I Returned as an FFF-Class Witch Doctor - Chapter 195
Episode 195
“Kuh…billion…!”
Aaaaaang!
Damian suddenly felt his body rise. At the same time, it was almost at the same time that the muscles of the whole body were torn apart.
It was definitely at the point where Akrasia Yu’s body hadn’t even turned around, and the club, stretched like a woman’s stick and swung into the air tens of meters away, hadn’t been recovered.
However, Damian could feel that his super sense < Sixth Sense > gave a strong warning, and at the same time, the insight that created the situation in which he had no choice but to win was distorted at once.
Yes, it was as if blue paint had been sprinkled on the battlefield situation that was being drawn on white drawing paper.
Of course, given that it was done by Akrasia Yu’s hand.
So, considering that < Bloody Shield > was smashed to pieces even though Damian noticed that something was wrong in that short amount of time and blocked it.
Although it was as if the blueprint for victory that Damian’s insight had been drawing had been completely torn apart rather than spattered with paint.
“Oh, what a good spell. Among the blood magic I know, I have often seen raising one’s body level to the limit, but this is the first time that he absorbs the blood shed in return and uses it as a shield. Isn’t this almost the same as not paying the price for witchcraft?”
“Cool.”
As Damian flew far away from Brunak and landed in a corner of the ruins, Akrasia Yu brushed his chin.
It didn’t seem to catch the eye that Damien’s mouth was nearly a drop of hemoptysis.
Of course, as Akrasia Yu said, the mechanism of < Blood Thirst > completes an almost perfect cycle and costs almost nothing.
Even if it is said that Damian started to bleed himself and formed a < Bloody Shield > with his own blood, the level was by no means low.
In addition, Damian’s body reached a higher level by attacking the monster wave of the crescent moon cape and the old castle Agilante.
It couldn’t be said that he was at the level of poor and weak enough to vomit blood and fall out with just one physical blow.
It was a body that had overwhelming stat points of the hidden class of Witch Doctor and the power of Shaka, the god of the end.
What’s more, most of the equipment of the whole body that Damian made while robbing his entire property, including the < Wolf Totemic Set >, is most of the hero-level equipment.
Apart from the fact that his physical level was close to level 80, it could be said that he was at a level that was unmatched by other adventurers of the same level.
“This… Mr….F… Kreuk…!”
dump!
In that sense, it is not just Akrasia Yu who is purely admiring the mechanism of < Blood Thirst > that should make your mouth drop.
It could be said that Damian, who is now unable to properly control himself in a corner of the historic site and falls to the ground again, is the main character.
Of course, Akrasia Yu didn’t even dream that he would hide behind the trail of the club and take over Brünak with a mobile device called < Phantom >.
Conversely, Damian had never dreamed that something would come out that separated Brunak and himself in a time when one second seemed to be split into dozens.
“I thought I gave it quite a bit less force, but… Seeing that you showed unexpectedly extraordinary movements, I must have swung it with sincerity without even realizing it. I couldn’t do that. I’m sorry.”
“….”
“Uh… you’re not angry… are you? Could it happen…me?”
Scratch scratch!
As Damian pushed the ground with the soles of his feet while leaning against the outer wall of the archaeological site, Akrasia Yu scratched his sideburns shyly.
Seeing her staggering body and straining her feet, it seemed that she was staggering or drunk.
However, the reason why it makes the viewer feel quite sad is because the person in charge did not seem to be trying quite desperately despite such a ridiculous appearance.
So Akrasia Yu subdued Damian in front of her eyes—or, if she hadn’t had her ejaculation in her hands, she would have blown her head off in one breath—instead of.
The club, which had regained its original form before I knew it, began to blow away the fighting spirit that had lost its way by simply spinning it in the air.
“You don’t have to push yourself. I haven’t set a specific time for this bet with you. If you feel ready, you can try it then. hmm. No way.”
The fact that he was paying enough attention to Damian’s situation by saying things that he didn’t have to say.
Also, the reason why he chose to wait silently in his heart without even mocking or provoking the slightest bit of derision or provocation while watching Damian’s desperate appearance.
Not simply because of the midday entertainment that has come for the first time in hundreds of years, but at the same time to protect the original mission of defending Gwangchang Brunak.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was his own self-restraint to carry out exactly the reason he started this bet.
“Okay then.”
Knock-knock!
Before long, Akrasia Yu’s fingers bent towards Damian, who had barely stood up.
* * *
‘Calm down.’
Damian clenched his fist as he saw Akrasia Yu standing in the middle of the ruins. Contrary to his cool smile, the momentum radiating from him seemed to color the entire ruins.
If you ask how much that is, it should be said that despite the mandate of the site in the open forest, it feels like you are suffocating as if you have entered deep water.
As a result, Damian keenly senses that the momentum exuding from Akrasia Yu is showing a marked difference from before.
