Clang Clang Clang…

I attacked it with the force of the thirteen knives, prisoning it on the single spots that it could not take even a single step of Advance and Retreat.

This is a specialty of Telekinetic, as long as one is a little skilled, then one could even confine the enemy that is a lot stronger than one. There are many perks of being telekinetic, but there is a downside too.

Like in similar Strength, the attacks made by the telekinetic artifacts do less damage than the ones made by conventional weapons, though the difference mainly stayed at 10% to 20%, it is still quite a huge difference.

Telekinetic always stayed behind a little while they were fighting one with similar power, and conventional weapons could not compare to the sheer power telekinetic posses when they are fighting enemies, a lower level than them.

That moment they became a Grimm Reapers, killing everything in their path through the swift speed.

These Rules apply to the normal Telekinetic but not on me, due to Cosmic Tower my soul power is too pure and I can house more power in me normal telekinetic, so as long as I have enough soul power, I could fight an opponent that is a level above me.

Like this Orcs, the whole had been trying its best to defend against the force of my knives if not for it being an Elite; it would have killed long ago.

Clang Clang Clang…

I have to say; the elites are really different from the normal breed; they are strong and highly experienced with all sorts of Bloodline ability, which makes them superior to their level and gives them the power to fight against those above their level.

The one I am fighting now has the ability to fight against normal viscount, and if I can kill it and then fighting Average Initial Viscounts would not be a problem for me.

But that is a thing of later; I first had to finish this Orcs, it will be going to be very difficult. Currently, this Orc had barely held on against my knives and felt like I could die any moment, but that is not the reality.

This bastard of the Orc still had the trump card, if not, then it would have stormed out of the cage I have created without hesitation as staying longer would have been death for it, but it did not.

There is still a firm resolve in its eyes to kill me, and it would not back away until it killed me.

Slice!

After ten minutes of constant attacking, my knives were finally able to pierce its skin, though the injury I was able to give was quite small, it is just the starting.

“Bitch, you dare to injure me, it did not kill in the most torturous way and fucked you till you are dead, then my name isn’t Balgar.” The Orcs shouted, and I started to feel the change in its aura.

Just a little wound made it so angry, It was not this angry when I had killed all of his minions, but after I had only scratched it a little, it went bat shit crazy and activated its bloodline ability.

Seeing it activating its bloodline ability, I upped my offensive, but the bastard had easily dealt with all the attacks I made. There is no change in his body after it activated its bloodline ability.

CLANG CLANG CLANG!

Fuck!

I cursed inside as every moment I am feeling spitting pain in my head, this bastard Bloodline ability is Strength type Bloodline Ability, and now whenever my knives attack it, it will fling them away with its greatest Strength.

It has not only increased the strain on me to control it but also, adequately each counter it does against my knives; I would feel a deep shock inside me through the knives.

Most of that force is absorbed by the Cosmic Tower, but some of it still transmits to my soul, and it hurts like hell. It is very painful, but I have a choice to bear it and attack it with my all.

“Hehe, Bitch you had your fun, now let me have my fun torturing you.” It said with the fiendish laugh as it took a step toward me.

It took a step after step, its steps were slow but cautious, not daring to be hasty even for a second, if I had not guessed wrong then its bloodline had given it the Strength but no defense, so I just have to pierce its head like I normally do to kill it.

But it is not easy as always, that Strength its bloodline has given it had made its movements faster, and it had become very difficult for me to kill it.

It kept coming closer and closer to me, and I started to feel worried, I had underestimated the Elite too much if they had just a tiny bit of Strength they would not have called themselves elite.

Seeing it coming closer and closer, I started to feel very worried and raced my mind for ideal till one crazy idea popped in my mind, I had discarded at first as it seemed to too idiotic but soon picked up again.

I did not waste time and threw the three shields that had been protecting me at the Orc, the shield could not do much damage, but they could obstruct his senses slightly and confound his movements, which would be enough for me.

Bang!

Puh!

A loud bang rounds out as the Orc stuck the shield with the full power of it, and that force transmitted to me through the soul string, most of the force was absorbed by the Cosmic Tower, but some of it still went to my soul shaken it to its core, that I had puked the blood.

Bang Bang Bang… Puh Puh… slice Slice...

But I did not have the time to care about the blood I am puking or pain I am feeling; I wholly concentrated only on crashing my shield against it and getting a window of opportunity to pierce its skull.

And this idiotic plan seems to be successful from the start as my knives were able to pierce the several parts of its body in just three seconds.

“You Bitch!”

It is not an idiot and understood my plan and now trying is all to come closer to me, I have maximum ten seconds, in ten seconds I have to kill it and prepare to run and as it will arrive in front of me on time.

Bang Bang Bang… Puh Puh Puh… Slice Slice Slice...

Our fight intensified, I never stopped puking, but that did not stop me from attacking from every angle, we both kept trying us all as the distance between us closed.

“Bitch Die!”

Puchi!

It roared as it appeared in front of me and swung its ax in sweeping motion wanting me to cleave in two, but as its sword crossed a few inches, it felt pain in its neck and crashed on the ground with its ax next moment.