Gael tried to win quickly and deadly, or rather, he hoped that his two scars would be enough for Ereg to get seriously wounded.
In fact, his haste was of strategic importance, for if he were to delay even a few seconds, he wouldn’t even stand a chance.
However, none of that mattered anymore, for Ereg’s blue ghost had already grown to 80%. Sure, it wasn’t the full power of the ether, yet. When the blue ghost reached 90% and even more so 100% then the change would be more significant.
“Alright, I destroyed all of your attacks, which means it’s my turn now, isn’t it?” Ereg smirked before running forward.
He already had too much Ether to channel energy solely into his claws, he could do that, but there was no point right now. Thus, after a few steps, blue flames enveloped his legs, making him faster.
Gael didn’t move, he just lowered his sword, waiting for Ereg to reach him.
Ereg didn’t stop and ask Gael what was going on, he just stepped forward and clenched his fist tightly.
His claws on his right hand fused, becoming a dense layer of energy covering Ereg’s fist. Now, this attack wasn’t capable of cutting anything, but the kinetic power was immense, enough to destroy an entire rock.
Crackle. Crackle. Crack.
Ereg’s fist came down on Gael’s face, throwing him dozens of meters away. The impact, caused a powerful shockwave with a wind ring, quickly spreading around. Even the ground beside them shook, being covered in tiny cracks.
Blood spurted from Gael’s nose, for it was definitely broken after such a powerful attack.
Nila smiled happily as she pressed her palm to her chest like a loyal knight of her king. She couldn’t help it, for every Ereg’s successful attack was a real treat for her.
Crackle. Crackle. Crackle.
The debris of the colosseum was falling on Gael, who was lying under the rubble of stones. He did not move and just stared blankly ahead. It seemed that Gael was actually frustrated that he had not succeeded with the two scars.
Sure, Gael could still use Peace Nightmare, but as with the first scar, he needed energy to summon flames.
If Gael could do so, he probably would have waited until his reserves were restored, but he didn’t have time for that.
As long as they didn’t fight, Gael could idle for a long time, because after 80%, the blue ghost would grow even slower. Well, the blue ghost always grew much faster during battles.
Ereg, wasn’t going to let Gael rest, he knew about his opponent’s weaknesses and his own. The situation was great for him, for he needed to fight to grow ether, while it would be more beneficial for Gael to take a break.
However, the only thing left for Gael was to use the third scar, for Ereg was quickly heading towards him.
“Well, well, it looks like someone is rejoicing at Ereg’s victory, though it’s still a long way off, isn’t it?” Alucard smirked, casting a glance at a happy Nila.
Nila flinched. She hadn’t expected her reaction to get Alucard’s attention.
“But… I just want the King to win! Nothing more than that! Besides, his ether has already increased to 81%, and Gael has nothing against that. He’ll have to use his Form. Mr.
Ereg will exhaust him, then use his Form and win!” Nila explained with an excited expression.
“Hehehehe.” Alucard chuckled evilly, “Not a bad plan, almost as simple as an 8-year-old child.”
“What…?” Nila frowned.
She respected Alucard, as did everyone on the Transcendence Stage. However, she had recently become one of them and had been on the God Stage for decades before that. She was clearly annoyed at being compared to an 8-year-old child.
Sure, Alucard could afford it, because to him, Nila really was like a child, especially since he was the one who helped her grow up. Though his methods were strange and risky, they worked, and that was what mattered most.
“Come on. You make it sound like Gael has already used everything he has. Don’t forget, he has seven giant scars, and so far, he’s only used the first two.” Alucard smirked.
Nitra cast a hard stare at him as she stepped forward.
“The next scars will be stronger? Is that what you’re saying?” Nitra asked with obvious interest.
Alucard shrugged his shoulders.
“Stronger? Well, I don’t think that’s the right word. All of his giant scars are strong and have a unique ability. However, I can say that among them, the third one is Gael’s least favorite.” Alucard explained, looking at Gael lying under the rocks.
