[Blood Lust]
This spell seemed just like any other game skill or attack. However, something told him each time he used this ability, part of him the previous him would vanish each time.
'I wanted to avoid this ability but to fight the demons. I must fall deeper into the demon's path!'
Grogthar stopped for a moment; suddenly, a sense of coercion caused his body to stop moving, almost forcing him to prostrate himself before the handsome male, 'Why?' He roared in his heart.
'Why!?'
Suddenly, the seductive voice sounded again, yet not directed at him. Grogthar realised that this witch used her seduction for this moment, not for him but for the man standing over there.
"Ah, finally, you will take a step closer to me! Yes, that's right! You must follow the true path, the one just for you!"
"Yes~ I've been waiting for those useless gods to take their eyes away! Fufu~ show me your true nature! Zell Delacroix!"
Her captivating voice.
pαпdα-ňᴏνê|·сóМ Her Alluring figure.
All of it was for that damn man!
Zell charged towards the goblin, the only remaining enemy left to fight. But as he closed in on the goblin, he heard a voice call out. "Leave this goblin to me!"
He turned to see Cryska, riding on top of her wolf mount, firing shadow bolts towards the goblin. The bolts hit their mark, striking the goblin and causing it to howl in pain.
Grogthar - HP:145
But the goblin was infused with explosive power and would not go down without a fight. It raised its arm to block some of Cryska's spell while others hit it with minor damage, pushing it back a step or two.
'He's stronger than me?!' (Grogthar)
'I'm still not strong enough!' (Zell)
He sprinted towards the goblin; his axe held high, ready to strike the killing blow. However, the goblin's axe stopped the impact as metal clashed with metal forming bright sparks, sending both men stumbling back in shock.
Grogthar - HP:45
Zell was caught off guard by the goblin's sudden resistance, but he quickly regained his composure. He could see the goblin was weakened but still putting up a fierce fight, and he knew this was his chance.
Flames shot from his hand, striking the goblin's eyes and melting one of the white fleshy balls with a loud pop before he realigned his axe.
Grogthar - HP:730
As he closed in on the goblin, he could feel the demon's bloodlust coursing through his veins, becoming more potent with each passing moment.
His eyes began to blaze with a fierce red light, and his body started to contort and warp. His muscles bulged and stretched, his skin became thicker and more resilient, his features became feral, and his teeth sharpened, becoming fangs.
The goblin, fueled by its explosive power, swung its massive axe at Zell with all its might. Zell, driven by the demon's power, was immune to flinch, but the goblin could land a hit, cutting Zell deeply; he let out a pained roar as he felt the blood pouring from his wound.
Zell - HP: 56
But the demon's bloodlust in Zell was not to be denied. He let out a fierce roar as he brought his axe down upon the goblin with all of his might. The goblin, though weakened, was still a formidable opponent. It blocked Zell's strike with its axe, with a loud cracking sound as the shaft started to snap before Grogthar tried to counterattack.
Cryska saw the opportunity and fired a powerful shadow bolt at the goblin, striking it square in the chest and causing it to stumble. The black aura smashed into the goblin's charred chest before completely corroding its flesh and devouring its life force.
Grogthar - HP:135
"Die!"
Zell didn't give the goblin a chance to recover, and with the demon's power fueling him, he brought his axe down upon the goblin again and again. He fought with the ferocity of a nightmare, his strikes became more powerful, and his endurance and speed increased.
Grogthar - HP:245
Grogthar - HP:352
Zell felt his power growing even more vital as the goblin lay dying on the ground. He could feel the demon's power healing his wounds; in this form, he, took far less damage and couldn't be stopped no matter how hard the enemy tried; even losing an arm would not stop him.
However, something in his mind began to throb, a feeling like he had lost a tiny part of himself to the darkness as his eyes looked down on the mangled corpse of the demon before his gauntlet, which seemed to have fused with his flesh, slammed into the goblin's chest and grabbed it's still beating heart and crushed it with a loud splutter.
But that wasn't all; the black heart was sucked into the gauntlet before being refined and poured into Zell's body directly, causing his eyes to become even worse, as blood dropped from the corners of his eyes like blood tears.
Thanks to him, facing away from Cryska helped her to miss this fact, although they won so quickly because of the strange voice, which threw the goblin off, causing him to enter a reckless rage.
Zell's bloodlust began to fade with the goblin's death, and the demon's voice was silenced. He stood victorious, his body slick with blood, his mind filled with the memories of the demon's path he had just walked.
"Wan!" (Master looks so awesome, this Lady would indeed marry him!)
Cryska rode her wolf mount towards him, a worried look on her face, seeing the corrupted change that had happened to Zell. 'Master... You look scary, but still, my body feels excited!'
The goblin lay defeated, the victory was theirs, but the cost was high as Zell was now more demon-like and felt his mind change ever so slightly before with a snap, his muscles contracted and height shortened to his usual size.
'I need to be careful, someone is steering things in the dark, and they are not an ally.'
His face turned towards the beautiful purple-skinned woman who looked towards him with affection, along with his cute wolf who began to slowly walk over to him with her head held high feeling proud.
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