Chapter 291: Three Fiendgod Forms; Battle Of The Three Top Academy’s Elites
Seeing this fist coming a mile away, Tyrion blocked the fist with his elbow, which released a loud sound of two heavy pieces of meat colliding together.
“Bam!”
Suddenly Tyrion’s eyes widened as a transparent shard shot out from between Althea’s clenched fist, shooting toward his brows without making a single sound.
At such a close range, there was no way Tyrion could avoid the projectile stabbing towards him at such a close range.
Prince pain shook his head, derision clouded his face as he gazed at the scene before him. He was well aware of Althea’s abilities and knew to fear her and especially her hidden weapons. She’s known to be destructive at 50 meters radius, dangerous at twenty meters and Incredibly life-threatening at ten meters!
Facing Tyrion, she was at least about 5 meters close to him. At this distance, not even a Third-year student with peak-level Super Soldier strength!
Silently, the blade touched Tyrion’s head. Tyrion’s head was forcibly tilted backward.
At this moment, everyone had the same thought, that the death of Tyrion was certain but the ‘pfft’ sound everyone was expecting failed to reverberate but instead, it was the sound of metals heavily clashing against each other.
Ding!
Althea’s eyebrows knitted together. The sound she had heard wasn’t the sound she was expecting. Suddenly, a bad feeling started to develop within her mind.
Immediately, she drifted backward, putting more distance between her and Tyrion as she watched him straighten his head.
Tyrion touched his forehead with his right hand. There, a transparent object that was as tiny as a cicada’s wing was stuck in his skull. It had actually penetrated a centimeter into his skill, drawing blood in the process.
Tyrion’s face didn’t look too good. He had actually almost died at Althea’s hands! If his body was just a little tougher than it was, he might have actually died from her hand!
The more Tyrion thought about it, the more angrier he got. But suddenly, he seem to calm down a bit. If he died, it was his fault for underestimating his opponent, Althea had nothing to do with it.
Removing the blade stuck to his head, Tyrion licked his blood off the blade. Tasting a weird bitter aftertaste, he took a glance at Althea with a raised eyebrow. “You also added poison?”
With a chuckle, he placed the blade between his thumb and index finger. “I should thank you, really.”
“The world is a dangerous place filled with unknown dangers and people alike. In the jungle, underestimating an insect could lead to one’s death. This mark should serve as a reminder to me never to underestimate anyone.”
Tyrion then paused as he glanced at the two people before him. “It’s also a reminder for me to not always keep a low profile else, people who do not deserve it would dare to challenge me.”
With a soft ‘boing’, the sound of a guitar string being plucked sounded from within Tyrion’s wrist.
Althea’s pupils constricted. Her arms shook and two pieces of metal erupted from her wrist like a gauntlet. Placing them before her, there wasn’t time to adjust her footing, the transparent blade slammed into her with a loud ‘bang’ sound.
Althea was forcefully pushed five steps backward. Disbelief clouded Althea’s face as she steadied herself. Her shield had actually been pierced through by the blade! Blood dripped from her left arm. They hung limply by her side!
The blade was actually stuck inside!
This time, there was a bit of fear on her face. When she raised her head to stare at Tyrion, her face paled! Tyrion was nowhere to be found
“Watch out!”
Prince pain’s voice sounded out from instantly jolting her from her astonishment.
A threatening feeling suddenly enveloped her. Without hesitation, Althea took out what seem to be two chips and slapped them together.
Suddenly a transparent purple force field enveloped her like an egg. The instant the shield formed, it instantly distorted a fist slammed into it from above.
“Bang!”
Shockwaves rippled through the air in a violent rage as the force spread, using the air as a medium, it destroyed any nearby trees and buildings in the process.
Tyrion’s jumped backward, landing with a slight thud. Ignoring the crack he created on the ground Tyrion’s curiously stared at the egg-shaped force field. This was the first time he was seeing something like this and in fact, he revealed a bit of excitement on his face.
Seeing a live force field was every man’s dream on earth and seeing this seem to have sparked Tyrion’s curiosity, secretly giving him a sense of satisfaction.
