Endless Debt Chapter 694 - 198: Refraction of the Soul_3

The blade sliced the surface skin of Bologue’s throat, it was at most a scratch, with a few traces of blood oozing out.

Bai Ou watched Bologue, his dull eyes like black holes swallowing all the morning light, from which blew a foul and rotten smell.

Secret Energy·Injury of Bliss.

Bologue had endured countless hardships and bore endless pain; compared to all this, the pain from the blade’s scratch was utterly negligible.

It should be so.

As if a curse killing forcefully surged from the wound in his throat, the faint sensation of pain was instantly multiplied millions of times, this was not a pain human will could overcome; it nearly shattered Bologue’s physiological limit in an instant.

Bologue’s eyes trembled, cold sweat covered his forehead, his arms convulsed uncontrollably, even his ability to think temporarily halted, and the silver snake swarm danced chaotically, indiscriminately destroying everything in their path.

As if a giant sword cleaved Bologue’s neck, beheading him brutally on the spot.

A blurry shadow emerged on Bologue’s body surface, and at the same time, Aimou’s plaintive wail echoed in his mind, Bai Ou’s Secret Energy acted on Bologue but was also applied to Aimou, who shared the chord body with Bologue.

Aimou almost fainted, the shared chord body was on the verge of collapse, nearly separating from Bologue; fortunately, because the injury was light, Bai Ou’s Secret Energy did not fully invade Bologue, the intense pain receded like a tide, leaving Bologue’s gaze somewhat vacant, as though he had experienced a lifetime.

Bologue fell heavily on the ground of the lower level, his body enveloped in a dull sensation, he could not even feel his limbs, after a few seconds, Bologue gasped heavily and pressed hard on his throat, he was not decapitated, the earlier pain fleeting like a hallucination.

Bai Ou fell amid the ruins, the snake swarm almost gnawing him into a pile of shredded meat, half of his face had disappeared, leaving only a bloodied skeleton.

This level of injury should have killed even a Negative Power User with Etherization, yet Bai Ou did not die, instead he grew stronger with intense pain, his Ether intensity soaring like a rising sun.

Bai Ou staggered to his feet, raised his bloody arm, penetrated his abdomen, and scooped out the snake swarm en masse from the cavity, silver scales stained with blood, he discarded them as though pulling out his own intestines.

"Ah..."

Bai Ou emitted a moan of pleasure, opened his mouth, inserted his fingers into his throat, pulled forcefully, and yanked out several silver snakes, vomiting a large amount of foul blood, mixed with fragments of viscera.

Bologue cautiously stood up at this moment, guessing that the earlier pain came from Bai Ou’s Secret Energy, from the Void Spirit School, its effect likely triggered by wounds; to counter this, Deceitful Snake Scale Liquid crawled all over Bologue’s body, protecting him thoroughly to prevent any potential direct damage.

Bologue muttered to himself, "What the hell are you..."

Bai Ou seemed to hear Bologue’s words, he let out a hoarse laugh, and his dried and distorted body began to regenerate, new flesh filled the gaps, black stitches woven in between, stitching these shattered limbs back together.

Ether rapidly consumed, the body swiftly restored, Bai Ou moved his shoulders, dark robes floated from the darkness, shrouding his naked body again, a smile lingered on his pale cheeks, he stepped with elegant dance steps, striding casually toward Bologue.

Bologue’s heart sank, Bai Ou had not answered his question, but the answer was clear.

Undead.

A Negative Power Tier Undead blessed by the Joyous Desire Witch Protection.

Under extreme pressure, Bologue instead laughed out loud, he did not ponder how to break the near-irresolvable cycle of the Undead and Protection·Chaotic Joy, but rather marveled that this was his first face-off against a true Undead.

An Undead hard to kill even by decapitation and fire.

"Aimou, are you okay?"

Bologue inquired Aimou, she had not undergone those harsh punishments, Bologue was unsure if she could withstand the tide-like pain, if possible, he could separate from Aimou.

A wave of timid emotion arose, Bologue knew it was Aimou’s emotion, Bai Ou’s frightening Void Spirit School Secret Energy, giving a strong impact, even Bologue had difficulty resisting, Aimou’s fear was natural.

But after a brief silence, Aimou replied firmly.

"I am okay," rather than replying to Bologue, Aimou seemed more like self-encouragement, "I’m fine."

Bologue felt no timid emotion, Aimou truly became strong.

Vaguely, Bologue could hear a sound akin to an engine’s roar, the Constant Motion Core overloading, potent Ether massively injected into Bologue’s Alchemy Matrix, the Initial Activation Phenomenon on the surface grew brighter, dispersing Ether wandered around Bologue, under high concentration assembly, they flashed with arcs of Ether.

Similar scenes happened beside Bai Ou, Protection·Chaotic Joy endowed him with almost endless Ether, two high-density Ether clashed, echoes of excitement reverberated.

Between them, luminous ripples burst forth, accompanied by countless arcs of electricity leaping, striking surrounding metal, scraps of iron floated in response, slightly reddening, as though about to ignite.