Chapter 135: Chimaera’s Rage (1)
In the blink of an eye, Ahuli had morphed into a demonic being like no other. Forget about the Banurs. Even his own people were scared of the evil aura that surrounded him.
But A’Mila’s concern was not just for Ahuli’s appearance. The deathly aura that emanated from him was more intriguing for her. It was a force that brought destruction wherever it touched.
The grass beneath their feet was the proof. Once vibrant and green, they lay dry and lifeless, as if Ahuli’s presence had poisoned them.
Noticing his newfound strength, Ahuli lunged at the enemy, but A’Mila rolled away in time. Ahuli collided with the tree where she was standing a moment ago, and similar to the grass, the tree also dried up before crumbling to dust.
Ahuli had banged his head on the tree but began laughing like a maniac instead of feeling pain.
"It works!" He laughed maniacally. "I can’t feel anything!"
A’Mila frowned. She had seen a similar reaction a while back when the Banurs were about to be exiled. Her father had the same expression when everyone turned their backs on him following his betrayal.
"...I never wanted to face you again," A’Mila curled her fist, remembering what happened to her ’father’ and the entity that sponsored him.
[The entity, Sin of Pride, laughs, remembering the User’s previous encounter with one of his vassals.]