Chapter 297: The Ending Path
The sky, the sun rising beautifully.
The fire-footed rabbit was running at full speed, its body enveloped in yellow flames.
A fiery yellow scorch was engulfing the demon's body.
Seraph stood facing the demon, holding a Soul Orb the size of a fist.
Seraph threw the Soul Orb, attacking in a straight direction, his gaze calm.
The boy didn't care about the danger before him.
He held only a Soul Orb. Just one.
Gravin looked at Seraph with utmost doubt.
[What are you doing? Should I let Fiona handle it?...
Of course not. Fiona was seriously injured.
What are you trying to do, kid?]
Seraph threw the Soul Orb, flying in a straight direction. The direction the Soul Orb was heading
landed on the fire-footed rabbit's forehead.
A gust of wind was created. From the Seraph's throw, whoosh!
The Fire-Footed Rabbit ignored the Spirit Orb in front of him.
He charged forward, destroying the Spirit Orb along with Seraph. Boom!
The flames grew more intense. Boom!
The Fire-Footed Rabbit slammed its head into the Spirit Orb. Boom!
The Spirit Orb pierced the Fire-Footed Rabbit's brain. Boom!
The Fire-Footed Rabbit darted forward at a slight angle. Boom!
The Seraph dodged, leading Fiona to leap out of the way. Whoosh! Boom!
The Seraph dodged the Fire-Footed Rabbit's charge, floating in mid-air.
Fiona was in his arms.
"Ten points! Ten points! I think ten points! A full hit like that!
This is a weapon not to be underestimated. "Very good, Seraph.
That rabbit is sleeping peacefully under a beautiful tree," said Fiona, looking at the shape of the fire-footed rabbit.
The fire-footed rabbit's face had struck the golden tree.
And the red blood flowed unceasingly, dripping down the tree.
The red was dripping like rain on the tree.
Gravin's mouth hung open, his eyes wide with amazement at what was before him.
With just one strike, Seraph...
He had easily killed the demon in front of him.
"This is crazy... He couldn't sense his own spiritual energy.
And he was able to create such a terrifying attack.
The demon died by being pierced through the brain. This kid's piercing power...
It's terrifying. He was so young, yet he was able to take down this demon.
How could he kill this demon in just one strike?
This is unbelievable! Who is this kid?
Garvin couldn't imagine Seraph taking down a demon in front of him who could rival him, and his chances of being defeated by the demon in front of him were high.
This made it unbelievable if anyone knew that a five-year-old child could kill a level three demon.
Serafu would probably be called a genius, but he'd probably be called a monster instead.
Battles across levels were difficult. Gravin could feel Seraph's fear now.
He definitely didn't intend to become an enemy.
Serafu landed on the golden floor. Whoosh! Thud!
Serafu's gaze remained calm, devoid of any emotion.
It was like looking at the corpse of a fire-footed rabbit.
Fiona looked at the corpse of the fire-footed rabbit, filled with interest.
Looking at the corpse of the demon rabbit, blood was continuously flowing out.
The rabbit was dead. A hole in the center of its forehead had its entrails slightly exposed.
Both feet were extinguished.
Fiona could only smile, her interest in Seraph growing even stronger.
Fiona wanted to obtain the weapon Seraph used, wondering why its attack power was so powerful.
"Seraph, where did you get this? I'm interested in this.
Please, tell me, junior. How did you get this?"
Fiona's eyes blinked in curiosity.
She asked Seraph, who knew the answer.
Seraph watched the Spirit Orb float against the golden floor.
"If that's the case, I'll go and ask for a Spirit Crystal in exchange for a magical item.
And I happened to get it," Seraph replied honestly, not intending to hide it.
Gravin ran up to the two of them.
Gravin had heard Seraph say that he had gotten a Spirit Crystal in exchange, and was particularly interested.
"I'm interested in that too, Seraph. Could you please give me another one of those items?"
