Chapter 93: Invisible Attack
[Now merging the skill: Demonic Transformation and the skill: Murderous Aura...]
With this new notification popping out of the azure floating screen, Azrael realizes that he is now returning to his previous state before he used the Demonic Transformation skill, his body immediately reacting to the falling sensation as a platform of Immortal Energy starts forming on his feet, preventing him from falling any closer towards the Island Orca.
Feeling like another wave of serious danger is about to come his way though, he immediately moves away from his previous position, his sense of danger not failing him as the moment that he do so, the air within his previous location starts compressing at an absurd rate, anything caught within the area gathering at a specific point, the poor lesser monsters that was included in such a terrifying attack turning into nothing but a sphere of meat with blood still oozing from it.
’This is troublesome...’ seeing the means of attack the Island Orca has, Azrael frowns to himself as his mind starts trying to figure out how can such a thing just happen, becoming even warier of the monster he is fighting especially since he still isn’t aware of the full extent of its capabilities.
’I can definitely survive from that but... it would be a problem to regenerate if it can—’ before he can even finish his thoughts, the young man was once again interrupted by the same abrupt changes in the air around him, the heavy feeling that comes just before everything within a certain area is compressed to a ball the size of his fist now bearing down on his body once again.
Leaping away from the platform he had created, Azrael then exploded in speed as he tries to get out of the grasp of this peculiar, invisible attack, his speed granting him just enough distance to escape from being turned into a meat ball, but not without its price.
"Tsk... that fucking hurts..." looking at the stump where one of his arms are supposed to be, the young man mutters to himself, completely ignoring the pain as the Immortal Energy in his body start surging as if to repair the damages that the attacks on him had done, making him feel itchy as the wound closes up in no time before the lost parts starts regenerating at an absurd rate, forming bones, muscles, then skin within just a few moments later.
’Good thing Evil Fang isn’t caught in the attack...’ he thought to himself as he continues avoiding each of the attacks that is heading his way, feeling quite irritated as he still couldn’t figure out how this massive monster is doing that, as well as how is it even possible for such an absurd attack to be used consecutively as if it is nothing but swinging sword normally against enemy.