Chapter 356 - The Last Struggle (1)

Chapter 356 - The Last Struggle (1)

"Die!" The Avatar screamed with blood-red eyes as he swung the sword down.

The Players raised their heads and saw the falling sword. Their legs began moving as they tried to dodge the deadly strike. However, several players died in the aftermath and were transformed into a pile of floating pixels.

Isaac softly landed on the ground and saw colors beeping in front of him. His pupils dilated, and he entered his famous hyperfocused state.

[White Death Activated!]

Next to him, Darth landed with a glass bottle in his hand. Then, he opened his mouth wide and gulped the potion down. His HP rapidly rose from the brink of death to a healthy state.

The Avatar's gaze brushed past the pale-faced players and landed on Isaac, who emitted a familiar aura.

'That's….' The Avatar took a step back. Then, something snapped in his mind again, and his blood-red eyes shone radiantly.

Then, he took a large strode forward with the sword's blade brushing past his waist and rushing toward the white-haired young man.

However, his attack halted at that moment as he felt something shaking beneath him. Once he dropped his gaze, he saw the cracked ground slowly collapsing!

"EARTH CRACK!" A brown-robed Spellcaster spoke aloud his spell from the far away, and the cane on his hands broke apart. Slowly, his face changed shades, and tears began pouring down.

"Dieee!" He let out a frustration-filled shout and hoped that the Avatar would hear him and his hate.

CRASH!

The Avatar's eyes widened in shock, and the ground collapsed on him. A dense cloud of dust appeared from the sunken pit.

"Attack!" Darth grabbed several arrows and began unleashing his strongest attacks. Alongside him, everyone released their strongest skills, and soon the sunken pit was filled with painful screams.

...

In real life.

"T-They are winning!" Divinity screamed out of surprise. His steamy-hot coffee had cooled down, and his hand was hovering above the cup. But, since the start of the match, he couldn't take his gaze away from the screen.

In the Livestream, he could see the chat going nuts as the victory was getting near!

…

Swoosh!

The Avatar emerged from the dark pit with destroyed armor and rage-filled eyes. Above him, his HP bar was clearly on display.

[HP: 100/20000]

The players felt hope arising from the depths of their souls. They wrapped their hands around their weapons and prepared for the final struggle.

Swoosh!

As the attacks flew across the air, the death of the Avatar seemed inevitable. However, the Avatar whipped his head around alongside his steel shield at that moment.

The shield destroyed every spell, arrow, and bullet. Then, when the swords, daggers, and rapiers were about to touch the tip of his clothes, he used his sword to kill every player that got near him.

After the first round of attacks failed miserably, the players felt their hearts sinking, but they didn't give up and continued attacking.

However, the Avatar masterfully spun the sword around him and blocked each attack. After the attacks were smashed into ashes, he leaped forward and sent a rageful strike at the ground.

BOOM!

The players crossed their arms but couldn't withstand the heavy aftermath and got blown away.

Then, Isaac's white hair fluttered as he closed his left eye and pulled the trigger until the explosive recoil appeared.

BANG!

The Avatar's mind went overdrive, and he spun around to face the bullet. He couldn't bother concentrating on the players who lost their willpower to fight. Instead, focused on the player that actually made him have a sense of danger.

He placed the shield in front of him and rooted his feet on the ground. Even while the bullet seemed to hit him, he didn't lose concentration.

"Fake!" Isaac bellowed.

[Wraith's Shot Used!]

The solid bullet turned transparent and illusionary. Then, it phased through the steel shield and flew straight toward the Avatar's face.

"Hmph." The Avatar tilted his head to the right, and the bullet solidified as it grazed past his cheek. However, that small scratch caused his HP to reduce from 100 to 90.

His eyes shone radiantly, and he changed the grip on his sword's handle before throwing it!

Isaac's feet halted as he saw the flying sword coming straight toward him!

He bent his knees and jumped over the flying sword. However, the blade didn't stop and cut right through dozen players who died without knowing what hit them.

Bam!

The sword drilled through the invisible wall that stopped anyone from escaping the hall.

Darth began releasing his arrows from some distance away, but they were destroyed by the steel shield. Then, the steel shield fell right on top of him and squished him like a bug.

However, after the shield was raised, Darth was still alive with a mere 10 HP. His body was draped in tattered green robes, and his potions had run out.

After his eyes fluttered open, he could see the Avatar's blood-red eyes gazing down on him, the shield ready to be smashed down.

"Haahhh…" Darth stopped struggling and closed his eyes.

"Die!" The Avatar smashed the shield down, and when it was nearly about to touch the ground, he saw something flashing from the corner of his eye.

[Marksman of Space Used!]

Isaac's body appeared out of floating star-shaped particles with a gun extended and a finger on the trigger.

Bang!

The Avatar roared out and smashed his shield to the side. The bullet was sent flying away, and the Avatar's face was only an inch away from devouring Isaac.

Isaac paled and saw his current position. He was descending toward the ground, but it was far drop ahead.

Then, the Avatar extended his hand forward, and the sword stuck in the invisible wall began trembling. Then, the blade was removed from the wall, and the sword flew right back into his grasp.

Isaac raised his head, and desperation filled his face. The Avatar raised his sword and swung it down. Then, Isaac desperately put the gun in the way.

However, the sword struck the gun and smashed Isaac toward the ground!

CRACK!

The ground cracked, causing large crevices everywhere.

ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏ ʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ ꜰʀᴇᴇᴡᴇʙɴᴏᴠᴇʟ.ᴄᴏᴍ ᴛᴏ ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇ ꜰᴀsᴛᴇʀ ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ sᴘᴇᴇᴅ.