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Chapter 2461: Sil’s Loyalty (part 2)
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Although Sil hadn't got a direct answer to the question he had, wondering what type of power this Pultra had. The fact that one had such an effect, that just being alive could affect the things around them, showed to a degree the amount of power that was inside this being's body.

Having battled against celestials and god slayers, he had a good idea what great strength was, and he knew it was in front of him.

Pultra smiled as she heard the question.

"I had a good guess in mind from seeing him here that you would be asking." Pultra replied. "But, even if all the champions gathered, we do not stand a chance against Immortui and his demon kings. I know there are many that believed we only lost because we fought by ourselves… but that is not the case, and if you faced Immortui as well, you should know that."

Calva did know that, the dream of them three teaming up, it was a pipe dream that was created by the inhabitants, one to give them some type of hope that the way the things currently were wouldn't be like that forever.

"I know." Calva said. "Did you really think I would ask for your help if I didn't? It's not the same as before, you see these guys, these people from another world, are here with us. Their goal is to take down Immortui as well."

Pultra was about to laugh the whole thing off, as she began to walk back to the large tree.

"I am surprised, because I heard that you also rejected Immortui's offer, and you had done so till the very end." Pultra said. "What made you so delusional?"

"A demon king was defeated." Calva said, and Pultra stopped in her tracks.

"Not only that, but the person who had defeated the demon king, had done so with ease, and I'm not just saying that either. I saw it with my own two eyes, I saw someone who could take down Immortui… but they need our help."

This had piqued Pultra's interest as she turned back around. The reason Pultra was trapped down here was because of the eye of a demon king. She had gauged their strength well, and not once had the demon kings struggled with the up and coming strength of the inhabitants.

It was why she hadn't acted, nor had Shinto or Calva against them, it was a lost cause

"How can I even trust your words, how sure can I be that you aren't just saying something out of desperation?" Pultra asked.

"You might not believe him, but you can believe me." Sil lifted his hand and snapped his finger.

Suddenly the scenery all around them had completely changed. The surface was barren, with nothing but land, not a single thing was left alive on it. When Pultra looked around, she was unable to see the walls, and failed to see the familiar scenery around her.

"What happened, where are we!" Pultra asked, and she appeared to be startled.

"I teleported us out of where you were." Sil answered. "Don't worry I can put us back, and I will do before anyone notices that you are gone."

"Why have you brought us here?" She asked.

Even Calva was confused. What was the use of bringing her to this planet? At least he should have brought them back to where Quinn and the others were. Then she could comment on whether or not the condition Quinn was in was something she had experienced before. That was one of the main reasons for going after Pultra.

'Shouldn't we have at least done that before doing this! Even if she won't help us in the fight, and doesn't believe us, she can help us with Quinn!' Calva wanted to shout out.

However, Sil seemed confident, and although Calva didn't know him well. For some reason his calmness in the entire situation, even when in a world surrounded by enemies he didn't know about, was frightening in itself.

"This right here, is a moon of one of the many planets in the universe. It is one that is far away from any life that I can sense or know of." Sil said, as he brought out his ability book with his powers, and changed them once again.

"You don't trust Calva fine, but then trust me, my strength and my will to defeat Immortui. Let's fight, and then you can see for yourself." Sil stated.

It was an interesting proposal. One that Pultra would have outright refused, but the fact that they were now on the moon, she could only imagine what power the person had in front of her.

Maybe it all wasn't just lies by Calva, a person like Immortui was sure to make enemies along the way that would hate him to their very bones.

"Fine, it's a deal!" Pultra agreed and without giving any time at all, she lifted her leg and a sharp line of power came shooting straight out. It was incredibly fast, one of the fastest attacks Sil had ever seen.

If Calva was in Sil's situation he would have been hit straight away and would have had to continue the fight with a large injury. Yet for Sil, the attack had just gone past him creating a large deep cut on the surface of the moon.

"You avoided that, well then let's see you avoid all of this!" Pultra started to swing her legs rapidly. In all sorts of different directions. Several lines shaped like large crescent moon strikes were going through the air.

It was slicing the surface of the moon as if it was butter, and yet somehow, Sil, seemingly using nothing at all, was avoiding them all. He then started to walk towards her as he continued to avoid the strikes.

"Are you surprised?" Sil said.

He then teleported right behind her, but Pultra could sense this, she threw a direct kick right behind her, but Sil had already ducked avoiding it, and had a fist full of lighting. It struck her in the stomach, sparks going off in all directions, then twisting his hand, a lighting strike went straight out, sending her flying in the distance and crashing against the floor.

