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Chapter 2489: Quinn Vs Sil?

Quinn was running at full speed through the wasteland. It was an open area, and there was nowhere for him to hide. Several large bone-shaped spikes started to come from the sky and were aimed directly at him.

Zigzagging his way through, Quinn avoided them all one by one, allowing them to pierce the ground. He avoided all of them as they came one after the other, but he wasn't planning on just running forever.

Another large bone-like spike came toward him. Timing it right, he turned around and managed to grab one of them. His eyes scanned the area quickly, eventually finding his target off in the distance.

'There you are,' Quinn saw Calva. The bones were being produced out of his back and were shooting up into the air. They then would somehow fall at great speed, all of them aiming perfectly where Quinn was.

He had tried to originally stop it with his red aura, creating a blood shield, or attacking back with his blood swords, but the strange bones were incredibly sharp and infused with energy that would just tear right through the attack.

The second time, he had tried to use his shadow; this had successfully blocked the attack, but just as he used his shadow, Pultra would seemingly appear out of nowhere, delivering a hefty kick to his side.

With the bone spear in his hand, he was ready to hurl it right at Calva, but once again, Pultra had appeared with her leg glowing with power.

'There she is again, does she have some type of invisibility, or is it a teleportation power, maybe she can just move that fast!'

Blood aura gathering in his hand, along with Qi, Quinn blasted the leg away, but at the same time, a large axe came swinging down in front of him, bursting with black flames.

'My shadow, it can't stop the black flames for some reason! This is proving to be a lot more difficult than I thought.'

Using the shadow lock on himself, Quinn disappeared, avoiding all of the hits, and when he came back, he burst with blood aura all around him, flinging it in all different directions, pushing the others out of the way.

The power was strong but not strong enough to injure them, and the spikes falling from above were enough to disrupt him once again.

Quinn decided to retreat, running again as he thought of a way to deal with the situation.

Pultra was watching everything very carefully, trying to evaluate the situation.

'He is faster and stronger than his friend and has a number of different powers. Of course, we are going all out here, unlike I did before. I was only testing the one called Sil's strength; he still would have beaten me, but I would have put up a good fight.

'Right now, though, I can't see a difference in strength between you and him. You have to show me, show me why you're the one that can beat Immortui!'

Pultra continued to fight with everything she had, including the rest, all in hopes of creating an even bigger monster.

Meanwhile, Quinn himself was trying to figure out what was different.

'It's strange; I know I'm stronger and more skillful than all of them in every single way. If I was to do battle with Calva, I could use shadow portals to redirect his spears and then overpower him with my physical or vampire aura.'

'It's the same for the other two as well. But if I try to use the shadow that way on Calva, the others disrupt me before I can fully utilize my own physical strength, and Calva is strong enough to avoid his own attacks.'

'If I try to use their own attacks against them, both Shinto and Pultra disappear. In my fights when I'm battling them on my own, I'm able to corner them or overwhelm them with my strength, but they're extremely versatile in so many ways.'

With his armour's active effects, he might be able to do something, but if they turned out to be useless against Immortui like they had done, then he needed to figure out another way. The training was proving more useful than he thought.

But as he fought against the three at the same time, he couldn't help but think that this was a bit like if he was to go up against Sil.

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At the same time, Sil was in a tough battle of his own. He had been switching, using the clones to fire elemental attacks, and himself using his large grand demon tier golden sword to strike at Immortui directly.

When he did this, though, he used his speed ability and would strike at the armour, repeating the process.

'This is going well; I don't think I'm doing any damage, but I am managing to stall him, but if things continue like this, I'll eventually run out of MC cells.'

The reason why Sil said this was that every once in a while, the large wingless dragons or serpents that were on Immortui's back would wrap around his arm, and he would deliver an incredibly large blow, wiping out about ten percent of the clones.

If it was a battle of who had more energy, then Sil wasn't quite sure he could win.

