BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMM……...
Colby, the bloody wolf, couldn't fire another shockwave towards the shield where Mark had been hit hard, when out of nowhere, a shockwave hit him painfully on the stomach.
It was horrendous, it was lethal, and it ripped his stomach apart, creating such a gaping hole that even an elephant could fit in it.
In the human body, Mark stood raising his hand, as the pressure from the punch ripped Colby's stomach apart, and the next second, he drilled himself into the gaping hole and, with full power, put his hands on his chest and then lashed out.
BOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM……..
Like a paper, Colby's body was ripped apart from the middle, as both sections of his body flew towards the shield with such ferocity that before he could do anything, his body slammed onto the shield.
BBBBBBBBBBBOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMM……..
But again, out of nowhere, another bloody wolf appeared behind Mark as it attacked him with full ferocity, but just as its attack was about to connect, the entire world went dark.
It was as if the darkest night of the world had fallen onto the battlefield, and it happened so suddenly that Colby didn't even know what had happened, as his attack also missed.
And the next moment, millions upon millions of dark needles pierced his body.
RRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRR……..
Roaring in pain, Colby waved his paws with full ferocity, trying to tear the darkness itself apart, while the shockwave that the roar sent made ripples everywhere, yet not a single point of light could be seen.
The darkness inside the shield was so glaring that even with his hundred times powerful sight, Colby couldn’t see anything.
The darkness elemental power had restricted his vision such that he felt isolated in the entire circle.
There was no noise, there was no sight, there was no nothing, just pain, pain, and more pain.
While slowly, he also felt the temperature rising, it was so slow that for a second Colby thought it was his misconception.
But it was happening, and his blood was truly boiling. He was getting boiled just like a frog, which, if slowly boiled, won't know anything till it's already too late.
But he knew, and he wasn't ready to be that frog, so with full ferocity, Colby slammed his body towards the darkness, not caring whether his body would hit the shield or not, all he wanted to do was let the light in, see the monster, and butcher it.
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But the moment he wanted to run, again the millions of needles came, piercing his body, mangling him up and down, giving him agony that no being ever wants to suffer.
As slowly, he felt his death closing in and the temperature rising.
Outside the darkness, Mark stood like a king, as with great power he compressed the darkness, letting the mist boil with ferocity, compressing it further and further, so much so that now barely remained any place for Colby’s giant body to move.
As mangling and turning Colby’s body into blood, he let the blood slowly boil and evaporate.
The blood, which was the source of Colby's close to immortality-like state, which was again and again letting him create his body, even when his brain was eaten and pierced completely.
Mark tried everything, did every and any torture there was to kill Colby, but like a roach, he kept coming, telling Mark how correct his hypothesis was.
Colby, in this form, was close to immortal, and the only way to kill him was to destroy him completely, every drop of his blood, every organ, every bone, every muscle, every skin, and every part of his body, until there existed nothing of him.
So he did, slowly-slowly he compressed the circle so much that now it had become the size of a single island, which was half of Colby’s monstrous wolf size.
Inside the darkness, Colby did everything in his power to get out of it. He roared, he waved his paws, he tried to destroy the darkness mangling his body, tried to forcefully get out of the darkness, or slam onto something, anything, but nothing came onto his touch.
The only thing that touched him was the darkness, which kept drilling into his body, turning him into more and more drops of blood.
In the end, making him use that very blood to create a bloody circle that could protect and shelter him, and he wanted to do that just for twenty-seven more minutes.
TWENTY SEVEN FREAKING MORE MINUTES!!!
Cuz that was the time that he and Mark had left, after which everything would be over.
After that, he and Mark would die together. How great would that be?
As long as he could kill Mark alongside him, he would be satisfied, the world would be satisfied, and every person who gave his /her life because of this monster would be satisfied.
But, but, but, nothing he did protected him. The blood kept boiling, kept evaporating, turning into mist, which, coming up to one point of temperature, was destroying his existence.
So he did what anyone would do in their last moments of life, he… begged.
"MARK, I KNOW WHERE YOUR PARENTS AREEEEEE…. MARK I KNOW WHERE YOUR FAMILY ISSSSSSS….. I KNOW WHETHER THEY ARE ALIVE OR DEADDDDDD……. MARK, LET ME GO AND I WILL TELL YOU…. MARKKKKKKKK…… MARKKKKKKKKKKKKKK……. MARKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK……….”
All of a sudden, a voice came from inside the circle, and listening to Colby, instead of stopping or decreasing the speed, Mark increased the intensity of his power and rage, making him scream in agony.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH……. CURSE YOU MARKKKKKKKK….. CURSE YOUR ENTIRE FAMILYYYYYYYYY……. CURSE YOUR ENTIRE EXISTENCEEEEEEEE……. JUST YOU WAITTTTTTTT……. MY SON WILL SURELY DESTROY YOUUUUUUUU…… HE WILL SURELY DESTROY YOUR WHOLE BEINGGGGGGGGGG…………”
"Hahahahahahaha……….." As if Mark had heard the biggest joke of his life, he laughed out loud, so much so that even his stomach started to hurt like hell "Your bedridden son, that piece of shit, who couldn't do anything to me when he brought fifty students, will kill me. Dream on, Colby. In such a cruel world, useless people like him are the first ones to die, not to say half-paralyzed."
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH…….. MARRRRRRRKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK……. JUST YOU WAIT…. JUST YOU WAITTTTTTTTTTTTTTT………..”
As screaming and crying slowly, Colby felt every drop of his blood fading, his very life fading.
A minute later, in the sky, the number finally dropped from 2 to 1.
The End!
Book 1