Chapter 83 - 83 : Isll Skin you Alive (1/2)

Lucy has prepared the meteorite for some time now. Since Nàkhbu started closing in on her and Arthur, she prepared this attack, it was one of her strongest offensive attacks and is very deadly.

It had a combination of three attributes which are Earth, Magma, and her Purple Fire. It's potential and destructive is unimaginable. She created this attack not too long ago, so her achievements and control over it is not perfect, it can even be considered lacking, however, that didn't mean the attack was weak.

The only flaw in this attack was the time it takes to prepare it, but that was taken care of as she had more than enough time to do that.

The Meteorite came flying with incredible speed, the pressure and heat of the 10m huge rock were not to be underestimated.

Even Nàkhbu, who was momentarily shocked by the sudden appearance of the fire tornado, was dumbstruck by this meteorite that came flying toward him.

His face paled as he was unable to lift his hammer to block. The fire tornado deflected his hammer at the perfect time so he couldn't muster the energy to block or dodge.

The bull-like Nàkhbu, who was at the peak of the Deity Realm, was fear-stricken by this deadly attack, he sensed death approaching and he was already at its door.

As he was facing a desperate situation, Nàkhbu spat a golden drop of blood which instantly transformed into a transparent and golden shield, faced against the incoming meteorite.

He expended some of his precious Soul Essence to resist the incoming strike, but even that was useless as the golden shield was shattered after resisting the meteorite for no more than 5 seconds.

Lucy had already backed off some distance as she coldly watched Nàkhbu getting struck by her Meteorite.

Blood splattered and bones shattered as his body was smashed into the Spirit Boat, however, the meteorite didn't stop as it continued drilling into the Spirit Boat for a couple of meters before it subdued.

What layed in the huge pit made by the meteorite was a purple flaming rock and some blood at its bottom.

This sudden explosion caused energy waves all over its surroundings, it even caught the attention of Malark and the others.

Malark was busy resisting the pressure from the yellow scroll, once he saw the explosion and the pit on the boat, his face became ugly as this was his precious Spirit Boat and to repair it or buy a new one is not a simple matter.

Unfortunately, he was busy defending against the scroll or else he would have ripped apart the one who damaged his Spirit Boat.

As for the three lizards and the injured Kashron shifted their gaze to the Spirit Boat, only to see the flaming rock and the blood under it.

Kashron, who was a close friend of Nàkhbu, was enraged as he sensed his friend's life force under the flaming rock, it was diminishing bit by bit, if nothing was done then he would die in a minute or so.

He ignored the fight with Malark and flew toward the Spirit Boat with red eyes, him and Nàkhbu and very close as they fought countless battles together so they could be considered brothers.

Due to him being heavily injured by Malark, his flying speed was not that fast for someone at the Immortal Realm, but nevertheless, he used his energy to heal his meridians slowly as he charged at the Spirit Boat to save his friend.

The three lizards didn't pay much attention to Nàkhbu, if he died then it's his fault for being weak. They were allies but not friends, after glancing at the flaming rock for a second, Kimu resumed exerting the yellow scroll's pressure on Malark.

”Getting done by these zombie weaklings, truly pathetic”

Lizard Kimu sneered as he saw the blood under the rock and Nàkhbu life force decreasing.

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Kashron was flying toward the flaming rock when all of a sudden, he felt a cold sweat down his spines, a sudden chill covered his body.

Before he could comprehend what happened, a shadow appeared in front of him and with lightning speed, a dark katana was trusted toward his chest, precisely at his beating heart.

The attack was fast and decisive, and before Kashron could react, his heart was already penetrated by the sharp sword, what followed was some deadly energy that went through all his injured meridians and bones and caused tremors and strong vibrations that broke all of his bones and muscles.

Kashron never expected such a sudden attack, coupled with his heavy injured he received from Malark, this strike killed him instantly.

Actually, Kashron already died when Makaze struck his heart, however, Arthur used his green lightning to cripple his body just in case, better safe than sorry, he was dealing with an Immortal so he must make sure his opponent is one hundred percent dead.

As he sensed the enemy's death, Arthur immediately transformed into a small black whirlpool as he entered Kashron's body.

You have successfully possessed Kashron (Monster Race)

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Arthur dismissed all the messages about the skills at it was not the time to check them, then he continued slowly flying toward the flaming rock.

For a parasite like him, despite possessing an already crippled body, it made no difference, as long as the body is whole, then whenever he possessed him, it will regenerate instantly.

Arthur did not know anything about Immortal Energy or the meridians since he didn't break through the Immortal Realm, they can't use that energy or use the meridians to make his techniques even more powerful.

The reason he continued flying toward the flaming rock is to not attract too much attention, he would act for a bit then strike the lizards when they have lowered their guard.

He calmly approached Nàkhbu, who was buried under the rock, when he was next to the rock, its purple flames disappeared and what was left was only a dark red rock which had some steam and magma coming out of it.

Arthur pushed the rock and looked at what was under it.

There layed a bloodied corpse, there were no signs of the left arm and some of the waist.

Nàkhbu was barely breathing as he was slowly dying, his wounds were too serious. The meteorite was just too strong, despite using his Soul Essence, it didn't hold for even a minute.

When the bloodshot eyes of Nàkhbu landed on Kashron's figure, he felt happy yet a bit embarrassed. He was really thankful to have a close friend such as Kashron.