Once again, as the elemental attacks from the clones hit Immortui, his strange skin-like armour on his body started to cover the entirety of himself. Sil charged in at this point, swinging the sword, only this time it had clashed against something hard.

"Did you really think that if you did the same thing again and again, that it would work?" Immortui said.

The red energy had gathered, creating a layer over his armour and his hand, protecting it from the sword. Immortui had managed to block a strike that was to go right across his chest.

"That sword is interesting, but not strong enough!" Immortui went to strike Sil, who used his super speed to block with the sword. It started to light up, but before it could complete, Immortui grabbed it with his fingers and tensed his hand, breaking it on the spot, crushing it to pieces.

Sil, feeling the danger coming on, leapt back. As he did, Immortui swung his arm, and the red energy that had gathered around his hand dissipated into several small balls of energy.

They went out faster than bullets and hit half of the clones, wiping them out on the spot.

'This guy, he has so many tricks and so many different powers. I feel like I'm fighting against Quinn!' Sil thought to himself.

In the moment he retreated and thought about what to do, Immortui had raised his hand, and the colourless ability had been activated. The area around them was turning into a world of black and white.

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    Chapter—2504:
    The second grand meet.

    Quite a bit of time had passed since Sil had reached the island, and a flood of memories had come back to him while he was there. Thankfully, it looked like none of the Divine beings that had appeared before had arrived where he was.

    Still, even with all the time passing, he was worried about something. His MC cells were restoring while he was resting, but there was an odd sensation still felt in his stomach.

    It was clear Immortui had done something; the question was just what had he done? Using a healing ability and trying out a few other abilities, Sil tried to rid the feeling that was in his stomach, but none of it was making it go away.

    The healing ability was the only thing that had been keeping it slightly at bay. However, it was clear that it was growing in size.

    - This thing is spreading inside me. If I remember correctly, he had used the colorless ability. - Sil thought.

    - But the Champions, they weren't aware that he can use it out of his body as well, and he might be able to use it in more ways than one.

    - I don't know what's going to happen to me, it might spread across my entire body, but I have to tell Quinn no matter what about what he can do!

    With his MC cells recovered and time running short, it was time for him to teleport out of the situation he was in.

    - I hope I never have to return to an island like this again.

    Teleporting away, Sil had no real direction as to where he needed to go. When he had teleported Immortui as far away as he could, he was just doing so frantically, not sure about where to end up. So he just started as he headed off to the closest part where there was noise, and immediately he had fallen into a war zone taking place on a plane.

    There were the Chrono inhabitants having grabbed weapons that they had made, mainly axes and swords. They were strong and powerful, as they fought against the divine beings, but it seemed useless.

    A pattern was emerging that was tiring out the inhabitants, the fact that the godly beings were able to heal their allies.

    - I can't help them, that isn't something I can do right now. - Sil said to himself.

    Just as he was ready to teleport away again, after confirming there being no presence of Quinn or the others, he saw a spear stab a Chrono right through the chest. Blood splattered out and flew through the air.

    When looking at the blood itself, Sil noticed something strange. It wasn't falling quickly toward the ground, it was floating slightly and eventually hit the floor. It was perhaps unnoticeable, especially to those that were fighting for their lives, but because it had happened right in front of him, he noticed the bizarre action.

    When taking a closer look at the blood, that's when he noticed that it was also. moving on the ground as well. It wasn't moving very fast, but it looked as if it was crawling in a specific direction.

    For a moment, Sil thought he was going mad, but he could see it happening all around him, with all the other fallen blood as well.

    - It couldn't be, could it?

    Teleporting away, Sil had arrived on another planet. It was pretty much in the same state as the last, with blood being spilled all over the place. Only this time, the blood that was on the ground was lifting slightly upward, moving to a certain location.

    Teleporting, Sil hoped to another planet.

    Now the blood wouldn't drop to the floor; instead, it was in the air heading in one direction. It was clear there was a pattern going on here.

