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King's Awakening-Chapter 754 - : Matias Defeats Raksha - Part 2
Chapter 754: Chapter 754: Matias Defeats Raksha – Part 2
The Arm Rakshasa fell to the ground in agony, despair flickering in his eyes as he saw his arm break. Struggling to rise, he was thwarted again by Matias who landed a heavy kick on his chest.
In an instant, the Arm Rakshasa spat out a mouthful of blood and lay weakly on the ground, like a banished patient. Deep hatred and anger blazed in his eyes.
Matias stood quietly in front of the Arm Rakshasa, his voice carrying a trace of mockery. “Do you think you have won?”
No sooner had his words faded than a blazing flame shot towards him.
From somewhere, the Arm Rakshasa had found a Flame Scimitar, which he brandished as he charged at Matias. His eyes were ferocious and mad, as if he wished to reduce Matias to ashes.
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Instantly alert, Matias saw his suspended Sealing Charm Talisman glow brightly, forming an invisible barrier that blocked the Flame Scimitar completely.
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The Arm Rakshasa was stunned, he had not expected Matias to have such a robust defense. But he didn’t give up and continued to attack Matias’ defense line with all his strength.
With a sneer, Matias murmured an incantation and the Sealing Charm Talisman abruptly expanded, trapping the surrounding space. The Arm Rakshasa immediately felt bone-chilling cold sweep over him, as if the entire world wished to devour him.
Despite his growing desperation, the Arm Rakshasa refused to die imprisoned in this endless darkness. Swinging his Flame Scimitar wildly, his eyes filled with determination as he vowed, “Even if I die within this seal, I will drag you down to the Netherworld with me!”
Wherever the Flame Scimitar went, space began to crack and the tremendous energy of the flames caused the Sealing Charm Talisman to tremble slightly. Taken aback, Matias realized he could no longer delay and he must act immediately, or face unimaginable consequences.
Holding the Judge’s Brush firmly, he decided to stake everything on a single attack. He lifted his Judge’s Brush and struck it decisively at the Arm Rakshasa. The runes on the Judge’s Brush instantly emitted dazzling golden light, like a bolt of lightning splitting the night sky.
The Arm Rakshasa immediately felt a wave of force strike him, and he quickly raised his Flame Scimitar in defence. The contact between the Judge’s Brush and Flame Scimitar created a wave of heat that instantly spread through the air.
The clash of these two powerful forces gave rise to a tumultuous spatial storm. The figure of the Arm Rakshasa flitted erratically within the storm, emitting a potent dark energy that gradually weakened the binding of the Sealing Charm Talisman.
Feeling the impending crisis, Matias knew he could delay no longer. Gripping the Judge’s Brush, he launched himself at the Arm Rakshasa like a bolt of lightning. His speed was too quick for the Arm Rakshasa to react. Unflinching, he faced the Blade of Flame, while the runes on the Judge’s Brush emitted a strong radiance.
A fierce light flashed in the Arm Rakshasa’s eyes as he resolved to do away with all restraint. Wielding the Flame Scimitar with his six arms, he launched a blazing attack on Matias. With a crash, the Flame Scimitar clashed with the Judge’s Brush, causing waves of intense heat to ripple through the air.
Matias and the Arm Rakshasa clashed repeatedly in battle, their figures dancing nimbly like specters. Each collision ignited powerful flames and golden light that shook the surrounding space.
The Arm Rakshasa roared angrily, his body reeking of dark power that exploded outwards and took on a gigantic form, his six arms blocking out the sun. Swinging the Flame Scimitar, he aimed a frenzied blow at Matias.
Despite sensing an immense threat from the Arm Rakshasa, Matias remained calm. With the Judge’s Brush firmly in his grasp, his body radiated a powerful golden light which flowed into the Judge’s Brush, causing it to beam a hot golden light.
His face etched with seriousness, Matias took a deep breath and murmured softly. Gripping the Judge’s Brush like a sharp sword, he thrust forcefully at the Arm Rakshasa. The golden light from the Judge’s Brush cut through the night sky, carving a path through the domain of darkness.
The Arm Rakshasa quickly sensed the mighty power emanating from the Judge’s Brush and his face tightened instantly. Desperately, he swung his Flame Scimitar, trying to fend off the attack. Yet, regardless of his efforts, the power of the Judge’s Brush still overpowered him.
