Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 562 End?

BANG

A single strike from Drino obliterated the landscape for several kilometers, his domain manifesting as a realm of infinite scales.

Within this domain, Drino’s velocity and power surged relentlessly, whereas Vritra found himself unable to even manifest his own domain.

The disparity in their Cultivation was undeniable.

Utilizing every ounce of his capability, Vritra struggled merely to survive, though each successive blow left his body increasingly battered.

BOOOOOOM!

Greenish energy suddenly flooded the horizon as a deluge of scales carved deep, jagged lacerations across his flesh.

‘How much longer until the laws of this planet begin to suppress this monster?’ Vritra had exhausted his options, but the gap of two levels was simply too vast to bridge.

"Are you feeling regret yet? Hand her over; my previous offer is still on the table." Drino materialized behind Vritra in a flash, his hand lunging forward like a spear to pierce Vritra’s back and extract his heart.

However, his fingers passed through nothing but an illusion; fortunately, the misty essence remained effective.

"Knight, Hell, everyone!" Vritra roared as soul wraiths emerged from the shadows, surrounding him.

Though they had not yet reached the Demi God level, their presence might still alleviate some of the pressure on him.

[Suck! Suck! Suck! Activated.]

Vritra inhaled deeply, and in an instant, his depleted energy reserves were replenished to their peak.

"So, you are wielding the divine’s techniques. No wonder they seemed familiar. Is that why you’re protecting his sister? How about I grant you a nice gi—" Before he could finish his taunt, two spectral hands emerged from the void and clamped firmly onto his ankles.

Hellmancer let out a thunderous cry, brandishing his staff before pointing it toward Knight.

In a display of spatial manipulation, the space surrounding Drino’s form was forcibly torn away; rather than moving the enemy, Hellmancer shifted the very fabric of reality, hurlng that space toward Knight.

WHOOSH

Knight hoisted the massive greatsword as goop surged over the blade, reinforcing its structure before it descended…

BOOOOOOOOM

Knight swung the heavy weapon with absolute force, striking the Demi God who hadn't even bothered to mount a defense.

The first impact shrouded the sky in darkness. Undeterred, Knight continued the assault, eyes flashing with light as the blade became a blur of steel.

BANG BANG BANG

A relentless barrage of strikes rained down upon Drino’s form.

Yet, the Demi God’s focus remained locked on Vritra; he knew that only Vritra, with his erratic and strange abilities, represented a genuine threat.

By focusing his strikes on a single point, Knight eventually managed to draw a solitary drop of blood from Drino’s arm.

‘Perfect.’ Vritra retreated, teleporting the blood droplet to his hand. Upon contact, he immediately triggered the blood lock.

It was now a desperate race against the clock. If he could only endure for a few more moments—

"Hah, do you really believe such petty tricks will work on me?" Drino laughed, retrieving a glass vial from his inventory and shattering it.

A shroud of thin mist instantly enveloped his body, severing all external connections.

To Vritra's frustration, even the blood lock was forced into a stalemate; his current strength was insufficient to penetrate that protective layer.

‘Damn it!’ With a silent curse, he charged at the creature, his soul wraiths attacking in unison.

"You possess quite a collection of treasures. I’ve changed my mind." Drino straightened his posture, his demeanor shifting as he grew serious.

"You must die first. Nihil anime and misty essence... two mythic halos? Haha, that alone makes this hunt worthwhile. Your weapon and everything else shall soon be mine."

Regarding Vritra as nothing more than a valuable prize, Drino chuckled and vanished.

Darkness swallowed the domain. In a heartbeat, every soul wraith was obliterated, forced back into Vritra’s body.

Before Vritra could attempt a teleport or manipulate time, a sharp edge tore through his chest.

Slicing through goop’s defenses and his atomic protection, the attack bit deep into his flesh, sending blood spraying into the air.

Vritra felt no pain, but he knew that continued damage would lead to a fatal weakening of his state.

Drino’s speed had reached a new peak. Vritra attempted to slow time, but exerting such influence over another Demi God was proving nearly impossible.

"Surrender! You have no hope, hahahah!" The booming voice echoed from every direction as Vritra was subjected to a relentless storm of attacks.

He tried to vanish using Lost, blending into the environment, but it was futile; another deep gash appeared across his back.

CLANG

Drino’s tail whipped toward his face like a spear, but Vritra dodged by a hair’s breadth.

The domain was exerting a dual effect: it drained Vritra’s vitality while simultaneously empowering Drino.

The power gap was widening with every passing second.

Vritra cursed the Divine internally; that arrogant fool loved his games. On second thought, the Divine wouldn't gamble with his sister’s safety, so there had to be a logic to this.

No, he was simply a bastard who needed a beating. He wasn't playing with his sister's life—he was playing with Vritra's.

BOOOOM

Suddenly, the tail exploded with force. Simultaneously, both of Vritra’s hands were blown apart at the wrists as his defenses began to crumble.

If only his soul wraiths were powerful enough to buy him some breathing room.

His penultimate trump card was the charged fist, followed only by Titan Fall, but he was hesitant to unleash the latter.

‘Fine, I’ll increase the charge—’ His train of thought was severed.

The moment his hands were destroyed, the tail lunged again, striking his head and causing it to burst.

Vritra’s body crashed into the ground, and finally, the sensation of pain began to seep in.

His wounds knitted shut in an instant. Teleporting once more, he reached out to touch Drino’s head, unleashing his entire mana pool as a wave of radioactive energy.

He aimed to shatter the enemy's defenses.

While activating Suck! Suck! Suck! simultaneously, the intense radiation began to dissolve the scales, but the process was agonizingly slow.

"Haha, is this the end of the road for you?" Drino mocked, swinging a massive blade.

The edge tore through Vritra’s midsection, nearly severing him in half before he managed to teleport away.

The horrific wound closed, but he sensed his regeneration was faltering.

With every hit, Drino was injecting his own mana, poisoning Vritra’s body from within.

‘I can’t keep this up. Is it time for the charged fist?’ Vritra ascended rapidly, but he wasn't given a moment of peace as thousands of scales shredded his form.

He was nearly torn to ribbons.

Drino unleashed a flurry of attacks, no longer restraining himself, though he was secretly impressed that a newly ascended Demi God could endure such punishment.

"You’re a resilient one, aren't you? Well, let’s see how you handle this…"

A look of grim determination crossed Vritra’s face as his body mended itself. He teleported toward the earth, his stamina reaching its limit.

Drino traced a cryptic pattern in the air with his sword, then pointed the tip at Vritra with a dark, predatory grin.

"This was entertaining. Now, perish..."

A heavy silence fell. Suddenly, Vritra’s senses vanished as his physical form detonated, triggering a colossal, catastrophic storm.

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