    Continuing to go from planet to planet, following the blood, Sil had eventually found himself landing on the planet of the giants. He was able to return. Instead of heading to the cave or looking through the fight that was going on, he continued to follow the blood.

    The planet was large, so instead of running, Sil had teleported one more time, and he had landed right where he wanted. He could see Quinn standing on his own, his eyes were closed.

    Blood was flowing all around him, from out of the space in the sky. As it came close to him, it was turning into small red particles, somewhat similar to the blood aura he would use. It then swirled around his body, entering through the pores of his skin, giving him a thick glowing layer over his body.

    Having sensed something coming in front of him, he opened his eyes.

    - Sil! - Quinn said.

    - Stop! - Sil shouted.

    - I can see you're doing something important, so carry on and focus; don't break your attention, and I will be the one that does the talking.

    Little did Sil know that Quinn was doing this all in the first place to help Sil, but now that he was in this strange state, this absorption method, he didn't want to let go of it. The power he was gaining was similar to that when he had evolved into the blood celestial. He had never felt so in tune with his blood powers before.

    - Not too long ago, I had a battle with Immortui. As you can see, I am very much alive. - Sil explained.

    - Through my battle, I did everything I could to hold him back while waiting for you to wake up, and it looks like I succeeded.

    - But, Quinn, Immortui is extremely strong, which is why I want to inform you of his powers.

    - The Champions already told me what Immortui is capable of. - Quinn said, still focusing on the power around him and closing his eyes.

    - That's good to hear; it means I can keep this short then. - Sil replied.

    - His colorless power, he is able to use it outside of his body, or he is at least able to detach it from himself. Think of it as another energy he can control, and the two snakes over his shoulder, they contain power just as strong as the red mist he can control.

    - I wish I could help you more; I wish I could have fought by your side... but it looks like you will have to do this on your own. I will stay safe.

    Before Quinn could say anything else, Sil had teleported away. He didn't want him to worry, especially when he himself didn't know what was wrong with him.

    - Sil, it's good to see you're alive, but the fact that you were unable to beat him just goes to show how strong he is as well. - Quinn thought.

    As if to interrupt him in the middle of his thoughts, falling right from the sky and touching the ground ever so softly, not even harming a single dust mark on the floor, Immortui had floated down, covered in a red mist aura that surrounded the area. It swirled around him, just like the blood was swilirng around Quinn.

    - I thought all of this might be your doing! I'm surprised to see you like this? - Immortui said.

    [Demon form unavailable.]
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      Chapter—2505:
      Luce vs Russ. (Part 1)

      The demon king Luce stood there in his full white form. He had been unharmed by Hikel's attempt, and in the process, Hikel had lost his arms. It was a wasted effort in trying to finish the demon off. Without his arms, he would now be far weaker than before.

      Still, Russ, having seen the power of what Hikel was capable of, knew that his explosive power or his suicide attack had to be strong. Otherwise, why would Luce transform into his demon form?

      Having absorbed the large white wall of power, this gave Russ an idea. Thanks to his god slayer-tier item, he now had more MC cells than he had ever before. With his hands placed on the ground, two Hikels were summoned.

      - If just two simple arms managed to cause that big of an explosion, then let's see what two complete Hikels blowing up will do!

      Both of the Hikels that had been made rushed forward and leapt right towards Luce. Their whole bodies started to light up, and seeing this, both Hikel and Peter thought they might be in trouble.

      Out from the ground next to Peter, one of the four familiar Kings appeared. Giving off its mystic blue smoke was none other than Dunluck. Peter grabbed Hikel and threw him onboard while getting on himself, and the two scattered away in a hurry.

      With each step Dunluck took, he was gliding in the air, getting far away.

      - Don't you think we should help Russ? - Hikel said.

      - You've been around him long enough, do you think he did this attack with the idea of protecting ourselves in mind? - Peter replied back.

      It was true; right now, Russ had also summoned the shadow power and was ready to protect himself from the backfire of the explosion. And sure enough, both of them exploded, this time using their whole bodies with such force.