Pultra did her best as she got up off the ground, and when doing so the ground was shaking underneath, she jumped to the side to avoid a large piece of the moon rising from the ground but when she jumped the piece of the ground had hit her right in the stomach, and at almost the same time another lighting strike had hit her. n0.0

Sil was using his ability of foresight to be able to see her next set of moves and avoid them all. It worked well against someone like her who relied on just their physical power and had next to no wide range attacks.

"You're… so strong." Pultra said, as she noticed Sil had stopped attacking. Calva, seeing Sil fight for the first time, thought the same thing. They didn't just have one golden goose, a shot at taking out Immortui, it was possible they had more.

"Yes, and the person who's going to take down Immortui is much stronger." Sil said.

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    kollosus_na
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    Assuming Quinn even wakes up… of course, the plot armour is strong.
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    Chapter—2475:
    The 1st, returns!

    There was nowhere to run for Quinn. Everywhere he turned his head, there were those that were blocking his way. The entire room had been filled, in this almost infinite space for him. What was worse was the fact that not a single one of them had yet to make a move.

    It was putting an immense amount of pressure on him as he looked at all of their faces.

    - What do I do, should I just pick a direction and run, to get this over with? - Quinn thought.

    - But what will happen if I end up running into two people at once. Can that even happen? Maybe I should try and focus on those that are weaker than me?

    In the middle of his thoughts, someone had struck out, firing a blood aura attack. Quinn was able to avoid it, but when he did, there was a Dalki right in front of him with a fist. His face was pounded, causing his body to be lifted up from the ground.

    - Arghhh! That freaking hurt, and now my head as well!

    The pain from the physical attack weighed on Quinn, just like when Bryce had used his blade. He wasn't bleeding in any way but it felt like it was actually going through his body. Then at the same time, the memories of the Dalki's death and its emotions were being portrayed.

    - It's a good thing the Dalki are simple minded, they quite enjoy a warrior's death, so that wasn't too bad.

    Opening his eyes, he could see another vampire with its hands bloody. It was one of the first vampire knights that Quinn had killed when he had entered the settlement, someone's name that he couldn't even remember.

    - Feel my pain! - The vampire shouted with a bloody claw.

    The two were mid-air and Quinn was dropping to the ground, but if he was going to get hit, and go through this, then at least he was going to do it on his terms. Spinning his body, a kick landed right on the face of the vampire.

    It felt solid, unexpected since he thought there was a chance his foot would go right through the other person. They were sent flying in the distance and while mid-air, their body started to disappear.

    Once again, as Quinn had made contact, the emotions consumed him along with the pain.

    - My chest, everything in my body hurts... and all of this anger!

    It was an extreme struggle and it hadn't ended there. A large hit in the back, infused with the power of Qi, from a member who used to be part of Pure, caused Quinn to open his mouth wide.

    Another Dalki was in front of Quinn delivering a punch. Each attack was painful but the emotional damage was more draining. It was making it difficult for him to even move. Those in the mist had surrounded him and continued to attack Quinn while he could do nothing.

    They had smiles on their faces as they hit him causing him pain. Some had hit him so much that their bodies were already disappearing, having already given all the pain they had felt in their final moments.

    - Stop! - Quinn managed to shout out...

    - Make it stop... my head.

    The physical pain Quin could take. He had been through a lot, it was his mind. As multiple people touched and hit him, he was experiencing more than one person's regret at the same time.

    This was causing his own mind to be confused as to how it was to feel. In one's death, their emotions were on the extreme end of the spectrum. His brain felt like it was splitting apart, not just in one or two directions, but in multiple ones.

    Tears were falling down his face, while he started to bite his lip and dig into his own hands with his nails.

    - It's too much... it hurts... it really hurts.

    Quinn wasn't so sure, but it almost felt like he could feel his body reacting, his heart beating rapidly, and then it slowing down. As he was going through everything. Eventually, he had no idea how much time had even passed.

    How many people had disappeared because when he looked around it looked like he had the same amount that he needed to go through. The queue wasn't getting any shorter.

    He didn't realize that he wasn't imagining things at all. On the outside, Pultra could see his body reacting. It hadn't done so during this whole time but now on the makeshift table, it was moving about shaking.

    - What's happening to him? - Anon asked.

    - I have no idea... maybe my interference is causing problems? - Pultra replied.

    Then, do you think you should stop?" Shintó asked, as he walked closer, but there was a strange energy that was radiating off from Quinn. His skin was glowing slightly red. It was reminding Shinto of the demons, so he wanted to stay away.

    Pultra felt the same feeling, but she was fighting against her instincts as she continued to push down.

    - We can't! - Pultra shouted back.

    - This happens just as the others go away. We know Immortui is on our back, we just have to get through this.

