Chapter 242 Violent
Earlier, Yaro had discovered that the so-called blood bats, in their human form, did not possess the detection capabilities of bats—ultrasonic reconnaissance.

Although the specific reason is unknown, and it is also unknown whether he can possess this ability when he transforms into a swarm of bats, now that his weakness has been discovered, the Solar Fist is the best way to deal with him in a dark environment.

Edmund has many moves that borrow from shadow energy, and his various magical abilities are mixed with shadow power, making it impossible to make a clear distinction.

For example, right now, under the glaring light, Edmund, who was transforming into a bat, was suddenly interrupted, with only a few scattered bats flying out and circling around him.

Bang bang bang!
The blazing greatsword, imbued with intense flames, flicked and slashed, like a giant fly swatter, igniting scattered bats into sparks.

After accumulating power for a moment, the Fiery Greatsword once again unleashed a powerful burst of flames.

This was one of the reasons why Yaro created the Fiery Greatsword.

—This imbues your attacks with strong elemental attributes; be wary of enemies that are immune to physical damage.

The Fiery Greatsword has finally met its most suitable enemy!
Edmund retaliated swiftly, immediately activating the dark red, filthy armor he was wearing, which transformed into pink crystals that exploded like a hedgehog!

Blood Crystal Thorn!
A glint of joy flashed in Edmund's eyes, and his lips parted exaggeratedly to his ears, revealing a pair of ferocious fangs: "Die!"

Jingle Jingle!

With a swift slash, the heavy sword struck down, and with a crisp sound, the crystal shattered and fell into the air, gradually melting into drops of blood red.

"Fiery Sword Technique - Assault!"

A raging fire, held back but not yet unleashed, enveloped the blazing greatsword, and Yaro immediately attacked!

"You like magic stones, don't you?"

"You like to steal people, don't you?"

"So you like to bully the weak and fear the strong, huh?"

In the pitch-black night, in the low-lying jungle, a pair of deep eyes reflected the blinding flames.

The dull sound was like the echoing whispers of a demon, accompanied by a phoenix cry that carried a strong sense of sarcasm.

The deer surrounding the frail girl stamped their hooves and shook their heads, emitting restless, low moans.

Why are you trying to disgust me?

call--!
A surge of air erupted from the sword's tail, propelling it downwards with immense force.

"Why can't we communicate properly!"

The black flame phoenix accompanied its long cry: "Chirp—!"

Broad wings covered the blazing greatsword, and a layer of mottled black mist covered the dazzling flames.

Demonic Technique - Phoenix Annihilation!
Am I an easy target?

With a roar, Yaro's eerie feathers swayed slightly, and the black flame phoenix cried out bloodthirstily as he wielded the blazing heavy sword in his hand at lightning speed!
hack!
cut!
tease!
挑!
……

The blazing flames burned the crystalline blade, the sword fire flashing wildly and howling. Each strike brought forth intense heat, but it did not fully unleash its power, only creating patches of fiery red crescent moons in the pitch-black night!

Blood and flames scattered and splashed, dancing and swirling like red lotuses!
Sword light flashed continuously, while black flames burned fiercely.

The phoenix cries out proudly, the sword roars.

A murderous aura filled the air, dark clouds threatened to destroy everything, and the sky grew gloomy.

The sword lights were as dazzling as the blazing sun!
Each attack emanated from Edmund's semi-ethereal body, sending up bursts of crimson mist. His body swayed constantly, but he was in so much pain that he couldn't utter a sound.

"Blood bats?"

"Immune to physical attacks?"

"Forcing intermediate apprentices?"

His blood-soaked body began to blur, like a semi-transparent red glass. Yaro could even see through his body the trees behind him illuminated by the firelight.

Yaro, his eyes bloodshot, stood with his sword drawn, scorching air emanating from the vents of his heavy armor. He roared violently, "Try to be immune to another one!" "You wanted to kill me? You wanted to take me away? Fight back! Fight back and show me!"

Gulu gulu...

The scattered, foul liquid flowed slowly, drifting towards the glassy, ​​illusory image.

boom!
Such thin blood was instantly evaporated by the long-accumulated flames.

After a long period of hacking and slashing, Yaro had roughly discerned some of the Blood Bat's true strengths and weaknesses.

At this moment, the liquid-like phantom mainly consists of shadows and necromantic energy, which together form the skeleton of the blood bat. In contrast, the blood is the flesh and blood on top.

But... how long can such a monster, which has only a skeleton and no flesh, last?
Yaro chuckled maliciously a few times, then urged expectantly, "Come on! Keep going!"

"Keep going, don't give up!"

Yaro was even constantly encouraging him!

The blood on the ground was flowing slower and slower, as if it was hesitating, or as if it was about to reach its limit.

boom--!
"How could you be so easily fooled?" Yaro's expression revealed a hint of pleasure as he laughed heartily.

The greatsword whistled as it continued to brutally torment the pink-clad figure!

……

Swish!
Suddenly, the deer herd in the distance stirred, and the elk cried out softly, as if trying to console each other.

A single deer's call is naturally faint, but when the silly deer all growl in unison, it becomes incredibly noisy, thus disturbing Yaro, who was enjoying himself.

"Ok?"

Yaro suddenly turned around, and the Black Flame Phoenix roared angrily, instantly silencing the restless herd of deer.

Just then, relying on his keen senses, Yaro heard a familiar, soft voice: "Yaro, Yaro..."

"White Deer?"

A glint of clarity flashed in his crimson eyes. Yaro took a deep breath and steadied his voice as he replied, "I heard you. What is it?"

Even though he tried to adjust his emotions, Yaro still sounded somewhat impatient in his words.

The herd of elk stirred again for a moment, then reluctantly parted, revealing the soft bodies that had surrounded them.

Bai Lu sat limply on the ground, with several obvious rubbing marks on her body, as if some silly roe deer had tried to lift her onto their shoulders but ultimately failed.

But what is most obvious is her appearance at this moment.

With her eyes closed and head tilted to the side, she listened intently, like a pitiful yet adorable blind girl trying to pinpoint the location of others' voices by sound. She worriedly advised, "Yaro? I can sense the aura of the abyss. Your emotions are very strange. You must not let the abyss power affect your mind."

The white deer obediently closed its eyes.

But her senses remained; she could clearly perceive the appearance of the abyss's power.

She wasn't deaf; she could hear Edmund speaking about the 'power of the abyss,' and she could also hear Aro's subsequent frenzied roar.

Bai Lu's delicate face was full of worry: "Yaruo, life and death are the laws of nature. You can kill him, but please don't inflict torture to vent your anger. Such torture will not bring you any benefit, but will only allow the power of the abyss to erode you more deeply."

Yaro had a habit of analyzing his own inner thoughts, and after hearing the white deer's reminder, he immediately realized the truth.

"Yes, I've never done anything sadistic before, so why am I suddenly enjoying it now?"

Just like when he killed Alice, even though Yaro believed that Alice's sins deserved to be punished by being torn to pieces, he was still able to rationally choose to kill her quickly.

But what about now?
Having just set his sights on finding the Extraordinary Market, is he really going to torture and kill such an important key person?
Where is your own rationality?

(End of this chapter)

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