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
really are a
world flipped back to normal, and Ashton City appeared right
was standing in two places
and down, I saw two Ashton Cities, identical in every way. Both
"W...what?"
direction was lost, and I felt like I was spinning out of
reverberated through
created. Within this space, I am akin to what the Records are to the Universe. I can control everything
me cracked, and
shield in front of me. But even with
"Freeze."
body froze at his command. I couldn't move, couldn't even blink and what
"Huh?!"
starry eyes reflecting the world I was in, and
shook fiercely as the two cities moved
"Like I said..."
his tone
this world, I am akin
his power bearing down on me, crushing my entire body into a pulp. But I refused to give in. I refused to let that happen...
formed around my body. It was a last ditch effort, a desperate attempt to
my body. The golden runes and
previously lost, appeared in my grasp. Waylan's expression twisted in shock as I slashed forward with all the
Swoosh!
"It's futil―"
to say, but I cut
"Freeze."
my voice changed, imbued with an ancient feel to it and golden runes manifested around Waylan, clamping at
on the
a chance had presented itself, I pressed
directly at his chest. A golden liquid spurted out from his
"Uh?"
me with a shocked expression, and I half-smiled. But it was a weak smile. I was too weak to
that…huuhh…you're not the only
of my body creaked and were engulfed by pain, but I clenched my teeth and bore through
dead in their tracks. It was just in time to see the two pointed tips of the Union Tower stop just a few meters close to
"Haaa..haaa…."
and I almost fainted
'…not yet.'
tasted
several potions, but they proved to no longer be effective. What I used wasn't mana, but the Akashic Laws. It wasn't something
to stare at Waylan, who was glaring at me
of the cut that was rapidly healing. His power was immense, and
'This is… bad.'
thought to myself, swallowing a mouthful
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