Electus - Chapter 481

“You’ve got skill you young bastard, I can admit that.” Jaluuti uttered, as her face portrays dark bruises enchanted with blood.

Confident, Jaluuti feels privileged to add. “But this battle is far from over.”

Ada standing 10 feet away, bruises and cuts on her arms since this self proclaimed Lava Spirit has a thing about clinging her claws into flesh.

Her arms burning but her face only carrying sweat as Jaluuti didn’t manage to bash the young lady’s face yet, Ada’s tone thunders as she states wholeheartedly. “I evade murder, but If I must, I will tear you bit by bit!”

Rushing, her right foot forward and firm against the ground. Her left foot building up momentum to become airborne, the young girl’s heels forced forward as her whole body started flying against Jaluuti.

Fairly flying horizontally, her attack became successful once Ada’s attack struck Jaluuti right underneath the b.r.e.a.s.ts.

Falling down along with the enemy, Ada became quick to stand up and rush away from a possible clinging from Jaluuti’s human claws.

Now, she can see the crazy lady cough up some blood, painting the dirt underneath her body. As it soaked down, grass became quick to emerge a few inches long accompanied by a couple of Dandelions.

Feeling bad that she f.u.c.k.i.e.d up this lady to the point of coughing blood, Ada offers. “Back down while you can, your attacks are weak.”

Suddenly, Jaluuti’s tone breaks into laughter as she rises from the ground and raises her fists forward, challenging. “Give me your best shot.”

A bit tired of kicking, Ada charges forward and again digs her right foot to the ground, keeping the left one loose.

Well oriented, she twists her body to the right and strikes with both her fists.

The left fist hitting the middle of Jaluuti’s chest and the right fist torturing the stomach with a sour punch.

Forcing Jaluuti to flinch and slip behind by a foot, the young Ada is quick to fix her orientation and give Jaluuti a right hook right across the face.

Suddenly, Ada feels several sharp pains on her stomach the second after she noticed Jaluuti’s shoulders struggle.

Looking down, she spots the enemy’s hands clinging on to her stomach. Yet again Jaluuti has dug her nails in Ada, and this pain will remain sharp for a while.

Raising the young ill.u.s.tratio a few inches above the ground, Jaluuti looks to her left and gives an attempt to toss Ada across the mud.

Successful, Ada is quick to taste mud as her self dependence shrunk by a quarter because of being bested by such a shallow move.

Unwilling to give the enemy another opportunity to strike, confidence aside Ada manages to stand up in a break of a second as she faces Jaluuti to deliver yet another blow.

Yet again building up momentum, her right foot as a mass stabilizer and her left foot great to build up momentum, once being 4 feet close to Jaluuti, she yet again becomes airborne.

This time however, although set to flight in the first few seconds, her back met the dirt as she slid across, aiming for the enemy’s ankles.

Impact certain, she saw Jaluuti pin down and almost fall over her.

C.o.c.ky, escaping a mass of possibly 70 kilos, Ada rushes to stand up and chirps with her tone slim and mocking. “Looks like this battle is over.”

Trying to stand up, Jaluuti feels the sharpness of pain around her ankles growing stronger and they’re only becoming worse when trying to move them.

Looking at Ada, rage hiding behind admiration in her eyes, Jaluuti cites. “Your skill is… unpredictable but you have won this battle and not this war.”

With no more will to try and stand up, Jaluuti’s form starts shifting. Her fairly human characteristics disappearing and abnormal colours returning.

Almost completely dark blue in colour just after a few seconds with several white small stars scarcely spread around, Jaluuti’s form shifted a quarter bigger and fatter as she began to float above ground.

This necessarily decrees that the hand to hand battle has met an end and the winner is clear, Ada the young ill.u.s.trian girl has won.

Her spirit not beaten down like her human body, Jaluuti’s confidence prospers as she explains. “Death is near for you but may I ask, what are you doing in my woods to begin with?”

Completely shitting over the Lava Spirit’s claims, Ada mutters. “I don’t know how death is near, I’ve won.”

But now moving on to shedding light upon the puzzle, the young lady also weighs in. “My friends and I are seeking the Boots of Kashentis. At least we were until your friends attacked for no reason, we didn’t do anything to ghosts before.”

