The Transmigrated Author

Chapter 197: The Abyssal Dungeon (4)

[The Abyssal Dungeon - The Sanctuary Of Sin]

He braced for the onslaught of despair, the crushing weight of hopelessness he'd felt within.

But... nothing.

No wave of exhaustion, no blurred vision, no monstrous figures lurking in the shadows.

It was as if the curse had simply... vanished.

Rel's brow furrowed in confusion, his eyes widening with surprise.

"What...?" he muttered.

Maledictus Nihilus recoiled, his eyes widening in disbelief.

"Impossible!" he roared. "No mortal can resist the Void's embrace!"

At that moment he realised something...

Rel raised his weapon, the dark aura radiating from it intensifying.

"Like you said..." he declared, "I am not of this world."

haha...HAHAHA...HAH

Maledictus threw back his head and let out a cackle that echoed through the chamber like the screech of a thousand ravens.

"Surprised, art thou, piteous wretch?" he mocked Rel with disdain.

"Did thou truly believe thy feeble struggle could defy I the Arch Bishop?"

He raised his obsidian blade, the malevolent aura surrounding it pulsating violently.

"Your defiance amuses me," he hissed, "yet 'tis naught but a fleeting spark against your remnant."

SWANGGGGG!

A second blade formed in his hand one made of dark magic.

"Thou art... but a moth drawn to a flame!"

With a terrifying cry, Maledictus lunged, his dual blades flashing in the dim light.

Maledictus lunged, his dual blades whistling through the air. Rel, however, reacted with lightning speed, narrowly dodging the attack.

The bishop's momentum carried him forward, his obsidian sword plunging deep into the stone wall.

Seizing the opportunity, Rel activated one of his abilities.

[Standard Ability: Trickster at Arms [Grade 5] Has Been Activated!]

He unleashed a slash projectile of black aura towards Maledictus's exposed back.

BANG!

The attack struck the bishop, but instead of the expected impact, a shimmering shield of magic deflected the blow.

"Dishonorable!" Maledictus roared, his voice echoing through the chamber.

With a flick of his wrist, he transmuted his second blade into a massive crimson hammer and swung it down towards Rel.

Rel narrowly dodged the attack, then quickly sheathed his blade and switched to his silver bow.

[Special Ability: Deadeye [Grade 9] Has Been Activated!]

[Standard Ability: Piercing Shot [Grade 9] Has Been Activated!]

TAK! TAK! TAK!

Three aura-infused arrows shot forth with blinding speed. Maledictus stood still, a familiar sensation piercing his bones.

CRACK...

"It 'tis the same," he rasped, ripping out the arrows, "soul of qi... a perfect balance"

With a gesture, he conjured four massive portals in the ceiling, his gaze fixed on Rel.

"Your destiny ends here."

"...!"

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Dark Benediction: Rain Of Blades

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SHING!!!

A torrent of obsidian blades poured from the portals, their edges glowing with dark energy.

Rel barely had time to raise his weapon in defence...

But on the other hand, he smiled.

"Though there's no time for that," he realized, a new strategy forming in his mind.

[Special Ability: Mitigation's Phenomena [Grade 1] Has Been De-Activated!]

"Let's see how fast he can react with that massive body."

[Special Ability: Clockwork of Time [Grade 3] Has Been Activated!]

[Time is slowing down!]

The world around Rel slowed to a crawl.

Maledictus's movements became sluggish, his swings ponderous.

If Rel's perception of time matched his own, the bishop wouldn't be able to react to anything given that he's undead.

Rel held his sword in one hand, gathering a massive amount of aura as lightning crackled around the blade. With a burst of speed, he dashed towards Maledictus.

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"Divine Severance"

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[Special Ability: Clockwork of Time [Grade 3] Has Deactivated!]

"What?!"

Time returned to normal, but Maledictus was too slow to react.

With one swing of Rel's blade, a massive aura-infused crescent slash filled the room, striking the bishop square in the chest.

BANGGGG!!!!!

The aura slash sent Maledictus flying, slamming him into the wall with immense force. Rel's black lightning continued cracking around the bishop's skeletal frame, sending shockwaves through his bones.

"WHAT?! THIS... FEELING... NO!" Maledictus roared, his voice filled with pain and disbelief.

As the bishop writhed in agony, Rel watched the tattered robes flutter around his body, revealing nothing that could be sustaining his life.

"Was he immortal?" Rel wondered, his mind racing. "But that can't be the case if the source isn't in his body... then!"

A realization struck Rel. As his attack subsided, he swiftly drew his silver bow, a plan forming in his mind.

[Special Ability: Deadeye [Grade 9] Has Been Activated!]

[Standard Abilty: Piercing Shot [Grade 9 Has Been Activated!]

An arrow materialized on the bowstring, its tip darkening into an ominous black as Rel pulled it taut.

TAK!

The arrow soared through the air, aimed directly at Maledictus's skull.

The bishop remained helpless against the wall, each attempt to move met with a paralyzing jolt of lightning.

Maledictus, with a faint blink of his eyes, caught the arrow in mid-flight.

"Thy... piece shall not fall," he rasped, crushing the arrow in his bony hand.

CRUSH!

His gaze locked onto Rel, and an image flickered over his vision, a man whose face triggered a wave of memories and emotions so strong that Maledictus mistook Rel for him.

"Blue eyes... Black hair... A sword... everything reminds me of HIM!"

BANG!

He slammed his hand against the wall in frustration, then, ignoring the jolts of pain from the lightning, he plunged his obsidian blade into the ground and rose to his full height.

"Thy kind will be extinguished."

He ripped out his blade and gripped it an unorthodox manner, like a dagger.

SUHUOOHHHH

Dark violet energy surrounded him as skeletal hands erupted from the floor, walls, and ceiling.

They latched onto Maledictus's body and his blade, fusing with him.

TATATATAT

Rel watched in horror as the bishop transformed into a massive, skeletal figure that nearly touched the ceiling.

The obsidian blade sprouted jagged, bone-like extensions, completing his full metamorphosis.

"I will not fall," Maledictus declared, his voice echoing with a terrifying resonance.

"Come and fight me... REMENANT!"

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To be continued!

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