But there was something that would satisfy him more, and that was breaking the force field!
Althea stood inside the egg-shaped force field and stared at Tyrion with a newfound look that seem to contain both a hint of fear and also something odd hidden in the depth of her eyes.
Tyrion’s muscles expanded and constricted. His veins pulsed as the massive amount of energy roiled off him like a tidal wave.
With a boom, dust rose to the ground as he vanished. The next time he was seen was behind Althea! His fists clenched tightly as he slammed against the force field with extreme force.
“BOOM!”
Instantly, the forcefield cracked as though it was made of glass, web-shaped cracks that spread through it the entirely of the force field.
But even then, the forcefield didn’t give in as Tyrion had expected.
Tyrion’s eyebrows rose up in slight admiration. “Even 70 percent of my strength still didn’t crack it.”
Just as Tyrion was about to release another punch, the sky suddenly darkened and a rumbling thunderous sound exploded out. Prince pain actually activated his Fiendgod form. He had leaped a distance of fifty meters and was transforming as gravity pulled him down.
Tyrion’s lips immediately titled to a smirk. “You really shouldn’t have done that.”
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Tyrion instantly moved. His eyes flashed with lightning that arched outward through the air. In a single strike , the cloud seen to instantly darken as a massive bolt of dark of lightning raced from his spine all the way to the his mouth and to the skies!
“Crackle!!!”
The thunder roaring furiously, sizzling, electrifying and lightning zipping across the air, raced towards the sky with the destructive power of a nuclear bomb, and the shockwave of a thunderstorm, frightening the atmosphere with its majestic presence.
pain’s eyes darkened witnessing the phenomenon. With his speed, Tyrion shouldn’t have reacted fast enough to transform, how was he still able to activate the transformation that fast?
Althea didn’t have much time to think things through as she immediately halted, like a nail.
Shifting her heels sideways, she tapped lightly to the ground, and with two consecutive booming sounds, she faded into a blur, retreating.
But even then, no matter how fast one is, can you run faster than the speed of lightning?
“Thunder Clap and Fkash!” A single peal of golden thunderclap ripped through the fabric of space, slamming straight towards pain who had just ended his transformation like an asteroid!
“Bang!”
The remaining force instantly shattered the entire ground a hundred meter radius, it’s shockwave blasting everything and anything into smithereens!
Slowing everything down, Tyrion’s bones grew rapidly, ripping through his flesh as they elongated massively. His muscles followed, inflating as they grew to cover the expanded bones, regenerating until he formed a seven meters tall 3-headed Fiendgod.
Before his entire body fully formed, an intense amount of danger in front of him and behind him overwhelmed him like a dome, coming from all side.
Tyrion instantly stomped his feet heavily as he drifted sideways. In that moment, the entire world seem to have overturned. The skies were overwhelmed as the fabric of space trembled under a mighty pressure.
Two mightily condensed pillars of energy blasted towards Tyrion’s previous position. The land instantly shattered as a massive force burned a large crater to the ground with an earth quake.
The shadows of two ten meters tall titan burned through the ground. The pressure reached an astonishing amount that the air began to warp. Nothing dared move as everything seemed to have stood still.
“ROOOAR!!!”
Althea had transformed, using the surge of energy created from the transformation to deal a blow to Tyrion just as he had done with Prince pain.
The two Titan didn’t make any sound and reached out for him with unseen speed.
Two first year-students in the top ten rankings of Elite class in each of their top respected academies, using their Fiendgod form to actually capture a normal student was unheard of.
Apart from today, no one has ever witnessed nor had the grace to experience such scene. But these two people didn’t care the least about what people would say. They both agreed that Tyrion was stronger than they are.
Just as the two boulder sized hands was a millisecond away from reaching Tyrion’s body, rivers of energy rushed through his veins like a dam as he rotated his blood and oscillated his muscles in a peculiar manner. The massive amount of energy instantly congealed within him forming an extremely dark bolt of energy that suddenly struck towards Tyrion’s heart.
His body lit up as the massive jolt of energy acclerated his cells to an extreme level. A violent chill ran through Tyrion and his body rumbled with intense energy