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Chapter 2463: Problem with Quinn (part 2)

Author note: A new Novel is out! Dark Magus Returns. With the end of My vampire system coming up (in it's last arc), I am able to spend my time working on my next big project and you can read it now on webnovel!

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Pultra walked over to where Quinn was, just from a glance she wasn't so sure about what he was going through, the only details she knew was that he had also fought against Immortui and had ended up like this.

When walking over though, Peter wouldn't allow her to walk on her own and stayed pretty close to her side.

She smiled at this act, as she felt it was quite cute. It was at least good to know that this person had a group of loyal people around him.

When in front of Quinn, she slowly reached out, and looked to Peter for confirmation that she was able to, then she lifted his eyelids and could see beaming red energy. Letting out a sigh, she let go of his eyelids allowing them to close.

"I'm pretty sure my guess is right, but I can't be for certain." Pultra said, looking back at the others. "When I fought against Immortui and refused to join him, he had smothered me with the red mist energy that is around our world.

"It did something to me, I passed out, and in that moment it felt like I was in a different world. Everything that was happening there felt so real, and to this day I'm still not sure if it was or not."

"Just tell us what is going on with Quinn!" Peter complained.

"For me, I had experienced my past grudges. The thoughts at the back of my mind had come to life. Those that I couldn't save, those that I cared about, those that could never be removed from my mind including my enemies appearing in front of me.

"It felt like each one of them was cursing me, telling me to stay with them. Forcing me to be there. It was a painful experience, a horrible one. I wanted to get rid of them, get rid of all of those that were in front of me, but with each one I touched, even if it was to just hit them away. I experienced what they had felt. n-(1/.().,-(

"I experienced the overwhelming emotions, the mental and physical pain that they had all gone through in their final moments. It was torture, but the only way out was to go through everything that they had been through, until there was no longer anyone there."

All of them could see that Pultra was shaken up just from explaining it. A distant memory for her, thousands of years had already passed, yet she could still remember what it felt like.

"I never wanted to experience that again, I never wanted to be put through that again. Which is why I decided to join Immortui."

The others could only imagine what she had been through and it was hard to do so. How could one replicate the feelings of another in their final moments? All the desperate thoughts they had in their head.

"Wait, is that why Immortui was unable to do such a thing against me?" Calva said, as if he had just come to a realisation through her story.

"What do you mean?" Anon asked.

"Well, you said it right? Everyone you cared about, the enemies that you killed, you had to experience all of it. At that point and time, when Immortui attacked, I had never killed anyone, and even my family, I have no memory of them either, or of losing them. They were dead for as long as I can remember. And honestly, I don't think I've ever cared about anyone."

"That can't be true," Tuni interjected. "You're the cruel champion who would beat up any Skully that looked at you the wrong way."

Tuni quickly covered his mouth as he thought he was now going to be on the receiving end of that punishment.

"Those were all just rumours." Calva explained. "I actually consider myself a nice guy. It was just that people kept coming to challenge me all the time, trying to prove they were the best."

"I would beat them and leave them be. At times I would beat them until they were unable to move. Maybe another creature took their life but it wasn't me, and as I said before, I've lost no one I care about because I care about no one."

The last part, the Skullys had heard about. It made sense that the hunting games involving the Skullys had no effect convincing him to join Immortui, because he truly didn't care about their lives.

"If what you say is true, then what about Quinn?" Pultra asked. "Has he killed, or lost a lot of people who he cared about."

The room was dead silent to the point even the breathing of everyone could be heard. All of them were now imagining the horror Quinn had to be going through. How many people had he killed directly from the beginning, how many enemies did he have, and just how many people had he lost on his long journey coming here?

Quinn had to be going through torture now,? that was all they could think of.

Peter tensed his fist and was ready to punch it against the cave wall until Edvard grabbed him and stopped him.

"Put that much power into a punch and you'll take down the whole mountain, they will spot us in a second." Edvard said.

"Right now, Quinn is going through torture! You haven't known him for as long as I have. You're telling me right now, that he is going through everything since he had turned into a vampire, and experiencing the pain of those he killed and lost! And I can't do anything about it to help him?"

"If I stay next to him." Pultra said. "My passive powers may help him get through what he is doing quicker, but it also means he will have to experience more pain quicker. It's up to you guys. What do you think is best?"

Making Quinn go through more pain, so they could see him awake quicker? What type of torture question was this that they had to answer?

Everyone was silent, because they knew that only two people in the room could make the decision. The two that knew him best. Sil went over to Peter.

"Peter… remember, Quinn came here to defeat Immortui, you said it yourself, he's going to kick his arse right?" Sil said. "Then we need him. He was prepared to give up everything, to leave us behind, as well as the rest of his family to help all of us.

"If he had the choice, I know what he would pick in a heartbeat, and you know what he would choose as well."

Both of Peter's hands were shaking with anger, until he had finally made a choice.

"I just can't believe… we came here to help him and he's the one that needs to suffer more, because we still need him… please… we need Quinn." Peter answered.

With that, Pultra stepped by Quinn's side, and placed her hands above his head.