I thought that this heaviness, as if the blue expanse of sky were weighing down his whole body, was one of Akrasia Yu’s true qualities.
At the same time as the sense of helplessness creeping up from deep inside, I could vaguely feel that the base of my thoughts was being colored.
It was a similar feeling to the one I felt during the sparring with Karen.
The momentum that is inherent in all strong people is like the unique scent that comes out secretly even if you don’t want to reveal it yourself.
Although each person’s personality and temperament are as different as the sky and the earth.
Just as Kiran’s momentum had a far-sightedness as if a great mountain were collapsing right in front of his eyes, Akrasia-yu’s momentum had a distant feeling like a torrent of a huge river.
It wasn’t that different from not giving those who witnessed it the slightest hint that they could win.
‘Fortunately, nothing is broken. It’s not like there’s a problem with the Mana Hall. It’s just that the inside was shaken by the strong impact.’
Woo woo woo woo!
Damian is recovering his shaken mind and body and raising his mana again, perhaps at the same time as his own struggle not to lose to the momentum of Akrasia-yu, who has changed completely.
It could be said that it was the same as a reckless act of burning one’s fighting spirit while watching the rushing mountain or the rapids of a huge river.
If it was force majeure, it was force majeure.
It is difficult for many criminals to understand that humans burn their fighting spirit toward Mother Nature.
It was a part of how helpless a mere human being is in front of natural disasters, but it was easy to find examples without looking far away.
As much as Damian’s changed fighting style is to lead and dominate the battle itself, creating a situation where he has no choice but to win.
It was a very natural thing for him to burn his will to fight by raising mana.
[Witch doctor]
[Amcheon Youngsik Division]
Kuung!
Eventually, a curtain of black smoke erupted from Damian’s footsteps, and it happened in an instant.
“This-.”
Sheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
As the pitch-black curtain that burst from Damien pushed away the sunlight from the ruins in an instant and expanded the area of the hemisphere, Akrasia Yu narrowed her brows.
It could have been cut in half at once, but the reason why it didn’t was because of the unfamiliar energy felt from the formation of the region.
The moment when a faint sense of deja vu passed by, like something I had felt once before, but of a kind I had never felt before in my life.
Akrasia Yu had no choice but to grab a club from the uneasy energy that was pressing down from the pitch-black curtain that dominated the space before she could even look back at the identity of that sense of déjà vu.
[Notice: < Akrasia Yu >‘s defense power is reduced!]
[Notice: < Akrasia Yu >‘s magic resistance is reduced!]
[Notice: < Akrasia Yu >‘s status ailment resistance is reduced!]
.. ..
[Reminder: < Akrasia Yu >‘s physical strength is gradually decreasing!]
The energy is enough to neutralize even the strong man’s momentum that was implicitly flowing from the Akrasia Yu.
Thus, the strong declaration of the realm of < Amcheonyeongsik >, which tried to take away his sight and five senses, was making the space itself Damian’s.
“indeed. With this level of energy, he can be called a dangerous person.”
Whoa!
As Damian’s new type permeated through the darkness of < Amcheon Youngsik > and disappeared, Akrasia Yu’s stick pierced the air.
At the same time, a thunderclap-like explosion rang out and spread through the space.
It was an undeniable fact that his eyesight and five senses were sinking and being crushed like cotton soaked in water due to < Amcheon Yeong-sik >.
Even more so, now that Damian is walking back and forth from the spirit world without even leaving a trace of himself, almost closing the distance, the most effective way to inflict damage on Damian was indiscriminate bombing.
[Acracia yuu]
[Spear]
His graceful arms, which were merely stabbing movements, contained enough power to explode the space, which could be called ‘bombing’.
‘Faster. More more more more more…!’
pop! pop! pop! pop! pop!
As Akrasia-yu’s stabbing tore the curtain of < Amcheon Yeong-sik > like a mat, the number of new types of Damian also increased gradually.
Its appearance was similar to that of a military spirit body or a multi-image division technique.
Of course, that was a phenomenon that appeared due to the continuous casting of < Phantom >, which he had previously displayed while dealing with the last guardian, Legionoxis.
Unlike before, it was a little different that all the nerves were focused on avoiding Akrasia Yu’s attack.
Nevertheless, at the same time as he instinctively knew that Damian was whipping himself and spinning his mana scepter to the limit, which would be far from creating even the slightest gap without such determination.
It could be said that it was because he clearly felt that in order to turn the tide of the war, which had tilted toward Akrasia Yu before he knew it, he couldn’t allow even a moment’s mistake.
“There you are.”
Quarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Soon, at the moment when a huge amount of magical energy spurted from Damian’s right palm, who was holding his wrist with his left hand, it was almost the same time that Akrasia-yu’s javelin, which had pierced the space, stabbed Damian.
[Witch doctor]
[Gigongpo]
It was his famous season < Qigongpo >.