Surviving As An Extra In Fantasy World Isn't Easy-Chapter 205 :Entertain Me[2]

Sneering at the beam of light descending upon him, Lucas clapped his hand, and making a grappling motion, tore the empty space before him.

KRIING!

Like the sound of paper being torn apart, the beam of light was split into two as if Lucas just now cut the string.

"What the hell?"

Abacharu screamed in bewilderment witnessing the miraculous sight of his attack torn into two half effortlessly as if it was nothing.

The diverged beam of light hit the other end of the ground and exploded creating fierce shockwaves.

Lucas then waved his hand and struck his palm in the mid-air.

BANG!

The remaining energy of the beam of light was blown away with a flicker as a heavy mass of condensed energy pressed upon the beam deflecting its trajectory.

A crystal-shaped palm mark condensed in the air struck Abacharu's pupil bursting into a squish liquid.

Agnozied shrieks of pain bellowed across the place.

"Damn….My eyes. It hurts."

Though his pupil started healing at the very next second, the influx of pain paralysed him for a moment.

Lucas's image then blurred as a huge streak of crimson lightning flashed in the sky and he appeared right above Abacharu's figure.

Abacharu's huge body curled in pain as he sensed the boy appearing over him and as his gaze met with those black eyes with a scarlet dot, he knew he was done.

Still, he tried to slam his tentacles over the boy standing on him but soon he found that he had lost control of his body.

In his sight, the world had turned black and many bloody hands appeared out of thin air and started pulling his tentacles towards an ocean of blood.

'An illusion…'

'I was caught in an illusion…'

'Impossible.

Casting illusion was his fort and he could destroy the mentality of the opponent with just a glance but for the very first time, someone defeated him in the very attack he mastered.

'Nooooo!'

Ignoring Abacharu's deathly cries and shivering body, Lucas clenched his fist, interlocked both fists and punched downwards while speaking with a sweet innocent smile contrary to his appearance.

"Hasta la Vista." 𝙗𝙚𝙙𝒏𝙤𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝒎

Immediately after the punch, the world seemed to tremble and shudder.

BOOOOOOOOOOM!

The flowery body of Abacharu was sent downwards like a rocket shot towards the ground with a speed that broke the barrier of sound.

As his body crashed against the ground, a huge outburst occurred like hundreds of bombs had been dropped from a bomber aircraft, and the ground beneath shuddered horribly and a shockwave sent everyone flying like an insect as the wave spread everywhere creating a huge ripple on the ground that split open the entire ground.

There were no flashes of light, no emergence of flames still the ground kept on rumbling and started to shake violently.

The chunks of boulders, rocks and all erect land mass were flattened due to the artificially created earthquake from Lucas punch.

The forces of Dark churches carried by the shockwave were blown away into tatters.

A large mass of dust, sand and rubbles piled upon them.

The aftermath of the horrifying disaster lingered for a few moments after which many shrill screams and coughing started reverberating.

Cough.....Cough....Cough....Cough...

From the pile of debris, dark robes stained with mud and filths emerged one after another.

The shockwave rebounded against the walls of the floor. Fortunately, Lucas had moved everyone to the barrier otherwise they might have been killed or injured in the aftermath.

Calvin, who moved out from a small crack on the surface, was suddenly startled by the rain of a fishy-smelling liquid.

As he opened his eyes, he was horrified to see many small wriggling pieces of meat crawling on the ground. All of them seemed to be part of Abacharu that had scattered across the place.

As if searching for something a piece of flesh suddenly touched Calvin and as if finding the last straw, all the flattened pieces of meat shot towards Calvin drowning him in a paste of dark slimy meat

"Ahhhh!"

"What's going on?"Calvin screamed as he found his conscience slowly eroded.

"Tsk, I forgot I still have to take care of rotten shits," Lucas grumbled.

Soon a new body of Calvin appeared with a huge pupil at the centre and hundreds of tentacles emerging from his back.

As if a symbiote the flesh started to stick and Calvin's body started undergoing a series of metamorphoses.

"It's not over. You can't kill me."

Calvin's eyes were drawn towards a layer of smoke which slowly dissipated leaving a man stomping a piece of dried meat paste pupil.

The group of men emerging out looked around at the devastating ground and then stared at the man who stood there looking down with a nonchalant expression as if all of this was nothing to him.

Swish!

Before anyone could react, emitting a gleeful screeching sound, a pillar of red light struck beside Lucas.

Lucas stared at the red sword that was dancing with joy.

"So you are already here."Lucas pulled the sword and cut his palm, sliding his palm across the red blade and letting the sword drench in his blood.

"It's been a while since I have seen you."

Lucas rubbed his chin assessing the glowing blade.

"It seems this time we met early."

"What a wonderful twist?"

SCREECH!

A sound akin to the surface of the metal being scratched emerged from the scarlet blade.

Turning around his eyes fell on the remnants.

"I don't want to kill and interfere much due to the law of causality. For a moment, I thought of sparing you however that dogshit look of yours pissed me too much. Moreover, you have seen too much that doesn't bode well for me."

"So, shall we begin the slaughter?"

"You can't kill us easily," Calvin shouted, summoning his vain courage.

"You didn't Kill Lord Abacharu. He merely stopped regenerating for some reason and stopped interfering further, that's why you managed to defeat him and now he is alive within me."

"You don't have the power to kill an immort…."Calvin's words struck in his throat, seeing a huge shadow rising from the boy's body.

"That's true."An amusing smoke surfaced over Lucas's lips.

"However...."

Darkness started emerging from him and soon his entire body was covered in darkness and many blood-red eyes spread all over his body.

Lucas looked up, specifically at Calvin's figure wondering where this bastard got its confidence.

"Ohhhh!"

Noticing something, the countless red eyes over his body gleamed as if he saw an amusing specimen.

Lucas stepped into the air and disappeared, reappearing in front of Calvin.

"Do immortals fear death?"

A cold voice fell on Calvin's ears. He reacted instantly and moved for his staff while with the power of tentacles, thousands of barriers were cast in an instant but his body froze overwhelmed by a sense of crisis.

"Tell me do immortals feel the fear of approaching death?"

"I..."Before Calvin could move his lip, he felt his four limbs severed along with all tentacles and his body shot out.

Standing at the same spot, Lucas raised his fist and made a grappling motion, following which the remaining men of dark forces were suddenly pulled out by an invisible pair of hands.