Chapter 250
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"Wait!", exclaimed the red haired man in a low tone. "I can feel tumult in the blood essence of the many beasts… Something is happening there, and it ain't anything pretty!", he exclaimed while hissing a sharp breath of air.
Fell noticed Akainmhar's face turning slightly paler, and Fell wasn't aware if it was due to the moonlight turning his skin lighter or if it was related to what he had just said.
"Hmm… Still, we can't turn back and get back to the city without taking at least a few lives among their ranks.", exclaimed Fell with his sight locked on the red haired man's eyes. His persistent gaze managed to minute changes in the man's expression, but he faked and acted as if he noticed nothing.
"Let's go!", he briskly spoke and began advancing toward the chains of mountains with steady steps. "Even if it's dangerous, any potential information can become useful on the battlefield."
The red haired man stopped for a second and advanced while muttering in a low bark. "Don't think that I'm afraid.", he hummed with a menacing tone before following Fell's footsteps.
They both advanced in cautious steps as the more they approached, the stronger the blood essences turmoil would turn in their sensation. At some point, Fell stopped in his track, his hand moved to the left side of his chest, and a pained groan escaped from his lips.
"My blood is boiling in my veins!", he said through gritted teeth before turning his head with difficulty toward the red haired man. What he saw caused his eyes to open widely-red flamboyant hair covered half of the face of a trembling Akainmhar- and immediately understood that he wasn't the only one to have been attacked by the strange feeling.
It arose inside Fell's heart, burning him with a dark and horrifying sensation. One that echoed in his head with an ugly whisper that blanked his senses.
Fell tried fighting the strange sensation, and Akainmhar was in the same situation with bulging veins that squirmed on his face. A face that soon turned a dark crimson colored shade.
With a back drenched in sweat. Fell stepped forward, and the sensation intension causing killing intent to bloom in his heart ferociously. "There is a poisonous aura here!?", managed to say Fell between gritted teeth that nearly cracked from the amount of strength he put in his jaw.
"If we don't kill something soon, am afraid we will soon begin killing each other in less than a few more minute."
Fell nodded in a slightly coherent manner and broke his sight from the red haired man. He stepped twice in a single time, felt the increase in his killing intent, his movement paused for a split second before he darted in a run.
His rough breath soon turned into a savage growl that made the air surrounding his crackle. "This thing works on anyone with blood essence… This poison is equivalent to the bane of beasts or body cultivator!"
"Wait! body cultivator?", he thought while keeping up with the red haired man's savage dash. He gazed at the mountain for a second-his vision shaded with a vivid red- and a horrifying premonition arose in his heart. "What the hell are they doing there!?", he thought as he felt that the matter wasn't too simple.
For such a deadly poisonous aura to exist in this place, it couldn't be a coincidence. If this vast killing intent was released from the beast on the battlefield, he wouldn't be surprised for the walls surrounding the city-state to fall in less than an hour.
"First, I can't continue like this!", he thought as he tried to clear his mind, but it was to no avail. "Fuck it, I'll try and use my soul power to ease up my mind", but it came to a sad failure as his killing intent overpowered his mind and made him incapable of using his soul cultivation base.
"Fuck!", he growled as his body disappeared. The more they ascended the small rocky fields that separated them from the chain of mountain, the more their figures were separated by a larger distance. In an unconscious act from their bodies, the two cultivators darted toward different ways as they sought prey to dissolve their ominous intentions.
Before long, Fell's figure approached the bottom of the mountain. Several paths opened up in front of him- valleys that gave off deadly vibes and would brush off any mortal- but Fell decided to ignore those paths, and he decided to climb the rock wall on his right to attain the peak faster.
His figure turned a ghostly image, and the ground under legs as his figure reappeared in front of the wall. He squatted deeply, and his movement paused for a small frame of time, then it was as if his body was shot through a cannon.
His body shifted from a stationary phase to a high speeding phase in one split second- the killing intent in him added explosiveness to his movement- and before long, he disappeared from the rocky field. Akainmhar entered one of the paths in the entrance of the valley, and before long, disappeared in the distance. Howls of a ghastly beast that resembled screams and wails of horrors resounded from the path he had taken.
