NOVEL NEXT Chapter 93: Chess Match Final
"Ohh. Am I not displaying the behavior of a royal elf? How do you know the behavior of a royal elf? I am replicating it properly. Come let us not waste our time talking unnecessarily." Tim said, as he accelerated towards Zou.
He did not have any flashy skill or any powerful sword skill. He was just a brute force merchant in this battle and that was what he used to get his advantage. SWOOSH SWOOSH
Tim swung his sword heavily and fast towards ZOU, but Zou dodged them.
Tim was like an unrelenting pet that did all it could do to gain its owner's attention. His attack did not reduce as he continued to press on. Striking and blocking deadly sword attacks that came his way.
It had been long over an hour now, yet Tim and Zou were still engaged in combat. Tim had indirectly used Zou to temper his sword skills. His moves became finer and he wasted less movements, all this he got from observing and trying to replicate what Zou was doing.
Zou had enough of all the constant battle. He knew that he was on the losing side at the moment because he was far spent. Even the Amiyah that he wanted to save did not seem to be interested in his battle.
Something was wrong, but he barely had time to think because of the psycho elf that was assaulting him with the sword. His aura was thinning out, and because of that the force that he was using to match Tim's abnormal force was going.
He needed to make a last move that could change the tide of the battle. CLANG CLANG
Tim and Zou's clashed with them deflecting each other for like the 200th time before Zou suddenly had a spike in aura.
Tim knew what was coming when he noticed Zou enter an unusual stance. His aura energy was unusual aggressive for a sage that was on the brink of passing out. The aura energy that gathered around Zou's body this time was thick red.
"Heavy Style: World Cutter!" Zou yelled, as he immediately accelerated.
Reaching Tim almost immediately, and with a single reverse vertical slash of his sword. He released a dangerous sword energy about 2 meters from Tim. "Shit."
BOOOOM!
The reverse red slash of energy slammed into Tim's protective sword stance at a close range and sent him flying aggressively.
BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM
Tim crashed into trees and boulders as he tried desperately to stop the still active red aura energy from cutting into him.
He was still crashing against rocks, frozen ice, trees when he noticed that the sword that he was using to protect himself was on the verge of breaking.
He knew even while in pain that the moment the energy shatters his sword, then his body might not be able to survive the last attack that Zou made. So, he used his [Death Embrace] skill on his entire reserve.
What he wanted was endurance, and it was the endurance that he desperately needed, he got.
An unusually dangerous amount of strength and endurance instantly swelled within Tim's body which instantly reduced the pain that he was feeling to nearly nothing.
CKRR POOM
Tim's sword shattered and the remaining energy slammed into Tim's crossed arm defense. POOM!
It was a desperate last minute effort. But it worked.
When Tim finally crashed on the ground, he almost passed out, but he had to bite his tongue a little had to keep his consciousness. Even though his pain had been reduced thanks to his temporary boost in endurance.
His body was cut and hurt severely. The armor that he got was shattered. The enchanted cloak that he got was damaged, but happened to start to repair itself.
He had bone fractures on both arms. His arms and body were bleeding severely, and he had travelled a stunning 900 meters from the battle site. Thanks to de desperate last attack that Zou made.
Struggling to get himself up and sharp. Tim wondered what that move was. He had seen him use that same move on his Undead, but it was not this dangerous.
Why was the move now dangerous this time. He suddenly saw a feedback information from the eyes of one of the Mystic Lions that was still watching the battle.
" No! No!" Tim yelled, as he dashed towards the location of their battle. He was running desperately with severe fractures in his hands and some broken ribs.
How could something like this happen, this was not what he had envisioned for their battle.
Upon reaching the battle site. He saw it. He saw what his undead fed him.
The scene of Zou being on his knees, holding on to his sword, lifeless.
"Is this it? Is this how you will just die? You did not even let me see you struggle for life? I wanted to witness myself your last struggle for life.
I wanted you to have regret for all the killing and evil deeds that you deed. Why did you leave me now.
Why!
My new found strength due to you. Now you leave me. Your memory will not be missed, because just as you reaped the lives of many others, so have I reaped the life of your guild members.
Maybe I am a vigilante. Maybe I am not. * Tim's summons watched how their King knelt down and spoke to a dead man. It would have been a weird thing if others were watching, but as Tim's undead. They felt the sadness in Tim's heart. *
What it the right choice to even take the lives of the guild members, or it is this power that I have that is making me greedy for the death of others?
Would I have done something like this back on earth? I definitely would not go around looking for evil people to kill.
Zou. I already have blood on my hands, and it has not been over one month since I arrived onto this universe.
Where ever you are now. I hope you suffer for not allowing you to make you to be mine." Tim said, with his last sentence said in a annoyed tone.