Chapter 885: End Of The War
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Despite how ridiculous it sounded, [Just Die], was an extremely difficult Spell.
It targeted the internal organs of the target by using Spellcraft to invade their body and affect them as he pleased.
If he wanted the target to suffer prolonged pain, he could first destroy a lung, and then watch as the person struggled to breathe, before eventually seeing them die.
For the case of his current enemy, though, as much as he wanted him to suffer, Jared understood how dangerous he was.
'He might figure out the trick to my Spell before I'm done.'
It was highly unlikely, but it was still within the realm of reason. He was a different version of 'Jared', after all.
As a result, Jared decided to go for the heart, using his most ridiculously OP Spell.
A Spell worthy of being the Trump Card Jared wielded; a surefire way to win against any of his opponents.
So why...?
'Why isn't he dying?!'
Jared's jaw tightened automatically, and his eyes kept twitching as he watched his enemy look completely normal.
"What are you looking at? Is there something that's supposed to be happening?" He asked.
'H-how...? It has always worked before! Why is nothing working!'
Frustration began to set in. Deep frustration that made him feel anger and yet fear beyond description.
He felt powerless even though he had reached his most powerful state.
Could it be that dark energy wasn't ultimate power?
'I... I...'
At that moment, something broke within Jared. And once it did, there was finally nothing holding him back.
... So he gave in to his desperation.
"UWAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!"
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A deafening roar resonated from Evil Jared's location, but to me it seemed more like the whining of a child.
After his earlier Spell, which I didn't quite understand, didn't work for some reason, it seemed he had finally reached a breaking point.
'What will he do now?'
The answer I got was something so straightforward and simple that I didn't expect it from my alternate self.
>WHOOOOOOOOOOSSSHHHH!!!SWOOOSHVWUUUUSSSHHH
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Despite how ridiculous it sounded, [Just Die], was an extremely difficult Spell.
It targeted the internal organs of the target by using Spellcraft to invade their body and affect them as he pleased.
If he wanted the target to suffer prolonged pain, he could first destroy a lung, and then watch as the person struggled to breathe, before eventually seeing them die.
For the case of his current enemy, though, as much as he wanted him to suffer, Jared understood how dangerous he was.
'He might figure out the trick to my Spell before I'm done.'
It was highly unlikely, but it was still within the realm of reason. He was a different version of 'Jared', after all.
As a result, Jared decided to go for the heart, using his most ridiculously OP Spell.
A Spell worthy of being the Trump Card Jared wielded; a surefire way to win against any of his opponents.
So why...?
'Why isn't he dying?!'
Jared's jaw tightened automatically, and his eyes kept twitching as he watched his enemy look completely normal.
"What are you looking at? Is there something that's supposed to be happening?" He asked.
'H-how...? It has always worked before! Why is nothing working!'
Frustration began to set in. Deep frustration that made him feel anger and yet fear beyond description.
He felt powerless even though he had reached his most powerful state.
Could it be that dark energy wasn't ultimate power?
'I... I...'
At that moment, something broke within Jared. And once it did, there was finally nothing holding him back.
... So he gave in to his desperation.
"UWAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!"
*
*
*
A deafening roar resonated from Evil Jared's location, but to me it seemed more like the whining of a child.
After his earlier Spell, which I didn't quite understand, didn't work for some reason, it seemed he had finally reached a breaking point.
'What will he do now?'
The answer I got was something so straightforward and simple that I didn't expect it from my alternate self.
>WHOOOOOOOOOOSSSHHHH!!!SWOOOSHVWUUUUSSSHHH
Despite how ridiculous it sounded, Just Die, was an extremely difficult Spell.It targeted the internal organs of the target by using Spellcraft to invade their body and affect them as he pleased.If he wanted the target to suffer prolonged pain, he could first destroy a lung, and then watch as the person struggled to breathe, before eventually seeing them die.For the case of his current enemy, though, as much as he wanted him to suffer, Jared understood how dangerous he was.'He might figure out the trick to my Spell before I'm done.'It was highly unlikely, but it was still within the realm of reason. He was a different version of 'Jared', after all.As a result, Jared decided to go for the heart, using his most ridiculously OP Spell.A Spell worthy of being the Trump Card Jared wielded; a surefire way to win against any of his opponents.So why...?'Why isn't he dying?!'Jared's jaw tightened automatically, and his eyes kept twitching as he watched his enemy look completely normal."What are you looking at? Is there something that's supposed to be happening?" He asked.'H-how...? It has always worked before! Why is nothing working!'Frustration began to set in. Deep frustration that made him feel anger and yet fear beyond description.He felt powerless even though he had reached his most powerful state.Could it be that dark energy wasn't ultimate power?'I... I...'At that moment, something broke within Jared. And once it did, there was finally nothing holding him back.... So he gave in to his desperation."UWAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!"***A deafening roar resonated from Evil Jared's location, but to me it seemed more like the whining of a child.After his earlier Spell, which I didn't quite understand, didn't work for some reason, it seemed he had finally reached a breaking point. 'What will he do now?'The answer I got was something so straightforward and simple that I didn't expect it from my alternate self.WHOOOOOOOOOOSSSHHHH!!!SWOOOSHVWUUUUSSSHHH
