Chapter 108: Nothing Personal
"You people have a death wish or something? Just because you’ve got a few more numbers on your side this time around doesn’t mean that you’re going to stand a chance against us," Remarked Raven, as he looked around at the hooded figures surrounding him, Celia and Ravella, while thinking to himself, "Based on what I’m sensing, a few of them are somewhat powerful, but not enough to be a real threat. The strongest among them are probably around Second-Class level, at best."
"You damned freak...!"
"Calm down, don’t let that lowly abomination taunt you."
"Yes, remember why we’re here, we must adhere to our orders."
"Well, that’s strange," Muttered Celia warily.
"Yeah, what are they really after here?" Frowned Ravella in response, before swiftly swinging her whip across while extending it out as several Spells came shooting towards her, her whip slicing through the attacks and dissipating them before they could reach her.
Raven then spread out his wings as he fully tranformed and zipped up into the air, before firing out a blazing wave of purple flames at some of the hooded figures from his mouth.
They quickly scattered, one of them putting up a shield of water, a large cloud of steam erupting upon impact, before an agonized scream of pain rang out as Raven’s flames evaporated the water and engulfed the figure, setting his body ablaze.
He fell onto the ground with a thud, thrashing around while letting out excruciating yells of pain, before going limp and slumping against the ground, his body charred black as streaks of smoke billowed out, his scorched body crackling as a foul stench filled the air.