The Author's POV
Chapter 761
Crack. Crack. Crack.
The sound of shattered glass filled the air, and I felt my body being propelled backward.
My consciousness slowly returned as I took in the chaos surrounding me. Cracks ran through the space, like veins coursing with energy, and in a matter of moments, the entire world shattered.
The cosmic background shattered alongside it.
I was falling, plummeting towards what looked like Ashton City. I tried to stop myself before I collided with the buildings, but I was too late. I barely managed to slow my fall and ended up crashing onto the roof of a tall building.
BANG―!
"Pfttt."
I coughed, covering my mouth as blood trickled down my fingers. The pain was overwhelming, and my body trembled with every breath.
But I knew what to do. I reached into my pocket and pulled out a vial of potion, quickly shattering it inside my mouth. The healing properties of the potion, combined with the demonic energy that was coursing down my body, sped up my recovery. The pain slowly subsided, and my injuries began to heal.
But it wasn't enough. Not nearly fast enough.
"You're still alive after that?"
Waylan's voice came from above, it sounded ancient and it came from all directions. I looked up to see him hovering in the air, not far from where I was.
I backed away, my hand instinctively reaching for my sword, but it wasn't there.
"You're just as much of a cockroach as he is..."
Waylan frowned.
"...It annoys me."
He extended his hand, and the world flipped upside down. Suddenly, Ashton City was above me, and I was falling again.
"Uh? Ah?!"
I tried to right myself, but it was no use.
Waylan pushed his palm forward, and a projection of a hand headed towards me.
Crack. Crack. Crack.
The air around it shattered like glass, and I crossed my arms to shield myself. But the palm moved too fast for me to react, and I was propelled backward once again.
"Akh!"
When I regained my bearings, Ashton City was nowhere in sight. I was standing in the middle of the sky. I tried to move, but the pain was unbearable. I felt like every bone in my body was broken.
"My ribs... and definitely my hip."
I grimaced in pain, clenching my teeth. But even as I endured the agony, my body started to heal, aided by the demonic energy that was coursing through me.
"Still alive?"
taunting. Suddenly, he appeared behind me, and I turned to face him, my body still wracked with
really are
once again, and the world flipped back to normal,
was standing in two
two Ashton Cities, identical in
"W...what?"
direction was lost, and I felt
voice reverberated through my
is a space I created. Within this space, I am akin to what the Records are to the Universe. I can control everything from space to
around me cracked, and another
shield in front of me. But even with the shield, I
"Freeze."
I couldn't move, couldn't even blink and what covered my
"Huh?!"
appeared right in front of me, his starry eyes reflecting the world I was in, and I watched as the two Cities above and beneath me started to
two cities moved together and I swallowed a
"Like I said..."
his tone growing
I am akin to the Records.
into a pulp. But I refused to give in. I refused to let that happen... not after everything that 'he' did for me to get to
the approaching cities, I clenched my teeth, and a white glow formed around my body. It was a last ditch effort, a desperate
body. The golden runes and words that had clamped
my sword, which I had previously lost, appeared in my grasp. Waylan's expression twisted in shock as I slashed forward with all the
Swoosh!
"It's futil―"
say, but
"Freeze."
with an ancient feel to it and golden runes manifested around Waylan, clamping
on the spot, unable to
that a chance had presented itself, I pressed
blade streaked past his body, slashing directly at his chest.
"Uh?"
expression, and I half-smiled. But it was a
seem to…haaa.. have forgotten that…huuhh…you're not the only one who
once more. The bones of my body creaked and were engulfed by pain, but I
It was just in time to see the
"Haaa..haaa…."
two cities stopped, and I almost fainted on the spot. But I knew I couldn't give up. Not
'…not yet.'
tasted iron, forcing myself to stay
took several potions, but they proved to no longer be effective. What I used wasn't mana, but the Akashic
I raised my head to stare at Waylan, who was glaring
was rapidly healing. His power was immense, and I could sense it fluctuating
'This is… bad.'
thought to myself, swallowing a mouthful of
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