《Another world? what's the difference?》Chapter 143 "Do you hear me?"
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-zruug-
-zruug-
Khall's heavy foot steps were getting closer and closer. Four fatal stabs that were delivered by Ragha at him made his condition become nearly at the dying state.
"HURT..... YOU.... ANNOYING..."
Chillyd's expression changed a bit.
"that monster is severely damaged.. even though he kept regenerating earlier"
He looked at the man who would duel with him.
"magic device? seems stealing is one of your speciality huh?"
Yana didn't respond to that and brought the device moving closer to his mouth.
"what do you think..."
-fuuh-
"SHANTI!!"
-ngiing-
His voice echoed through the front yard. Some of the soldiers even closed their ears.
"you really have talent to make someone angry!"
-whuss-
A quick slash were coming from his blue sword. Yana dodged that while still looking toward the north prison.
"DO YOU HEAR ME?! SHANTI!!"
Chillyd lifted his right hand.
[FREEZE TOUCH V]
Yana rolled to the right and took a distance from him. He shouted again.
"YOUR ONLY ONE HEART! BODY! LOYALTY! AND YOUR TRUE SELF!!"
[ICE LANCE III]
-blaar-
Several ice lances flew toward him but he dodged all of that with only some little movements.
"YOU GAVE ALL OF THAT FOR ME! YOUR TRUE ALPHA!"
Chillyd didn't want to wait anymore. His attacks were easily dogded by his enemy while he kept shouting toward the north prison and ignoring him. His pride wouldn't allow him to do that.
"lowly human like you.."
-zriing-
-whuss-
Slash by slash, one stab followed by another stab. None of his attacks successfully hit their target.
"NO ONE! NOTHING CAN TAKE THAT! NO ONE CAN ROB THAT FROM ME!!"
"this man..."
Chillyd took his stance.
[GIANT STEP II]
[EMPOWERED IV]
-dharr-
He dashed really fast following with destruction in his every step. His speed and power were enhanced by his skill and every single attack from him would become really dangerous.
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-dharr-
Continuous attacks were raining Yana and he evaded all of that like a flowing water. Whenever Chillyd moved, he also moved with the perfect timing.
Every soldiers who saw that couldn't believe their own eyes.
"is this truly possible? how can that man evade all of sir Chillyd attack?!"
"yeah, it's really crazy. Maybe all of his skills are in the imperial tier?"
"even [IMPERIAL ZONE] couldn't possibly do that. No matter how perfect the movement reading is, it's all depended on the user reflexes"
"then how would you explain this crazy situation?"
"that's...." He scratched his head
-dharr-
The ground became a mess by Chillyd's attack. Yana jumped to evade that and he shouted again.
"NO ONE CAN TAKE THAT SHANTI! EXCEPT.."
[ICE TUSK II]
Ice pillar came out from the ground right below Yana. Just when he dodged that, Chillyd already lifted his hand.
[FREEZE TOUCH V]
"got you now"
Yana grabbed some rocks on the ground and threw it to his enemy's face. Those rocks were frozen by the effect of [FREEZE TOUCH V] skill and turned into ice projectiles.
-kraang-
Chillyd slashed them with his sword but his enemy was gone from his sight.
"what? where is.."
He was late to realize that Yana already on his right side.
"can you wait for a moment sir Chillyd?"
Yana was spinning really fast followed by kick toward his enemy's side.
-buugh-
A heavy kick landed on his right rib cage. He flew for two meters and hit the ground before he finally stopped.
-kgggh-
"what...-kgggh-"
The pain made him having a hard time to breathe. This was the first time he gotten hit without he realized it.
Yana didn't waste that chance and shouted again.
"SHANTI!! NO ONE CAN TAKE YOUR ONLY ONE HEART! BODY! LOYALTY! AND YOUR TRUE SELF FROM ME! EXCEPT YOU GIVE THAT TO THEM!! ONLY WHEN IT HAPPENS! THEN, I'M NOT YOUR TRUE ALPHA ANYMORE.."
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He took a breath before continued his words.
"IF THAT'S NOT THE CASE, THEN WHATEVER HAPPENED TO YOU, YOU ARE STILL MY WOMAN!!"
Chillyd slowly stood up while touching his side.
[FREEZE TOUCH I]
The cold sensation made ease his pain. He gripped his sword and stared at Yana.
"by holy mother mercy, i hope i won't make your death too much pain"
"RISE SHANTI! IF YOU ARE MY WOMAN, STAND UP! LIFT YOUR FACE! YOUR TRUE ALPHA IS CALLING YOU!!"
[ICE LANCE V]
-whuss-
The air started to become colder around them. One, two, ten, twenty.... many ice lances were formed around Chillyd. He was ready to kill his enemy in front of him.
Yana pulled out a knife from inside his jacket. The knife had a very rigid steel as its sheath and the red color decorated its side.
"shall we begin?"
-----( Chapter 143 "Do you hear me?" )-----
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