Rise Of The Scorpion - Chapter 41 Forest of Death part/18 past/7

“We are Sulkan’s cult…” he said as he attacked Ceaser.

Ceaser blocked, and kicked at his opponent, but the emerald haired man dodged.

*Grrrr*

Few meters away, the unicorn was glaring coldly at the horse lizard hybrid, the unicorn wasn’t fazed by the hybrid at all.

The hybrid disappeared and appeared near the unicorn, and tried to bite down.

*Woosh*

The unicorn dodged in time, letting the hybrid only bite its horn, but to hybrid surprise, the horn didn’t break.

*Woosh*

Energy exploded from the horn, and the hybrid was sent flying, but it wasn’t injured.

*Grrr* the hybrid was enraged and rushed at the unicorn.

*Woosh*…*Woosh*

In just a few seconds, Ceaser and the emerald eyed man exchanged countless attacks.

Even the lvl 10 soldiers could only see blurring shadows from Time to time.

Ceaser used his silver energy to strike, the emerald haired man seemed to have a hard time against his energy.

“Aaaah!” roared the emerald haired man, his eyes transformed, now they looked like that of a snake.

‘A snake or lizard bloodlines?’ though Ceaser.

The emerald haired man, hands transformed to claws, grabbed Ceaser’s Sword and stroke down with his sword.

‘Now!’But the moment the emerald haired man touched the sword, Ceaser concentrated all his energy on the sword.

*Slash*

The hand that touched the sword was cut down, but the sword didn’t stop there, the emerald haired man was beheaded before he could comprehend.

*Haaa**Hooo*

Ceaser took a deep breath before turning to see the unicorn, and beside it was the carcass of the lizard-horse hybrid.

“Good job…*Bam*” the spot where the unicorn was standing exploded.

Dark Green flames surrounded Ceaser.

“How dare you!” said an old voice in anger.

“Time and time again, you keep ruining my plans” the old black-robed man, walked from the dark green flames.

Ceaser was shocked, Lelia who accompanied and fought by his side for years… died!

“Aaaaaaaaahh!” Ceaser Roared in anger, as he attacked the old man.

“Useless,” said, the old man coldly.

Ceaser attack was blocked by a green barrier.

“Aaaaaaahh!” Ceaser then Channeled his energy to the max.

*Slash*…*Slash*

Countless energy enhanced sword strikes rained at the barrier.

“I told you it’s useless, now die…*Crack*” Before the old man could counter-attack, the barrier cracked a little.

“H-how dare you!!” roared the old man, he felt great humiliation, a lvl 16 warrior breaking the barrier of not any Lvl 18 mage, but him, Cursemancer Prospero, the soon to be God Sulkan.

*Crack*

The other half of the cursemancer’s mask began to crack, pieces fell to the ground revealing a bloodshot red eye, and black rooting skin.

Ceaser paused for a moment, he was angry but not blind, he sensed great danger.

The cursemancer’s face other half was fully revealed, maggots seemed to poop out of his skin, one face was that of an old man and other was that of horrifying zombie.

‘An undead bloodline, but he can resist the holy energy’ though Ceaser, as he prepared to dodge any moment.

*Woosh* The cursemancer left hand seemed to transform to transform into a giant lump of black flesh, it grabbed Ceaser and held him high in the air, and began to choke him.

Ceaser began to stab with his sword, but the old man didn’t show any pain, he smiled sinisterly, intending to teach this brat the meaning of despair.

*Bam*

The old man began to slam Ceaser to the ground as violently as possible.

Ceaser gritted his teeth and tried to cut the hand holding him.

“Still stubborn heh? what will you do when I will tear apart your arms and legs” said the old man sadistically as he grabbed an arm.

“Aaaaaaaaa!” screamed Ceaser in pain as his arm was torn apart.

The old man laughed as he grabbed a leg, but suddenly…