Chapter 551: Visit (1/2)
”I knew you'd protect her.” The Origin General with a lower tone than Wang Ling's but, the overall sound was similar. Down to the voice, he was copied and as the Origin General literally spent decades with Wang Ling, it was not simply his physical form that was unearthed, ”You were smart but had always been softer than you seemed, Wang Ling.”
A moment was all it took for Wang Ling to lose an arm. From the elbow, his arm was sliced with a white sword. The Origin General reached out to Wang Ling's severed arm, attempting to take it and in that moment, Wang Ling decided that something was wrong.
Quickly, he used his stump and punched the other end of the severed arm and reattached the two. His quick regeneration quickly mended him anew, and as he allowed the momentum to carry him, Wang Ling hooked the Origin General with his legs and dragged him out of the Abyssal Rift.
The Origin General moved his right hand and kept the white sword in the Abyss. Claws replaced his fingernails and with glowing purple light, he dug out Wang Ling's thigh for his flesh and blood… or so was his intention.
But the layered muscle fibers formed from God's Mark stopped his advance. Not even a single drop of blood appeared. The Origin General's brows creased as he was sent hundreds of kilometers away from the Portal of the Deity Paradise.
”Calm on the outside, but impatient to make his move. Afraid that his enemy will get on his groove, afraid that his enemy can use their full strength and then be surrounded and overpowered… because of that, you have a habit of going all-out and aiming for the vitals.”
The Origin General spoke as he landed on his two feet and then extended his hand to the right, catching an already disintegrating Crimson Blade, losing its blaze, ”See, you were aiming for my neck. After a hundred variation, you are no longer interesting for me to see, Wang Ling and as I have all your techniques, even the Weeping Blood… you're too predictable for me.”
”Predictable you say?” Wang Ling smiled at the Origin General, ”I know—”
When those words were uttered, the sword used exploded to hundreds of sword fragments. The Crimson Flames changed to black, white, and gray as it swirled around the Origin General, ”—but that also means you don't hold a candle against me now… I'm not who I used to be, you bastard.”
Wang Ling clenched his fist, and from all sides the sword fragments. The dark space was illuminated not only by the Cosmic Roa but also his flames. Stepping back for a little, Wang Ling saw from beyond the flames walk out a disfigured Origin General.
Mangled beyond belief, his flesh already deconstructing, ”How convenient. You matured well since the last time I saw you.”
The Origin General sustained a lot of damage, but at the next moment, as he began laughing, his body reformed too before. He was damaged, but, death never dies, ”You can't kill me, Wang Ling. I am the personification of True Chaos and Death, I can never die, and only grows stronger the more people fight.
”I already know your plans, by now you should have already known that the only way to kill me is to either absorb me or take my life into your ow—”
”I know what you're doing, Origin General. Stop planting ideas in my mind.” Wang Ling smirked, ”That's my game as well, do you think that's going to work on me?”
”Aren't you even remotely interested in where I came from before coming here? I'm pretty sure you can sense the disappearance of the bearer of the Heaven and Hell Qis while you were in that little Deity Fortress of yours.” The Origin General smirked.