66 Return of The Bloody Enchanter pt 4 (1/2)
Gregory sent his corpses to their task of battling Draig which he was finding difficult as it had been a long since he tried to detain someone instead of outright killing them.
'Your gonna help Uncle Greg replace every body you break brat' thought Gregory as he watched one of his precious collection go down.
Draig was ruthless as his claws slashed to block a strike from the corpses as he sent a kick towards Jared who tried to wrap him up and hold him.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.
”Draig, Uncle J is getting PISSED” roared Jared as he slammed the Feratu into the ground losing his temper before he realized what he did.
Draig regeneration was working overtime as it healed his broken body from his wounds beyond it's normal capacity.
”Oh Uncle J” came Draig's sing song voice as he darted out of the pit formed by his body like a blur causing him to forget his momentary loss of control and swing again knocking the Feratu into the air.
”Get him now Gregory” yelled Jared
”Ah Ah Ah, It's still my turn” came the insane giggles as Crimson wings formed on Draig's back.
”Crimson Raid: Feratu's Edge” called Draig he seemed to become a flash as he slashed through Gregory's corpses before leaving a nasty gash on Jared's torso before coming to a stop revealing his twisted form as lengthy scythe looking blades sprouted from every joint of his body, his wings formed by blood even carrying a nasty edge.
”Damn it Zarra” roared Jared and Gregory together finally shocking the mage into action as he watched the fruit of his loins tear his friends apart.
Zarra stepped into a rift onto the battlefield where he snapped his fingers and Gregory's corpses repaired themselves and a pill flew through the air landing into Jared's mouth healing the gash on his chest and a staff appeared in his hands.
Everything seemed to fall silent as this man stepped onto the field, all damage repaired as even Jared's sword seemed to come back together with his armor.
This one armed Mage seemed as if he was the god of man in this moment but Draig didn't care as his sights settled on the man who had not only abandoned him but betrayed him, his own son for the sake of the people who would wish him dead.
”Oh look Uncles, Daddy came to play too. Come old man, show me you can keep up” snarled Draig as his trusty cane came into play.
Off to the side Jared and Gregory couldn't help but see the similarities between the two and they felt anticipation for the battle.
”Draig calm down so I can explain” stated Zarra as he twirled his staff
”Explain how you left me to die, no thanks. I was there for that part” retorted Draig his cane twirling in sync with the mage's staff.
Both planted their respective tools into the ground with a clack that seemed to ignite the battle as they charged forth.
Draig kicked it off by aiming for Zarra's side missing an arm but found this was no opening when from behind his back Zarra swatted him with his staff before following up with a mighty kick. However Draig wouldn't be so easy as he rolled with the hit throwing his cane into the ground and leaping from its head to hit the mage square in the stomach forcing a grunt from him.