I activated it without hesitation, seeing him activate the Beast Mode.
The phantom was clearest of all the beast gods' members I had ever seen. Just a glance at it had made all the hair on my body raise up.
"Except for Red, nobody was able to last a minute in front of my beast mode,"
"How many seconds will you be able to last?" he asked. "As long as you can," I replied, looking at a phantom of beast god covering him.
It is not giving me a good feeling.
I thought it would be weak since he had already used the beast mode earlier. It is not without
a cost and members of the Beast God cult only use it when it is necessary.
He didn't seem to feel that effect, as his beast god mode seemed stronger than earlier.
He smiled before moving, and he moved so fast. Really fast. It is a good thing I had calibrated my method to the powerful primes like Prime Volsnorth.
It is now helping me track his movements without any problem.
He appeared in front of me and attacked, with his lance turning into fire with a snake head appearing in the front.
I reacted instantly, with my sword blazing mightily as I swung it toward the lance.
He tried to dodge my sword using his lance's flexibility, but I didn't give him the chance.
The weapons clashed, and the massive fire formed an enormous snake and came at me. Instantly, I retreated, before swinging my sword toward the massive snake.
It would have been much easier to defend with the shield, but I can't use them. I will need to defend it with my sword.
My sword clashed with the massive fire snake, which resisted my sword before it tore through, and even then, all its energy poured into my sword in a secondary attack.
It was happening when I moved left suddenly, but despite that, his lance nicked through me.
Sending more energy into me than the fire, and this energy isn't simple. It has the beast gods power and more than what was the fire.
He gave me a cut, but not a single speck of energy had touched me.
That would be disastrous. Instead, it had touched the thinnest strings inside my skin, which absorbed the power and sent it to the seals of ancient runes.
Even those seals barely contained the power. It is a beast god power. It is not to contain.
Thankfully, I had an experience with it and created these formations, and now I have the most powerful sample. My clones have moved to make these formations better.
"You are good. Most would have turned to ashes by it," he said, looking at me with the surprise.
"Of course, I am good, or I wouldn't have declared, I would kill you," I replied. To that, he smiled brightly before shaking his head.
"You are overestimating yourself far too much," he replied, and attacked.
Once again, his lance was covered in the fire and came at me. This time, I had released the lesson as the two hands came out of me with both holding the spears. Chapters first released on novel★fire.net
This isn't a unique method. Almost all the inheritances have it. The only difference is how good they are and mine are very good.
Still, I took the caution and made them look like thick black arms with power radiating off them.
We clashed again, and the fire came, and this time, it was not in the shape of the snake, but of the fiery lance.
I did not move my sword, which was locked with the sword shaman's sword. Instead, I moved two spears to deal with the fiery lance.
Those two spears are specially forged to deal with the power of beast gods cult members.
At the same time, the lance locked with my sword moved. I reacted immediately by swinging my sword toward it.
My spears tore through the fiery lance while I defended against the lance.
He looked, and a grin appeared on his face. There was not a hint of joy in that grin. Instead, a deep anger.
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He attacked again, the same way, this time with the fire turning into the tens of knives.
My spears acted fast while I dealt with his lance. Which kept coming at me with the fiery attacks over and over; targeting at every gap that, he could see.
I am countering it because this is all. I could do that.
The shamans aren't giving me a single opportunity to attack. He is keeping the momentum in his control, making things very frustrating for me.
Especially when every attack of his is more powerful than the last.
I kept my frustration in check, but it was visible through my eyes, and he noticed it. Making him smile even widely before swinging his lance toward my head.
Suddenly, I turned and swung my sword, while the shaman was in front of me.
It is not a real shaman but a fire clone.
One that looked very real, not only to the eyes but also to the soul sense as well. It could easily fool anyone for a second, which is more than enough to one ten times.
I defended the lance and the fire attack that came after, before looking at Shaman.
He isn't looking good.
However, there is not the slightest fluctuation in his emotions. He is angry and even
frustrated, but they are his emotions, not the beast gods.
I have seen many members of Irmastis, losing themselves in the emotions of the beast god,
"A minute is over, and I am completely fine," I said. Making him even angry.
So much that he shook.
Though, a moment later, he smiled. A genuine smile; one without any anger or frustration. Instead, there is excitement in his eyes.
"I thought I would never find someone like you. There is red, but she is different, but I found
"Someone I could use my full power against one last time before I made a breakthrough," he replied, and the next moment.
The next second, he did something that put horror on my face.