《Multi Me Myself And I》Ch. 46 Whiter Witan
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In a blue sea was an oceanic beast. The oceanic beast was a giant tuna fish and it was dead. Although it was dead, it was still moving. On the back of the oceanic beast was Witan.
Witan had successfully taken away both skay claw and the low rank 4 mana. He was able to do that because Bikal was distracted fighting enemy forces. Running from the island was easy, he just used an undead skay quetzal and flew away.
Currently, many enemies were on Witan's tail and were chasing after him. They had lost his location but would soon find him. He couldn't hide from the kingdoms and Wimgale for long. Every day they were trying to pinpoint his location by using spreading their forces across the ocean.
Witan heard a screech above his head. He looked up and saw that a wyvern rider scout had spotted him. The wyvern was green and the scout was dressed in light armor while carrying a spear. The wyvern took a breath and blew a fireball towards him. The rider on the back of the wyvern used a communication spell to expose his location.
Witan sighed and dissipated the fireball. He then cast multiple fireballs towards the sky. The rider controlled the wyvern to easily dodge them. Seeing that his spells weren't working, Witan got a little irritated.
Undead skay quetzals flew up from the ocean sending water soaring into the air. There were ten undead skay quetzals and they attacked the wyvern rider. Witan just watched from afar while the tuna fish kept swimming away.
The wyvern rider did not panic seeing that he was outnumbered. He maneuvered his wyvern and his wyvern ripped the wings of an undead skay quetzal. A fireball flew and another one of his enemies fell.
An undead skay quetzal flew sharply past his wyvern and pierced its leg. Seeing that the wyvern was stunned momentary, the other undead skay quetzal flew faster. The wyvern rider took his spear and stabbed the neck of the undead skay quetzal. The spear pierced through and the undead skay quetzal neck was severed.
He then maneuvered his wyvern down and the other undead skay quetzals collided with each other. Their collision damaged them greatly and they started falling from the sky.
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The wyvern used its other leg and pulled out the beak of the undead skay quetzal. The rider then healed the wyvern leg to peak condition. Looking at Witan on the tuna fish far in the distance, the wyvern rider rode forward.
Witan saw this and remain calm. An undead merman swam close by Witan and gave him a coral branch. The coral branch looked transparent and wasn't ordinary. It was a lightless coral branch, a type of coral that grew in the darkest depth of the ocean. Its ability to conduct magic was excellent.
Point the branch at the wyvern, a lightning bolt shot out and collided with the wyvern. The rider also felt the damage and his metal armor increase the damage.
The two became unconscious and started falling from the sky. Many undead mermen came to the corpse of the two and dragged it to Witan. Witan filled the two bodies with his mana and two undead minions rose.
Witan got on the wyvern and rode it into the sky. The undead wyvern rider stayed in the tuna fish and rode it. Witan's position had already been exposed, he decided to quit being low-key.
The low rank 4 mana core wasn't on him and was instead on another undead oceanic beast. He would come back for the mana core after he collected the other two mana cores.
After a few days of flying, Witan soon reached the island where Tyroceous corpse was. Arrows, ballista bolts, fireballs, and ice spikes flew towards Witan. Witan maneuvered the wyvern and dodged every attack.
“Keep firing, shoot him down,” a commander roared at his subordinate.
“What is he doing? Why is he just flying the sky dodging our attack?” A lieutenant spoke confused.
“It can't be,” a commander spoke with fear; “is he trying to make Tyroceous an undead?”
Everyone heard what he said and became panicked. The orders were screamed out and the attack concentration on Witan increased. A low rumbling shook the earth and the commanders looked at Tyroceous.
Tyroceous was slowly awakening as an undead. Everyone became panicked, once Tyroceous was filled with enough mana, it would obliterate everyone here.
A commander screamed in panic. “Land a hit already you buffoons!!!”
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Another commander screamed. “How is he supplying Tyroceous with so much mana?!.”
The commander then had a thought and looked at the sea. “It can't be,” he spoke with fear.
The water in the ocean came forth like waves and slammed onto the warships. A giant undead oceanic crocodile came forth and started attacking everything. Undeads came out from the ocean and onto the beach, they started attacking every living being.
“Formations, formation,” group of mages formed together and started bombarding the undead crocodile.
The undead crocodile couldn't last long under the bombardment and fell apart. The mages thought they had taken care of the biggest problem until more oceanic beasts came forth from the ocean.
Fireballs, arrows, ballistic bolts, ice spikes, and many other attacks flew everywhere in the air. Every time someone died, a new undead would rise. More and more undead kept coming onto the beach from the oceans.
The commanders looked around and then looked at Witan who was up in the air just chilling, one of them spoke. “Take down Witan, without him the undeads will stop moving.”
Five ranks 2 came forward and charged into the sky. Witan saw this and sent a barrage of fireballs flying down. The rank 2s weaved through the fireballs with some landing on them which pushed them downward.
Soon a rank 2 came close to witan and attacked. Before their attacks could land, a ballista bolt flew close to them and they dodged it. It didn't matter that they couldn't land a hit on Witan though. The other rank 2s soon arrived and surrounded Witan.
“A one on five hehe, you're going to make this old man back break.”
The other rank 2s didn't speak and attacked. Witan jumped off from the wyvern and flew towards Tyroceous at fast speed. The rank 2s chased after him while sending many ranged attacks.
One of the rank 2s buffed his teammates with wind and they sped up towards Witan. Witan looked back at them and smiled. The rank 2s felt it was a trap and spread. Unfortunately for them, it wasn't a trap and Witan was just playing with them.
Flustered and embarrassed, they flew after Witan with gusto. The commanders saw this from below but they weren't irritated.
A commander spoke calmly. “Are the ballistas ready?”
“Yes sir,” a soldier spoke.
“Enchant them please Mrs. Sally.”
Sally nodded and enchanted the ballista bolts. The ballistas were then aimed towards Witan. They were then fired off. They flew at breakneck speed while homing in on Witan.
Witan felt danger and tried to dodge the ballistic bolts. Unfortunately for Witan, there were too many ballista bolts and they impaled him one after another. Witan started falling from the sky, he couldn't fall to the ground before attacks came from all directions.
Seeing this, Witan sighed and spoke tiredly. “Cant this old man get a break?”
Tyroceous rose abruptly and shielded Witan with its wing. Every single attack was blocked and many people stopped fighting to look at Tyroceous. Tyroceous looked at them with its cold blue eyes and they stopped breathing.
Tyroceous took a deep breath. Everyone saw this and started running. Sally got on her enchanted magic broom and flew off the island at sonic speed. A cold breath came forth from Tyroceous and froze everything. The rank 2s were barely able to resist with all their mana.
The battle had gone on for a long time and many reinforcement from the other kingdoms had already arrived. The entire island was surrounded by thousands of warships. The people on the warships look at Tyroceous with fear.
Tyroceous brought its head down and Witan got on. The ballista bolts that had impaled Witan were pulled out long ago and he had healed himself to peak condition.
As he got onto Tyroceous head; Tyroceous kept healing its body with mana. Tyroceous cells were extremely resilient, it's cells would only die after about a hundred years.
Tyroceous brought its head up into the sky and Witan looked all around him while smiling.
“The prisoner of yesterday is the master of today.”
He was about to speak more until Tyroceous abruptly moved its head and devoured him with its jaws. Everyone became shocked and looked at Tyroceous with shock. Every undead stopped moving and became dead again. Many thought that Tyroceous would stop moving like the undead but it was still moving.
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