Chapter 319: 084 – Attack In House Kurt 1
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Lirian got tired of waiting, due to his enhanced senses, his hearing had reached new heights, the footsteps from the soldiers that he heard earlier, were from a far and after reaching the corridor, they came to a halt.
Lirian imagined that the sight of their former comrades who were decorating the corridors walls in their new forms of meat pulp and metal from their flattened armour left them afraid, so they waited for reinforcements to arrive.
Lirian sighed and extended his legs, he casually strode out of the room and found a small platoon of no more than thirty guards looking at him.
"Remain where you are or we'll attack," a brave guard shouted at Lirian, as he spoke the platoon readied their weapons, some of them carried swords and some of them held spears.
Lirian merely smiled at them and continued to walk forward, when a spear came rushing his way, Lirian lazily moved his head in an angle and the spear harmlessly whistled past his face with barely even a gap between his skin and the blade.
The narrow miss filled the other soldiers with confidence, but little did they know that Lirian allowed the spear to pass him so narrowly.
Several more spears came soaring his way, but with just the simplest of movements Lirian was able to evade all their attacks and before the guards could do anything else Lirian was right in front of them.
The guards had found it hard to see Lirian clearly as he walked through the corridor, but now that they could see him clearly, they noted his silver hair, and his clothes that were fashioned out of a bed sheet, most notably was the blood that soaked the sheets.
"We are the guards of House Kurt if you attack us there will be consequences that you cannot fathom," the same guard who spoke earlier shouted in Lirian's face.
Lirian frowned when he heard the guards words, "Let me show you something that you cannot fathom," Lirian hissed and his hand shot out like a viper.
Lirian clamped the guards mouth with his hand and lifted him into the air effortlessly, a layer of energy sept out of Lirian's hand and coated the guards body.
"Now let's play a little game of whack-a-mole," Lirian laughed and flipped the struggling guard through the air and caught him by the legs before slamming him against one of the other guards.
Before the stupefied gazes of the other guards the guard who was hit splattered into mush on the ground, while the guard in Lirian's hand was perfectly fine under the barrier Lirian placed around him, then Lirian started to swing the guard around like a wild beast.
In just seconds the platoon was reduced to half its original size as Lirian went on a vicious rampage, pummelling them into ground up meat.
With every swing of his hand the guard in his grasp acted like a hammer of certain death, no one survived a single hit and before long the remnants of the group were scuttling around in a panic.
"We… have back up coming," Lirian's latest victim threatened him.
"Yeah I know," Lirian replied with a shrug, and pointed down the corridor, "A dozen adepts are on their way and your house leaders are a little further behind," Lirian said.
"What's your point?" he asked the guard.
The guard blinked in surprise, at Lirian's nonchalant attitude, he was even more stunned that Lirian seemed to know exactly where the reinforcements were coming from and their numbers.
"You shouldn't waste your time attacking us, if you hope to escape," the guard quickly reasoned but his words caused him to see a dark turn in Lirian's attitude.
"Do you think that this god is afraid of your pathetic leaders!" Lirian roared in anger, as he lost control of his emotions for a second, and he ended up turning his newly obtained human shaped hammer into splatter.
Lirian lifted the guard who was in front of him by the leg and bashed him against the ground, with the first impact he heard the man's skull crack.
But that wasn't enough to appease Lirian's anger, he kept slamming the man against the ground until the top half of his body was an unrecognizable piece of gory flesh until the entire space around him was covered in blood and mashed up organs.
When Lirian finished the group of adepts arrived and they were surrounded by dozens of novices, "Finally some people that I can play with," Lirian roared with laughter.
His figure was a scary sight with his baggy clothes that were dyed red and covered in human guts, it was extremely terrifying and disgusting to look at, but the scariest part was the look of joy that spread onto Lirian's face.
Even the dumbest in the group was able to tell that reasoning with the crazed monster before them was impossible.
They didn't even get the chance to think before Lirian charged at them.
Lirian moved with lithe steps across the ground, as he moved a novice suddenly moved into his path to cut off his advance.
"Out of my way ant," Lirian scoffed in anger and made a swatting motion, all that it took was his casual strike to pound the novice to the ground.
Creak, Crack.
The sound of bones cracking echoed in the corridor, and the pained howls of the novice cut into everyone's ears like a blade.
He didn't die instantly like the ordinary guards, but everyone saw that Lirian only delivered a casual strike.
