34 Wonderful Feast Part 1 (1/2)

This was a battle on two fronts Clement's body kept twitching around trying to find his footing as inevitably fell over. His soul was in a complete panic he kept switching between control of his body and soul so much it looked like he was experiencing the worst case of lag I've ever seen.

I could see his constant attempts to stabilize himself, but I would never let him. With my experience as a soul and the constant times, I had to heal myself by manipulating my spirit thread. I gained enough knowledge to far outclass Clement yet that didn't mean this battle was going to be easy.

Clement's soul Is stronger than that old man it didn't give off an aura of madness like that old man's soul did when he died, but I could feel its strength. His soul was brighter than mine probably because his was nourished by magic.

That doesn't worry me though despite my body being broken I have the upper hand in this battle. As my spirit invades Clement's body I release my spirit threads usually when I stitch my body together I only use one or two now I'm using five. There's no need for me to be delicate with Clement's soul So I send my threads at him from all directions.

Despite this being my home ground Clement has practiced magic a bit making him able to resist me to an extent. His soul released a burst of energy destroying my threads trying to approach his soul was like trying to touch fire with my bare hands.

He was enraged Clement tried to get free from me by kicking me in the face in hopes I'll let him go. He broke my nose and kept kicking, not giving in I tightened my grip and started crawling up his body. I can release the threads from any point of my body outwards a few inches making it so the connection never breaks so long as I have physical contact.

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Using his body to pull myself out from under the coach I make my way to Clement's face and start punching him. He tried to fight back and push me off him, but he found it difficult with his consciousness fading back in and out as I relentlessly attack his soul.

My threads glowed with my spirit energy as I cut through his wave of energy and whipped his soul directly. This caused his physical body to spasm, having your soul attacked is not a pleasant experience.

This left me free to punch him in the face directly resulting in his soul lagging behind from the shock of his physical body becoming damaged and his physical body unable to do anything because the shock from his soul being attacked was too great.

This one sided exchange continued for a bit until I decided to shoot him ending everything for good. His face saw bloody from me constantly punching it while my fist was sore with some skin missing on my knuckles.