Chapter 382: Clash of The Titans (2) (1/2)

Moby grinned, and with no hesitation went on the offensive by once again throwing ice spears towards his opponent, this time much faster, almost as though he was throwing machine-gun fire from his bare hands.

Yet his opponent seemed unimpressed, not moving a single inch as he felt his annoyance swell from within.

”THAT TRICK WON'T WORK ON ME ANYMORE!!” He sent a gust of fire all around him, and the incoming purple spears of ice were nullified, yet not completely destroyed as they were sent flying in every direction like falling hail.

However, instead of shocking or even making Moby reconsider, his sneer grew even larger in size, waving several spells before spreading his wings out wide and boosting towards his opponent above with his demonically infused god slayer burning brighter than it ever had since he had first drawn it.

[ Self Spell Protection ]

[ Thick Fog Of Ice ]

[ Reinforce Thick Fog of Ice ]

”You're clearly an amateur given powers you don't understand nor are worthy to!! Your movements are brute force! That is why you will never win!” Moby announced as they once again stuck their shaking blades with an atmosphere completely contrasting that of when they first clashed.

”Silence you!” The shalker spoke in a deathly voice, kicking Moby away with his boots before rushing him down, firing several fire shots towards him.

The fire that expended out of his palms was deep and engulfed all, thus hindering his very own vision. Yet that mattered not when they sought life and homed on their target until hit.

But, that was when suddenly, he heard a sound emerge from behind and the homing missiles of black flames suddenly turned a complete 180 degrees, bolting straight towards him instead.

He could not believe it, it was almost as though he was betrayed by his own flames. When he attempted to dodge, he suddenly noticed himself bound by unknown chains of magic that did not take him much effort to destroy, but that slight hesitation was more than enough for the flames to find their target.

*Arrrgghhh* He grunted from the pain, yet to his dismay the pain would not end any time soon as he found a sword thrust into his guts, barely missing his heart due to his erratic movements.

”YOU!! WHAT THE— ” There he saw Moby to his rear, and a hole, as though ripped through time and space behind him. His eyes grew wide in realization, and despite the shock and pain running through his system, he managed to connect the dots on what had just transpired. ”HOW MANY POWERS DO YOU HAVE!? WHAT IS THIS!?”

The shalker could no longer keep his calm persona, and his frenzy intensified. His blackened flames roared in all directions, and Moby was forced to release his blade and escape from that injured, primal beast.