The eyes of the novices and adapts became extremely serious as they gazed at Lirian, even the adapts who were still trying to assess Lirian's strength, couldn't help but take him seriously after seeing the power of his blow.
While they could do a similar thing to any novice, none of them were able to do it so casually they felt like his power was close to the peak of the adapt stage.
They didn't get much time to continue assessing Lirian, because Lirian took the novices surprise as an opportunity to push through them and arrive before the adapts.
"Now lets see if any of you can act as my punching bag," Lirian whispered, but they all heard his words if he announced his thoughts, anger filled their minds as they understood that Lirian was taking them lightly.
"We'll show you who's a punching bag!" an adapt scoffed with anger filling her voice.
"Adapts surround him and novices, stay outside the circle, look for opportunities to throw your weapons at him," she quickly ordered and charged at Lirian.
Lirian laughed, despite her first statement, it was evident that she was taking him very seriously, his little taunt had successfully riled her up, but at least it didn't make her go completely stupid.
Lirian moved forward and threw out a simple punch to match the woman's punch, when their fist's collided, the air surged around their fist's and created a small wave of air that made the hair of everyone present flutter around.
Lirian was standing firmly with an unimpressed look on his face, while the woman's eyes shrunk in horror, she used her full momentum to launch that attack, and she saw that Lirian only reacted at the last second, yet he wasn't even pushed back an inch.
"If that's all that you've got, then the lot of you might as well come at me together," Lirian stated in a bored tone and extended his hand to make a provocative gesture to the other adepts.
After looking at their energy, Lirian already knew that all of them were body cultivators, and the woman in front of him was the strongest, with her energy being slightly above the middle stages.
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Lirian got tired of waiting, due to his enhanced senses, his hearing had reached new heights, the footsteps from the soldiers that he heard earlier, were from a far and after reaching the corridor, they came to a halt.
Lirian imagined that the sight of their former comrades who were decorating the corridors walls in their new forms of meat pulp and metal from their flattened armour left them afraid, so they waited for reinforcements to arrive.
Lirian sighed and extended his legs, he casually strode out of the room and found a small platoon of no more than thirty guards looking at him.
"Remain where you are or we'll attack," a brave guard shouted at Lirian, as he spoke the platoon readied their weapons, some of them carried swords and some of them held spears.
Lirian merely smiled at them and continued to walk forward, when a spear came rushing his way, Lirian lazily moved his head in an angle and the spear harmlessly whistled past his face with barely even a gap between his skin and the blade.
The narrow miss filled the other soldiers with confidence, but little did they know that Lirian allowed the spear to pass him so narrowly.
Several more spears came soaring his way, but with just the simplest of movements Lirian was able to evade all their attacks and before the guards could do anything else Lirian was right in front of them.
The guards had found it hard to see Lirian clearly as he walked through the corridor, but now that they could see him clearly, they noted his silver hair, and his clothes that were fashioned out of a bed sheet, most notably was the blood that soaked the sheets.
"We are the guards of House Kurt if you attack us there will be consequences that you cannot fathom," the same guard who spoke earlier shouted in Lirian's face.
Lirian frowned when he heard the guards words, "Let me show you something that you cannot fathom," Lirian hissed and his hand shot out like a viper.
Lirian clamped the guards mouth with his hand and lifted him into the air effortlessly, a layer of energy sept out of Lirian's hand and coated the guards body.
"Now let's play a little game of whack-a-mole," Lirian laughed and flipped the struggling guard through the air and caught him by the legs before slamming him against one of the other guards.
Before the stupefied gazes of the other guards the guard who was hit splattered into mush on the ground, while the guard in Lirian's hand was perfectly fine under the barrier Lirian placed around him, then Lirian started to swing the guard around like a wild beast.
In just seconds the platoon was reduced to half its original size as Lirian went on a vicious rampage, pummelling them into ground up meat.
With every swing of his hand the guard in his grasp acted like a hammer of certain death, no one survived a single hit and before long the remnants of the group were scuttling around in a panic.
"We… have back up coming," Lirian's latest victim threatened him.
"Yeah I know," Lirian replied with a shrug, and pointed down the corridor, "A dozen adepts are on their way and your house leaders are a little further behind," Lirian said.
"What's your point?" he asked the guard.
The guard blinked in surprise, at Lirian's nonchalant attitude, he was even more stunned that Lirian seemed to know exactly where the reinforcements were coming from and their numbers.
"You shouldn't waste your time attacking us, if you hope to escape," the guard quickly reasoned but his words caused him to see a dark turn in Lirian's attitude.