The Judge’s Brush held by Matias broke through the Arm Rakshasa’s resistance, piercing through his chest instantly. The Flame Scimitar was knocked out of the Arm Rakshasa’s hand by the force of the Judge’s Brush, falling to the ground.
With a terrible scream, the Arm Rakshasa’s body turned into an endless dark fog that spread outwards. From the dark fog came a piercing roar, filled with anger and agony.
Matias watched the scene with an icy gaze, knowing that this was merely a ruse by the Arm Rakshasa. Maintaining his stance, he stayed alert, ready to respond to the Arm Rakshasa’s counterattack at any moment.
In an instant, the black mist of the Arm Rakshasa abruptly recoiled, reforming into a humanoid shape. His body became even more substantial, his six muscular arms bulking out, and his blood-red eyes full of wild fury.
He roared and thrust his six arms violently at Matias. Each of his arms possessed the strength to destroy everything, and the sound of breaking through the air resonated, as if the entire space would be torn apart.
Matias remained calm in the face of danger, adroitly avoiding the Arm Rakshasa’s attack and swiftly approached him. He clenched the Judge’s Brush, and its incomparably sharp tip traced through the air like lightning, another shimmering golden glow flickering past.
The Arm Rakshasa let out a loud cry of pain as one of his arms was severed by the Judge’s Brush, blood gushing out. But he did not retreat; instead, he swung his remaining five arms more savagely, launching another attack on Matias.
Matias stepped back steadily, his eyes firm, and a cold smile on his face. He knew that the strength of the Arm Rakshasa was beyond imagination, but he would never retreat because he was the embodiment of justice, the defender of the heavenly court.
His golden light radiated a burning glow once more. The Judge’s Brush danced like the wind, successively severing two of Arm Rakshasa’s arms. The Arm Rakshasa roared in pain, and the Dark Power churned within his body, attempting to heal his wounds. However, Matias held firm to this opportunity and launched another attack.
Time trickled away by the minute and second, the battle between Matias and the Arm Rakshasa became increasingly fierce. Their power intertwined, filling the air with the odor of dust and blood.
Matias’ Judge’s Brush swung non-stop, each swing carrying infinite power. The Arm Rakshasa, on the other hand, swung his arms ferociously, disregarding his injuries, and attempted to kill Matias.
Chains and blades intertwined into a giant vortex, with Matias and the Arm Rakshasa wrestling within. Every clash was akin to the roar of thunder, deafening to the ears.
Matias agilely dodged the Arm Rakshasa’s attacks while swiftly countering. The Judge’s Brush turned into thousands of golden lights, like meteors, rushing towards the Arm Rakshasa’s body. The Arm Rakshasa twisted his body to dodge several attacks but was pierced in the chest by a golden light, causing fresh blood to spurt out violently.
The Arm Rakshasa let out a painful howl, his eyes filled with wild rage. Dark Energy surged wildly within his body, healing his wounds and amplifying his physical strength. His arms swung again, with the dark energy coating his blade.
Matias slightly furrowed his eyebrows, sensing the terrifying Dark Power on the Arm Rakshasa. He knew he had to swiftly turn the tables and not allow his opponent to recover.
He leaped up and spun in mid-air, the Judge’s Brush in his hand transforming into thousands of golden lights heading towards the Arm Rakshasa. The Arm Rakshasa tried to dodge but was stabbed in the right arm by a golden light.
Pain surged, and the Arm Rakshasa roared, swinging the remaining arms frenziedly. Matias relied on his agility and flexible maneuvers to evade persistently while awaiting an opportunity to strike.
An opening appeared. Matias quickly seized the chance, his Judge’s Brush thrusting violently towards the Arm Rakshasa’s chest. The Arm Rakshasa tried to counterattack, but Matias had already turned into a streak of lightning, launching a swift and fierce attack.
The Judge’s Brush pierced into the chest of the Arm Rakshasa, and fresh blood spurted out. The Arm Rakshasa painfully grabbed Matias’ arm, attempting to pull him down. However, Matias calmly lowered his body and retreated swiftly.
The Arm Rakshasa lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground. His chest had been pierced by the Judge’s Brush, the painful expression on his face nearly twisting his features.
Matias stood before the fallen Arm Rakshasa, a cold smile still on his face. He knew that this was not the final victory; the Dark Power within the Arm Rakshasa had not entirely vanished.
The Arm Rakshasa slowly stood up again, his gaze filled with cruelty and madness. His hands slowly lifted, and Dark Energy flowed into his blade, making it sharper.
