am-books Chapter 200: Near Death, the Power of the Giant Spirit
Chapter 200: Near Death, the Power of the Giant Spirit
200 Chapter 200: Near Death, the Power of the Giant Spirit
A terrifying energy surged through the air, causing the surrounding Dark Humans to retreat in excitement as they watched the battle unfold.
They were confident that John and Elsa were no match for the Giant Spirit God.
Boom!
With another deafening sound, John was killed once more, his face pale as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Still not dead?" The Giant Spirit God panted slightly, a faint trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth.
He had killed John hundreds of times, yet he too was feeling the strain, his health rapidly declining under the relentless magical bombardment from his opponent.
After half a day's combat, his health had dropped to one billion.
This human was strange, wielding both light and dark powers, which were entirely different from one another.
Not only that, but it seemed his skills had no cooldown, allowing him to unleash a barrage of spells without a moment's pause.
At this rate, the Giant Spirit God feared he might truly be slain.
John, on the other hand, was in a dire state—weak, dizzy, and barely holding on by sheer force of will.
He attempted to use a soul attack, but the opponent's Soul Technique far surpassed his own, resulting in a backlash that only worsened his injuries.
He dared not use a soul attack again.
"I want to see just how many times you can resurrect!" The Giant Spirit God gritted his teeth and swung his staff once more, charging at John.
"Killing you will be enough!" John replied defiantly, unleashing his own magical attack in retaliation.
Boom!
Once again, John was swiftly killed, but the Giant Spirit God also lost millions of health points in the process.
"Human, you've completely angered me!" he roared, his attacks becoming fiercer, leaving John no chance to retaliate.
In an instant, John was killed several times.
"Master!" Elsa exclaimed in panic, clearly sensing the severe damage to John's soul.
If this continued, he would undoubtedly die.
"Wandering light elf, heed my call, shower down your blessings, and heal the wounded souls—Soul Healing Technique!" She chanted the incantation, a wave of light pouring down to restore John's soul injuries.
Bathe in the Holy Light, John felt a moment of warmth as his soul wounds healed slightly.
But it was hardly enough to make a difference.
The Giant Spirit's attack came crashing down again, killing him once more and worsening the already fragile state of his soul.
"Master, I'll hold him back! You find a way to escape!" Elsa gritted her teeth, charging forward without regard for her life. She summoned the Divine Binding Rope, briefly restraining the Giant Spirit again as beams of light sliced down.
John seized the opportunity to unleash his magic attacks.
"Hmph, useless!" the Giant Spirit scoffed, brushing off their attacks and breaking free from the Divine Binding Rope. He shifted his focus, charging toward Elsa.
"Die, Earth Tremor!" he shouted, launching his most powerful attack.
It's over!
In despair, Elsa closed her eyes.
Suddenly—
Blood splattered as John, using Sword Mastery, pierced her shoulder, pulling her away just in time to narrowly avoid the Giant Spirit's lethal strike.
"Dodge! I won't die!" John urged, gritting his teeth as he unleashed another wave of magical attacks.
"Master..." Elsa felt a surge of emotion, remotely controlling the Divine Binding Rope to bind the Giant Spirit God.
This was the only way she could assist John.
[You have slain the demigod Giant Spirit God, earning 26.76 billion experience points.]
[Your level has risen to 1095...]
[Plunder talent activated: Strength +1000, Skill points +100. You have gained the power of the Giant Spirit.]
[Giant Spirit Power: Strength attribute increase 100%.]
The notifications flashed before him as John lay weakly on the ground, astonished.
He had actually plundered the Giant Spirit God's power, boosting his strength attribute by 100%.
No wonder the giant was so formidable.
"Human, you dare kill the Giant Spirit God? Unforgivable!" Suddenly, a furious roar echoed as a horde of Dark Humans surged forward.
Leading them was a formidable figure, a peak ninth-tier powerhouse. And had already refined a treasure.
John struggled to rise; despite his weakened state, dealing with them was a breeze.
"Heh, thinking of revenge?" He looked at the approaching foes with disdain. Summoning thirty black dragon swords, he split them into three, unleashing Sword Mastery to shred through them with reckless abandon.
"Master, leave it to me!" Elsa's voice came through.
Thanks to their life-sharing, she was unharmed, waking up serenely. Confused, she looked at the charging Dark Humans, her anger flaring as she launched a furious counterattack.
The powerful light energy surged around her, and her aura seemed to strengthen. The Dark Humans crumbled before her, quickly falling to her onslaught.
John let out a sigh of relief, weakly sitting on the ground.
"Master, are you okay?" Elsa asked, her expression filled with concern.
John snapped back, "Don't worry, I'm not dead. But you nearly got me killed."
Elsa looked remorseful, kneeling in front of him like a child who'd made a mistake.
"Alright, I was just joking." Seeing her guilty expression, John's anger dissipated. He reminded her, "Now that we're life-sharing, don't take reckless risks. I don't want to lose my life for no reason."
"Don't worry, Master, I'll take care of myself," she replied sweetly, leaning against him.
"Um, Master, you're reacting," she said, her cheeks flushing as she lowered her gaze.
John was speechless. "With you this close, how could I not react?"
Yet, Elsa showed no sign of moving away, softly asking, "Master, can you handle it?"
John felt a surge of frustration; after the life-and-death battle, he was indeed weak, but his desires burned intensely.
"Maybe you're the one who can't handle it." He rolled over, pinning Elsa beneath him.
"Master..." she gasped, symbolically resisting for a moment before surrendering, responding eagerly to him.
"Master, lie down obediently and let me do it. "She clearly felt that John's soul was still weak, and obediently took off his long robe, revealing his perfect body.
John couldn't help but swallow his saliva, feeling hot in his heart.
Elsa's pretty face turned red, and she took off John's equipment. Her white wings stretched out, covering the two of them.
She leaned on John's chest, breathing rapidly, and whispered, "Master, don't work too hard, just once"
"This is not your decision, "John regained some strength, turned over and pressed her down, holding her lips and greedily sucking.
"Mmm... "Elsa whimpered, closed her eyes slightly, wrapped her wings around John, and the two were tightly entangled.
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