    The other two champions felt a little hopeless as they were unable to do anything, other than just watch.

    Inside the mist, Quinn had gone into a curling position, his head tucked into his knees with his back arched. The others continued to hit him, some flinging him across to a different area with their power. Immediately after being hit, he would curl up into a ball again.

    It wasn't because Quinn was afraid, or anything like that, but it was the most comfortable position for him, to just focus on getting through everything that was happening.

    Eventually, Graham, the Dalki, had kicked Quinn, hitting him so far away that he had gone over the rest of those in the mist.

    Looking up, for the first time, Quinn could see that there was no one crowded around him. Instead, he could see a group of people, a small army coming toward him.

    - I have to... I have to get through this. I have to, and get out of here!

    The group drew closer and closer with the creepy smile on their faces, and then, in front of Quinn the mist started to form into a figure again. It wasn't just one but there were a few around him.

    - There's more... can I even take this anymore? - Quinn thought as he stared at the ground.

    - Look up Quinn, and fight this thing straight ahead. - A voice said.

    Quinn started to look in front of him, it was the most figures from before. They had formed into people, several people, but why were they standing away from him then?

    - You don't have to do this alone... we are sorry we are late, and we will take the pain, on your behalf.

    The long black hair that was flowing, the confident voice that was speaking. The man stood in front of Quinn stretched out his hands, and shadow started to form around it.

    - Arthur! - Quinn shouted out.

    Arthur Pendragon, the first vampire punisher, had appeared and he wasn't alone.
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      Chapter—2476:
      We've got your back, Quinn.

      Looking at Arthur's back, it only took a moment for all the memories to come flooding to Quinn. His confident voice, his long black hair, and the fact that he could use the shadow. It had been a long time, an incredibly long time, since he had seen him.

      That of course, was when reality had somewhat hit Quinn. That had to be the case, because these were all of the dead that were related to Quinn. Not just the ones he killed with his own hands, but those that he still had a deep thought in his mind about.

      In fact, it was only now that he was realizing it, even though the crowds of people that had surrounded him, not all of them were attacking him. They just were unable to do anything to help.

      Several attacks came flying their way and lifting his hand up, a shadow wall was created, blocking them all. Moving it back down, the shadow wall had disappeared and now Arthur was just smiling as he looked at the faces of all of those that still had a lot of resentment left in them.

      - Look at all of you, the whole lot of you are already dead. You causing harm to him will do nothing for you. - Arthur stated.

      - So rather than just passing on your pain and be done, you want to torture him. All of you should be blaming yourselves for the situation you are in.

      Arthur's words weren't going to get through to them. One could tell by the unchanged look on their faces, and if anything, it looked like they were more annoyed by the situation.

      - The original Punisher, the cause of many, many misfortunes. - Bryce said.

      - Of course you would be the one to stand on that side, but do you really think just one of you is enough? That boy can't fight himself, and in the end you will have to pass on your pain to him as well.

      Arthur couldn't help but laugh at the situation he was in. His shoulders were shaking. In some ways when he passed on, he was happy that he didn't have to deal with this anymore, and now he was put in this situation.

      - Quinn. - Arthur called out.

      - Look at all these people, it looks like you have been incredibly busy after me, did you even have time to rest?

      Seeing Arthur in this way, acting like this, it was hard for Quinn, making his chest feel heavy. When he had originally met Arthur, he was a figure to follow, a person to admire who was strong and helped Quinn in many ways.

      Teaching him, protecting him, and overall looking out for him. However, the last moments spent with Arthur weren't the best memories that he had of him. That was until the very end, when he made a switch at the last moment, giving himself up, and passing on all of his powers to Quinn, trying to help him the best way he could, and now even after death Arthur was protecting him once again, and he was acting more like the better days of the Arthur he knew.

      - Alright let's make this clear then. - Arthur shouted.

      - I will get rid of everyone who is not on this side. So you should choose if you want to pass on peacefully or not.

      It seemed foolish in this type of situation to suggest such a thing. Sure Arthur was strong, perhaps stronger than Bryce, and maybe enough to take on Bryce and Cindy, but what about the rest, including the Dalki that he was scared of at the time

      - Oh and I'll let you in on one more thing, did you think out of everyone that passed, that I would be the only one that wanted to protect this kid?

      So focused on Arthur in front of him, he had failed to notice the others that took a step forward and were now in front of him as well. Quinn tossed and turned his head, as he looked at all of the smiles they gave back to him.

      For him, how long had it been since he felt this way, he was trying his hardest to swallow the lumps that were coming up in his throat, but eventually he lifted his head up.

      - I thought... I would never see you guys again.