The Dark Energy coalesced into sharp blades. The Arm Rakshasa sneered and approached Matias. Instead of evading, he charged directly at Matias.
Matias was slightly taken aback, not expecting the Arm Rakshasa to choose such a risky method of attack. He composed himself and prepared to face the Arm Rakshasa’s onslaught.
The two clashed once more, darkness and golden light crisscrossing; the sound of their battle was even more earth-shattering. Matias used the Judge’s Brush to block the sharp blades formed by the Dark Energy, simultaneously engaging in hand-to-hand combat with the Arm Rakshasa. Every one of his moves was incredibly fierce.
The Arm Rakshasa attempted to suppress Matias with the help of the Dark Power. Unfortunately, Matias’ ability was extraordinary; with the Power of Sanctity, he was entirely unaffected by the Dark Power, and he could even dispel it.
Matias, as fierce as a beast, cling tightly to the Six-armed Rakshasa, launching continuous attacks. The collision of the Judge’s Brush and the Dark Blade sounded like thunder, and every clash caused the surrounding ground to tremble.
The Six-armed Rakshasa gradually felt his power waning, and his wounds began to worsen. He understood that he had fallen into a complete disadvantage, and continuing would only lead to a more grisly death.
Desperation overwhelmed him, and the Six-armed Rakshasa decided to make a final stand. The dark energy within him exploded with extreme power, and the edges of the blade became countless dark radiance, covering the entire battlefield.
Matias felt the incoming fatal threat, he did his utmost to counter, but the strength of the dark power was beyond imagination. He could only watch helplessly as the Dark Blade drew near, a sense of peril arose in him.
Matias pondered on countermeasures amidst adversity, as the current situations was far from optimistic. He recalled his previous encounters with the Six-armed Rakshasa, a sudden inspiration hit him.
Matias decided to use his Black Turtle Body-Protection Spell. With a thought, a blue light sprang up instantly on his body, forming an indestructible shield. The Dark Blade, like cutting through butter, slid across the shield, but failed to cause any substantial damage.
Seeing this, a hint of disdain appeared on the Six-armed Rakshasa’s face. He didn’t believe Matias’s shield could change the battle outcome. He decided resolutely to launch another attack, fiercer and sharper.
The dark power continuously stimulated endless energy, the Dark Blade on the edges transformed into a fiercer stance. The Six-armed Rakshasa suddenly divided into six clouds of black gas, filled with an uncanny power, and attacked Matias like a fierce wind.
Matias saw this, his expression was grave. He decided to put his all into his ultimate move — Qiankun Soul-Suppressing Law.
The Qiankun Soul-Suppressing Law, which Matias learned from the Heavenly Demon Curse, was a divine power which utilized the power of space to form the grand Heaven Earth Power. He bravely performed it, engulfing his body in gold light. As the Heaven Earth Power roared, it displayed a defiance of heaven’s will.
The Six-armed Rakshasa felt the distortion of space, and his attack was blocked again.
He hurriedly withdrew back into the black gas form, transforming back into the original Six-armed Rakshasa figure. Judging from the power of Matias’s Qiankun Soul-Suppressing Law, he was somewhat hesitant about whether to continue entangling with Matias.
However, the Six-armed Rakshasa was no ordinary being. After centuries of cultivation, he had already fused with Evil Force. Therefore, he had some ways to counter Matias’s Qiankun Soul-Suppressing Law.
He clenched his teeth secretly, deciding not to keep being passive in defense, but to actively attack. Six mighty arms unfurled instantly, his figure flickered like a ghost, rapidly closing in on Matias.
His blade, like a flame, was raised. It drew a beautiful yet terrifying arc in the air, slashing towards Matias’s vulnerable point. The attack speed of the Six-armed Rakshasa was too fast to catch, and in a twinkling, he was right in front of Matias.
Facing this sudden onslaught, Matias closed his eyes, and swiftly retreated. The Qiankun Soul-Suppressing Law was invigorated quickly, forming an unbreakable shield, fending off the blade of the Six-armed Rakshasa.
“Hahaha! Do you think your little shield can forever fend off my attacks? Accept your death!” The Six-armed Rakshasa taunted with a laugh, launching his attack once more.
A massive shadow cast over the entire battle, six huge arms swung crazily, slashing the air continuously. Every slash stirred up powerful wind force, tearing trees and rocks around to shreds.
