The beast god phantom covering begins to seep into him.
Unlike what happens with the Grimms.
Here, as the parts seep, the changes are happening to him, and they are happening fast.
At the same time, the aura is getting strengthened. It became so powerful, that I unknowingly took a step back, before stopping myself.
I wanted to attack him and nearly took a step forward, before stopping myself.
It would be terrible.
First, it is very hard to stop it; the protection will stop. If I am somehow able to do it and kill him, then all that Beast Gods power along with his power will come at me.
However, not stopping him isn't without a cost either.
He will become powerful. Too powerful that I won't be able to stop him.
I was thinking about my options when the changes stopped. He had turned into a human- beast hybrid. Very unlike the beastmen and Grimm, without looking ugly.
It might be even said, he had become even more handsome.
The fangs, the fur, horns, all things appeared on him. Though the fusion isn't perfect, there are many parts, like a second horn, and the elongated part of one ear is of the energy.
"How? The fusion could only be attained by the Prime. Even shamans couldn't do that!" I asked in shock.
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He isn't the first shaman of Irmatis. There were many people around him. There was not a hint of them being able to do something .
"Most shamans couldn't, but I could. I am the first member of irmatis in this world to be able to do that!" he said with his voice hollowing.
It was so fast, that I was barely able to defend against it.
I did, but the next moment. I found my bones breaking and me shooting back vomiting the blood.
I felt its energy entering my armor. It had overwhelmed it. It is a full-string armor but a partial one which I created doing some tinkering with imprinted inheritance.
The energy had taken it to the limit. That it had started shaking.
Three of my clones have fused to become a prime clone and taken over its command.
The armor cannot fail. It needs to survive for me to survive.
"You survived. Good, it would have been truly regretful if you had died with the single attack," he stated and flashed in front of me and attacked.
He isn't playing around, despite saying I had survived. He wants to kill me, both of his attacks are targeting my fatal spots.
I defended and pushed, sent back even faster with more injuries, while the shaman appeared behind me and attacked with the lance.
Formations lit up in my armor and I spun in the air, bringing my sword forward toward the coming attack
Defending once again, but the bastard attacked immediately, this time appearing over.
CLANNNNNNG CLANNNNNNG CLANNNNNNG
The attacks kept coming, one after another, without a break. Injuring me left and right. That now, there is not a single part of my body, that hasn't been injured.
Here, I am becoming a doll that he is playing around. Netting, letting me strike boundaries. Whenever I go close enough to reach the boundaries, he will send me in another direction.
I hate it, but I am bearing it as a healing power flows through every part of my body.
"I have to say, you are one difficult enemy. Though you should give up, because there is no escape other than death," he said, attacking me once again.
"Kill me first before telling me that," I replied with a bloody grin as I defended his attack.
"Oh, I will kill you. There is no way, you will survive," he replied and attacked again, sending me up, before appearing over me and attacking.
I could see every part of me was breaking, with my armor barely dealing with the powerful energies coming at me.
There are hundreds of changes going on every second. It needs to be because of the sheer amount of energy coming at me. Which had never.
Even if the armor had been a full string. Things would have been slightly better.
Still, I would have liked the full-string one as it would have given me a greater chance of survival than this, but full-strings were possible.
Seconds passed, and the attacks continued to come.
He taunted and mocked, but didn't stop the attack. They kept coming.
I looked at his emotions and could see the beast god's emotions had finally started to affect
him. It would have been really shocking if it hadn't.
Still, the effects are much smaller.
Things would have been much easier. If he had completely lost himself in them, but unfortunately, that isn't happening.
He is still sane, with near full control over himself.
This bastard has turned out to be far more powerful than I had been through. It is a good
thing; I had made a lot of preparations, including the partial string armor.
If I had been using an energy armor. I would have ended in the first attack.
Still, things aren't much better right now and getting worse. My healing formation is helping
me survive, but the damage is getting worse.
Soon, it will reach to level that, I will not be able to project my full power.
He flashed in front of me and moved to attack, when suddenly. He stopped with surprise appearing in his eyes, before turning into the short.
"What are those things around me?" he asked, and without hesitation, I pulled.
I wanted more time before I wanted to kill him without a chance of survival, but he had
sensed them. Leaving me no choice but to do that.
As I did, his power exploded, and he covered himself with raging power. Trying to burn them,
but to his utter shock, he could not.
He turned to those emotions. Along with something else; recognition.
"You are him, aren't you? Micheal Zaar," he asked.