29 Chapter 29
"Aren't you tired, friend? Let's go sit and talk about this like good friends." Quickstep said to Ezedius.
"I will sit and talk on your grave, demon!" Ezedius bellowed in response to Quickstep. His spear landed on the huge shield of the angel as he expected it to.
"Hahaha! See?! You try the same move over and over again. You still get the same result over and over also. Hehehe!" Quickstep taunted towards Ezedius.
"This time will be different, demon." Ezedius said to the angel. Quickstep was about to get away from the spearman but found that his shield was stuck on the weapon of Ezedius. Thick ice has covered the shield of the angel.
"Got you." A cold voice sounded and Rhixar appeared before Quickstep to land a fatal blow towards his head.
"Two against one is unfair. Be fair, humans!" Quickstep complained towards the duo. Their power levels were the same and these two could prove dangerous to him. He raised the sword on his left hand to clash against the cursed sword of Rhixar. The weapons were equally ferocious.
Shockwaves from the constant force unleashed by the clashing weapons further caused destruction on the battlefield. The angel's weapon shone in white filled purity while the other displayed a deep seated black aura of evil in the hands of Rhixar. Neither backed down from each other.
Quickstep would also not get away because he won't leave his shield behind. It accompanied him to battle for an hour. It was his and he will not let go of his mighty shield, Quickstep determined. The army has already stopped throwing their spells and magic to avoid hitting their chief and its unexpected ally, Rhixar of the Divine Evil Sect.
"Now!" Rhixar shouted after five breaths of deadlock with the angel. The robed assassin appeared behind the angel and hit its back with his palm.
Transmogrify target detected…
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Congratulations, host. You can now transmogrify into Ador Ivras. Transmogrify: 10
"Now it's three versus one! Fight fair!" Quickstep complained once more. He did not feel pain from the palm strike of the robed assassin. He only felt that he can't move from his suspended animation in the sky. He was strung up like a fly caught inside a spider's web.
He tried using light magic to nullify the effect of the robed assassin's spell but it would need time to get free. Quickstep calculated at least ten breaths before he could escape from the entrapment. Rhixar and Ezedius did not wait for the angel to break free and used this opportunity well to their advantage.
Both spear and sword rushed to inflict fatal strikes unto the helpless angel. The sword aimed for the angel's head while the spear targeted its heart.
"Bouncing balls! System! If you can hear me, make me a phoenix! Fasttttttt!" Quickstep thought as he tried communicating with the system with his mind. He could not move his jaw, much less open his mouth to utter a single word.
He was hoping that the system would hear him even without the use of words and only connected to it with his thoughts.
"I will sit and talk on your grave, demon!" Ezedius bellowed in response to Quickstep. His spear landed on the huge shield of the angel as he expected it to.
"Hahaha! See?! You try the same move over and over again. You still get the same result over and over also. Hehehe!" Quickstep taunted towards Ezedius.
"This time will be different, demon." Ezedius said to the angel. Quickstep was about to get away from the spearman but found that his shield was stuck on the weapon of Ezedius. Thick ice has covered the shield of the angel.
"Got you." A cold voice sounded and Rhixar appeared before Quickstep to land a fatal blow towards his head.
"Two against one is unfair. Be fair, humans!" Quickstep complained towards the duo. Their power levels were the same and these two could prove dangerous to him. He raised the sword on his left hand to clash against the cursed sword of Rhixar. The weapons were equally ferocious.
Shockwaves from the constant force unleashed by the clashing weapons further caused destruction on the battlefield. The angel's weapon shone in white filled purity while the other displayed a deep seated black aura of evil in the hands of Rhixar. Neither backed down from each other.
Quickstep would also not get away because he won't leave his shield behind. It accompanied him to battle for an hour. It was his and he will not let go of his mighty shield, Quickstep determined. The army has already stopped throwing their spells and magic to avoid hitting their chief and its unexpected ally, Rhixar of the Divine Evil Sect.
"Now!" Rhixar shouted after five breaths of deadlock with the angel. The robed assassin appeared behind the angel and hit its back with his palm.
Transmogrify target detected…
duplicating…
1%
2%
3%
99%
100% complete
Congratulations, host. You can now transmogrify into Ador Ivras. Transmogrify: 10
"Now it's three versus one! Fight fair!" Quickstep complained once more. He did not feel pain from the palm strike of the robed assassin. He only felt that he can't move from his suspended animation in the sky. He was strung up like a fly caught inside a spider's web.
He tried using light magic to nullify the effect of the robed assassin's spell but it would need time to get free. Quickstep calculated at least ten breaths before he could escape from the entrapment. Rhixar and Ezedius did not wait for the angel to break free and used this opportunity well to their advantage.
Both spear and sword rushed to inflict fatal strikes unto the helpless angel. The sword aimed for the angel's head while the spear targeted its heart.
"Bouncing balls! System! If you can hear me, make me a phoenix! Fasttttttt!" Quickstep thought as he tried communicating with the system with his mind. He could not move his jaw, much less open his mouth to utter a single word.
He was hoping that the system would hear him even without the use of words and only connected to it with his thoughts.