Endless Debt Chapter 1052 - 104: The Pacifist

With the activation of Secret Energy, Jessey moved as quickly as a phantom, and the Grudge Bite missed him, piercing the ground instead, shattering a large area of bricks.

At the same time, Jessey’s body began to twist, as if being pushed by invisible hands, the pain and the sound of his screams growing more intense, his breathing quickening, his entire head abruptly deforming, eyes enlarging, mouth protruding outward, transforming into a ferocious wolf mouth, bones emitted a violent cracking sound, as if trying to support a massive skeleton.

At this moment, Jessey had already transformed into a gigantic half-human, half-beast creature, his mouth revealing bloodthirsty fangs, several claws landing on the ground with an earth-shattering noise, continuously shaking.

His body half-squatted on the ground, legs bent backward, bloodthirsty eyes fixed on Bologue, slowly extending sharp claws forward, the next second the ground beneath him shattered, and Jessey’s figure vanished at high speed.

Intense pain came from Bologue’s shoulder, the werewolf’s teeth pierced through muscles and bone, blood spurted out, while the werewolf emitted a spine-chilling low growl.

Sharp claws reached for Bologue, merely touching would tear him into pieces.

The sound of heartbeats akin to war drums resounded, like overheated engines running.

The Vengeful Saw Axe erased Bologue’s pain, Deceitful Snake Scale Liquid transformed into chains that wrapped around the werewolf, his speed was swift as a ghostly shadow, Bologue had to seize him.

Countless chains surged up, just when they were about to trap the werewolf, the icy breath swept past Bologue’s side.

Secret Energy·Cold Breath.

The sole female in the squad, a Prayer Believer, decisively released Secret Energy as Bologue attempted to trap the werewolf.

The woman opened her mouth, her breath transformed into an intensely cold stream, with the sound of the cold wind whistling louder, the surrounding temperature rapidly dropped.

Under the infiltration of intense cold, Bologue’s heated body began to cool, stiffen, blood flow slowed as if it had been frozen.

A thin layer of frost crawled from the outer layer of the chains, leaving irregular and delicate marks upon them, like numerous white worms writhing upon them, only a few seconds passed, these marks rapidly multiplied, forming dense patterns.

The werewolf swept his claws, the air emitted a piercing scream, instantly shattering the frozen chains, Bologue, due to the stiffness from the frost, slowed down a beat and got solidly hit on the chest by the sharp claws.

Bologue took a few steps back, and at this moment, the woman’s breath ended, her Secret Energy was limited by her lung capacity, unable to be released for long.

Yet, during the pause in her Secret Energy, the werewolf soared into the air, arduously striking at Bologue with his hind claws, Grudge Bite collided with it, sparks flew.

The werewolf swiftly lunged forward, attempting to bite Bologue’s throat. The teeth glittering with cold light filled one’s heart with dread.

An earthen wall rose and crumbled.

Behind the swirling dust, Bologue dodged the bite, raising the Hand Axe and swung it down heavily.

Fatal cold breath assaulted again, releasing from the woman’s mouth, forming a cone-shaped storm before her.

Frost congealed into crystalline ice, they enveloped Bologue’s body and Sword Axe, as the frost spread rapidly, the surface of the metal began to turn coarse, the originally smooth outer layer was completely covered by the ice crystal’s rough texture, thick enough to fully encompass the blade’s sharpness.

Bologue felt his muscles beginning to tense, as if being pulled by countless thin lines, flesh and blood entering an irreversible transformation, more and more moisture started to freeze within his body tissues.

Inside the cold fog, it seemed as if heavy snow was burying Bologue, the freezing breath making it difficult for him to breathe, his body involuntarily shivering, trying to resist the invasion of frost, yet these efforts were futile, Bologue could feel his facial muscles stiffening, like a piece of hard stone.

By the power of a Prayer Believer, this cold was too terrifying, through the corners of his vision, Bologue saw the scattered syringes on the ground, the woman pale-faced, veins on her neck bulging like numerous tangled vines.

In order to rapidly suppress Bologue, the woman utilized an Alchemy Potion to temporarily strengthen her Secret Energy, demanding a cruel price, but she was fighting a desperate battle, no room for hesitation.

The breath ended, the woman coughed painfully, even vomited blood, the werewolf also launched another attack at this moment, once those sharp claws hit, Bologue’s frozen body would crumble like bricks.

Bologue stood immobile, the earth trembled, countless Stone Halberds rose, mingled with Long Spears forged from Deceitful Snake Scale Liquid. With its characteristic of constant proliferation, however much cold destroyed the Deceitful Snake Scale Liquid, Bologue could swiftly expand them back.

Seeing this, the woman endured the burden and pain on her body once more, shouting at Bologue, icy chill brewing in her throat, yet this time cold metal showed traces of scarlet red.

Blazing Scale Burst!

Red Mercury instantly ignited, flames sprouted around Bologue, high temperature diminished the cold, countless Silver Hands swung toward the werewolf, each holding knives, guns, swords, and halberds.

Bologue apologized for his previous thoughts, even now, the Deceitful Snake Scale Liquid remained highly functional.