The purple smoke occupied a large area, gradually devouring the green Corrosive Mist, which dissipated until it was entirely consud...
After swallowing the green Corrosive Mist, the purple smoke also swiftly faded, its color growing paler until it vanished without a trace.
Thanks to the purple smoke, the Corrosive Mist now posed little threat...
The return of Moonflow Stream's original colors allowed Kevin, who had been observing from the shadows while repairing his blade, to breathe a long sigh of relief. He seed quite pleased. Seeing Moonflow Stream restored to its forr state made him genuinely happy, and this joy lessened his hatred for the Alchemy Workshop by a small degree. However, his resentnt for Kuyi Tulan remained undiminished.
Sotis, I feel the Alchemy Workshop and Kuyi Tulan can be separated, Kevin thought. But most of the ti, the workshop obeys Kuyi Tulan's commands. I don't understand why. Does Kuyi Tulan possess great authority, or does he coerce these inherently good people into doing things against their will?
Kevin pushed these thoughts aside. His original conviction held firm: Even if my feelings towards Kuyi Tulan's Alchemy Workshop have improved slightly, an enemy is still an enemy. That will never change. Even though this enemy currently fights on the sa side as , I can't just imdiately set aside old grudges and make peace with Kuyi Tulan's Alchemy Workshop. If I, Kevin, am to drop my prejudice against the Alchemy Workshop, there's only one way: those people from the Alchemy Workshop must bring Kuyi Tulan before us and have him atone for his cris. But that's impossible, he thought, not dwelling on it further.
The Freak before them had yet to be dealt with. Although the green Corrosive Mist had been suppressed and Moonflow Stream was gradually returning to its original state, the creature's fragnts remained motionless, emitting only a few ghastly sounds.
Kevin's blade was almost fully repaired. He figured he could use the opening created by Milo of the Alchemy Workshop's attack to deliver another heavy blow to the Freak.
A nerve twitched in Wizard Reed's mind. By now, I've figured out this creature's temperant, he thought. This indicates it's about to launch another attack. It's just that the interval between its attacks is very, very long. Could it be that ti in this creature's Alternate Dinsion flows differently from this world? Wizard Reed let his thoughts wander. Then, he suddenly realized he had made a grave error. I summoned this creature here; I'm essentially its anchor. It needs my guidance in many respects. Yet, I haven't fulfilled that role at all. I've just been lost in my own thoughts, constantly hiding… Of course, I must remain well hidden. My true body cannot be discovered. I'm not confident I can face such formidable Spirit Power alone. If my true form is found, I'll be defeated. Therefore, I can only stay concealed, relying on my avatars and these Summoned Creatures to contend with these powerful individuals. So, what I need to do now is find a way to communicate with this creature as quickly as possible, so I can react promptly when it attacks.
Before Wizard Reed could devise a way to communicate with the creature, Kevin's blade reappeared. His figure, swift as Lightning, flashed by with a WHOOSH, WHOOSH, instantly putting everyone on high alert again.
He really moves like the wind, Milo couldn't help but think. The Empire's League Guard, Kevin, is truly decisive. On the battlefield, he never hesitated. His swift blade quickly intimidated the soldiers of the other two empires. Even the valiant Mantai Soldiers would give a thumbs-up in lengthy praise when ntioning the Kayne Empire's League Guard…
Kevin was just that kind of person; he wouldn't give his enemies a single mont's respite.
But when his blade struck the opponent's body, he encountered imnse resistance, completely different from the previous two tis.
Nothing had ever been able to obstruct his blade before!
This ti, his blade was forcefully repelled. If he hadn't been agile enough, he might have been thrown to the ground. This ti, his blade didn't seem to strike flesh, nor anything hard. Instead, it felt as if it had hit sothing soft and yielding. The blade felt as if it had sunk in and beco stuck, impossible to pull out. Kevin had never experienced such a sensation before. Then, this soft, yielding thing seed to possess an elastic force that directly flung him away…
Kevin was montarily stunned. What in the world is this thing? Isn't the enemy supposed to be corpse fragnts?
When he cald down and observed carefully, the Freak had already begun to stir. This ti, those so-called fragnts started to rotate continuously in place, emitting strange, guttural sounds.
No one could figure out what the creature was doing. Just as everyone was wondering, the fragnts scattered on the ground suddenly whirled together with a CLATTERING sound, fusing into one piece. It seed the creature's fragnts had completed a unification!
After rging, the creature resembled a snake. It moved its body, emitting strange, guttural cries of "OOH... OOH..."
Moreover, its writhing body brought about other changes. The green Corrosive Mist it had initially released gradually vanished completely. Now, a dense black Smoke enveloped the creature's body. This dark Smoke was thick, spreading out to both sides and completely engulfing the purple smoke Milo had left behind.
This creature slowly revealed its bizarre nature. During this ti, it continuously transford. Although the process was slow, each change produced astonishing effects.
Both Milo and Kevin had managed one successful attack, but now they were dumbfounded. They realized the creature seed to possess a peculiar ability: it could rapidly adapt to its opponent's attacks.
First, it was Kevin's blade, and now Milo's Alchemy Potion. The creature adapted to both within a short period. Not only did it adapt to the attacks, but it also developed an immunity. Now, this thing feared neither Kevin's swift blade nor Milo's Alchemy Potion.
This was simply baffling.
Milo was perplexed. Kevin also fell silent.
What do we do now? they wondered. The enemy seems invincible before us, and we still know nothing about it.
They didn't know its thods of attack, nor its weaknesses, let alone what this thing truly was.
Previously, they had all thought this creature was a Freak, but now, no matter how they looked at it, it didn't seem to be one. No Freak would ever take the form of a slithering snake.
Neither Kevin nor Milo had ever imagined things would develop like this. It was utterly inconceivable.
It could be said that in this fierce battle, Kevin and Milo had suffered a complete rout!
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