Chapter 115: A mighty personage’s revenge (2/2)

His body swelled rapidly, enlarging once again!

Blazing patterns appeared on his stony skin one after another. His face seemed entirely covered by muscles of stone, with only two red dots of light shining in his eyes.

“A very good double bloodline, but you’re ten years too early if you want to win against me,” Makkany rebuked him with a jeer.

“Who do you think you are! If you were really strong enough, would you still single-mindedly pursue the Evil Dragon’s bloodline? You’re just a moron who isn’t willing to face himself, who turns his back on himself. A coward!” Ayrin swore in anger.

Makkany’s face suddenly turned unsightly.

“Let’s attack him from three sides! Ayrin, Moss, don’t stay more than ten meters away from me!” Ciaran immediately shouted, her voice grave.

She suddenly vanished from where she stood.

“Onward! Brave warriors!”

Ayrin roared tremendously once again. He followed tightly behind Ciaran, staying on her right, charging toward the unmoving Makkany.

“Dance of the Death Vine!”

Makkany suddenly became solemn. With a deep and grave chant, the weeds in front of him transformed all of a sudden into many dozen dark green vines as thick as an arm. “Puff puff puff puff…” These vines charged into the sky like a maelstrom, then quickly fell down again, spiking into the soil, forming a twisting cage that grew nonstop and squeezed its way towards Ciaran.

“Boom!” “Boom!” “Boom!” …

Sounds of collision and explosion detonated nonstop. Countless flames fluttered in the air. Broken pieces of vine spluttered outward.

“Evil Flaming Eye!”

“Die already! Fallen one! War Blast!”

At the same time, an Evil Flaming Eye and a tremendous sound blast charged into Makkany from two different directions.

“A War Blast at this level is only fit for playing games between little children.”

Makkany didn’t seem affected in the least by Moss’ War Blast. He laughed in derision. At the same time, rather than retreating, he forged forward like a devil, suddenly shooting toward Ayrin.

The instant he seemed about to crash against the Evil Flaming Eye, arcane particles appeared in his hands, and a bizarre vine drilled out from his sleeves, instantly growing into a great mouth filled with sawteeth that chomped down on the Evil Flaming Eye in one bite.

It immediately swallowed the evil Flaming Eye burning with bewitching flames. Only some tiny sparks and a waft of hot smoke fizzled out of it.

“Boom!”

Without any pause, his feet left the ground, and his whole body started to revolve like a spinning top. A silver light appeared on his feet. Like a giant metallic drill making tremendous vibrations in the air, he crashed toward Ayrin.

Ayrin flashed to the left. He was already in the middle of his motion, yet he still abruptly vanished from where he was. Along with a wisp of shadow, he reappeared beside the Death Vine’s cage, coming closer to Ciaran inside.

“Eh?”

Makkany was extremely surprised at Ayrin’s nimbleness that actually let him dodge this attack of his. He couldn’t help but let out a soft sound of confusion.

“Great Parasites!”

“Stabbing Seeds!”

His movements didn’t pause in the slightest, however. While he still spun in the air and hadn’t landed back down yet, arcane particles glittered twice in succession from his hands as he launched two arcane skills in succession!

Many seed-like particles drifted in the wind.

The Death Vines were about to crumble, but many tiny magenta vines suddenly grew from them. Many flowers bloomed on these vines in a split second.

At the same time, some seeds fluttering in the air glued themselves to these flowers. On their petals, they immediately grew into tiny plants brimming with long, transparent thorns.

“Swish swish swish swish…” In the blink of an eye, countless transparent thorns shot out in every direction!