I Have a Sailing Game-Chapter 193 - 156: Magma Wings - Purilas (Triple Combo)

Can magma really maintain its original form in the water? Can you at least respect the seawater?

So fantastic! It's not realistic at all!

Oh, it's a fantasy world. Never mind then...

Strange thoughts flashed through my mind.

Yet Rogel dared not be negligent. He focused intently on Purilas's movements, continuously dodging its breath and magma splashes.

Even so, Rogel still suffered some splash damage.

[Your clone, Fear Shadow Touch, received burn damage, Life Value -156.]

[Your clone, Fear Shadow Touch, received high heat damage, Life Value -82.]

Despite Rogel's agile movements, Purilas, having sacrificed its own body, was already completely mad. Its body's power seemed endless, spewing lava breath and dousing magma freely, turning the entire altar into a high-temperature purgatory.

Dodging while allowing Fear Shadow Touch to recover with potions.

[Your clone, Deep Sea Blood Touch, consumed a White Rose Potion, toxin accumulation 13%.]

Seemingly due to the differences between Deep Sea Blood Touch and human constitutions, the toxin accumulation reduced, allowing more Potion consumption.

"Roar—"

Purilas stopped its breath, stamped its hind legs, and then charged at Deep Sea Blood Touch at a terrifying speed!

Ira courses through its eyes.

If not for this creature, it wouldn't have had to see all its efforts vanish instantly.

But matters are set; it only wants the creature before it to taste true fear!

After sacrificing itself, Purilas's speed reached a horrifying level.

Rogel suddenly realized his lack of room to dodge due to its massive form.

No choice, Rogel downed another potion, maximizing Blood Sucking Skin's power, and used Ice Spike to cover himself, readying for close combat in short order.

Boom—

Two aquatic giants collided with a roar.

Immediately, Purilas emitted an angry roar, pounding with forelimbs, its lava-coated mouth biting madly at the Fear Shadow Touch.

Lava flowing from its body corroded Fear Shadow Touch's surface, quickly piercing ice crystals, sizzling as it burned.

And Rogel began receiving a series of Life Value reduction notifications.

He truly had no time to care for these.

Two Apostle-level giants engaged in the ocean's bloodiest and cruelest close-quarters battle—biting, slashing, burning—relentlessly trying to kill each other.

Blood continually spilled, dyeing the ocean red.

"Roar—"

Purilas had stored enough lava breath, opening its mouth to unleash it at Rogel at close range!

Rogel had been ready for this.

Black mist exploded, Shadow Touch appeared behind Purilas, quickly extending to hold its throat and squeeze.

Boom!

Purilas roared in anger, bursting with power, flinging Fear Shadow Touch away with a powerful blow.

Boom—

Fear Shadow Touch smashed into a rocky pillar, shattering it instantly, reducing Life Value greatly.

Burn marks and wounds appeared on Fear Shadow Touch.

But Purilas also bore marks of Fear Shadow Touch's damage.

Overall, Purilas held the upper hand, consistently suppressing Fear Shadow Touch.

Ripping the Shadow Touch off its neck, Purilas roared ferociously once again, launching itself at Rogel recklessly.

In this state, Purilas completely suppressed Fear Shadow Touch.

Rogel was no fool, avoiding direct confrontations; if escape was impossible, he used Shadow Touch to limit Purilas's breath as much as possible.

Gradually, the lava dragon scale on Purilas's chest began to dim.

It seemed to sense this.

Purilas looked at Rogel, roaring in unwillingness.

Its time was running out.

But even in death, it wouldn't let the creature before it go unharmed!

"Roar—"

Thunderous roars formed visible shock waves in the water, spreading in all directions.

Purilas spread its wings, opening its arms, its gaze icy cold.

The lava dragon scale on its chest erupted with a menacing aura, like a volcano about to erupt!

Rogel intended to use Shadow Touch to stop it.

But the process lasted less than three seconds.

Blood flowed from Purilas's head, mixing with lava, its body unable to withstand the power, cracking with flesh exposed.

Yet its gaze remained calm and icily fixed on Rogel.

In its eyes, Rogel seemed to read one phrase...

...Only I can kill myself!

Boom—

Flesh mixed with searing lava erupted, like volcanic magma, spraying over the entire altar without blind spots!

Rogel frowned, using Ice Spike to cover his tentacles, shielding himself.

With a boom, several magma fragments struck Rogel fiercely.

[You received burn damage, Life Value -128.]

[You received burn damage, Life Value -136.]

[...]

Purilas dealt a final blow to Rogel.

As the last magma piece fell.

The Lava Winged Serpent, Purilas, finally approached life's end...

From the system explanations and the journey's prompts, Purilas's origins were quite clear.