      One of the most notable ones that had appeared, was the blind bald headed teacher of his that had guided him through ups and downs, Leo Suiyan. During his slumber, Leo had passed away. Never giving the chance for Quinn to thank him, or to say goodbye.

      However, there was one by his side, and it was nice to see that the two were now standing side by side, next to each other. That was Erin Heley. She was standing comfortably next to Leo and her smile showed she was happy.

      Having to defeat her with his own hands and only later finding out the real person behind everything. It was painful for Quinn and Layla, who would often tell stories of the time the two had been together.

      Then, there were the members of the cursed faction, the group Quinn had created that had taken him through everything. Nate Snell, a man who had challenged him in the VR game, a talented student who was strong headed and was loyal to the end.

      Dennis was also by his side. One that had originally come from another group, but helped Quinn out to the point he had even learned the shadow power as well.

      Lastly there was Wevil who was by Linda's side as well. Wevil was one of the starting members of the cursed faction, sacrificing himself on Blade island in order to help the rest.

      It was hard for Linda to recover from Wevil's death, but at some point during his 1000 year slumber she had to have passed away, and now the two were hack together happily again

      - The deceased members of the cursed faction going up against all the enemies you already beat huh? - Wevil commented.

      - Man, did you have to give us such a hard job on our first day back.

      Linda proceeded to punch Wevil on the side of his shoulder.

      - Don't worry about him, Quinn. We came because we saw you were in trouble, we saw you needed us. If anything, it's great that we can see you again.

      - Don't worry, we have some more allies that came before us, that are among the others. - Leo commented.

      - I can sense their aura.

      - We are your past Quinn. - Erin said.

      - You have a future, the whole world has a future, and knowing you, you're probably in this situation because you're trying to save the world or something. So go and save the world.

      Stretching out her hand, a large sword formed in its place.

      - Save the world, while we go and save you.
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        Chapter—2477:
        The Yak King.

        Sitting in his large throne Bisha, the Yak demon king, was tapping his finger away at the side. There was a recurring problem that Bisha had staying in the red space, and that was the fact that he was bored.

        The other demon kings, they all had their little projects they worked on, the hunting games and the pit. While Bisha himself had a more serious task to handle, something that could only be handled on this planet.

        The materials for building the large ships were rare and only found on this planet, but the largest issue was with the planet itself, as there were no inhabitants. There was only the Yak and insects on the planet.

        So, Bisha was unable to set something up like the others did. Even if he had requested some to be sent his way, Immortui didn't want him to be distracted from the task, since his role was extremely important.

        On top of that, Luce, another demon king, one of Immortui's right hand men, had informed him that there might be trouble happening soon and they should prepare. All of this anticipation, it was making Bisha feel the effects of his boredom more than usual.

        - You have been doing this for thousands of years, but you can't wait for a few days? - Luce commented, knowing the impatient look on his face.

        - Excitement is just something that I haven't felt in a long time. - Bisha replied.

        - I believe you feel the same way, we are close to entering a new world and finally I can leave this place.

        A large banging was heard on the golden doors.

        - Come in! - Bisha ordered.

        Pushing the door open, a Yak had entered through the doors and immediately got down on his knees, bowing down with his hands together towards Bisha.

        - I'm sorry to disturb you sir, but you told us to report any unusual activities, which is why I am currently here. - The Yak said.

        - We asked each team and group to give us a report to see if they have noticed anything, but we are unable to get in contact with the production team. We have tried several people but there has been no reply, do you wish to send one of ours there?

        Immediately Bisha stood up from his seat.

        - Oh, a problem, at a time like this, that isn't good news. & The words and the smile he had on his face, didn't match each other.

        - We don't know the number of intruders that have arrived. - Luce said.

        - I think it might be best if I go check on the champion. That could very well be their target.

        The entirety of Luce's body started to turn white, lighting up the whole room until it had almost blinded everyone. When the Yak and Bisha could see again, Luce was nowhere to be seen.

        - And he says that he isn't excited? He is even more impatient than me. - Bisha smiled.

        - No need to send anyone, I will head there myself.

        The group had descended from the cave a little nervous compared to before, having now strayed from the original plan they had in mind. They were going through the forest, same as before, and Chris and Edvard were taking the lead, having already scouted the area.

        They weren't using Russ' ability to enter another's mind and copy the teleportation power, because for the fight that was coming up, they would perhaps need all his MC cells. In a way though, they were thankful that they still had Russ, because he could do the same things as Sil did, just not as well.

        - If we're going for the Yak king, then our target is the large golden palace right? - Edvard suggested.

        - That would be our best guess, and the champions had mentioned when they got Pultra that's where they would be. - Chris replied.

