“You’re quite confident to await us here.” Ginger smiled, her blood magic oozing out.
Alcott grabbed his sword with an enraged face, “Fist for humans, sword for monsters.” BAM! He lunged forward at a blinding speed, swinging his sword with full force.
Connor smiled, his golden eyes glowing as fine hair covered his face. A thin layer of bones covered his fingers as he caught Alcott’s strike. CLANG! “Fangs for cattle, claws for the likes of you.”
SWOSH! Ginger appeared behind Connor. “I don’t agree with that, not anymore.” CLAP! She clapped her hands together, [Blood Magic: Thousand stakes of blood]
Thud! Connor jumped to the side, and a long stone spear rushed from the ground.
The spell Ginger used was one of her favorites. It creates a thousand stone spears that rush from the ground aiming at the target’s crotch and impaling them to the head. She once used it to repel an army. Saying that a thousand people had a stake up their assess was an understatement.
BAM! BAM! BAM! Connor jumped from one spot to the other, dodging the stakes and flipping around. Alcott didn’t give him any time and rushed in, dancing between the stakes and swinging his sword.
[Chasing dance]
Using the intricate movement of his joints, torso, and legs, Alcott created a single swing that chased Connor’s neck.
Connor smiled, “Good! You two are of the highest quality meat I saw in years. I’m sure to get stronger after eating you!”
***
Arad walked through the streets ^The assassin guild should be that way.^
Thud! “You look large close-up. And I thought I was tall.” A giggling voice called him from the crowd.
When Arad turned, he could see a woman staring at him with a smile. She had brown hair, eyes, and long ears. He couldn’t feel any bloodlust from her. In fact, she seemed to be having fun.
“Who are you?” Arad looked at her, feeling a cold chill on his back. [Kill her! She’s a problem!]
“I came here looking for you. Can we dance together at the edge of life?” She smiled, lifting her hand.
[She’s a purple one! Get away from her! Now!] Mom shouted in.
“Hehe!” Eris smiled, her eyes flashing purple as a red spear burst from her palm.
CRACKLE! Lightning flashed from Eris’s arm and reached her spear, turning it into a bright purple color. “Can you take this?” She smiled from ear to ear, staring at him with an evil grin.
VROOOM! Arad’s body vibrated, his eyes flashing purple as flames covered his left fist and Alcott’s sword emerged in his right hand. The flames on his palm shifted from red to blue and lastly into a pure white blase. A fully refined spell.
Arad knew This woman is a problem. The fact she pulled a weapon without him feeling anything from her was strange. She wasn’t here to kill him. She was here to have fun.
BAM! Arad lunged forward, swinging his sword at Eris’s neck. “Blazing Fire!”
Eris spun her spear, deflecting Arad’s attack with ease and swinging at his arm. SWOSH! The spear passed right through. Even though she hit him with a shaft, there was no bludgeoning damage.
Eris’s plasma spear burned right through Arad’s arm. Like a hot knife through butter. She sliced his right arm right off and seared the wound closed.
Thud! Arad jumped back, glaring at his severed arm.
“GHAAAAAAAA!” The people around them in the street screamed, running away as soon as the fight started.
Arad tried to heal his arm, but he couldn’t. The seared flesh prevented him from starting the blood regeneration process.
“You aren’t screaming. I like it,” Eris stared at him with a blushing face. “It’s been a while since my attacks didn’t cremate someone.”
Arad lifted his left hand, [Gravity magic] Thud! He pulled his severed arm. The wound on it is seared as well. His eyes flashed with a golden light.
[Jaw of the Beast]
Arad’s cheek muscles retreated back into his skull, revealing his wide jaw. CRUNCH! He took a bite of his arm, ripping the seared part off from both the forearm and upper arm.
Eris watched in shock, “What are you doing.”
Arad’s eyes flashed red. CRACK! His arm connected as soon as his regeneration kicked back in.
CRACKLE! Lightning and flames started gushing out of Arad’s arms and back as gravity magic surrounded him. “You aren’t cremating anyone today.” He declared.
***
CLANG! CLANG! Alcott and Connor clashed, exchanging strikes one after the other as everyone ran out of the bar.
Ginger started casting magic with one hand while trying to contact John with her other hand using the crystal orb.
“John! John! Forget secrecy. Connor showed himself!” She shouted into the ball as hard as she could.
“No use! It’s useless! Useless!” Connor shouted with a smile on his face. “You two already lost the moment you met me. Only blame yourself for what’s happening next!”
GRWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! Connor roared, thick fur covering his skin as his muscles bulged. His shirt exploded, and his pants almost ripped off.
Alcott took the chance to swing as Connor’s neck, hit him. But the bastard was wearing a fatal necklace that took the hit for him.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Connor stood with his knees bent and hands on the ground, thick mist gushing from his massive wolf-like jaw. A werewolf in the flesh. The Alpha of Rita’s city stood before them.
BAM! Connor used his powerful muscles, and wolf-like leg and ligaments to launch himself forward at mind-boggling speed.
“FAST!” Alcott gasped as Connor ignored him and swung at Ginger, clawing a chunk of her torso and chest.
“BLUG!” Ginger puked blood, such a hit wasn’t fatal for her, she can regenerate. But if she got hit a second time before that, she’s done for.
Connor turned to swing at her head.
CLAP! Alcott rushed in, his body half covered in hair and with bloodshot eyes. He cleaved Connor’s arm. “cleaved Connor’s arm. “You fucker!”
Connor smiled as his arm instantly regrew. “That’s it, the monster who killed my father. I was worried you have forgotten your nature.”
Alcott didn’t care to hear another word from Connor. Using his full might. [Actions Surge] [Adrenaline Rush]
SWOSH! Something burst through the wall, flying in and carrying Connor away from Alcott’s strike. “What?” Ginger gasped as she healed. 𝓫𝓭𝓸𝓋𝓁．𝓬𝓸𝓂
Alcott and Ginger looked to the side, seeing a skeleton standing beside Connor with something in his hand.
“Thanks, Father.” Connor smiled…That was Xaviin. “A Lich?” Ginger gasped.
Xaviin looked at Alcott, “You killed me, and I came for revenge.” He threw the object in his hand toward Alcott’s legs. It was John’s head.