Gaming Sword Magician

Chapter 141: Power of Swords!

The man dressed in a wedding suit smirked and replied, "Me? I am just a Dean who loves and cares for his students very much and will kill anyone who dares to harm them. And, I'm here to punish you for nearly killing one!"

By the end of his lengthy sentence, Dean Frankenstein's tone has turned murderous. With a gentle flick, the purplish broadswords hovering in front of Wrath whisked towards him. A sword appeared in his hand, deflecting a bunch of them but there were countless numbers of these giant broadswords so he got scratched. Furthermore, at first, the tiny sword flew at a slow pace until they moved so fast that Wrath wasn't able to keep up with them.

The swords attacks didn't stop!

"I can't escape!" Wrath internally thought as his bones hardened and his skin got covered in metal. At the very moment, countless sword light rained down on him.

Swoosh! Multiple swords stabbed into him, puncturing many holes in his hardened body. The swords pulsated, releasing sword intent into his body.

Sisi Sisi! At the very moment, hundreds of more cuts adorned Wrath's body. Blood spurted out from all cuts. They were very deep, after all.

"Sword intent?" Even at this moment, he was pretty calm and rational enough to realize what this was.

Instantly, Wrath swung his sword, cutting the swords stabbed into him in two.

Golden Blood seeped out of his wounds and he frowned. Waves of energy poured out of his body and the wounds started to close at a visible rate.

He then stared at Dean Frankenstein and exclaimed in shock, "Such a powerful person, how come I don't know of you?"

According to Wrath's calculation, the person who saved Shadow's life was just as powerful as him. He might appear pathetic because of being beaten like a dog by a single move; However, Wrath's power was suppressed by many ancient talismans, and most of his powers were also sealed by the painting otherwise, it wouldn't have been easy for Dean Frankenstein to injure him with one powerful move.

"Just who are you?" He again asked after not receiving a reply.

"You don't need to know who I am. Just be happy that I am not gonna kill you!" Frankenstein replied, carefree as ever. But, his eyes were burning with a scrutinizing stare. His eyes twitched as he realized the truth about Shadow. And, he also found out that killing this spirit from the spirit world will be the same as cutting off Shadow's life support. He was here to save the life of a precious student, not kill Her.

"What boastful talk. Even though my powers are suppressed, do you think, a mere human like you will be able to defeat this king with techniques of my race?" Wrath face confronted. Frankenstein was being outright disrespectful to a royal spirit of the spirit world.

"Haha! You like to talk a lot. Let me tell you one thing, in front of power even the greatest of the king and the mightiest of man have to kneel!" In response, Dean's Frankenstein disdainful laugher echoed in the world inside the painting.

Boom! Right then, an enormous amount of soul force crashed on the spirit of wrath and it was being forced to kneel!

"You dare?" Angrily shouted the king of wrath.

"Dare? why would I initiate a dare with a weak chicken? Just pipe down already before I pound you to death with my soul force!" He taunted.

"You bastard!" Wrath cursed.

Bam! An entire ocean of soul force crashed down on the poor spirit king of Wrath, squeezing his body into the ground!

"Let me out you piece of crap. Do you dare face me, righteously? How can you consider this a victory when most of my strength is sealed. You are an insidious bastard! Ugly human."

For the next two minutes, Wrath's curses flew about, resounding throughout the forest ground no.36 but Dean Frankenstein merely laughed it off.

The Scarlet Moon started to disappear, replacing it was the normal whitish Moon. Wrath consciousness started to slip as the time limit has been reached.

"Damn it all! I am gonna enter an unconscious state for one whole year! The day I get out of this place will be your last!" He cursed Frankenstein.

"Haha, what a night. This is the first time I got to experience Heavenly melody mixed with the Cry of a loser!"

Before he slipped into a paralyzed state, Wrath was angered to death by Frankenstein words, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood, at the very moment, he fell into a deep slumber.

Suddenly, Shadow's body stopped twitching as the spirit of wrath was successfully subdued by the soul force that came out of nowhere. And, the battle has ended.

The Spirit of wrath has stopped damaging Shadow. However, she was bleeding from all his pores. Blood leaked down from the corners of her eyes and mouth as she laid unconscious on the negative absorption stone.

The pain was already awful to endure. And, the cold surface of the stone made it worse. Shee was going to die unless someone saves her or she saves herself. But she was unconscious, hence only someone else could save her.

So Frankenstein decided to give the young lass a helping hand.

He descended from the skies, just like a celestial, and landed gently on the somewhat murky somewhat clean lake. The lake waters rippled out, but it wasn't very intense; as Frankenstein made his way towards Shadow or Rather, Laila.

Laila was Shadow's true name!

Laila was slipping in and out of consciousness. In her eyes, the figure of a person with golden locks and long wavy hair. materialized.

"Mother!" She weakly said to the figure that stood beside the lake while extending her arms towards it, in fear, if she doesn't grab her today then she will slip away just like that day

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"It's all right! I'm right here," Frankenstein replied in a gentle tone after grabbing Laila's hand and embracing her. They were sitting on the negative absorption stone, which helped her calm down both emotionally and physically.