Chapter 1447: Cancelling
"It can even erase matter..." Rain thought and then clicked his tongue in annoyance.
In the end, Rain began to teleport around as fast as he could. The dark lightning bolts began to miss him, and he avoided being hit. All of a sudden, Rain teleported in front of Hilo and punched his face, which was moved to the side slightly since Rain’s fist was covered with the dark ice.
The look in Hilo’s eyes didn’t change at all, nor did his health bar show any results on the fight so far... still, he was getting more impatient than anything. Rain kept teleporting around and punching the enemy, but soon, he was forced to stop as the dark ice in his fists began to crack.
In the moment Rain flinched, the enemy turned around and pointed a single finger at him... in the next moment, he fired a beam of darkness from it that made Rain feel a shiver run down his spine... out of reflex, Rain teleported away to the distance and dodged the attack... he moved so further away that Hilo was but a small point in the distance.
"If an invisible attack can erase my skills and experience... what a Concentrated attack like that could do..." Rain thought and then took a deep breath.
"It will probably erase you out of existence," Elisabetha said. "Forget about dying, I would bet that even your spirit would be deleted."
That thought alone was more than a little bit nerve-wracking... in the end, Rain took a deep breath to relax. He knew that his life would be in danger from the very beginning, but he just didn’t expect that things would be like that... Rain had considered using Energy Absorption to block that kind of attack, but it was obvious that the technique wasn’t at a high enough level to pull it off.
"What is wrong? You don’t seem as eager to fight as before. Why is that? Do you fear death? Or did you actually have come thinking that you would just waltz around and defeat me with ease?"
Hilo’s silence often annoyed those around him, his brooding demeanor a constant reminder of the mysteries that shrouded his thoughts. Yet, it was when he finally spoke that his presence became truly irksome. His words, though seemingly innocent and laced with genuine curiosity, had an edge that cut through the air like a sharpened blade.
There was something about the way Hilo spoke, a subtle nuance in his tone that hinted at a deeper understanding, a knowledge that far surpassed the realm of ordinary comprehension. It was as if he were probing the very fabric of reality itself, asking questions that struck at the heart with unnerving precision.