      A giant mushroom cloud, two right next to each other, had almost combined into one far larger than before. The whole surface of the planet felt like it was shaking. A giant deep crater had been made that pushed so far down that lava was now spewing out from the ground, and nearly the whole forest had been eliminated.

      Peter and Hikel had managed to travel out of the area, almost heading right back to the mountain where they were before, and when they turned around, nearly the entire forest had been destroyed. It looked nothing like it once had.

      - This is the power that I'm now able to achieve, with the blood control and my ability. - Hikel thought.

      However, it wasn't quite right. There were two of him, for one, and there was something else that Hikel wasn't accounting for. Although the explosion was large in size, it wasn't more powerful.

      There was a limit to how powerful his explosions would be, which was why, in the centre of all the mess, was what looked like a giant egg. It looked like the same thing that Peter was trapped in not too long ago.

      The outside started to descend down, and Luce was seen coming out of the large crater created by the explosion, completely unharmed.

      - Your power is really interesting, but you failed to notice the real power that had come from the last attack. - Luce claimed.

      - I did not change into this demon form because I thought I would get hurt.

      Due to the large explosion, it had caught the attention of many of the Divine beings in the area. A large flock of them were flying in the air and heading toward the group, just like before.

      They were appearing behind Luce, but he did not turn around. When they got close, out from his own body from his back, several lines were extending out. It was similar to the giant wall, only they were coming out of his back.

      They were going through the air fast, moving in a straight line. When the Divine beings tried to avoid it, it followed them in the quickest route possible until each one of them was pierced in the body, almost at the same time.

      The attack spread out after killing one and continued to branch out, going into the others. Almost growing out from his back was what looked like a tree of death, since every single one of the Divine beings in the air had been pierced, and their bodies were starting to disappear.

      - I transformed because I wanted to finish the task quickly. - Luce stretched out his hand, and from his power, it stretched out, aiming toward Russ.

      Seeing this, he did what he usually did and moved his god-slayer hand in the way, hoping to absorb the energy.

      When it touched, though, the white substance went straight through his hand, piercing through his skin, and it was continuing forward toward his head.

      - What... my god-slayer item, it didn't absorb the power! - Russ was stunned, and just before the attack reached him, shadows appeared, blocking its path.

      - Your little thing is quite amazing, the items and tools you have, but they're easy to figure out, Luce stated.

      - You can draw enemies from attacks and projectiles out of the body. With the sword, you can even stop abilities, but this is not the same as the power before. In my demon form, my power is me, and you can't just vanish my body or absorb my body away!

      Pulling out the sword with his other hand, Russ swung, attempting to cut the white line of power. As it hit, it made a cut, it sliced through it, breaking it off and allowing Russ to back away. But just as Luce said, it didn't make the rest of him or the attack disappear.

      'It didn't disappear. It just cut part of him like any other sword would have done.

      - That sword is very interesting! - Luce exclaimed, seeing this.

      His power wouldn't have been able to be cut by a regular sword, which made him wonder just what that was.

      With his hand full of blood, and Russ backed away, he was wondering what to do next. Did he try to use his own power against him? Did he summon an army to try to take him on? It just felt like if he attempted any of that, then he would just kill all of them.

      Russ gripped his hand on the sword tighter and lifted it, pointing it at Luce.

      - It's a shame... I really didn't want to use him again. I got quite the headache last time, and it just doesn't sit too well with me because it doesn't feel like I'm the one that's going to kill you. Oh well, I guess I'll just have to be happy with your defeat.

      Looking into the mind of the sword, a dark ring appeared around Russ's feet, and glowing power started to rise from below. It was pure, covering him completely until it faded away, and now stood there in Russ' place, holding the black sword in his hand, was a larger man, muscular with long black hair. The top half of his body on display while his bottom just covered and wrapped by a tattered black cloth. It was the Black Swordsman.
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        The black sword 🗡️ man in action
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