"Do you think that this god is afraid of your pathetic leaders!" Lirian roared in anger, as he lost control of his emotions for a second, and he ended up turning his newly obtained human shaped hammer into splatter.
Lirian lifted the guard who was in front of him by the leg and bashed him against the ground, with the first impact he heard the man's skull crack.
But that wasn't enough to appease Lirian's anger, he kept slamming the man against the ground until the top half of his body was an unrecognizable piece of gory flesh until the entire space around him was covered in blood and mashed up organs.
When Lirian finished the group of adepts arrived and they were surrounded by dozens of novices, "Finally some people that I can play with," Lirian roared with laughter.
His figure was a scary sight with his baggy clothes that were dyed red and covered in human guts, it was extremely terrifying and disgusting to look at, but the scariest part was the look of joy that spread onto Lirian's face.
Even the dumbest in the group was able to tell that reasoning with the crazed monster before them was impossible.
They didn't even get the chance to think before Lirian charged at them.
Lirian moved with lithe steps across the ground, as he moved a novice suddenly moved into his path to cut off his advance.
"Out of my way ant," Lirian scoffed in anger and made a swatting motion, all that it took was his casual strike to pound the novice to the ground.
Creak, Crack.
The sound of bones cracking echoed in the corridor, and the pained howls of the novice cut into everyone's ears like a blade.
He didn't die instantly like the ordinary guards, but everyone saw that Lirian only delivered a casual strike.
The eyes of the novices and adapts became extremely serious as they gazed at Lirian, even the adapts who were still trying to assess Lirian's strength, couldn't help but take him seriously after seeing the power of his blow.
While they could do a similar thing to any novice, none of them were able to do it so casually they felt like his power was close to the peak of the adapt stage.
They didn't get much time to continue assessing Lirian, because Lirian took the novices surprise as an opportunity to push through them and arrive before the adapts.
"Now lets see if any of you can act as my punching bag," Lirian whispered, but they all heard his words if he announced his thoughts, anger filled their minds as they understood that Lirian was taking them lightly.
"We'll show you who's a punching bag!" an adapt scoffed with anger filling her voice.
"Adapts surround him and novices, stay outside the circle, look for opportunities to throw your weapons at him," she quickly ordered and charged at Lirian.
Lirian laughed, despite her first statement, it was evident that she was taking him very seriously, his little taunt had successfully riled her up, but at least it didn't make her go completely stupid.
Lirian moved forward and threw out a simple punch to match the woman's punch, when their fist's collided, the air surged around their fist's and created a small wave of air that made the hair of everyone present flutter around.
Lirian was standing firmly with an unimpressed look on his face, while the woman's eyes shrunk in horror, she used her full momentum to launch that attack, and she saw that Lirian only reacted at the last second, yet he wasn't even pushed back an inch.
"If that's all that you've got, then the lot of you might as well come at me together," Lirian stated in a bored tone and extended his hand to make a provocative gesture to the other adepts.
After looking at their energy, Lirian already knew that all of them were body cultivators, and the woman in front of him was the strongest, with her energy being slightly above the middle stages.
Lirian got tired of waiting, due to his enhanced senses, his hearing had reached new heights, the footsteps from the soldiers that he heard earlier, were from a far and after reaching the corridor, they came to a halt.Lirian imagined that the sight of their former comrades who were decorating the corridors walls in their new forms of meat pulp and metal from their flattened armour left them afraid, so they waited for reinforcements to arrive.Lirian sighed and extended his legs, he casually strode out of the room and found a small platoon of no more than thirty guards looking at him."Remain where you are or we'll attack," a brave guard shouted at Lirian, as he spoke the platoon readied their weapons, some of them carried swords and some of them held spears.Lirian merely smiled at them and continued to walk forward, when a spear came rushing his way, Lirian lazily moved his head in an angle and the spear harmlessly whistled past his face with barely even a gap between his skin and the blade.The narrow miss filled the other soldiers with confidence, but little did they know that Lirian allowed the spear to pass him so narrowly.Several more spears came soaring his way, but with just the simplest of movements Lirian was able to evade all their attacks and before the guards could do anything else Lirian was right in front of them.The guards had found it hard to see Lirian clearly as he walked through the corridor, but now that they could see him clearly, they noted his silver hair, and his clothes that were fashioned out of a bed sheet, most notably was the blood that soaked the sheets."We are the guards of House Kurt if you attack us there will be consequences that you cannot fathom," the same guard who spoke