        - We will go through the building workshop. There's a direct path that leads into the main city. We won't have to worry about anyone spotting us.

        From these words, they knew that Chris wasn't joking when he had mentioned that he had gotten rid of all witnesses. Either way they had to take the quickest route, it was a race against time.

        They had to get the blood of the four demon kings, for as long as Sil could hold off Immortui.

        - Who knows, maybe we'll get lucky, and Sil will defeat Immortui for us. - Edvard said.

        - We've been unlucky in this whole thing so far, it's about time we had some luck come our way.

        Reaching the building site they quickly descended from the trees, and entered the large area. It went on for acres of land, as three giant objects were placed all over the area. Stationed behind were the wave-like rocks that looked like giant waves that were as big as mountains.

        When in a place like this, it was truly when they realized the place was called the Planet of the Giants. What they did notice though, in the building area many of the tools had been destroyed and there was dry blood in several different places.

        - Heck, you didn't even try to make it look less obvious you were here. - Russ commented.

        - If Immortui didn't find us, they certainly would have found out about us eventually.

        It was true that Chris had been a little too confident in the fact that he had gotten rid of everyone nearby, and with everything that had happened it was near impossible to clean up the entire place.

        Ignoring Russ' words, Chris ascended one of the giant ships that were being built, he climbed up it, and the rest followed using their own methods. The ship was so large they looked like little ants climbing up the side of a car.

        Eventually they had reached the top, where the giant canons, weapons, and large crates were on the deck. They ran to the edge as Chris looked out trying to search for the path before.

        - So that's the giant temple, yep, I would definitely say the demon king is there alright. - Hikel commented.

        - Up! - Peter shouted.

        All of them tilted their heads up wondering why Peter would shout such a word, and that's when they could see something getting closer and larger by the second. Each of them jumped out of the way, as they realized what it was.

        Out from the sky, the giant Yak landed right on the edge of the ship deck. Immediately the whole bottom half had lifted up in the sky. It was so forceful, that every single one of them was chucked up into the sky.

        - It didn't take long to find the root of the problem at all! - Bisha shouted.

        - Now it's time to get rid of the problem.

        The demon king of the Yak demon race, a race of giants had come to them.
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        Did jks got inspired by a child imagination..??
        Bro wrote the cringeist chapter, like is Quinn supposed to have a character development in this part.
        "Oh all these emotions, ''emotional damage'' people suffered from. I'm here because of their sacrifice, I've to make their sacrifice worth it and kill immorti"
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          What would you prefer had happened?
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            LuckyZurg
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            Author could've elaborated more on this subject or not written it what so ever. It's a very good plot point that would have added depth to Quinn character, author used it and finished it very quickly. Mostly I'm venting is because it's a good novel even after the dalki war ended (after the war it was slow but I understand) and he writes this and the ending of novel like what the f***. Like to have such good build-up and have a underwhelming ending is a bit disappointing
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    Chapter—2472:
    Connecting with the old Quinn. (Part 1)

    The mist was starting to form into another appearance and Quinn was now a little worried about who he was going to see next. He still didn't understand how it all worked. Why was Paul the first person he saw out of everyone?

    Was it because he still bore somewhat of a grudge and was able to get the answers he was looking for. For Quinn it almost felt like he was talking to the ghosts of his past, and satisfying them was allowing them to move on.

    If this was the case, he didn't know everyone's true feelings that had passed, if they cursed him in their final moments. Worst of all, would he have to get rid of them the same way, going through what they had been through.

    Eventually the smoke formed a small figure. This time with short black hair, female in her body shape, she looked young as well, almost a teenager.

    - Quinn... - The voice softly said as the mist was still figuring out some final facial features.

    - Quinn! - The voice shouted again, the girl was grabbing both sides of her head as she started to sob.

    - What did you do to me, what did you do to me!

    Opening her mouth, a loud scream escaped, vibrating through the air. It was a powerful wave that had hit Quinn and lifted him off his feet.

    His insides were shaking like a metal pole that had just been whacked, and when the scream ended, he could finally get up.

    - You... because of you, I'm not like this!

    - Cia... - Quinn said in a soft voice.

    He had Most the words of what to say to this one, as he remembered who she was.

    When at the military academy, she was. one of Layla's roommates. The two had somewhat become friends, but it was later found out that she was working for Pure as a spy. With Layla's wish of not getting rid of her, Quinn had done something considered a taboo, even among that of the vampires.

    He had erased her memories.

    With no memories, Cia felt like she was broken. She didn't remember her name, who her family was or anything. Yet she had been alive for so many years. It was a frightening thought that had eaten at her for so long.