In front of Fell, the surface of the rocky wall changed in a high speeding fashion, and the moment he felt his ascension slow down. He kicked on the rocky surface and began climbing through the rough terrain with ease. His figure moved with grace akin to a monkey, but every place his body would make contact with would turn into small powder the next moment.
Aided with his massive speed, his figure soon attained the top part of the surface he was climbing, and his nose twitched as a vast open terrain unraveled in front of his eyes. A horrid smell assaulted his nose, and his eyes caught sign of a humongous twitching figure that laid in front of him.
His eyes turned into small slits, and the next moment, numerous smaller figures appeared around the humongous twitching figure. "A carcass?!", he mumbled as he felt his body move toward the massive corpse.
As he approached it, he notices two things that horrified him. First was the fact that the carcass was the size of the titanic snake he had fought. The second was that it was currently being eaten by more than dozens of beasts that reeled and groaned in pleasure.
"What the hell is going on?", he thought as his body turned into a blurry figure. "How the hell did such a fierce creature get killed by those weaklings?!", he asked himself as he felt his killing intent override his thought. He felt his vision narrow, and an odd sensation of depersonalization took over him.
Then he saw through his distant eyes a macabre bloodbath that was perpetrated by his own hands. He couldn't help but try and fight back, but as soon as his body spilled blood, he felt as if he was injected with a humongous dose of adrenaline.
His blood thumped in a strong pump- echoing deep in his thought- and he felt the blood in his vein acquire the strength of ten thousand horses. The scene happened in the blink of an eye, but as it was done by his own body, he felt forced to watch his own body fall in depravity.
Thankfully, the next moment he regained consciousness. He found himself looking at the pool of blood on the ground, a horse and rough cough escaped from a sore throat. He hissed a sharp breath, and the next moment his nose twitched, and he felt the hair on his body rise in alarm.
He executed a somersault despite the intense dizziness he was feeling- in the middle of the pirouette, he saw the danger he had felt - and managed to evade the hidden attack. Dressed with moonlight's gown, a nightmarish looking creature entered Fell's sight and caused a chill to run down his spine.
He quickly recovered his balance and landed on the ground after the pirouette. His heart thumped, and he felt that if kept fighting through the killing intent, his body alone wouldn't be capable of fighting the deadly creature in front of him.
"Fuck it…", he growled as his sight adjusted to the darkness. His eyes reddened- his pupils turned into thin slits- and the creature's body appeared in front of him. Under the soft light from the moon, two long and sharp canine glinted with their sharpness, causing the air around the creature to part.
On each of the feline creature's paws were attached razor-sharp claws that left deep crevice on the rocky field under their legs. What was the most horrifying wasn't only the creature's aura that smelled of pungent danger, but her enormous size that would easily topple the vehicle used in New Casablanca. A size to reckon.
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"Wait!", exclaimed the red haired man in a low tone. "I can feel tumult in the blood essence of the many beasts… Something is happening there, and it ain't anything pretty!", he exclaimed while hissing a sharp breath of air.
Fell noticed Akainmhar's face turning slightly paler, and Fell wasn't aware if it was due to the moonlight turning his skin lighter or if it was related to what he had just said.
"Hmm… Still, we can't turn back and get back to the city without taking at least a few lives among their ranks.", exclaimed Fell with his sight locked on the red haired man's eyes. His persistent gaze managed to minute changes in the man's expression, but he faked and acted as if he noticed nothing.
"Let's go!", he briskly spoke and began advancing toward the chains of mountains with steady steps. "Even if it's dangerous, any potential information can become useful on the battlefield."
The red haired man stopped for a second and advanced while muttering in a low bark. "Don't think that I'm afraid.", he hummed with a menacing tone before following Fell's footsteps.
They both advanced in cautious steps as the more they approached, the stronger the blood essences turmoil would turn in their sensation. At some point, Fell stopped in his track, his hand moved to the left side of his chest, and a pained groan escaped from his lips.
"My blood is boiling in my veins!", he said through gritted teeth before turning his head with difficulty toward the red haired man. What he saw caused his eyes to open widely-red flamboyant hair covered half of the face of a trembling Akainmhar- and immediately understood that he wasn't the only one to have been attacked by the strange feeling.
