was surprising.
For a guy who was barely able to cast a spell a week ago, wasn't this growth too sudden?
He wasn't supposed to be this strong.
Nevertheless, Amon knew that Michael too had a system and cheats of his own.
Especially the fact that he got several quests at the start of the novel unlike him who had gotten none yet.
Reaching near him, he grasped his wrist and attempted to throw him to the ground.
But his grip was instantly broken as Michael used his other hand to grasp Amon's hand and shake it away with force.
Succumbing under the sudden sheer force, the latter was taken by surprise and got a kick to his abdomen, sending him straddling back.
He instantly realized the reason behind the force of the grip.
'[Earth] element....' Amon's mouth twitched.
Michael had formed earth underneath his hand for just a split second to strengthen his force and thwart away his hand.
'His 4 elements are going to be troublesome...'
[From your side!] Zephyra warned.
Immediately moving his body to the side, he was taken by surprise as multiple small fire darts shot at him.
Generating a large blob of blood, Amon quickly generated a large blood shield that blocked the darts from reaching him.
Unfortunately, it was just a feint to take his attention away from Michael who appeared underneath him in an instant.
Extending his hand towards his neck, a large fire blade shot out from his palm.
[Underneath!] Zephyra warned and Amon quickly looked down, finding the blade inches from his neck.
Fortunately, he was saved as his eyes instantly glowed amethyst.
'[Eye of the Void]'
Instantly, Michael's body was stunned, keeping him in place.
The sudden shock disrupted his mana flow, halting the extension of the fire blade from his palm.
The blonde's eyes widened from shock and were unable to react to the bone-cracking kick that landed on the side of his face, sending him crashing through the trees.
The fire spears disintegrated in the air and without a moment of waste, Amon shot towards the man along with his strings.
Michael gritted his teeth through the pain and crashed to the ground.
Coming near him, the strings shot for him but instantly a cocoon of fire enveloped the man, burning the strings.
'A [Sun] element skill...'
And right at that moment, Amon's eyes widened and he looked at the ground.
His thoughts were proven correct as orangish red spears erupted from the ground near him.
And in the next moment, a flaring kick shot through the air aiming at his skill. Trying to end
him.
But suddenly, Michael's eyes widened as Amon moved his body with full force, blood gushing
out of his injuries.
It was now or never.
Manipulating the blood inside of him, he accelerated it at full pace.
Veins bulged out of his body suit and his eyes turned bloodshot, the small blood vessels in
them extending towards the iris.
He finally regained control over his body and instantly maneuvered in the air with speed,
bearing the pain that shot up his waist.
The kick blazed past the spot, missing him completely.
Moving to Michael's back, blood completely coated his arm and before the former knew it, a
clean punch connected with his helmet, producing a metallic sound.
CLANG!
The blonde's head blurred with pain and blood shot out of his nostrils as he was sent
smashing into the ground.
At this point, he barely had any mana left.
At most, he could execute only one attack.
Amon landed on top of Michael, towering above his lying body.
He looked at the latter with a bloody maniacal smile.
The latter gritted his teeth in pain as even more crimson liquid gushed out his mouth and
looked at the former through half-opened eyes.
Amon chuckled.
"G-guess I win bud-" He was interrupted as Michael made a sign with his middle and
forefinger curved inwardly and the thumb keeping them in place.
The latter made a maniacal smile as well.
"Hehe, let's make a gamble.." He said and a minuscule blazing red ball formed at the tip of
his fingers.
Amon instantly realized what it was and his eyes fully widened in horror.
The clovist grounds...
And in the next moment, the marble-sized ball of red exploded and a bright red sea of
scorching heat hit both of them.
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