    Eventually, Quinn had turned her using the blood ritual, and she had become known as what was a Banshee.

    - I'm surprised she still has some of her powers, and that attack on its own really hurt. - Quinn thought.

    In the current space, Quinn felt like he was just a husk of himself. Fighting would almost be impossible.

    - You were the one who got rid of my memories! - Cia shouted.

    - Do you know how scared I was! And I thought you were all my friends, yet you were the one who had done that to me. It was you!

    Cia opened her mouth again and screamed, letting out the large sonar attack. Quinn, still being able to at least move, rolled out of the way avoiding it. He was starting to remember a bit more of what happened now as well.

    Cindy Cha, one of the vampire leaders, and eventually the vampire Queen, had used her powers to reverse the procedure that had been done on her, giving her back her memories. But Cindy Cha was not a good vampire, and she had been using her as a pawn.

    - You took everything from me! - Cia shouted again.

    Quinn continued to run around practically in circles as he avoided the attack.

    - Cia, we had no choice! - Quinn shouted.

    - You know what would have happened to Layla, and the rest of us! You should have seen that yourself.

    Cia started to open her mouth in short bursts instead of a single long one, shooting multiple shots at Quinn. He jumped from side to side avoiding them all.

    - I might not have my full powers, but I still have all the experience I've had from each of my fights this whole time! - Quinn thought, as he got closer and closer.

    Eventually he had managed to reach Cia, and he knelt down, sweeping his leg kicking her to the ground, her body fell over hitting the ground but in the instant the two had made a physical connection, Quinn felt a searing pain in his head, and a deep cut on his chest.

    - ARGHHH… shit, so if I touch them and fight back, I'll feel their last moments!

    - Cia! - Quinn shouted, touching his head, his eyes were welling up in the last moments.

    - You... you did a good job. You protected Layla, she's still alive... She's doing well, and we have a kid together.

    Laying there on the ground, her eyes started to well up and Cia started to sniffle away.

    - I'm... I'm so happy for the two of you, it's just that, I wish I could have been there, I wish I could have been by your side to experience it all.

    With her face covered in tears, Cia lifted her hand up covering her eyes as she continued to cry away. Hearing her say those words was a great stake in Quinn's heart.

    Could he have done better, was doing what they had done to Cia the only way at the time, she had lost everything.

    - Immortui, what you are making me go through, is heartbreaking! - Quinn said, as he walked over and looked at Cia again.

    - I'm sorry Cia, I'm really sorry, but I need your help again, I need to get through this, so I can save not just Layla, but everybody as well. I'm sorry that I wasn't able to save you. - Quinn said.

    As if she understood what was about to happen, Cia wiped her tears away, and then with her hand she held it out for Quinn to hold onto.

    Taking her hand, immediately the sensation, the strong emotions were going right through Quinn. He closed his eyes, then he opened them, all to try to lessen the feeling of death, the things going through his mind, but nothing worked.

    - I'm guilty. - Quinn thought as he went through her feelings.

    - I'm the one that is guilty of all of this.

    Eventually it subsided and just like with Paul, Cia's body started to disappear into the mist as well.

    That's only been two people, and it's already been that tough.

    - How many more do I have to go through, and how much tougher can this get for me? Bringing up all of these things, it's what made me who I am today. But all the doubts that I had about my decisions, they are surfacing.

    The mist was forming, and no matter who came on the other side, whether it was an old friend or enemy, Quinn wasn't looking forward to it.

    The mist had finished forming, and a bald headed upstanding figure stood there.

    - How did it come to this, where I am the one standing on this side, and you are the one standing on that side. - Bryce said.

    Bryce Cain, leader of the 1st vampire family and the 6th Vampire king.
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      Chapter—2473:
      Connecting with the old Quinn. (Part 2)

      The past two people that had arrived Quinn felt indifferent about seeing them. They were those that had helped him during his goal, and perhaps in the end they had even become friends of his.

      Although he didn't have as strong of a connection with them compared to others, he didn't have a distaste in his mouth when seeing them. However right now there was one person he didn't want to see, Bryce Cain.

      Bryce had been a large pain and hindrance for Quinn during his time as a vampire, almost having it out for him every step of the way. In the end, the two had teamed up, but rather than as friends, it was just because the two were moving toward the same goal, but even then he was obsessed, obsessed with hatred.

      - It should be me that's still alive! - Bryce said.

      - I should be the one to protect the vampires and rid them of their troubles!

      - The vampire settlement, no, the vampires, have always been at each other's throats because of thoughts like yours. - Quinn replied, not in the mood to go softly on him.

      - Only now, after countless numbers of years, is the settlement starting to look like a place where they don't have to worry about their role in society.