earlier shouted in Lirian's face.Lirian frowned when he heard the guards words, "Let me show you something that you cannot fathom," Lirian hissed and his hand shot out like a viper.Lirian clamped the guards mouth with his hand and lifted him into the air effortlessly, a layer of energy sept out of Lirian's hand and coated the guards body."Now let's play a little game of whack-a-mole," Lirian laughed and flipped the struggling guard through the air and caught him by the legs before slamming him against one of the other guards.Before the stupefied gazes of the other guards the guard who was hit splattered into mush on the ground, while the guard in Lirian's hand was perfectly fine under the barrier Lirian placed around him, then Lirian started to swing the guard around like a wild beast.In just seconds the platoon was reduced to half its original size as Lirian went on a vicious rampage, pummelling them into ground up meat.With every swing of his hand the guard in his grasp acted like a hammer of certain death, no one survived a single hit and before long the remnants of the group were scuttling around in a panic."We have back up coming," Lirian's latest victim threatened him."Yeah I know," Lirian replied with a shrug, and pointed down the corridor, "A dozen adepts are on their way and your house leaders are a little further behind," Lirian said."What's your point?" he asked the guard.The guard blinked in surprise, at Lirian's nonchalant attitude, he was even more stunned that Lirian seemed to know exactly where the reinforcements were coming from and their numbers."You shouldn't waste your time attacking us, if you hope to escape," the guard quickly reasoned but his words caused him to see a dark turn in Lirian's attitude."Do you think that this god is afraid of your pathetic leaders!" Lirian roared in anger, as he lost control of his emotions for a second, and he ended up turning his newly obtained human shaped hammer into splatter.Lirian lifted the guard who was in front of him by the leg and bashed him against the ground, with the first impact he heard the man's skull crack.But that wasn't enough to appease Lirian's anger, he kept slamming the man against the ground until the top half of his body was an unrecognizable piece of gory flesh until the entire space around him was covered in blood and mashed up organs.When Lirian finished the group of adepts arrived and they were surrounded by dozens of novices, "Finally some people that I can play with," Lirian roared with laughter.His figure was a scary sight with his baggy clothes that were dyed red and covered in human guts, it was extremely terrifying and disgusting to look at, but the scariest part was the look of joy that spread onto Lirian's face.Even the dumbest in the group was able to tell that reasoning with the crazed monster before them was impossible.They didn't even get the chance to think before Lirian charged at them.Lirian moved with lithe steps across the ground, as he moved a novice suddenly moved into his path to cut off his advance."Out of my way ant," Lirian scoffed in anger and made a swatting motion, all that it took was his casual strike to pound the novice to the ground.Creak, Crack.The sound of bones cracking echoed in the corridor, and the pained howls of the novice cut into everyone's ears like a blade.He didn't die instantly like the ordinary guards, but everyone saw that Lirian only delivered a casual strike.The eyes of the novices and adapts became extremely serious as they gazed at Lirian, even the adapts who were still trying to assess Lirian's strength, couldn't help but take him seriously after seeing the power of his blow.While they could do a similar thing to any novice, none of them were able to do it so casually they felt like his power was close to the peak of the adapt stage.They didn't get much time to continue assessing Lirian, because Lirian took the novices surprise as an opportunity to push through them and arrive before the adapts."Now lets see if any of you can act as my punching bag," Lirian whispered, but they all heard his words if he announced his thoughts, anger filled their minds as they understood that Lirian was taking them lightly."We'll show you who's a punching bag!" an adapt scoffed with anger filling her voice."Adapts surround him and novices, stay outside the circle, look for opportunities to throw your weapons at him," she quickly ordered and charged at Lirian.Lirian laughed, despite her first statement, it was evident that she was taking him very seriously, his little taunt had successfully riled her up, but at least it didn't make her go completely stupid.Lirian moved forward and threw out a simple punch to match the woman's punch, when their fist's collided, the air surged around their fist's and created a small wave of air that made the hair of everyone present flutter around.Lirian was standing firmly with an unimpressed look on his face, while the woman's eyes shrunk in horror, she used her full momentum to launch that attack, and she saw that Lirian only reacted at the last second, yet he wasn't even pushed back an inch."If that's all that you've got, then the lot of you might as well come at me together," Lirian stated in a bored tone and extended his hand to make a provocative gesture to the other adepts.After looking at their energy, Lirian already knew that all of them were body cultivators, and the woman in front of him was the strongest, with her energy being slightly above the middle stages.
