"Damn!"
Cursing silently in his heart, Xia Nan’s speed didn’t decrease at all as he rushed toward Red Mane.
The Bear Goblins’ physical strength was indeed too formidable, and with the aid of the dark red blaze, it had gained an explosive force far beyond an ordinary adventurer.
Even with his three kerosene bombs creating interference, Adeline regained her senses at the crucial mont and made a defensive move.
But in the end, she was still hit directly by the Bone Stick and sustained severe injuries, retreating from the battle.
At this point, it had only been a few minutes since she drank that Healing Potion.
Xia Nan still had so in stock, but in this tense mont where every second determined life and death, there was simply no opportunity to pour it down the throat of soone who had already lost consciousness.
Right now, all he could rely on was the cold Iron Sword in his hand.
Many weak flas.
In his vision, the Bear Goblins were roaring and struggling under the burning flas, their two tree-like sturdy arms flailing violently and stirring up gusts of air.
Falling from the heavens, the continuous curtain of rain and the dark red energy covering its surface were rapidly extinguishing the flas that entwined its body at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this mont, Xia Nan’s mind was fixed on one thought.
"Just this ti."
This was his only chance.
Without teammates to hold them down, his battle with Red Mane would once again revert to the previous situation of being worn out from dodging, with difficulty inflicting effective damage.
Even more perilous and despairing due to his declining stamina and the Bear Goblins’ sudden burst of a berserk state, making a coback nearly impossible.
To turn defeat into victory, to reverse the tide of battle.
To survive.
Right now, this was Xia Nan’s last chance.
Without a hint of hesitation.
He unveiled his final trump card.
The mystical creation nad [Destiny Coin], the only "Epic (Pink)" Tool in Xia Nan’s possession, granted by the blessing of the Half orc goddess, was tightly held at his fingertips.
"Jingle jingle."
{The brass Coins were flung vigorously during his high-speed movent, passing through the rain curtain, the tal surface creating a subtle yet remarkably clear ringing as it rubbed against the cold air.}
Wolves’ head phantom composed of rain scraps and broken leaves howled past, all his thoughts, all his Strength, gathered together in that fleeting mont, soaring to the extre.
{Splattering raindrops collided and shattered into brilliant crystal sprays, the copper coin flipping upward, the blurred image of a long-haired woman and a cloak fluttering in the wind alternated between sides.}
His body ca to an abrupt halt, the soil-covered boots leaving deep impressions in the muddy ground, knees bent, bones and muscles creaking.
Transforming the impact inertia bestowed by [Teeth Hunting] into a strong force driving the twist of his arm.
[Vortex Slash]!
{The coin soared to its highest point, briefly hovering.
Laid down a descent trajectory as the Gravity pulled it down.
Raindrops reflecting iron-grey sword light swayed gently as they fell, dripping right on the portrait on the front of the coin.
A sliver of silver light flashed.
The previously blurred face of the long-haired woman beca clear in an instant.
High upon the Divine Country, the Goddess of fortune gazed down curiously, casting a bright, inquisitive look.
The strings of Destiny plucked, vibrating, nearly nil probabilities magnified infinitely.
"Miracle" thus triggered,}
The sharp iron-grey arc of light stretched into a curved line.
Yet, just as it was about to tear through fur and cut into flesh.
It montarily froze.
The space distorted as if a vortex.
A silver-white oval sphere appeared out of thin air, like a dolphin surfacing for air in the river of ti.
The highly focused attention allowed Xia Nan to capture a snippet of information in that blink of an eye:
...
["Titan Umbilical Cord" Type II - Gravity Core]
Type: Tool
Level: /
Description:
Through the Superconducting Ring dynamically adjusting Curvature Paraters, it is the central device for generating artificial Gravity Field.
Note:
"Warning! Curvature anchor point is shifting, Space-Ti Continuity coefficient is collapsing to 0.3... (static and chanical screeching)... Harmonic singularity reboot failed!"
"What the hell is this place!?"
...
No ti to digest what he saw, even less possibility to slacken his Strength.
The next second, the "Gravity Core" picked out from the space-ti stream by the invisible hand of Destiny was already retracting back into the distorted spatial vortex.
But Xia Nan’s sword blade, in the mont before the silver-white device was about to disappear.
Landed on its blue-glowing, strangely patterned tal surface.
Thud—
Space-ti froze in that mont.
Invisible gravity turbulence burst forth.
The rainwater abruptly hung suspended mid-air, then suddenly shot back toward the heavens, as if the Gravity inverted in an instant.
Falling raindrops and ascending water droplets collided, splashing countless tiny crystal rainflowers in the air, the whole place suspended mid-air turned into a scene of silver-white.
{The brass coin flipped and fell, gently landing on the muddy ground.}
The massive, robust body slowly toppled, revealing behind it a black-haired figure holding a Longsword, with a dazed expression.
Xia Nan stood in place, waves of unknown abundant power surged through his body.
Flashing before his eyes, for the first ti since he crossed into this world, was an unprecedented display of countless semi-transparent characters.
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