Chapter 137 - The Ark Of Pond Is Back (2/2)
”This is Commander Pond's Poison Cloud.”
Baldwin looked shocked while Raiyen looked indifferent.
”And to think I've been trying to find that troublemaker, he turns up here,” mumbled Raiyen, glitching out of Mavislin's grasp.
”True that I've wanted to get away from the radar, but I had no intention of causing trouble,” said a voice within the thick fog.
With a single gust of wind from Ysabeau, the Cloud cleared.
”Hmm... Looks like the lovely Ysabeau is around, eh?”
”Shut it, Poison Thing! And besides, you are the trouble, killing our allies in that way,” said Raiyen, disgusted in the method that the man used.
”Not my wish, by someone else,” replied Old Man Pond, shrugging his shoulders.
”You're the main enemy for us to go against, who else would it be?” asked Baldwin, summoning his Ancient Relic.
The staff was outlined in a dark purple hue, the pentagram spinning slowly. He pointed the staff towards the Old Commander.
”I think little Mavislin here would have a clue,” chuckled Old Man Pond, upsetting the Angry Man further.
The Commander tilted his head at Mavislin, causing a shock wave towards her area.
”Don't you dare touch her!” bellowed Raiyen, launching himself against the mighty Commander.
The old man merely placed a single hand up and it was more than enough to send Raiyen flying back. Landing properly, Raiyen went back to assaulting the mighty Commander. Glitch after glitch, it seemed that he wasn't running out of any Elemental Energy any time soon.
Mavislin could hardly keep up with the speed that Raiyen was attacking with. It was true; Time truly helped in growing his abilities. With both hands wielding his best daggers, Baldwin and Mavislin could only see slashes of gold and silver light.
Though Raiyen's power had significantly improved, Old Man Pond had yet to move.
”Semiramis' Weapon,” chanted the Commander.
Two serpents appeared from the palms of his hands, aimed straight for Mavislin.
”Black Wave Hibiscus!”
Despite throwing up her shield, Mavislin still had to duck from the poison pests.
”No way, it dissolved the flower in an instant,” mumbled Mavislin, in a daze.
”Looks like the cloud has cleared, can we go get a better scene of the battle?” asked Nova, determined to not stay by the side and enjoy the show.
Ysabeau sighed as she silently agreed. With one sharp turn, Fluffy was once again hovering above the battle that was unfolding beneath them.
”I doubt that they can defeat him,” said Ysabeau, disappointedly.