Chapter 544 544. FUTILE
Erolia flapped her wings once and shattered the sound barrier to leave her targets suffering her bolts. She did this to escape their attacks, but also as a show of speed and skill.
Thanks to her nature, she could perform a few sharp turns whilst in that high-speed movement, so the moment she arrived kilometers away from her opponents, she turned and shot back at their figures.
Her giant body arrived before one man amongst the eight. She did not worry about his features or even cared.
The expert had tried to utilize barriers of blue flames against her bolts, but they were already ravaging his body.
With a movement far quicker than the expert could respond to in that situation, she bit his torso with her golden beak. Crushing the man in one blow and killing him!
Erolia threw the rest of his body in her mouth and moved on to her next target, unfazed by the life she had just taken.
After her soul integrated with the body of that beast, she had lost the natural ability to feel remorse towards others apart from her master. Heck, she felt joy for making her first real kill, as he would praise her.
Erolia’s movements were too loud to go unnoticed but the raging sparks existed around her and she remained immune to them. Her targets were also moving in slow motion to her. They were hers for the killing.
Nevertheless, green flames sprung up into existence, surrounding that area and transforming into a massive barrier that tried its very best to resist the still raging bolts. All those events were only occurred during the three seconds the crackling bolts fell.
“Futile,” a beastly voice boomed out of Erolia’s golden beak and she arrived in front of the elf. Noah had told her of their existence and their power.
They were favored by mana and were essentially like him in terms of the spectrum of energy.
Her talons descended on the elf but she was too slow, his figure exploded into a wave of flames that pushed her back for many meters.
A pillar of ice and wind shot into the sky to chip away at the cloud, but by the end of the fifth second, it ran out of power.
A great black smoke rose to the sky after those few events, but there was gloominess in the air. Those experts searched their numbers and saw that they had already lost someone, and the beast still looked at its peak since the clouds rumbled even louder.
Erolia inspected her body and found no injuries, so she allowed her influence over the world to reach its peak.
The skies rumbled and the wind blew violently, a vast storm unfolded in a matter of seconds.
The event obstructed the visual capabilities of those experts, and their mental waves suffered due to the pressure of the event. Whether those elves or humans liked it or not, the beast they fought was powered by the speed force. Erolia’s might would be second to only Noah’s.
During their training, Noah had drilled his superiority into her mind with his mere punches. Those attacks sent shivers down her body each time she recalled his blows.
The portion of her mind that still succumbed to the pride of the thunderbird was calmed after their first hour of sparring. Noah had allowed her to focus on her abilities and they had explored her various spells together.
Yes, Erolia had spells available to her and she would unleash them the moment she saw fit.
She saw fit.
The skies rumbled even more violently as she watched the futile efforts of those experts trying to band together.
Under the huge cloud above them were nothing less than 300 spinning masses of cold crackling wind. Those experts suffered damage from merely that.
The ground suffered great cracks and the mountains surrounding the city eventually found those cracks spreading up their surface. The blast from the first discharge had already weakened them.
Erolia stood at the middle stage but like her master; possessed prowess akin to the higher stage.
A blinding cerulean light flooded the world as a magical triangle unfolded below the experts and below the storm, she had inherited Noah’s new style of spellcasting, and as a matter of fact, she had inherited a connection with the system too!
She could access a status page and could call upon her skills by simply choosing. She could hear the system’s voice communicate with Noah even if he wasn’t around her. She could tone down its voice, however.
Being a soul bond had allowed her many more things than just the usual. What Noah had access to through his soul, she had a portion to herself also.
The magical triangle arrived with an intense humming sound and those experts being too busy with the storms felt another level of desperation hit them with full force.
“Clash of the heavenly pillars.” Her golden beak muttered and watched a horrendous crack open in the very fabric of the earth beneath them.
[Clash of the heavenly pillars[Active]: Possessing a grand connection with the sky and its fabric; call upon the very pillars that held the third heavens in a clash of stunning power]
The rumbling sounds filled the world as something of great power came bubbling forth. It sounded like the rushing of the wind, but far more powerful since those mere vibrations caused the very mountains that still stood to crumble.
Erolia spent 50% of her essence pool simply activating that spell, and even at that; fatigue hit her mind, but she shrugged it off with the vitality available to her as a magical beast.
The culmination of that spell eventually arrived and even Erolia left the proximity of her spell in fear of seriously damaging her body.
A blinding cerulean light flooded the world, its radiance stretching for many kilometers in radius.
Even before the pillar of cerulean light could reach the sky, Erolia’s storm vanished as though acknowledging the power within that spell.
The moment that blinding pillar ascended into the sky a similarly powerful shining emerald pillar fell from Cregar’s sky to slam into the ascending pillar. Only then did the full power of that spell unfold.
The resultant explosion was so mighty that an immense crater formed in short moments. The shock waves of that event were so great and quick that Erolia’s escaping figure suffered internal damage from their power.
Noah felt those shock waves hit him and the entire group, but he already had their figures under his influence. That didn’t stop him from crashing into the ground and spitting a bit of silver blood,
He watched the very terrain rise and fall in a wave-like pattern, raising folds of the earth till they crashed on his figure and the figures of the others, burying them.𝚍o𝚟𝚕.org