Chapter Six Hundred And Thirty One – 631

Chapter Six Hundred And Thirty One – 631

Wild Threnody!

Adamant Discord!Witness the debut of this chapter, unveiled through Ñôv€l--B1n.

Felix rushed forward, and Imara met him. They struck, fist against fist, amid the stacks of treasure. Gold and blue impacted, resonating and exploding from one another in a wave of concussive force. Coins and cups and rare ingots were hurled aside, driven through pillars and into the nearest line of Inquisitors.

They died on the spot.

Wild Threnody is level 94!

Adamant Discord is level 97!

Imara staggered backward, thrown by Felixs unfettered blows, and she stared at him in consternation. You were not so powerful before. How?

Im not holding back anymore.

Imara unsheathed a broadsword that was smaller than the huge weapon shed used before, but no less deadly. Show me.

Felix kicked off the ground, sending more stacks toppling, and met the Titans blade. Light and flame burst outward in a geyser of golden power, and he met itmidairwith a bevy of shaping magics.

Auroral Forge!

Cardinal Flame!

The light and fire Mana was caught up, diverted around him in a swirl of momentum that slowed his advance but sent shafts of elemental might lancing back into her allies. Another hundred died, felled in an instant as their skin and bones turned to ash.

Auroral Forge is level 91!

Cardinal Flame is level 98!

Shield yourselves! someone with a fancy helmet ordered. Translucent golden panels appeared before the front-most rows of Inquisitors.

Imara swung for Felixs head, but he ducked the blow and caught her exposed wrist. Armors busted? She punched him with her off-hand, but he caught her fist. Something snapped in his arm, but he held his grin. Pathless isnt helping anymore?

She spun, bringing her longsword to cut at Felixs gut. He unsheathed his own blade, twisting so that her strike glanced off of Crescian Bronze instead of his skin. Sparks fountained in gold and bronze.

I all but killed you before, Fiend. Only your tricks saved you. Her sword met Felixs hooked blade, and a concussive wave flung away more treasured debris. I will not fall for them again.

The halo of gold around Imara brightened, until it limned her entire Body. Visible veins of gold ran through her naked wrists and hands, enveloping her weapon with power. As he struggled, she pushed Felixs sword down with hers.

ItIts different this time, he grunted.

Oh? Imaras voice had a grin in it that Felix had never heard before. It doesnt seem to be.

Hah, Im Felixs arms were burning from the weight of her. Im not alone anymore.

What?

Wrath of the Twin Fangs!

Burning silver axes went for her throat, but a hasty pivot forced the strike wide. They hit her in the shoulder instead, driving the Titan to a single knee. Felix lunged, his clawed foot bursting with Adamant Discord as he drove it into her chestplate, but the woman jumped back and drew a pair of oversized maces from her hips.

Enough playin, kid, Harn grunted from beside Felix. He reset himself and lifted his axes into a middle guard.

Imara rushed them. They met her, together.

Ungh. Shit, Archie gasped as thunder rattled the room, and coins flew overhead. He eyed the blade stuck in the strange bird-dogs side. You took that. For me. Why?

Why Pit kicked his legs, fighting to get them under himself. The ice armor was gone, and now his back legs werent quite working right. Why wouldnt I?

Archie didnt have a response for that, and chaos had consumed everything around them. They were nestled between mounds of spilled furs and large glassware, where Beef had dragged them before hurling himself into battle. Spells and Skills flung through the air, making it far too dangerous to stand up, but Pit kept trying.

What are you doing? Stay down! Theyre gonna hit you again.

I needI need to help. The bird-dog strained, twisting his neck back toward the saddle on his back. Can you getcan you get my bag? Theres a box.

Adamant Discord is level 98!

Imara crashed to the ground, pulled by strings of lightning. Harn swung near-instantly, but the woman jerked herself out of line. His dual blows only sheared through a chunk of her spiked pauldron, missing her flesh entirely.

Your Companion, Pit, Is Attempting To Claim The Mote Of Frenzy!

Somewhere behind them, a pillar of elemental chaos erupted. Fire, ice, lightning, shadow and many more swirled in a growing tempestcentered upon one howling tenku.

Pit!

Enough! Imara surged upward, breaking through Felixs lapse concentration, and hurled him to the ground. All of you are nothing before the Light! And you shall return to nothing!

A dozen blades of pure golden radiance sprung outward. Felix swore and sent earth and metal Mana surging ahead, forming thick walls. The blades sliced through it without pausing, snapping toward him like gleaming pincers.

Relentless Resolution is level 99!

Felix leaped upward, arcing his body over the infernally hot blades by mere inches. Pieces of his Garment caught fire, and a piece of his kit was sheared away. Felix landed on his back, but swiftly rolled to his feetonly to find Harn, fallen to the ground.

With both legs severed at the knee.

HARN!

The man had pulled off his helmet, and his face was white as a sheet. Felix frantically checked his Health, only to see it careen out of control, dipping hundreds of points in the span of seconds. Felix ran to his side, just as the man pulled a Health Potion to his lips and threw it back.

Missed. Damnable Fiend. How are you so fast? Imara had regained her feet, and those blades of light hovered around her like a mockery of Vess abilities. How?!

She gave him no time to react, no time to aid his friend. The Titan was on Felix, radiant swords stabbing in tandem, and it took all he had to avoid their scorching touch. That rage that had only been hinted at before now became an inferno, her Spirit all but consumed by it.

Dodge is level 93!

Armored Skin is level 97!

Felix dodged another strike and slipped close, under her guard. She backpedaled, but he moved with her, just barely avoiding her vicious grapple and slipping to her rear.

Imara spun, trying to keep him in sight. The Pathless warns me against you. Why?

Like you said. He slapped three hexagonal plates onto her. Im full of tricks.

Lightning coursed through the plates, Adamant Discord sealing them to her armor just as the sigaldry across them ignited. An array spread across the floor, made of pure, humming Mana, and Imara hissed in pain as her Stamina began to vanish rapidly.

Theurgist of the Rise is level 96!

Whatwhat is this? she demanded, lifting her hands and staring at them. Why do I feel?

Just evening the odds, Felix growled, and he kicked her with all the force he had.

She tumbled as lightning coursed across her back. The suppression array couldnt stop her, but three keystones would hopefully drain her faster than her recovery could manage. Like the Vault Wardens, she was on a ticking clock.

And Felix wasnt in the mood for mercy.

He kicked off the ground, shattering stone and sending more coins flying. Lightning trailed his movements, and red-gold flames burned from the centers of his eyes as he met Imara. Strength for Strength, his arms barely bolstered by his Adamant Discord, and hers filled with gold. It shone from the cracks in her armor, as if her flesh had become light.

Harn! Pit!

Hook. Jab. Flying knees and strikes to her kidneys. Felix tore into herand Imara took it all. She soldiered through the pain and pressure, blocking him and striking back. He ducked under a punch so hard the air pressure hurt him, and put everything he had into his legs. He thrust his scaled fists straight up.

Felixs fist connected, hitting her jawand knocking her great helm free, for the first time. Felix blinked, stumbling back in horror. The helmet clattered to the ground.

Imara stood, spitting out a tooth. But it wasnt Imara.

No

It was Gabby.

It was his sister.