Elizabeth Williams
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Chapter 78: Critical hit before the end Lupa viciously landed her claws, impaling the nine remaining sharp claws in the empty patch of the Demonic Beast’s back. The patch of bloody hardened flesh from plucking too many rocks was like a bullseye to the falling angered wolf girl. *Shriek The Demonic Beast shrieked in pain. But Lupa didn’t give it a chance to breathe. She swiftly prepared to swing her claws without the wish to stop. Vincent stood up. He noticed Lupa on the Demonic…-
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Chapter 77: The trigger of change Vincent felt relieved while hearing this. The partner inside his Soul Domain was on the same page, and these words allowed him to continue fighting while enduring the pain. The two of them soon noticed the Demonic Beast acting a bit strange. It slowly stood up with a hint of difficulty, and its actions appeared a bit slower than its previous speed. The plan seemed to be doing its wonders, and the numbing effects were becoming apparent by the second. The…
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Chapter 76: The weakness of the Demonic Beast Vincent suddenly felt like he reached the turning point in his life. He wanted to protect the girls even at the cost of his life, yet he didn’t want to die and leave them behind. A greedy wish to always have the best side of the balance. “Thank you. ” Vincent pulled himself up and donned a gaze burning with resolve and determination. Then he continued while clenching his fists, “If this world is survival of the fittest, then we will…
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Chapter 75: Courage to act as bait His legs suddenly twitched from the instinct to run as fast as he possibly could. Vincent prepped his legs to spring forward, then he swiftly slid like an arrow on the red grass with his fists clenched, ready to strike its leg. The Demonic Beast was about to throw a punch at Lupa when it suddenly lost its stability and falling to the side. The back of its knee was hit with enough force to cause its body to lose balance. Before the rescue slide happened and the…
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Chapter 74: The treasure of the Demonic Beast “Let me reapply Overheat...” Vincent raised his hands. Soon a puzzled frown appeared on his face. He noticed how the cracked mutated skin recovered by itself. He saw it crumble and burn more intensively before he blacked out, but now it regenerated as if nothing happened to it. Vincent didn’t have time to think, so he trusted her plan. He faced Ester and said while summoning the numb paste pouch and the rabbit’s horn, “Apply…
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Chapter 73: Berserker vs Demonic Beast The hunted had to become the hunter for them to live another day. Vincent now had a choice to make, to stay with the new swole strong Kass for a chance of victory, or run away, leaving him to die as bait. Vincent tapped on Lupa’s shoulder and indicated with his head to try for an escape. When the two of them took a few steps back, the Demonic Beast quickly plucked a rock from its back and threw it at them, stoping their intention to run away. The rock was…
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Chapter 72: A fight that could’ve been avoided Kass noticed the three people didn’t intend to help. It was a reasonable reaction after witnessing such a devastatingly violent attack. However, the Demonic Beast didn’t want the trespassers to leave. It wanted to kill them all. “Watch out!” Kass urgently warned. “Overheat.” Vincent had no choice but to protect the two girls. He swiftly stood in front of them and raised his guard, placing his full trust on the mutated skin not to…
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Chapter 71: The red arena Ester felt burdened by the guilt of being the weakest one in the group. She stuttered with her trembling lips, “D-don’t m-mind me. L-let’s go. Maybe w-we can find help.” Vincent understood the fear haunting her thoughts quite well. It was her actions that made him realize something was wrong with him. Vincent should be as terrified as Ester, yet his heart raced with overwhelming curiosity to know how a Demonic Beast looked like. A feeling he didn’t know from…
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Chapter 70: A path painted red As the trio walked along the path, a feeling of something weird drawing closer, troubled their conscious. Unlike the previous day, the delightful melody of birds chirping became mysteriously silent. “Stop!... I can smell a faint scent of blood ahead... no, the smell is everywhere, it’s surrounding us.” Lupa warned with a deep frown. Vincent and Ester stopped in their tracks after such an ominous warning. If Lupa couldn’t figure out the exact direction, then…
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Chapter 69: Artisan for a day “In a way, yes. I think you are the only one in the world that can do something like this. The rich use a Bag Of Holding while commoners use carts and bags. Even if a commoner can afford to buy one, the risk of getting stolen or killed would deter most from owning one.” Ester truthfully said her thoughts. -Ester mentioned how there are different types of Bags Of Holding. I could have an excuse if we have one for show.- Vincent didn’t respond. He didn’t…
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