      Hearing these words, it looked like Bryce was almost shaking with anger.

      - What have you done Quinn? - Bryce asked.

      - Are the vampires now living amongst humans, side by side as equals. We are living next to our food. That's the same as humans living side by side with chickens! I knew everything would fall apart without me, and it looks like I was right!

      It was going to be impossible to get rid of so many years of bias that had been ingrained in Bryce's head, so Quinn decided to take another approach, he would just walk over touch his body and get it over with.

      - What do you think you're doing? - Bryce said, as a cane formed in his hand.

      He pulled out the bottom part of the cane revealing a thin red coloured sword.

      - Quinn I hate you... not just you, but you and your entire 10th family.

      - You were all just a puppet, working for that man behind the scenes! I told everyone that my grandfather was framed. I worked to get rid of the Punishers, to change our ways so something like what happened to my grandfather would never happen again.

      - And then you came back? You changed the way the vampires were thinking after it had taken them so long to see my way. I left the world without accomplishing everything I wished to do. The fact that you are here in front of me, is unacceptable.

      Bryce dashed forward and swung his sword. Quinn was able to track it with his eye, moving out of the way but the tip of the blade made a small cut across his chest. Jumping back he looked down to see if he was bleeding.

      There was no blood, but a large stinging pain that was throbbing.

      - His sword, it still hurt me, and not in the same way as before. I didn't experience any memories or a burning sensation or anything like that. Does that mean it's only if I touch his real body?

      Not letting up, Bryce charged forward again and started to swing his sword. Seeing the small twitches in his shoulder muscles, the movements he would make, Quinn could predict where he was going to move, and avoided the large bulk of the attacks.

      Still, the tip of the sword would cut through his skin from time to time, leaving no wounds but allowing him to feel pain.

      - It looks like you must have gotten somewhat better! - Bryce said, continuing to swing his sword at a great speed not stopping for a moment.

      - I can tell though, you can't use your powers for some reason and you can still feel pain.

      - You won't die Quinn, you don't have to worry, but I will make you experience as much pain as possible.

      As the attacks continued Quinn eventually saw an opening, he took a slash across his arm, taking the pain, and delivered a punch right to Bryce's stomach. He slid across the room and the same thing had happened again.

      Searing pain over his body, and his head filled with the emotions he experienced in the last moments. This time it was different compared to the others.

      - Bryce's emotions, they are so dark, they're heavy, even in his last moments, he was obsessed with it till the very end.

      Although Bryce had been hit, he was far from being done. His shoulders started to shake up and down as his head looked to the ground. Lifting it up, Quinn could see he was laughing.

      - Ha-ha-ha, you have no clue what is happening right now do you? - Bryce asked.

      - Do you think it will end just with me? Because it won't. Because, here, you will have to meet and go through every single person who died that's still in your mind in some way. Not only that... but there will be more.

      Looking to his right, the mist was starting to form another figure. It was the first time it happened. Quinn thought that he could only go through one person at a time, so why was a second one approaching.

      When the mist finally ended, Quinn quickly got into a fighting stance.

      - This isn't good news, especially with the way I am right now, why is Cindy Cha here!

      Cindy Cha was a vampire that Bryce and Quinn had worked together to best, and now they were standing side by side looking at him, looking to face and hurt. him.

      Yet, he didn't even have time to worry about Cindy, because the mist was moving all over the place. No matter where Quinn looked in a 360 degree view, the mist was forming other figures around him.

      - Every single living creature that died directly by your hand will also be here Quinn! - Bryce stated.

      - The humans, the Dalki, the vampires!

      Bryce was right, those that he had killed in the military bases were forming. Vampires that he had to get rid of on his journey. The spiked Dalki, everyone was appearing in the room.

      How many lives had Quinn taken, it was far more than he could count, and the truth was, he couldn't even recognize a lot of them. Their lives were nothing when he had taken them.

      While there were others he did recognize, others that deserved their death, and seeing them again, had reminded him of why he had done those things.

      - While your skills are suppressed in this world, you will have to deal with the direct pain inflicted onto you. - Cindy said.

      - While also going through what we went through. Experiencing death over and over.

      - Quinn, you will be lucky if you are the same person after getting out of this place. Get ready to experience hell.
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        Chapter—2474:
        Immortui chases!

        There were more people than Quinn could even see now in the strange space. Even if he was able to use the full extent of his powers, with past enemies, even Graham here, there was a good chance he couldn't beat them.

        What he was about to experience was the worst in all of his life. However, he was unaware of why this was happening. In this special space that Immortui placed people in, they were meant to deal with the situation one at a time, it was how it was meant to work.