It arose inside Fell's heart, burning him with a dark and horrifying sensation. One that echoed in his head with an ugly whisper that blanked his senses.
Fell tried fighting the strange sensation, and Akainmhar was in the same situation with bulging veins that squirmed on his face. A face that soon turned a dark crimson colored shade.
With a back drenched in sweat. Fell stepped forward, and the sensation intension causing killing intent to bloom in his heart ferociously. "There is a poisonous aura here!?", managed to say Fell between gritted teeth that nearly cracked from the amount of strength he put in his jaw.
"If we don't kill something soon, am afraid we will soon begin killing each other in less than a few more minute."
Fell nodded in a slightly coherent manner and broke his sight from the red haired man. He stepped twice in a single time, felt the increase in his killing intent, his movement paused for a split second before he darted in a run.
His rough breath soon turned into a savage growl that made the air surrounding his crackle. "This thing works on anyone with blood essence… This poison is equivalent to the bane of beasts or body cultivator!"
"Wait! body cultivator?", he thought while keeping up with the red haired man's savage dash. He gazed at the mountain for a second-his vision shaded with a vivid red- and a horrifying premonition arose in his heart. "What the hell are they doing there!?", he thought as he felt that the matter wasn't too simple.
For such a deadly poisonous aura to exist in this place, it couldn't be a coincidence. If this vast killing intent was released from the beast on the battlefield, he wouldn't be surprised for the walls surrounding the city-state to fall in less than an hour.
"First, I can't continue like this!", he thought as he tried to clear his mind, but it was to no avail. "Fuck it, I'll try and use my soul power to ease up my mind", but it came to a sad failure as his killing intent overpowered his mind and made him incapable of using his soul cultivation base.
"Fuck!", he growled as his body disappeared. The more they ascended the small rocky fields that separated them from the chain of mountain, the more their figures were separated by a larger distance. In an unconscious act from their bodies, the two cultivators darted toward different ways as they sought prey to dissolve their ominous intentions.
Before long, Fell's figure approached the bottom of the mountain. Several paths opened up in front of him- valleys that gave off deadly vibes and would brush off any mortal- but Fell decided to ignore those paths, and he decided to climb the rock wall on his right to attain the peak faster.
His figure turned a ghostly image, and the ground under legs as his figure reappeared in front of the wall. He squatted deeply, and his movement paused for a small frame of time, then it was as if his body was shot through a cannon.
His body shifted from a stationary phase to a high speeding phase in one split second- the killing intent in him added explosiveness to his movement- and before long, he disappeared from the rocky field. Akainmhar entered one of the paths in the entrance of the valley, and before long, disappeared in the distance. Howls of a ghastly beast that resembled screams and wails of horrors resounded from the path he had taken.
In front of Fell, the surface of the rocky wall changed in a high speeding fashion, and the moment he felt his ascension slow down. He kicked on the rocky surface and began climbing through the rough terrain with ease. His figure moved with grace akin to a monkey, but every place his body would make contact with would turn into small powder the next moment.
Aided with his massive speed, his figure soon attained the top part of the surface he was climbing, and his nose twitched as a vast open terrain unraveled in front of his eyes. A horrid smell assaulted his nose, and his eyes caught sign of a humongous twitching figure that laid in front of him.
His eyes turned into small slits, and the next moment, numerous smaller figures appeared around the humongous twitching figure. "A carcass?!", he mumbled as he felt his body move toward the massive corpse.
As he approached it, he notices two things that horrified him. First was the fact that the carcass was the size of the titanic snake he had fought. The second was that it was currently being eaten by more than dozens of beasts that reeled and groaned in pleasure.
"What the hell is going on?", he thought as his body turned into a blurry figure. "How the hell did such a fierce creature get killed by those weaklings?!", he asked himself as he felt his killing intent override his thought. He felt his vision narrow, and an odd sensation of depersonalization took over him.
Then he saw through his distant eyes a macabre bloodbath that was perpetrated by his own hands. He couldn't help but try and fight back, but as soon as his body spilled blood, he felt as if he was injected with a humongous dose of adrenaline.
