touchnovel Chapter 91 [Eerie Green Flames]
Chapter 91 [Eerie Green Flames]
"roar!"
The hellhound rolled up its lips, revealing its fangs, and let out a low growl.
Milky white beast eyes gradually lit up from within the yellowish-green smoke.
Ghost Dog.
Alwin's gaze swept across the area; there were eighteen in total.
"These are all beasts summoned by hellhounds."
The implication is that to end this battle, the hellhound must be killed.
Holt said, "I have difficulty walking, so I can only help you share some of the firepower."
As soon as he finished speaking, a blue Quen sign appeared on the black-haired witcher's body. He suddenly took a step and sped off.
He quickly approached the hellhound's position.
The hound pawed at its hind legs, baring its teeth and claws, and moved in an instant.
Alwin gripped the hilt of his sword tightly with both hands, exerted a sudden burst of strength, and the blade had already cut into the skull of the hound, splitting it in two with immense force.
Spin your body, [Spinning Blade].
The second one, the third one...
The hounds howled incessantly.
As the flesh and blood fell, the hellhound's crimson eyes suddenly narrowed.
It noticed Alwin's grayish-yellow cat eyes, which held little emotion but a deep-seated murderous intent.
In just a few breaths, more than half of the summoned hounds had died or been injured.
The hellhound finally moved, its hind legs digging deep into the mud before it sprang up with a burst of speed.
Its massive body stretched straight in mid-air, casting a shadow three meters high that instantly enveloped Alwin.
It didn't bite like an ordinary wild beast, but instead swung its fan-like front paws, creating a sonic boom that tore through the air!
The remaining hounds circled around behind Alwin, howling wildly and cutting off his retreat.
The force of that claw was enough to tear a heavily armored knight into several pieces of mangled flesh.
Alwin exhaled, showing no intention of dodging the powerful, mountain-splitting palm strike.
He stepped forward, then spun halfway around his left foot, generating power from the ground, and unleashed a sharp, whistling silver sword light.
Under the power of the Giant Bloodline, this sword strike appeared to be so fast that it seemed distorted to outsiders.
A clash of titans.
The sword energy cleaved through the flesh and blood of the hellhound, the blade cutting into the palm, sweeping away half of the hand in a horizontal motion.
The flesh and blood fell onto the muddy ground and rolled around several times.
"Aww!"
The hellhound let out a painful howl, its body retreating repeatedly, its scarlet beast eyes filled with disbelief.
The hounds behind Alwin immediately pounced, trying to slow down his advance.
Arwen ignored him and continued forward.
The sharp aura was about to break through the Quen shield around him.
"boom!"
An incredibly powerful fan-shaped shockwave slammed the ghostly hound, which was pouncing in mid-air, to the ground.
Holt finally caught up with his limping gait, his white hair flying wildly, a ferocious look on his face, and a howl erupted as he unleashed a sweeping Wolf School sword dance.
The sword flashed, slicing through the Netherhound as easily as cutting tofu.
At the same time, Arwen's silver sword pierced the body of the hellhound.
"Rip!"
The sword wound traveled from its shoulder down to its abdomen.
The murky blood poured down like a torrential rain, eroding the muddy ground and creating numerous pits.
The hellhound howled madly, and Alwin keenly sensed that the fire elements in the world were gathering towards the hellhound's location.
Its taut, hairless skin emitted green flames.
Alwin's inner alarm bells rang, and he formed the Alder hand seal with his left hand.
The fan-shaped bombardment, amplified by the lingering effects of meditation, caused the hellhound to stagger several steps.
He used the counter-propulsion force to quickly create distance.
The hellhound's body was like a compressed furnace, with green flames rapidly condensing and then sweeping outwards like a storm with a roar.
Holt quickly sheathed his sword and formed hand seals.
The earthen-yellow Kun seal, with its condensed light shield, revealed a rock-like color.
Arwen quickly slipped inside, then pushed out with one hand, adding a layer of blue Quen sign.
A terrifying heatwave swept over them, whipping their hair and causing their black cloaks to flutter.
In the blink of an eye, the soil within a 30-meter radius turned into scorched earth, burning with eerie green flames.
"Awooo..."
The hellhound ran into the yellowish-green smoke and quickly disappeared.
But under the effect of the [Cat] potion, the blindingly bright heat source was moving at high speed.
Several green fireballs flew out continuously.
Holt took a deep breath and unleashed the full power of the Quen sign for defense.
Arwen's gaze was fixed on the location of the hellhound, and with the help of [Dual Soul], he quickly caught the hound's movement trajectory.
With his left hand, he untied the silver nail head hanging from his waist. His muscles were tense, and with great force, the silver chain turned into a bolt of lightning, snapping straight.
"call out!"
With a sharp whooshing sound, the silver chain quickly caught up with the hellhound's hind legs and trapped it.
"Aww!"
The hellhound, which was charging forward, suddenly lost its balance and crashed heavily to the ground.
The fireball that had gathered in its mouth exploded in the mud, tearing its scalp to shreds.
Alwin wrapped the silver chain around his left arm and inhaled the scorching air, which stung his trachea.
Suddenly, with a sharp jerk, the silver chain binding the hellhound's body pulled it around several times on the ground.
Holt gasped when he saw this.
The hellhound pawed at the ground with its limbs, and the blood flowing from its body stained the scorched earth red.
Alwin lunged forward, gripped the sword hilt with both hands, and raised it high above his head.
When the hellhound saw the silver sword hanging in the air, its beastly eyes were filled with terror.
In an instant, the sword light struck its neck, and its spine cracked with a crisp sound.
With a downward press of his arm, the sword cleaved through the taut, hairless skin of the neck. Then, he withdrew the sword, and the flesh and blood rippled out like sashimi, as the huge, ferocious dog's head fell to the ground.
A murky red liquid gushed out like a fountain.
As the hellhound died, the surrounding eerie green flames slowly died out at the same moment.
[Wolf School Witcher Swordsmanship Experience +10!]
[Quin and Aard Sign Experience +3!]
[Defeat the Hellhound (BOSS) to obtain 100% of the Hellhound Mutant]
[Whether or not the Hellhound mutant has been installed]
"Install."
[Hellhound Mutant (Yellow): Installing this mutant will amplify your mental power and grant you the yellow talent, Ghostly Green Flame]
【Emerald Flame (Yellow): Your magical organs have mutated, allowing you to transform ordinary flames into emerald flames when casting fire spells. These flames originate from hell and cannot be extinguished by ordinary water once they have touched your body.】
A burning sensation surged through Alwin's heart, followed by excruciating pain.
His face remained expressionless, his gaze slightly lowered. As the pain subsided, the surge of mental power brought by the mutant began to flow.
With the Meditation Technique Lv2 combined with the blessing of [Dual Soul], he can now sense even the slightest movement of the wind or grass a hundred meters away, as long as he calms his mind.
And this [Azure Flame], combined with the Igni sign, is definitely a major boost to oneself.
With this thought in mind, Arwen silently retrieved the silver chain.
Holt, who was standing to the side, had already removed the Quen sign and was deeply moved.
The fact that a Geralt had walked out of Kael'thas had already shocked him.
Seeing Alwin's wild fighting style was something he had never imagined.
It's truly astonishing.
At the same time, a strange, eerie wind suddenly swept in.
Alwin and Holt stared at each other simultaneously.
Not far away, on the huge ancient tree, the boots hanging from the branches kept swaying and making eerie noises.