186 The True Strength Of Forgar (1/2)
A long deep line of skid marks can be seen along the road.
At the end of it, Elric can be seen getting up without a single scratch.
”I am gonna ask you one last time, where did you take them?” With his calm presence remained intact despite the attacks, Elric asked again.
As usual, instead of answering Elric's question, Forgar started smiling wickedly instead.
”Heheh. Why don't you show me your Black Ancestral Dragon form instead?”
”You seem to be very confident in your strength. Unfortunately, I don't need to do that. I can beat you without even showing a single Dragon scale out of my skin.” Elric replied collected.
”Hahahaha! I like that! I like that confidence of yours.” Forgar laughed haughtily before his aura suddenly changed from playful to a cold hostility. His dragon eyes started to glow faint bluish sparks.
His long black hair illuminated and flowed gracefully as if a glowing snake. Muscles bulging and destructive lightning bolts started to pulse out of his body, wrecking everything that it hits may it be a house, trees, cars, and even the cement roads were not spared at all.
”Enough playing. Let me show you the real difference between our power. Unless you will go back on your rampaging Ancestral form, I will crush you to bits!”
ZWOOOOOM~KRACKACRAKCRAKAAAKRACKAAAK~
With destructive lightning bolts dancing in his body, Forgar confidently dashed toward's Elric with insane flashy speed, leaving behind sonic waves and wrecked surroundings due to the lightning bolts he emanated.
Forgar's incoming attack was too flashy that he literally is like a human-sized lightbulb. Blinding his opponents and catching them off guard.
Elric on the other hand got on his position. He lowered his body stance, his arms on guard, and his eyes closed. Yes, eyes closed.
Using his spiritual perception, Elric could see Forgar's figure as clear as a day. Elric knew very well that the moment his enemy started to blast of intense light, he knew it would be hard to follow him using sheer eyes. Elric decided to fight him using this technique that he earned from awakening his Spiritual abilities thanks to his ancestor Lapu-Lapu.
In Elric's perspective, unlike the usual 3D dimension the normal human eyes an see, the Spiritual perception allows Elric to view his subject in all angles. Every single muscle movement can be detected and even the flow of energy and the mental intent can be seen as clear as a day.
It was like eyes of truth that revealed his opponent's weak spot, the timing of attacks, and the hostile intent. That's why Elric managed to stand his ground despite being surrounded by thousands of Dragons in his last fight. A cheat like spiritual perspective was actually aiding him along the way!
The time seems to have suddenly slowed down in both of the fighter's perspectives as if in slow-motion, they could see each other's attack without any difficulty! They are both fighting in hyper-dimension!
Forgar's hand had transformed into a sharp scythe that is emitting powerful electrical bolts. And just when his attack was about to land at Elric's neck, the latter's body suddenly moved with one step forward- accurately messing up with Forgar's timing.
Then Elric counter with a quick side jab to the right, aiming at Forgar's chest aiming to use Forgar's insane momentum against him.
But Forgar was quick enough to react before he would land himself in the other's fist. With a quick kick to the side, he changed direction and flexibly maneuvered in between Elric's elbow, his other hand, also in a form of a sharp sparking scythe, carving upward, intending to cut Elric into two from the bottom!
Elric's other feet swiftly reacted with a simple kick at the side, successfully blocking the incoming upward scythe hack, Forgar answered with a quick back step and lunging with a double downward slash, Elric perfectly evaded to the side and countered a kick to the hips, Forgar used the force from the kick to cartwheel and countered another frontal sweep of his weapon, Elric jumped inside between the two sharp scythes as it was left open and successfully landing a palm strike at Forgar's face.
POM!~
BOOOOOM!~
It was an exchange that happened in a single second, everything was too fast and looked nothing but a blurry movement in a normal human's perspective. But the obvious winner was Elric.
”Impossible! How!? J-just how did you keep up!?”
Forgar stood with an extremely agitated expression. Blood trickling down his mouth and his hair unkempt. His pride in his own speed has been broken by a quick exchange of blows and a successful palm strike in his head.
Luckily, Elric did not put too much strength in his attack, else, Forgar would have already lost his head in a bloody palm of Elric. After all, the latter still had questions he wanted to be answered. How would this arrogant man answer him is he happens to blow his head?