His blood thumped in a strong pump- echoing deep in his thought- and he felt the blood in his vein acquire the strength of ten thousand horses. The scene happened in the blink of an eye, but as it was done by his own body, he felt forced to watch his own body fall in depravity.
Thankfully, the next moment he regained consciousness. He found himself looking at the pool of blood on the ground, a horse and rough cough escaped from a sore throat. He hissed a sharp breath, and the next moment his nose twitched, and he felt the hair on his body rise in alarm.
He executed a somersault despite the intense dizziness he was feeling- in the middle of the pirouette, he saw the danger he had felt - and managed to evade the hidden attack. Dressed with moonlight's gown, a nightmarish looking creature entered Fell's sight and caused a chill to run down his spine.
He quickly recovered his balance and landed on the ground after the pirouette. His heart thumped, and he felt that if kept fighting through the killing intent, his body alone wouldn't be capable of fighting the deadly creature in front of him.
"Fuck it…", he growled as his sight adjusted to the darkness. His eyes reddened- his pupils turned into thin slits- and the creature's body appeared in front of him. Under the soft light from the moon, two long and sharp canine glinted with their sharpness, causing the air around the creature to part.
On each of the feline creature's paws were attached razor-sharp claws that left deep crevice on the rocky field under their legs. What was the most horrifying wasn't only the creature's aura that smelled of pungent danger, but her enormous size that would easily topple the vehicle used in New Casablanca. A size to reckon.
"Wait!", exclaimed the red haired man in a low tone. "I can feel tumult in the blood essence of the many beasts Something is happening there, and it ain't anything pretty!", he exclaimed while hissing a sharp breath of air.Fell noticed Akainmhar's face turning slightly paler, and Fell wasn't aware if it was due to the moonlight turning his skin lighter or if it was related to what he had just said."Hmm Still, we can't turn back and get back to the city without taking at least a few lives among their ranks.", exclaimed Fell with his sight locked on the red haired man's eyes. His persistent gaze managed to minute changes in the man's expression, but he faked and acted as if he noticed nothing."Let's go!", he briskly spoke and began advancing toward the chains of mountains with steady steps. "Even if it's dangerous, any potential information can become useful on the battlefield."The red haired man stopped for a second and advanced while muttering in a low bark. "Don't think that I'm afraid.", he hummed with a menacing tone before following Fell's footsteps.They both advanced in cautious steps as the more they approached, the stronger the blood essences turmoil would turn in their sensation. At some point, Fell stopped in his track, his hand moved to the left side of his chest, and a pained groan escaped from his lips."My blood is boiling in my veins!", he said through gritted teeth before turning his head with difficulty toward the red haired man. What he saw caused his eyes to open widely-red flamboyant hair covered half of the face of a trembling Akainmhar- and immediately understood that he wasn't the only one to have been attacked by the strange feeling.It arose inside Fell's heart, burning him with a dark and horrifying sensation. One that echoed in his head with an ugly whisper that blanked his senses.Fell tried fighting the strange sensation, and Akainmhar was in the same situation with bulging veins that squirmed on his face. A face that soon turned a dark crimson colored shade.With a back drenched in sweat. Fell stepped forward, and the sensation intension causing killing intent to bloom in his heart ferociously. "There is a poisonous aura here!?", managed to say Fell between gritted teeth that nearly cracked from the amount of strength he put in his jaw."If we don't kill something soon, am afraid we will soon begin killing each other in less than a few more minute."Fell nodded in a slightly coherent manner and broke his sight from the red haired man. He stepped twice in a single time, felt the increase in his killing intent, his movement paused for a split second before he darted in a run.His rough breath soon turned into a savage growl that made the air surrounding his crackle. "This thing works on anyone with blood essence This poison is equivalent to the bane of beasts or body cultivator!""Wait! body cultivator?", he thought while keeping up with the red haired man's savage dash. He gazed at the mountain for a second-his vision shaded with a vivid red- and a horrifying premonition arose in his heart. "What the hell are they doing there!?", he thought as he felt that the matter wasn't too simple.For such a deadly poisonous aura to exist in this place, it couldn't be a coincidence. If this vast killing intent was released from the beast on the battlefield, he wouldn't