Watching all this, Matias’s face turned grave. He knew continuing to resist like this was not going to work. He decided to take a risk and use his ultimate technique— Sky Curse Demon-Sealing Skills.
Sky Curse Demon-Sealing Skills was a secret technique Matias comprehended from ancient texts, capable of sealing any Evil Force. He stabilized his shape, brought his hands together to form seals, and chanted the incantation in a deep voice.
The incantation echoed on the battlefield, forming a mysterious rune formation. Accompanied by the completion of Matias’s hand gestures, the formation started rotating, unleashing a powerful seal force.
The Six-armed Rakshasa felt the gradually intensifying sealing force, furrowed his eyebrows slightly. He knew that he had to end the fight quickly, otherwise being sealed would result in a catastrophe.
In a hurry, he swung his six mighty arms, gathering all his attacking power together, and formed a scorching Blade of Flame. He decided resolutely to break through Matias’s sealing technique with his full strength.
The Blade of Flame furiously slashed towards Matias. The intense flames illuminated the entire battlefield, even setting the sky aglow with the flickering reddish-brown lightier of the burning fire.
Matias was unfazed, even in the face of immense pressure, he stood his ground with unflinching resolve. He gathered his strength and infused it with immense golden energy, forging it into a sharp Divine Sword.
The clash between the Blade of Flame and the Divine Sword caused heaven and earth to tremble. Carnal energy lashed around, entwining endless flames and golden light.
All of those on the battlefield held their breath, watching this scene intently. The confrontation between two immortal-level beings was an unprecedented spectacle.
The flames were gradually engulfed by the golden radiance, and the Arm Rakshasa felt his power diminish steadily. He gritted his teeth, his muscles tensed, as he tried to resist with all his might.
However, the real decisive moment had finally arrived. Matias, in perfect harmony of mind and body, seized the opportunity of the Arm Rakshasa’s weakening power, and struck down ruthlessly with his sword.
The sword flashed like lightning, intensely sharp, tearing through the sky and swiftly closing in on the Arm Rakshasa. The unimaginable potency made everyone’s heart throb.
Arm Rakshasa felt the breath of death, a wave of despair filled his heart. He had already felt the suppression of the sealing power, and in the face of extreme despair, his body emitting a piercing noise from his joints, he surprisingly burst forth with his last ounce of strength.
The six huge arms of the Arm Rakshasa shook intensely, golden light erupted, and a vast force spread instantly, completely offsetting the sword’s light.
Then, he bent his legs, like a catapult, rushing towards Matias at astonishing speed. Matias was taken aback by the Arm Rakshasa’s speed; he could only dodge just in time.
Arm Rakshasa seized the opportunity, his blade shattered the air, and a terrifying sharp Qi blade rushed towards Matias, forcing Matias to draw his blade to counterattack, and their fierce battle took to the skies.
Each attack carried the menace of destruction, distorting the surrounding air. Each defense made the world shake, as if on the brink of collapse.
The battle heated up, both parties showed their skills, fighting back and forth, each move was a deadly blade aimed at the opponent’s vitals, their figures interweaving between the shrill sound of metal on metal collision.
Matias gradually realized that Arm Rakshasa’s power seemed even greater than before. He couldn’t help but tighten his guard, knowing he could not afford to treat this battle lightly.
The Arm Rakshasa also felt the same, his power continued to surge, propelled by an unseen force towards greater heights. This sensation incited his excitement and compelled him to attack Matias even more recklessly.
The battle reached its fiercest point, both radiating more dazzling glows as they faced their formidable adversary, revealing their most potent sides.
The sword light and the blade clashed, fire battled the golden light, the battlefield was encapsulated in a whirlpool of destructive and life-giving struggles.
Time gradually passed, the fierce battle showed no signs of cessation, both were entangled in a maddening war. Their bodies continuously crossed, blades met, leaving no room for respite.
With each violent clash, the pinnacle was finally reached. Both parties released their most devastating and powerful strike simultaneously.
The force between them peaked, the chaotic energy oppressed the entire space, suffocating everyone.
In a moment, an enormous energy explosion, with a deafening rumble accompanied by raging flames and golden radiance, overwhelmed everything in its path.
The entire battlefield was enveloped in energy, the light was so intense that it was nearly blinding. Everyone held their breaths, patiently awaiting the result of the battle.
As the light gradually faded, a clear view of the complex situation emerged. Both lay on the ground, their blood boiling, each severely wounded.