The Universe is Innately Just - Chapter 304

A crawling sensation coursed through Fell as he gazed at the face of the entity named Thol’Yr. The controlled facial expression of the third realm cultivation reeked of fake demeanor and made him reaffirm his thought. That man, or that entity, whatever it was called in her planet was something that needed to be taken down.

At any cost.

“Those eyes…”, mumbled Thol’Yr softly while looking at Fell’s face. “This isn’t the face one makes when he is prone to a calm conversation.”

“You want to fight me?”, Thol’Yr didn’t stop as he deciphered the emotion dwelling in Fell’s eyes.

The young cultivator heard the entity calmly analyze his train of thoughts, causing a cold sensation to bask around his constricted heart. Fell’s pupil turned into slits as he hissed a sharp breath of air, he closed his eyes, shutting off his senses before softly exhaling the contents of his lungs.

The next moment he opened his eyes, an emotionless gaze had replaced the c.o.c.ktail of emotions that had been fluttering in his eyes.

“Eh- Scary!?”, overreacted Thol’Yr in purpose with a taunting smile on his lips. His finger moved- the red sigil in his hands turned brighter- and a torrent of blood essence and slaughter aura was delivered on the surrounding Thol’Yr. The tremendous energy began amassing around Thol’Yr, and soon formed a humongous square shaped box that corned the towering beast Fell and Akainmar was standing on.

“You are planning on taking me down, right?”, mumbled Thol’Yr softly as his hands began moving one seal after nothing. Phantom of the red sigil in the back of hands flashed in the void as the hazardous Formation turned into sets of ordered meridians that completely shut down any escape road.

Fell’s senses spread around him, turning into fine threads that whiffed with the wind, looking for any blind hole in the dense bloodied structure that had appeared around him. His head tilted upward, as he looked past Thol’Yr and gazed at the crimson ceiling that had appeared under the sky.

He could sense the Illusory Giant standing right outside of the humongous prison Thol’Yr had generated, and felt that there wasn’t much loss of signal due to the Bestial Formation.

“Now, I won’t have to worry about one of you two fleeing away, or some other similar scenarios that will quickly annoy me.”, Thol’Yr exclaimed with a straight face without breaking sight from Fell’s figure.

Akainmhar saw the scene unfurl in front of him. A minute shivering was constantly produced by his feet, but his figure was completely still and from a distance, his body didn’t betray the acc.u.mulation of kinetic energy. At any moment, notice his body would turn into a streaking arrow, aiming straight at the heart of the flying entity.

“His senses are constantly on me…”, thought Akainmhar with a self depracating smile. “I can’t initiate the fight. I’m going to have to count on the kid with this one!”.

He was fully aware that with the alerted state the entity was in, there was simply no way for him to pull off another surprise attack. Having already abused the overconfidence of Thol’Yr in their fights before, he could now only count on the young cultivation on the other side of the towering creatures.

In fact, Fell was far closer to Thol’Yr compared to Akainmhar, and was without a doubt in a better position to engage the stellar entity. Akainmhar could also sense a clear contempt from Thol’Yr, making him feel that Fell had actual chances of making it work. And Akainmhar could sense that the youth was boiling under the glacial mask he was portraying.

“Being weaker than him doesn’t mean you can’t take him.”, thought the red haired man as he knew that the entity had a tendency to be overconfident. “C’mo-“, his train of thought were cut short as he noticed Thol’Yr arms once again move.

Dozens of seal flashed in the air, in less than a split second, and gathered into a strange bloodied diagram. The light coming from the red sigil turned darker, and in the next moment, the red color of the sigil drooled on the space around it, giving it a deep red hue.

“Looks like talk will come right after I take off one of your arms.”, spoke Thol’Yr in a matter of fact tone. He raised his finger forward, with the drooling red sigil invading the space around him.

A powerful red light blinded Fell’s vision. He knew that waiting any longer could put him in a far more dangerous situation, one where Thol’Yr could play with both of their lives due to the power of the Formation. Thol’Yr’s body began gradually advancing toward Fell, at the same time, his hand rose slightly in a horizontal position, directed straight at Fell’s position.

Through the Seed that fused with his soul, Fell sensed the changes happening to the Bestial Formation. The circulation of blood essence and slaughter aura had accelerated to the point where the two main components of the Bestial Formation were beginning to form one form of energy.

A loud sound similar to a heart beat was heard by Fell. His eyes opened widely, as he sensed that the seal formed by Thol’Yr was hurling in his direction.

“Please, do try your best on surviving this.”, added Thol’Yr as his palm added one last soft push to the red sigil floating in midair.

Akainmhar’s eyes opened widely, as his legs nearly darted forward, but his stop his impulsive panic in the last moment, due to sensing a strange locking technique constantly monitoring his movement. He knew that the moment he would move, Thol’Yr would react in a way that would force him to divert his attack into a defense, and sadly, that moment would leave Fell alone against Thol’Yr.

“Noisy!”, a cold and harsh voice escape Fell’s lips. Due to the red prison set by Thol’Yr, the silent sigh turned into a powerful wave that echoed through the locked space.

His word echoed through space several times, with the first few one being as silent and discreet as a fly, but it soon turned into a ravenous force that snowball into a grating roar.

Noisy! Noisy! Noisy! Noisy!

Thol’Yr’s facial expression changed, as his pushing palm exerted even more strength on the sigil. He grounded his teeth as his soft facial expression resumed the devilish demeanor had hosted before. The echoes didn’t stop, making him want to disable the young cultivator standing in front of him.

“I will cripple every single one of his limbs…”, gritted Thol’Yr through his teeth as his ears could no longer support the grating echoes reverberating through the red prison.

Noisy! Noisy! Noisy!

“Shut up!”, roared Thol’Yr as he completely slammed the sigil in the direction of Fell. The red sigil shook and warped, as the mass of energy in it began being compressed by Thol’Yr, and was sent straight toward Fell’s position, a red bullet traversed the sky as Fell’s echo continued reverberating.

Noisy! Noisy! “Die!”

An alarm rang on the mind of Thol’Yr as he sensed movement outside of the red prison. His eyes darted left and right, as he noticed a violent smirk on the youth’s face, and he could sense that the red haired man had already begun moving toward him.

“Die!”, the words echoing in the confined space changed completely as a tremendous slaughter aura escaped from Fell’s body. A blinding light appeared in the red ceiling as the young cultivator ignored the sigil piercing through in the air, threatening to directly hit his body.

Die! Die! Die! Die!

The blinding light was soon accompanied by a sharp intent that popped the walls of the red prison with ease. The vicious wall of energy turned into a gaseous matter than whiffed in the air, and before the energy even began assembling and gathering around Thol’Yr, they separated in two segments as though a sharp object was making its way through it.

Thol’Yr sensed the changes in his surroundings, the mind of a third realm cultivator was one that had passed many tribulations, and thus made the individual capable of last-second thinking, but the changes that happened around him were swift to the point where he felt himself overrun by a tsunami.

The red prison he had raised fell in one attack, behind the massive red clouds, appeared the Illusory Giant that had moved for the first time since its appearance. The movement it executed was seen by the towering creatures, a simple swipe with his right hand, the same one that was suffused with exceeding sharpness.

The Illusory Giant’s attack extended past the red prison, and even turned the sigil flying toward Fell into fine particle, before smashing straight into Thol’Yr.

Thol’Yr didn’t even have the time to utter a surprised groan, as a deep line appeared on his torso. The next moment, a river of blood spurted out of the deep gash that was dealt by the golden colored Illusory Giant’s attack.