“But… Why?” Krana tilted her head in confusion, “These scars are his memories, right? Moreover, they’re his main power, so every scar should be important to him, shouldn’t it?”
Alucard shook his head. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓
“That’s not the point. It’s just that the third scar has an ability and shape reminiscent of someone’s power. It’s just a coincidence and in fact, their powers are different, but Gael never liked that. However, when you see his next scar, you’ll see for yourself.”
Alucard could tell them a lot more if he wanted to. After all, he was the only one who knew anything about Gael’s giant scars. However, getting the information out of him was impossible.
“Hm… Sounds interesting.” Liang muttered thoughtfully while rubbing his chin, “Well if I were Gael’s, I would have gotten up by now since Ereg is definitely ready to attack right now.”
Whoooooooooooooooosh.
At the same moment, Ereg changed his quick step to a sprint, channeling all his energy into his claws. His claws became much larger, and his blades longer and denser. The Ether they consisted of shone brightly like a frosted star, spreading waves of energy around.
‘Damn… If these claws touch me, they will most likely cut me apart. That won’t be good at all, right?” Gael internally muttered as a bitter smile appeared on his face.
He tossed the wreckage aside and with a calm look brushed the dust off his shoulders. Then, he extended his left hand, while firmly holding Peace Nightmare in his right one.
Energy traveled to his scarred left hand as it shone brightly, unleashing its hidden power.
Gael’s corners of his lips went up, in anticipation of what was about to happen.
Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.
Space shuddered as clots of ash appeared above him, quickly taking on a strange shape. It wasn’t a sphere, disk, sword, or claw, like the first scar.
However, this object as well as its purpose was recognized by everyone. It only took a moment to realize who else had a similar power.
Crackle. Crackle. Crack.
The massive jaws quickly snapped together several times, emitting a distinct snapping sound. Their power and sharpness were clear to everyone at a glance.
Liang and Nitra’s eyes went wide, for now, they understood what Alucard was talking about.
“Jaws… Gael’s third scar looks like the strength of someone… That someone, it’s Nameless King, isn’t it?” Nitra asked in a slightly trembling voice, slowly turning to Alucard.
Alucard shrugged with a slight smile.
“Yeah, it’s not hard to understand. However, Gael’s jaws are composed of ash and not gluttony energy like Nameless King’s. Moreover, as I said earlier, they are only similar in appearance and basic attacks, but they are just as different. Well… I won’t say anything more, just watch.” Alucard chuckled.
Nitra frowned but didn’t ask any more.
“Damn… Those jaws look scary…” Osvald muttered with wide eyes as he turned, meeting Wain’s gaze.
Wain shrugged.
“Something like that. Now that I’ve gotten my memories back I know I’ve heard of it, but I’ve never seen Gael use that power in battle. It will be something new to me as well as all of you.” Wain calmly replied, though he too was slightly surprised.
Gael’s jaw didn’t look as wild as his, it was flatter and possessed a calm aura. However, Ash’s jaw looked no less threatening.
Ereg’s pupils narrowed. He hadn’t expected to see something like that, but he didn’t stop because he needed to take a few more steps to attack.
‘Alright, I was ready for him to use the next scar. All I need to do is destroy this jaw, or at least immobilize it for a while!
Gael smirked as his fingertips trembled, and he clenched his hand tightly into a fist.
At the same moment, the jaw and Ereg’s ether claws collided with each other, causing energy fluctuations.
Strangely enough, the ether could not pass through the jaw, for its ash was strangely destroying the ether, not completely, but the ether was turning into a shapeless mass.
‘What…? What the fuck is going on here…?’ Ereg internally muttered.
Whoooooooooooooosh.
Gael suddenly appeared right in front of Ereg, swinging his sword. After all, he didn’t have to control his jaw every second.
The dark sword blade was heading towards Ereg’s chest, and he had to make a choice – block the sword or the jaw that was about to devour him.