Abyss Draconis-Chapter 297: Defeated
"Ahhhhh!"
A loud breath of air escaped Morgaine’s lips as the chains surrounding her figure suddenly began covering themselves in cracks, and then...
SHATTTTTEEERR!
The chains shattered into pieces as Morgaine flexed her body, bursting out of their control.
"ROOOOOAAARR!"
An angered roar left her lips as she stretched forth her hand toward her spear, which had been stuck in the ground since the beginning of the battle.
It flew toward her, and Morgaine grabbed it, revolving it around her body while it flared with golden energy.
Then, she stretched forth her hands.
"HEHEHEHEH!"
A sinister laughter left the Dark King’s lips as he took rapid steps, quickly approaching before Morgaine.
He jumped into the air, his huge saber raised above his head, but then—
"ULTIMATE BATTLE ART!"
"FALLEN CHAINS OF ENKIDU!"
Immediately, thousands of triangular and rectangular runic lines seared above the head of the Dark Goblin King.
He turned his head up in shock, only to see the huge golden formation above him, and then—
RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIP!
Spearheads appeared out of it before instantly ripping downward towards him chains behind them dangling.
Instantly, he changed his attack, suddenly cleaving his huge saber uowards instead.
BOOOOOOOOOM!
A powerful explosion resounded through the world as the Dark King’s saber clashed against the chain spears, golden energy and crimson energy colliding forth, and instantly—
BOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
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The ground caved in as the Dark King landed on his feet from the explosion’s power.
"DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEE!"
Morgaine lunged forward, akin to an arrow set off a bow as her body jerked forward, her spear flaring with bright golden energy flung outwards with all of her power in one go!
BOOOOOOOM
BOOOOOOOM
BOOOOOOOM
It was the sound of space barrier being torn apart for ever inch of the spear movement.
An angered roar from beyond him awakened the Dracgoblin King senses as he raised his head up—yet all he saw was a spear brimming with an unrivaled amount of golden light, merely meters away from his heart.
Even though it seemed to be nothing but a single spear, something his thick, reinforced body should have no problem blocking, his face changed massively as he sensed the power behind the attack.
It was one of the most powerful attacks he had ever faced.
Instantly, his lips moved, his hands forming a symbol, and a faint light flashed through his eyes.
Then, he raised his saber to the attack at the last second.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
Shockwaves rippled forth as the spear slammed into him.
His hand holding the dagger burst apart into a bloody mess from the sudden force, and the spear easily ripped through his dagger, piercing through his heart.
The Darkgoblin King’s lips parted open, blood bursting from his mouth, and then—
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
The entire hall shook heavily as his massive body was slammed into the wall.
Slowly, the dust settled, revealing the huge figure of the Drocgoblin King, his body impaled against the wall by the enormous spear.
His head drooped down lifelessly, blood slowly raining from the hole in his chest and lips.
Morgaine’s eyes held no pity.
But then they narrowed.
"For a boss of a Pseudo-Lord Ranked Gate… didn’t he die a bit too quickly?"
She mused to herself.
But then her gaze rapidly changed as she remembered the small clue she had seen—the Drocgoblin King’s subtle movement just before getting impaled.
RUUUUUUUUSTLEE
Instantly, her hand jerked backward as she threw a violent punch behind her.
But then—
CLLLLLLLLLLLAAAP!
A heavy hand appeared, clasping her punch in its palm.
A fierce force lifted her up, and then—
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
The ground shook heavily as Morgaine’s world seemed to spin in circles.
She felt her body slam into the ground with so much power that it bounced back up into the air.
RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIP!
She felt the air being sliced into pieces as she unconsciously crossed her arms.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
Once more, a shockwave exploded forth as a dagger slashed into Morgaine’s gauntlet-covered arms.
The gauntlets shattered into nothing, but they had protected her arms but not the force, sending her flying into the wall.
CRAAAACCCCK!
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
The sound of stone shattering rang out all over the walls, but then—
A violet explosion surged forth as a fist smashed into Morgaine’s stomach, sending her body racing into the air as blood surged from her lips.
But then—
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
A flurry of punches came, each more devastating than the last.
But, the Drocgoblin King witnessed something unbelievable—
The little lady who ought to have been pummeled into the ground, utterly destroyed by his fists, suddenly recovered in golden energy, smashing her own fists outward to counter every single attack.
Ripples of golden energy and crimson energy surged forth from their rapid exchange of blows. Experience tales at novelbuddy
The floor cracked into nothing.
The walls were reduced to dust from the power, but then—
RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIPPPP!
An object came flashing by the side of Morgaine’s head.
She barely lowered her head to the ground, noticing a small dagger ripping past where her neck had been just moments ago.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
The sudden lowering of her head caused the dagger to miss—as well as the two swings of the Dark King.
But then—
BOOOOOOOOOOM!
A knee smashed toward Morgaine’s jaw from below, her head jerking upwards as blood burst from her lungs.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
A side kick blasted out, smashing into her stomach and sending her completely crashing into the wall, coming out from the other side.
After rolling on the hard ground for 10 meters, she finally came to a screeching stop, face flat.
"Tch."
Morgaine licked her tongue, feeling her own body refusing to move.
She was aware of her special physique, which allowed her to effuse all of her brutish power in one powerful burst of motion, enabling her to take on even the most powerful foes—ones whose ranks surpassed hers.
But the singular problem was that she exhausted herself far too quickly.
And now… her body wasn’t even under her own control anymore.
GRAAAAB!
The sound of grabbing resounded as Morgaine’s hair was pulled up by the barbaric hand of the Drocgoblin Goblin King, who raised her up. And then—
BOOOOOOOOOOOM!
A heavy explosion resounded as a fist smashed into Morgaine’s stomach, sending a powerful shockwave rippling from behind her as golden blood splashed onto the ground.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
A second, even louder punch landed as a colossal wave of force coursed through her body, her head spinning as the world rapidly darkened around her.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
The punches continued until she lost count and eventually she felt herself thrown to the ground, lying in her own pool of blood.
Slowly, a hand grabbed the back of her neck as she raised her heavy eyelids to meet the sinister, glowing eyeballs before her.
"You’ve fought well, little Fallen. Forcing me to use my Life-Seperation Art in mere seconds from the beginning of our battle."
"It’d be a waste for one as young and as beautiful as you to die such an unceremonious death."
"So what do you say? Become my wife, and I will spare your life, hmm?"
