Chapter 333 - I Really Didn“t Mean To Die With Him (2/2)
The magic s.h.i.+elds on the big bats had been weakened, and Roland’s was as hard as could be. So, the high-speed collision was in Roland’s favor.
At least half of the big bats had been squeezed into pulps of meat and dropped from the sky after the crash.
Bruce’s soul screamed in pain, but since he was a colony of bats, the sound he made was only angry squeaks, not intimidating at all.
Roland, on the other hand, began to ascend, before he turned to Bruce from above.
As a natural-born flying creature, Bruce knew that he didn’t have a chance to escape. There were no clouds in the sky, and it was impossible for him to reach the woods so quickly.
The enemy was already faster than him, and he would gain even more speed if he swooped down from above.
There was no way that he could escape.
In the form of bats, Bruce could not put up a fight at all.
So, he had to change and counterattack.
The dozens of bats combined into a young version of Bruce.
According to common sense, he should be stronger after going from old to young.
But on the contrary, Bruce was only half as strong as earlier.
Because of the intense noontime sunlight and because he was in midair, smoke sizzled from all over his body.
Even though he was a Master vampire close to Legend status, he was still greatly restricted by the sunlight.
He glared at Roland who was diving down vertically. Then, he extended his finger, creating several black bone spears that swooshed at Roland.
Roland was almost close to the sonic speed, and the black spears were very fast too.
Their relative speed was much higher than the speed of sound, so Roland had been hit by one of the spears before he could react.
The impact when the black spear hit his magic s.h.i.+eld was so huge that the black spear cracked into pieces and Roland’s magic s.h.i.+eld was broken too.
Bruce was about to laugh when he saw that, but then his smile froze.
The two lightning bolts in Roland’s hands were combined into an electric sword a dozen meters long, which stilled Bruce where he was. Then, Roland crashed into him in a raging wind.
The moment before the collision, Bruce saw Roland’s face, which had been twisted into waves by the powerful wind with the dynamic vision of the vampires.
Then, Bruce couldn’t see anything anymore.
He had been completely reduced into pulps of meat, and so was Roland.
From the perspective of the players, after Roland crashed Bruce, too many broken pieces burst out. The remains of Roland spurted downward, whereas Bruce’s flesh spread out in a circle.
At a distance, it was a rather beautiful picture, like a high-speed bullet penetrating through water.
After all, Roland was too fast at that point. Boosted by gravity, he was a tiny bit away from sonic speed.
From Yelia’s perspective, he had created a beautiful flower of flesh and blood.
“Mutual death,” Yelia remarked helplessly. “It’s really immoral that a Golden Son plays such a demeaning trick just because he’s undying.”
Actually, Roland didn’t mean to die with his enemy at all… It just never occurred to him that the boost of gravity would be so powerful when he dived down from a high alt.i.tude.
He had crashed the enemy before he was able to alter his direction.
It ended in disaster due to a lack of experience.
By the time Roland was resurrected from the simple ritual table, half an hour had already pa.s.sed.