855 Turning Point 1 (1/2)
The battlefield was in a frozen state as the Hellfrost Peacock Technique finally revealed its true strength for the very first time in public.
With Garen's Mech as the epicenter, a thin layer of frost was created within the radius of at least ten meters. The air turned cool and the strange cry of a kid could be heard everywhere as if it had appeared out of thin air.
”What sorcery is this!!” the Red-White Mech immediately took a few steps back. Although the Mech would be able to maintain its core temperature, the strange child's cry couldn't be avoided.
Garen stretched the Mech body as if he was one with the Mech.
”Now that your Energy Field's been deactivated, what else can you do?'
Before he even finished his sentence, he'd pounced forward and attacked with two slashes which formed blades of light.
Boom!!
The two Mechs collided with each other together as both swords clashed against the spear, leaving two markings that were at least ten centimeters deep.
A huge amount of frost started to propagate from the spear towards the Red-White Mech.
”Go to hell!!” the Red-White Mech shouted as it released all of its Energy Field at full force while retreating at full speed. The Advanced Mech had finally revealed its terrifying potential as its speed was so fast that even Garen wasn't able to see its afterimage.
What could only be seen were red and white shadows moving about and in that instance, the dagger in its hand was speeding towards Garen's cockpit. Strangely, it took three turns to actually inflict a blow; it avoided Garen's block twice before it pierced into Garen's left shoulder with great precision on its third swing.
Thud!
The dagger pierced deep into Garen's left Mech shoulder, snapping off one of the most crucial joints.
Gared scoffed as he moved his knee forward, snapping the cracked spear into half and throwing it towards the cockpit in front of him.
The Red-White Mech attempted to evade his attack only to realize that its hand which was holding onto the dagger was grabbed tightly by Garen and he couldn't move at all. If its body were in a good condition, perhaps it could overcome him with its Mech's strength which was higher than Garen, but that was not the case here.
Boom!!
A huge amount of Mech debris in white and black spread everywhere. The debris spread everywhere between the two Mechs as both of them suffered serious damage.
Garen couldn't care less as he released his opponent with his only functional hand. As he attempted to elbow him, he grabbed his blade in reverse and manipulated the edge of the blade with five of his extremely agile Mech fingers and pierced it into the opponent's cockpit.
With these two unavoidable attacks, both Mechs were glued to each other once more.
Debris started flying everywhere once more as the Red-White mech managed to marginally avoid the attack. However, its waist was seriously damaged
Both Mechs were in a seriously damaged condition and the icy blue frost had already spread out so much that the Red-White Mech's legs were already frozen, seriously affecting its movement.
For the second time, the Red-White Mech's pilot felt that death was knocking on his door. He had experienced this when he fought against Red Eye Medero, where he could do nothing but run for his life. However, it was different this time.
”You're merely a Level Three Mech….!!” he sat inside the Mech with his face blocked by his hair as he raged and trembled. ”Just a mere Level Three…!!”
Garen's expression remained the same as red alarms and sirens kept ringing in his ears while his Mech's condition worsened by the second.
The red lights flashed directly onto his face but he was completely unaffected by it.
”The last hit.”
Willpower started rippling around his body.
”Crouched Eagle Talon… I'm going all out…”
Bursts of Willpower kept gathering in both his hands and the Mech's hands at the same time. As one of its arms were already damaged to the point where it could no longer move, the invisible wave only appeared in one of his hands.
Hah!!
As the light flashed, his black arm immediately raised up and the machete in his hand looked like a silver line slashing down from above.
”Reflect!!!”
The Red-White Mech shouted as loud as it could.
As the tip of the machete came in contact with the Red-White Mech, the tremendous amount of energy was instantly absorbed by the Mech in an instant, as if the surface of the Red-White Mech was an endless abyss that took in all of the energy.
At the same time, a huge force bounded out from the Red-White Mech that closely resembled the afterimage of the machete. It was a half transparent afterimage that was made out of pure Willpower!