56 Ch 56: Serafina Gracia: The Soul Demon
"Open it for me!"
"Flying Blade Skill."
Emrys slashed out the blade in his hand and vigorously hacked the blood coffin.
"Clang!"
The sound of metal clashing against metal thundered upon each impact. This time, Emrys noticed that his attack had indeed created a large cut on the coffin. Even though the effect was not tremendous, he knew that success was not far.
He did not hesitate and continued to attack the coffin.
"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"
The sound of metal clashing endlessly reverberated through the air.
The person lying inside the blood coffin opened her eyes widely in annoyance, feeling as though she was going crazy. She could not fall asleep with the noisy ruckus.
The dark chain's purpose was not as simple as just sealing the coffin, it was there to feed her blood energy as well. The blood energy not only satisfied her hunger, it also made her physically strong. Most importantly, it was also one of the few factors behind the rise of her strength.
But now, due to Emrys's continuous attack, the flow of blood energy inside the coffin was disrupted by the incessant knocking.
"Damn it!"
She cursed loudly, wanting nothing more than to kill the person disturbing her.
"Hmm?" Emrys had a sharp hearing and quickly stopped. He moved his ear closer to listen closely again.
"Cough! Is anyone inside?"
Emrys asked as he knocked twice on the blood coffin, but no reply came.
A moment later, as he did not hear any reply, he once again held the blade in his hand and started attacking the coffin.
Cut after cut appeared and very soon, a cut wide enough to easily look inside appeared.
Emrys stopped again and looked inside.
"Yes, they all are!"
Serafina replied.
"They are here!"
It was also at this time Emrys heard a sound in his mind. This voice belonged to Elysia.
"There is no time to waste!"
Without thinking for a second, Emrys started slashing with his blade once again.
"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"
The metallic sound again started echoing in the air.
While Emrys was working hard to completely slash open the coffin, the sound of footsteps was heard. Emrys could tell that several people were about to enter this spacious chamber.
"Stop!"
As expected, a few seconds later, a group of powerful Silver Soul Masters appeared. One of them shouted at Emrys and erupted with a powerful aura, pouncing and punching at Emrys.
Emrys did not back down. He first slashed at the coffin before leaving the blade stuck there, turned back, and punched with all his strength, facing the Silver Soul Master head-on.
Now that Emrys was also a Silver Soul Master, the strength behind his attack was not low.
"Bang!"
Both their fists collided and both of them took a step back.
Emrys kept his balance on the coffin. On the other hand, the Silver Soul Master who attacked him landed at the edge of the Blood Pool.
"Humph!"
Emrys snorted coldly and grabbed the blade, ready to attack once again.
Malachi and Yor looked at the blade in Emrys's hand, finding it somewhat familiar. However, they couldn't recognize it, possibly because the blade had lost its demonic nature.