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    Hmmmm. It's quite the choice, but prolonged torture will not help
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    Chapter—2479:
    The Yak demon Bisha.

    The group were ready, they were ready to head to the golden temple and face one of the demon kings, the goal was to go all out from the beginning and that way it would give the chance for Russ to do what Sil would have done.

    What they didn't expect was for the demon king to suddenly appear where they were. For him to land right on the very ship that the group was on. The demon king himself had no idea they were here, but it only took a single look to know that they were intruders.

    - Everyone, it's now or never, fight! - Hikel shouted.

    The marking on his body started to glow and blood aura swirled around his body forming some type of ball.

    The blood aura was spinning, but then it came out like a barrage of large blood swipes and right toward Bisha. The attacks had landed clean on his body and when they did they all exploded at once creating a big dust of explosion.

    Russ, seeing this as an opportunity, decided to use Sil's teleportation power. He disappeared and reappeared right by Bisha's behind.

    - I don't really know how Sil's power works, so I hope it will be okay! - Russ thought as he reached out, but his hand had been stopped.

    It was inches away from Bisha's skin, but he was unable to touch it.

    Russ had then transformed his arm into that of the powerful Dalki, changing its shape and size and tried to push, but it wasn't working at all.

    - What is this that's on his body? - Russ thought.

    On a closer look, there was a mist of red that had surrounded Russ' palm. It had actually condensed nearly all around Bisha's body. It was the red mist in the air. The cloud of explosion had disappeared, and Bisha was there with a large smile on his face.

    - Ha-ha, that kinda hurt a little, I guess there is a reason why Immortui was a little afraid of you! - Bisha shouted.

    With his shout, the red energy in the air, and near his body was pouring out. It hit everyone in the area like a wave, and started to push them away. The one that was most affected by this was none other than Russ.

    He had been pushed further and further away, until he was several metres away. Using his teleportation powers, he shifted in closer again but the closer he got to this power the more it was hurting him as well.

    It was affecting his mind, hurting it. With his other arm free, Russ started to cover himself with the well known shadow power, the power that was known to block nearly anything.

    The shadow had managed to shield him from the headache that he had, but he was still being pushed away by the red energy.

    - I see, one of you is trying something right? Well, I won't be stupid enough to let you get your way!

    Bisha raised his hand in the air, and the mist had gathered. Red ball of mist had surrounded his hand, an orb of energy, then Bisha swung it out, aiming straight for Russ.

    - A physical attack? Even if I use the black sword right here, it won't be able to block this! - Russ thought.

    An opponent that was mostly physical in strength, it was one of the harder types for him to go against. He could change his body to be physically stronger, but stronger than a demon king, his opponent, it was impossible, at least with the MC cell's he had. So he had to try to use a mixture of changing his physical body and powers, but even that would use up much of his MC cells.

    Another attempt was made to teleport away, but when he did, Russ could feel his body being sucked into where the red energy of Bisha's fist was.

    Several white coloured claw marks went through the air, and bashed into Bisha's fist. It had stopped the motion of the fist for a few seconds, and soon after an explosive sound was heard as a red coloured werewolf had kicked off a Qi platform he had created in the air.

    Slowing down the fist, Chris had arrived and with the strength in both of his arms, he knocked into the fist head on. An explosive power of Qi surged out of his claws and the fist was knocked away, even breaking the red energy.

    - I am stronger... I am stronger than before. We can do this, with everyone here, we can do this! We don't need to rely on Russ' mind changing power!

    Chris wasn't the only one that had thought this. Hikel had already landed on the other arm of the giant Yak, and was running up the side of it. His entire arms were glowing, and he quickly ran right past the Yak's neck.

    With his arm he made a giant slashing motion, and the red blood aura lingered in the air, cutting through his neck, and part of the blood having managed to get inside, it was time for the explosions.

    A huge explosion went right off in the Yak's neck, on the cut that had been made. It startled Bisha as blood and pain was felt in his body. Something he hadn't experienced in a long time.

    His head was thrown to the side, but that wasn't the end of the punishment. An opportunity arose as he stumbled, he had lifted his leg slightly and down below there was one more. A person who had great strength in his fists.

    Peter had transformed into his celestial mode, and summoned the two head tails from the top of his head. Both of them had wrapped around his arms drawing all the power from within, and right on the demon king's ankle, he punched with all his might.

    The flesh vibrated as the attack hit with explosive energy and it wasn't just one hit. Peter continued to punch again and again.

    - ARGHHH! We need to hurry, and save Quinn! - Peter shouted as he continued to hit the Yak.

    Now, as he was toppling over, each of them decided to participate. Chris was throwing his claws as much as possible. Hikel with his blood aura, and Russ had even gathered lightning and fire to blast at the Bisha.

    - We are not weak! - Chris shouted at the top of his lungs, as he continued to throw energy claw after claw at Bisha.

    They didn't stop, they could tell they were close, with all of them they could do it, before Immortui found out.

    - Oh, you're not weak, you said. - A voice was heard from Chris' right side.

    As he turned his head he could see a figure floating in the sky wearing white clothing.

    - I shall be the judge of that.

    Luce, Immortui's right hand man, had arrived.
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      Oh, poo.
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