《The Aria Chronicles》Attack III
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“Do you want my help handling it, or are you handle it?” I asked the human who is fighting the Orc; if it had been a regular battle, then I wouldn't ask permission to kill the Orc, but that guy had suffered in the hands of Orc, so I wanted to give him a choice.
“I’ll handle it,” he said, I nodded at him and started to walk.
This soul combat method is compelling, earlier I used to need others saving when I fought the Peak Barons, but now I could easily kill two or three within the few minutes.
It was impossible earlier, and now it had become possible. No wonder my parents were searching high and low for the Soul Combat method, but they were never able to find it.
My mother, who could control hundreds of Objects easily, could practice this method, then even with just 24 threads, her power will soar tremendously.
‘It has been more than fifteen days since days since I was abducted here, I will have to find a way to contact them.’ I thought before I shook my mind from thoughts of home and concentrated on the current fight.
In this battle our side is very suppressed, not only low level are warriors are finding themselves at lurch but high level too.
I could see Ramon is fighting far away, he seemed to be fighting seven people. Against these seven people, he is passively defending, not attacking. Not only that but the other high-level powerhouses of convoy also very being surrounded by the Orcs powerhouses.
Slice Puchi…
I looked at the fights around me in the somber mood while continuing to killing; I may not be able to help much in the High level, but I am confident that at a low level, I could make a small ripple, and that is what I am doing.
I am killing every Orc that came into my way, be it a Knight or Baron; I am killing them all. Though this time is learning less from last time, I am very smart about it. I am killing in the area where the powerhouses are far away.
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So, that they could not notice my indiscriminate killing, I didn't want to be shot by any powerhouse as this time, I did not have Isabell to help me ward off the attack, so the far I am from the experts view the better.
‘100th’
I thought as I pierced the skull of the Orc, this time I am keeping score of my kills, It will help me better gauge my fighting merit ability, to me, these Orcs were not the people but the Merit points.
I want to gain as many merit points as possible, so I could get the things I wanted. Shiela said there are many amazing things placed in the merit points system, as long as I have enough points to redeem them.
Finally, found One!
I said happily before I started to look around to see if there is an expert that is near around, I dont want what happened yesterday repeat today, if there is an expert nearby, then I could only leave it up.
But after looking very carefully, I did not find any expert in my near vicinity. Seeing that, I heaved a sigh of relief before I started to move toward the target.
The Target I am referring to is an Elite of course; I am referring to the Knight Elite as I still very far away from the fighting the Baron's elite; those bastards are very powerful, and I am their match yet.
The Elite not only give more merit points than others, but they have a battle suit and lots of other stuff, like battlesuit and Dem bag; they alone worth more than a hundred other Orcs, so I will always choose elite over fighting regular Orcs.
This Orc Elite is fighting a Vampire Peak Baron, but looking at the sorry condition of Vampire, he will die in Orcs hand in ten to fifteen minutes.
Clang!
I had launched my attack with the two knives, but the Elite Orc quickly sensed it and used its hammer to defend against my two knives.
“Thank You!” said the bloodied vampire before walking away, but nor Knight or I give him a single glance.
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“You will regret it sneak attacking me,” I said in slow, angry fashion before it came at me, this Elite is stronger than last Knight elite I had fought, its stronger than the most of the Peak Barons.
Clang Clang!
I effectively stopped its charge toward me with my two knives, if it hadn't finished defending, then my one knife would have pierced through its junk directly
“You, Bitch, you will pay it!” I shouted and again tried to come close to me. In any race, the junk of the man is his most precious thing, and if one so much looks at it in bad would make him angry. I just now tried to do a most sacrilegious thing against the man junk, this ought to make it furious.
Clang Clang…
It had just taken the two steps when I attacked it with my knives, and this time again, I took a shot at its junk, which again made it angry, and it tried to came at me again but stopped by me.
At every attack, I would try to attack its junk, and I am not doing precisely for fun. Though there is a lot of fun involved, the actual reason is to make it angry, so angry that It will use its bloodline ability.
The Elite Knights are not a threat to me, but killing it is still difficult than the average peak Baron; if I could have killed long before, but I could not.
Tear!
A tearing sound of cloth could be heard.
When I look at the knife that tore the fabric, I see slight blood on it and seeing that I wanted to laugh in this severe fight because the fabric that knife juts tore is its pants. If I am not wrong, then my knife had able graze by its junk.
“Bitch, I Will Tear You Apart!” It scremed loudly, and its aura started to rise. However, there is no Visible change into its skin, I know it had activated to its bloodline ability.
“DIEEEE!”
It shouted as it came at me, its speed higher than ever, and if If it’s hammed strikes to me, then I would surely break a lot of bones in my body. Seeing it coming toward me, I did panic instead used the shield, which had floating behind me calmly all this while.
Bang!
Its hammer crashed against my shield, and I felt an immense shock on coming toward me, but before it could reach me, it was all absorbed by the Cosmic Tower. Earlier I used to defend against the attack of Peak Baron with my shield.
Though the attack it had launched stronger than any attack I had ever faced, it is still within the range I can bear, especially with the strong connection provided by the soul strings.
“Dieeee Dieeee…”
Bang Bang Bang… Puchi Puchi Puchi...
It went in a frenzy as its bloodline ability fully activated, it kept shouting at me while launching one attack after another. I am also attacking it, taking full advantage of its frenzy, the only thing I wasn't able to attack Head, Chest, and Junk.
Even in a frenzy, it is conscious enough to defend its vital spot, but what is the use as I am creating numerous holes in its rest of the body.
It continued for ten minutes before its aura started to die down, and it came back to reality when it looked at the condition of its body; it had a scare and started to run, but it was already too late.
Puchi! Puchi!
Two knives pierced through its head and chest before it could take two steps, making it completly dead.
“Bloodline abilities could make one rise, but it also makes one fall,” I said as I looked at the condition dead body of Orc.
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