Chapter 51: Orvod the mountain shaper (3)

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Chapter 51: Orvod the mountain shaper (3)

I figured it was coming but it still hurts.

Fuck!

Ah No time

Up above the water, mana was fluctuating wildly, Orvod had not been waiting idly while she prepared her next move. And with the mans annoying tendency to create deadly constructs out of thin air, it was better not to leave him unchecked for too long.

The hollow grief would hide underwater for a bit, Sofia ascended, localizing the very obvious mana shape of the trident, she jumped for it. As she flew out of the water, hundreds of stone spikes all turned to face her. She pierced through the air coming closer and closer to the flying trident. The stone spikes launched at her in waves, most bouncing off her scales and resilient skin, some managing to pierce through. The spikes didnt slow her momentum as she closed in on the trident. This was still all according to plan.

Orvod tried to move the trident out of the way but it had been stationary and moved far too slow, such a large object needed some time to accelerate. Sofia reached the gigantic stone weapon, she grabbed it by the tip and used her sharp claws to scale it, climbing to the top of the hilt. Her body was damaged from the spikes, one had lodged itself in her left leg, she couldnt use [Regret] anymore. The legs and back had taken most of the damage from the rain of spikes.

Health : 14552 / 69640

Stamina : 39509 / 69640

Mana : 33393 / 69640

Now!

Sofia jumped from the trident, straight towards the giant bell above the hero, at the same time, the Hollow Grief emerged from the water, right in front of Orvod and aiming straight for him.

The stone mage stopped the undead's punch with his layered stone shields, not even triggering a lotus. But he also fell victim to the undeads passive skill, Orvod had seen something that had first shocked him, then threw him in a violent fit of rage. Countless spikes appeared and stabbed at the already retreating undead. During this second where the hollow grief occupied all of the Hero's attention, Sofia struck the bell.

Augmented by the skill in her right arm, her punch packed more power than ever before, the bell was completely pulverized in a single hit, reduced to dust. A system notification followed.

[Suffering] : Your next attack will deal additional damage proportional to your missing health. Costs 10000 mana per cast. Right arm blood vessels must be undamaged for the skill to correctly resolve.

That got the heros attention right back on her as she fell down. Every remaining lotus sprouted open under his command, ejecting deadly petals aimed at Sofia. She had barely enough mana left and used [Misfortune] for the second time. But it didnt work, half of the mana gone just like that, the skill had failed, her right leg was already too injured.

Oh Im dead if I take more than one Cant dodge

She ordered for the undead that had returned underwater to jump out and kick her. The undead, who in Sofia's eyes was still looking like a small blonde girl, flew out of the lake right under Sofia. When it reached her height, it kicked her away from the petals path, taking the brunt of the attack instead.

Work!

Like a miniature star lighting the bottom of the lake, a small bolt of lightning took form in her hand, twisting and crackling, growing longer and longer. Its mere presence sent shockwave after shockwave through the lake.

Lets gooooooo! Who needs the system! This power is mine! Take this, flower man! This ones for Fox!

Aiming up and above, she let the rampaging bolt of plasma loose. It ripped through the dark waters of the lake, completely unhindered in its course.

At the same time, she dashed up herself, following the lightning spear. Nearing the surface, she sensed the skill crash on the heros stone shields. She could also now detect thousands of small new mana signatures, spread around everywhere above the lake's surface. More stone weapons.

Finally out of the water, Sofia flew up though the explosion of her own skill, it couldnt hurt her demon form. Piercing the fire and the stone shrapnel, her momentum carried her up in the air like a cannonball. Not a second later, out of the explosions and smoke, she had almost climbed the seventy or so meters altitude to where the hero floated on his cube. He was only a few meters away, and he hadnt gotten time to reform his stone shields, he was wide open! An unprotected target floating on a lonely stone cube.

Eight perfectly square cubes of stone instantly appeared out of nowhere. They werent formed by mana, which would have taken some time.

Storage item!

The cubes sprang in her direction. This was the end. She would no doubt die from the impact. The stone needles that had been spread all over the lake had also come to life to surround her and stop her ascension, sealing her fate.

As the cubes sped up, the hero looked at the horizon with a satisfied air of unchallenged superiority. Yet another flawless victory, he probably thought.

His eyes widened in shock, his face contorted, his whole body spasmed, suddenly he couldnt breathe, his leg was in pain. To his surprise, a cut off demon arm had planted itself firmly in his left thigh. A flowery stain of red was growing on his robes, spreading from the heart.

He looked down one final time to see the demon, further down, who had already been missing its tail now also missing an arm. It was limply falling toward the lake, surrounded by his own trusty cubes that had been about to crush her, and that were now plummeting, like the simple chunks of stone they were.

He could only powerlessly endure, as his vision blurred and his health points reached zero.

And this one.

This one is for my sister.

Like a puppet whose strings had been cut, Sofia sank to the bottom of the lake. She never saw the next ephemeral notification from the system.

You have murdered [Orvod Maurya Ovohen - Stonemason lv. 299]