I want that too," Gravin said. "I want a Spirit Crystal weapon that can pierce through the Rabbit Demon's attacks with powerful destructive power.
Seraph nodded. "I can recommend that place.
But I don't know if it's there anymore."
Gravin bowed his head in thanks. "Thank you very much."
Fiona turned to look at the red Spirit Crystal.
"That's surprising. No matter how you think about it, that thing shouldn't have such a powerful attack.
How intriguing! Such a devastating attack!
It's so intriguing! I'm envious when I see it. I thought the marble was just a set-up.
Seraph dropped onto the golden floor to remove Fiona from his arms.
Seraph slowly placed Fiona on the floor.
Fiona, puzzled, looked at Seraph suspiciously. "Why are you putting me down?"
His gaze focused on Seraph. "Why are you putting me down? We have to leave quickly!"
Seraph sat on the golden floor, exhausted from the long journey.
Using the body of a child and without resting,
Seraph had used up all his energy from the journey and carrying Fiona.
Seraph had reached the limit of his energy consumption.
[Enough! Very, very exhausted. I had to use my spirit energy to dodge.
And I was using up all my energy the entire journey. I could have fainted.
Who brought me out into the wide world? This place is so slap-worthy?]
Seraph could only grumble, extremely tired.
Seraph dropped to the ground, wanting to rest, unconcerned with what was happening.
Seraph dropped to the ground.
The other two stared at Seraph, suppressing the question in their minds.
Why was the boy lying on the ground here?
Fiona tilted her head, sitting up. "Junior, are you going to sunbathe? I don't think we should be sunbathing right now.
How lazy are you? It's time to wake up. Your job
is to cook that rabbit."
Fiona pointed at the demon rabbit.
Fiona planned to use the fire-footed rabbit for breakfast.
Gravin tilted his head, looking at the large fire-footed rabbit corpse.
"Are you going to use this for food?" Gravin asked, looking at Fiona.
Fiona nodded, saying that was right. "Of course we're going to eat rabbit meat.
I have high hopes for your culinary skills, Lord Gravin.
It's time for Lord Gravin to come out of the coffin. Show off your exquisite cooking skills, Lord!
Fiona said as she raised her hands in a wai.
Using only her left hand, her right arm was still broken from the Heavenly Scissors move.
Gravin nodded and hurried towards the Fire-Footed Rabbit to bring the demonic body to her.
Seraph gazed up at the sky, seeing strangely shaped white clouds floating in mid-air.
Like a white fish with no destination, drifting along with the wind,
that swept back and forth, unable to calculate or predict its direction.
Fiona watched Gravin, who had begun to cut the pieces of the Fire-Footed Rabbit.
Seraph continued to gaze at the sky, silent.
The wind could only be heard rustling.
Fiona closed her eyes slightly, sitting in a sitting position, a smile still on her face.
Fiona closed her eyes tightly, listening to the sound of the wind.
Seraph saw that it was very quiet, so he asked something to confirm.
"Senior, you can't train anymore, is that true?"
A gentle, deep voice came from Fiona's mouth.
"That's right, junior. Using a contract in exchange for power that can only be used once
It has a very high return, so I have no choice.
If I hadn't used it back then, I would have died worthless.
At least I thought I was striving for something as good as I'd ever done. That's all.
Senior, I'll probably be just an ordinary person now.
My life as a cultivator has come to an end.
And with senior's advice, I'll tell you this:
If you were given two choices, which would you choose?
Rather than die by giving up the option to survive, to give up the chance to win, and die.
Or die by using an option that would be tragic forever.
Which would you choose?"
Seraph remained calm. And cold. [If I had to choose the option to survive, I guess.
At least I'd be alive and think about it later.]
"I'd choose the same option as my senior. My senior is truly impressive.
I think my senior shines brightly, so I agree with you."
Fiona kept her eyes closed. "Of course, your senior is great."
Seraph didn't say anything, not knowing what to say.