Chapter 585
Ian’s brow furrowed in disgust, but even so, the strength in his arms did not loosen.
Crack—
The sensation of cutting through hard mud traveled up the hilt. The blade sank deep, up to the crossguard, and a moment later, Ian collided with a sticky membrane. The impact wasn't severe, thanks to the unpleasantly soft surface, which was covered in small protrusions. Of course, the viscous fluid that filled the eyeball also helped to slow him down.
What a load of shit, seriously...
His brow furrowed even deeper. The surroundings were growing lukewarm as Karha’s divinity began to burn away the chaos. The remnants were then claimed by the essence bead.
Rumble... Rumble...
The bead of chaos essence pulsed vividly, sucking in the chaos. As Ian quietly clicked his tongue at the sensation of burning heat outside and chilling cold within, a piercing scream vibrated through him.
At the same time, Bukikia began to thrash convulsively. Ian instinctively reached out his left hand and grabbed one of the protrusions in front of him; the deeply embedded blade was sliding downward, tearing through flesh.
Fwoosh—
A moment later, a crimson light, visible even with his eyes closed, erupted like lava and engulfed him. It was undoubtedly Bukikia’s bodily fluid.
Rumble— Rumble—
The pulse of the bead of chaos essence grew stronger, then all his senses vanished. However, Ian didn't panic.