Oddly informative, but likely because she is sure that Ada will die, Jaluuti recites. “You were attacked by my men, they belong to the Magma clan. They are dead and alive, that’s why two of your friends managed to hit them.”

Moving on the most important topic but trying to keep her tone firm and normal, Jaluuti asks. “Why do you need the boots of Kashentis? You’re an ill.u.s.tratio.”

Ignoring her racist slur, Ada immediately explains. “I don’t need them but Eric does, he will use their power to fight off the Demonic portals.”

Her soul at ease because of finally knowing the intents of these Humans, Jaluuti’s tone accelerates with a shout. “Shame really, you all sound like Heroes yet will die in my clutches. Me, Jaluuti! The all powerful Lava Spirit!”

That last word striking her with an idea, Ada repeats to herself. “Spirit… Spirit.”

“Aha!” The young lady shouts after and puts her idea in motion, yelling. “Azr.a.p.etos!”

A breek of a second later, the mist around her spreads wider, she can see a bit further but also spot the sour look on Jaluuti’s face.

“Azr.a.p.etos!” Ada shouts once more and spots the ground beneath her regenerate lush grass tied along with various other vegetation such as dandelions, roses, stinging nettle, tulips, mint plants and so much more.

Noticing that the young lady has figured out a counter attack, Jaluuti demands. “Stop that!”

Trusting this idea furthermore, Ada repeats with her tone rising higher after each word. “Azr.a.p.etos, Azr.a.p.etos, Azr.a.p.etos!”

…

“Huh… Ghost! Aaaaaaah!” Ada murmured as she rushed to stand up straight once opening her eyes.

Getting a glimpse of her surroundings, she spots the group knocked out near her and as for Jaluuti, she is any where to be seen.

Rushing towards Eric, she squats down, shakes him to the core with a firm grip to the shoulders and shouts. “Eric! Azr.a.p.etos! The key is Azr.a.p.etos!”

“They can’t hear you.” A familiar tone shone, looking up she spotted Sekun.

Leaving Eric, she dashes towards Sekun and syncs into a hug. “You beated Jaluuti too!”

“Jaluti?” Sekun asks, pulling Ada from the collar and separating from the hug, relocating her a few feet away.

Excited, Ada swiftly waves her hands like a bird and explains. “Yes, I fist fought Jaluuti, that Ghost and I repeated Azr.a.p.etos to escape.”

Happy that the young lady took care of herself quite well but still having it hard to believe what she’s saying, Sekun adds. “Oh you’re smart but I don’t remember beating Jaluuti, I just remember a Dagger knocking us out.”

Trying to figure it out, Ada grabs and strokes her chin, mumbling these facts over. “Then you must be somehow immune, because Jaluuti said that all my friends will die or something. Eric is probably battling her right now!”

…

“Hulululululululululu!” Eric shouts, tipped off by his new friend the table, Bushy Kuliert!

Spotting where the kid is failing, the table advises with a shout. “Louder! Sink your tone deeper too!”

Waving his arm left to right harder now as if it will aid the procedure, Eric continues his shouts with his lungs working over time.”Hululululululululululululululululululu!!”

PFFFBRRRRDHHH!

A fart echoes, but it didn’t come out of his ass but at this rate he was never happier to be embarrassed about a fart.

Because as he glanced down, he spots his missing arm reappearing right in the socket. This one doesn’t even bring pain, his arm appeared and just started working perfectly 5 seconds later.

Confused but thankful that this task is falling together, Eric looks at Bushy Kuliert and states. “I didn’t know arms can fart!”

Trying not to make him waste what time he has left, the table swiftly runs through a sentence. “This is a different realm, now go run and yell what I taught you!”

Thank you, I will always remember your help Bushy.” Eric mumbled, his tone showing gratitude as he dashed out of his spot.

No second to waste, Eric begins to shout. “Azr.a.p.etos, Azr.a.p.etos, Azr.a.p.etos!”

…

“Eric! You’re awake!” Ada hollers in joy and tossed herself towards Eric, pinning him down as soon as he sat straight.

Rubbing his head and having her tied to a hug with his other arm, he expresses. “Looks like you two are awake as well, I had the weirdest dream.”

Pointing at the Goblin Demon, Sekun cites. “All of us but one, looks like Rash is fighting Jaluuti.”