civilwarnovels Book 6: Chapter 118
Book 6: Chapter 118
Book 6: Chapter 118
Droplet Shackles!
Beads of water condensed along Vurs scales, and his body sagged downwards. There was a series of cracking sounds as the person he was standing on, the Flame Lord, gasped from the increased weight despite already being unconscious. Vurs reptilian face was split by a frown as he turned his head towards a man wearing blue armor, the Water Lord.
Who cares if hes a dragon? the Water Lord said and sneered. Its not the first time weve had to fight one. A harpoon gun appeared in his hands, the barbed weapon coated with a layer of purple liquid. The Water Lord pointed the harpoon gun at Vur and fired, launching the poisoned bolt towards his side. Try avoiding this!
Vur bent his knees and leapt to the side. Thanks to the heavy water gathered on his body, he couldnt move fast enough to avoid the harpoon despite his increase in speed thanks to Tafels haste spell. An instant before the harpoon touched Vurs scales, the outline of his body blurred as he turned purple and dissolved into a large puddle of poison. Bubbles and steam rose from the submerged Flame Lords body, and the large guild members retreated from the expanding pool of purple liquid.ViiSiit for latest novels
What!? the Water Lord shouted, his eyes widening.
Earth magic, frost breath, and a leviathan skill, the Earth Lord said while retreating backwards. With every step he took, ridges rose out of the ground, acting as miniature walls to separate the puddle of poison on the ground from himself. Zoose! What are you waiting for!?
Peals of thunder rumbled through the air as lightning crackled around a man dressed in golden armor. The Lightning Lord vanished and reappeared in the air several meters above the tallest building in the region. With a shout, he jerked his arm downwards, throwing a bolt of lightning at Vurs liquified body. Thunder boomed as the lightning struck the puddle of liquid. Blue bolts of electricity rippled and traveled through the liquid, but they vanished a second later as the liquid rose and reformed into an ocean-blue dragon.
Not enough! the Martial Lord said through gritted teeth. Veins bulged on his neck as he forced his upper body off the ground, raising his shield to block Vurs strike while kneeling. Vurs paw hit the shield directly, but Ouyang Feng didnt budge. The Martial Lord laughed and shouted, Ive been hit by tumbleweeds stronger than you!
Vur snorted and drew his leg back, preparing for another strike.
Ignore him, a feminine voice said, piercing through the din. His ability grants him an increase in power proportional to his opponents emotional fluctuations. The angrier you get, the stronger he becomes.
The Martial Lords eyes bulged as he wiped his head around to stare at Ashley. Why in the world would you tell him that!?
Im not your friend, Ashley said and crossed her arms over her chest, her rifle barrel pointing at the ground. At some point, she had retreated far enough to be out of Vurs increased-gravity zone. Id love to see you get stomped by a dragon.
Ouyang Feng gritted his teeth, and turned away from Ashley. Hed love to hurl abuse at her, but Vurs descending paw was a more pressing matter. The Martial Lord grunted as he once again blocked the dragons attack, the floor cracking around his knees from the impact. Frostie! he shouted. Help!
Dont call me that, the Frost Lord said. Be more respectful when asking for help. Despite his words, the armored man rose to his feet and grunted as he pointed his palms at the Ouyang Feng. Half a dome of ice surged out of the ground, shielding the Martial Lord from Vurs follow-up attack. Vurs paw struck the layer of diamond ice; a web of cracks spread throughout the ice, but it didnt break.
Ouyang Feng caught his breath and climbed up with his right leg, still kneeling on his left knee. His eyes widened upon seeing the cracks in the icy shield. Hes as strong as Volearden! He glared at Ashley. All of us have to work together.