        A process that would take Quinn days to get through. The reason for them all appearing, was due to what was happening on the outside of his body. Pultra's natural effect was speeding up the process.

        In turn, it had put Quinn in a tough situation. One that not a single person had experienced before, what the results would be of such a thing, were unknown.

        —— —— ——

        Outside of Quinn's body, Sil had just informed everyone that Immortui had taken out one of the clones he had spread out far and wide.

        - Wait, does this mean he's found us? - Calva asked.

        - No. - Sil answered.

        - But I know a couple of things. Each of the clones have a teleportation ability. If they were to see him they were to move away. I predicted that this might have been the reason he has been taking so long.

        - However, the clone was taken out without having any time to even send me a message. So he had to have been killed instantly.

        Sil's clones were extremely powerful for a few reasons. At the time they were created by Sil, they had the same amount of MC cells. So the powers they could use were great and large. They also had the abilities of the Sil when he was created but they were unable to change them due to not having a soul weapon. The other downside was if they were hit with a hard blow they would disappear.

        So this was the thing that was worrying Sil, they had strong powers and hadn't been able to even put up a fight?

        - Is it because he's using his colourless power. Does it also stop my abilities? The champions told me about it. Then the best way to face him would be from a distance.

        - What does this mean for the plan? - Chris said.

        In this situation no one had an answer, and instead it looked like they were waiting for Sil to give an answer. That was until he had made a few more noises.

        - No... no... no. - He mumbled as he looked up at the others.

        - He just took out another one.

        Sil's words had more weight than they imagined. If the clones were spread far apart and he had taken them out in succession like so, he was clearly now actively searching for them and had a way to get from one to the next fairly quickly.

        - There's a chance he might have found a way to track you, or he's just going planet to planet. - Shinto said.

        - If it continues like this, he'll be here soon.

        - Quinn still isn't awake though. - Hikel stated.

        - And we have yet to get the blood that he needs. Let's say he does wake up, without that blood, will he be able to beat Immortui?

        It was a question that they didn't know the answer to.

        - I have no choice. - Sil said, his hand shaking.

        - I said this before, if Immortui is on our tail then I will go face him, I will have to buy us some time.

        - But you were part of our plan? - Chris said.

        - Weren't you going to alter their memories to make it easier for us?

        - I know. - Sil said.

        - I would have created a clone and given you its power, but it seems for some reason, the clones can't use that power. I don't know why, but maybe Russ can. Either way, right now Immortui is the more dangerous threat. In order for this to work, I need to go to him. I'm sorry guys.

        Sil didn't even give a chance for the others to say anything, time was running out. There might be a way for him to use his clones to distract Immortui, so he could fight him on the outside. He teleported out of the cave, ready to face the hardest fight of his life.

        - So can you do it? - Hikel asked.

        - Will you be able to use Sil's power?

        - I have an idea of how it works... but it might be difficult depending on the situation. I don't have as many MC cells as that guy. I can't just teleport around the place, and using powers like that, for me it takes up more MC cells than the original. - Russ explained.

        - Either way, things have stayed the same, we have to get rid of the demon kings, we can't waste any more time. We'll get the blood, Russ you teleport us to the location of all the demon kings and we'll do this.

        The group moved to the edge of the cave ready to move out, but that's when they noticed that not everyone had come with them. Instead, still standing in the cave were the three champions that had just agreed to help them. All three were looking at each other.

        - You guys can defeat the demon king without us. - Calva said.

        - What is this crap, are you flaking on us right now, of all times? - Russ shouted, wanting to blast them all away.

        They were just a big waste of time.

        - It's not that. - Shinto interrupted.

        - It's the best use of our time and all of our skills. You guys are strong and if anything we're trusting that you're enough to take on the demon king, but for us we can help in other ways.

        Pultra at the back nodded.

        - We know our role in all of this. - Pultra said.

        - For one, I need to stay by Quinn's side for my powers to help him. On top of that, there is always a chance that he will be discovered. Someone needs to protect him and one is not enough.

        - I know you wish that to be you, but all of you are needed more than us. And lastly, when Quinn wakes up, we wish to train him.

        - We, who had all fought against Immortui, we wish to see his skills, his power, and see what he has to beat Immortui, meanwhile, also teaching him everything we know about the one we need to face.

        - I know it sounds selfish of us, but I feel Mike Quinn is our only chance of actually beating Immortui. So we need to do everything we can to make sure he can win.

        Hikel stared dead into Pultra's eyes for a few moments, until he had finally made a decision.

        - Very well, Peter, you can put your fist down. Save it for the demon king. Let's go get the Yak demon king's blood! - Hikel jumped down and the rest followed straight after.
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