be surprised for the walls surrounding the city-state to fall in less than an hour."First, I can't continue like this!", he thought as he tried to clear his mind, but it was to no avail. "Fuck it, I'll try and use my soul power to ease up my mind", but it came to a sad failure as his killing intent overpowered his mind and made him incapable of using his soul cultivation base."Fuck!", he growled as his body disappeared. The more they ascended the small rocky fields that separated them from the chain of mountain, the more their figures were separated by a larger distance. In an unconscious act from their bodies, the two cultivators darted toward different ways as they sought prey to dissolve their ominous intentions.Before long, Fell's figure approached the bottom of the mountain. Several paths opened up in front of him- valleys that gave off deadly vibes and would brush off any mortal- but Fell decided to ignore those paths, and he decided to climb the rock wall on his right to attain the peak faster.His figure turned a ghostly image, and the ground under legs as his figure reappeared in front of the wall. He squatted deeply, and his movement paused for a small frame of time, then it was as if his body was shot through a cannon.His body shifted from a stationary phase to a high speeding phase in one split second- the killing intent in him added explosiveness to his movement- and before long, he disappeared from the rocky field. Akainmhar entered one of the paths in the entrance of the valley, and before long, disappeared in the distance. Howls of a ghastly beast that resembled screams and wails of horrors resounded from the path he had taken.In front of Fell, the surface of the rocky wall changed in a high speeding fashion, and the moment he felt his ascension slow down. He kicked on the rocky surface and began climbing through the rough terrain with ease. His figure moved with grace akin to a monkey, but every place his body would make contact with would turn into small powder the next moment.Aided with his massive speed, his figure soon attained the top part of the surface he was climbing, and his nose twitched as a vast open terrain unraveled in front of his eyes. A horrid smell assaulted his nose, and his eyes caught sign of a humongous twitching figure that laid in front of him.His eyes turned into small slits, and the next moment, numerous smaller figures appeared around the humongous twitching figure. "A carcass?!", he mumbled as he felt his body move toward the massive corpse.As he approached it, he notices two things that horrified him. First was the fact that the carcass was the size of the titanic snake he had fought. The second was that it was currently being eaten by more than dozens of beasts that reeled and groaned in pleasure."What the hell is going on?", he thought as his body turned into a blurry figure. "How the hell did such a fierce creature get killed by those weaklings?!", he asked himself as he felt his killing intent override his thought. He felt his vision narrow, and an odd sensation of depersonalization took over him.Then he saw through his distant eyes a macabre bloodbath that was perpetrated by his own hands. He couldn't help but try and fight back, but as soon as his body spilled blood, he felt as if he was injected with a humongous dose of adrenaline.His blood thumped in a strong pump- echoing deep in his thought- and he felt the blood in his vein acquire the strength of ten thousand horses. The scene happened in the blink of an eye, but as it was done by his own body, he felt forced to watch his own body fall in depravity.Thankfully, the next moment he regained consciousness. He found himself looking at the pool of blood on the ground, a horse and rough cough escaped from a sore throat. He hissed a sharp breath, and the next moment his nose twitched, and he felt the hair on his body rise in alarm.He executed a somersault despite the intense dizziness he was feeling- in the middle of the pirouette, he saw the danger he had felt - and managed to evade the hidden attack. Dressed with moonlight's gown, a nightmarish looking creature entered Fell's sight and caused a chill to run down his spine.He quickly recovered his balance and landed on the ground after the pirouette. His heart thumped, and he felt that if kept fighting through the killing intent, his body alone wouldn't be capable of fighting the deadly creature in front of him."Fuck it", he growled as his sight adjusted to the darkness. His eyes reddened- his pupils turned into thin slits- and the creature's body appeared in front of him. Under the soft light from the moon, two long and sharp canine glinted with their sharpness, causing the air around the creature to part.On each of the feline creature's paws were attached razor-sharp claws that left deep crevice on the rocky field under their legs. What was the most horrifying wasn't only the creature's aura that smelled of pungent danger, but her enormous size that would easily topple the vehicle used in New Casablanca. A size to reckon.
