Magical Adventure Book

[Chapter 30-1] Urged To the End of Death

Collapse of the castle's foundation pole slashed by the monster. It was fortunate that the two brothers had already jumped in separate directions to avoid it. Congratulations with a slight scratch wound due to the clanking of rocks produced by the monster's attack.

"Sister! Let me face him. You take your spear up there!" Pata put up a sturdy row with his magic sword tightly grasped using both hands.

Tura nodded then immediately ran towards the stairs, which fortunately can still be climbed even though it was destroyed in many parts. Towards the silver spear that had managed to scratch the shallow shoulder of the monster. Stuck in the castle wall. He was hunting for time, because even though he was sure of his brother's strength, but he knew that the monster's power was very large, and could not be defeated alone.

"Hey, you ugly monster! Face me!" snapping Pata to attract the attention of the opponent. Give time for Tura to get to the destination and take her weapon back.

Wuk!

The monster so quickly approached Pata who just finished speaking. Swinging his large hand is quickly avoided by bending the body. He shuddered feeling the wind from that giant hand swing. So tight, it made his body shift at a glance. Either will be broken so how many parts of the bones in his body, if directly affected by the attack.

Srats!

The red claw sword swung and incised a line of wounds on the green monster's body. A very shallow wound for a weapon capable of splitting thick iron like tofu. Though Pata launched an attack with all his might while jumping, utilizing his crouching position.

Realizing he would not easily defeat the thick-skinned monster, Pata decided to retreat and set a safe distance in order to wait for the gap to release the attack. Being the only way to fight without risking silly death. And also gave more time to her brother.

The monster growled, then lustfully chased after its prey while releasing a series of attacks.

Blam it! Blars! Duars!

Crushed into pieces all the surfaces that were hit by the monster attack. Hand lacing, hard-ships, and a sign accompanied by his death, Pata avoided while continuing to signal a counterattack. It repeats itself like no end.

"Dead you!" yelled Tura who immediately jumped from the second floor with a spear eye ready to hit.

Jrat!

The clay back was pierced by the tip of the spear. However, only a few inches and not fatal at all. Even now Tura who was in a dangerous condition, because the hands of the monster swung backwards to hit him. It is elastic as if it were made of rubber.

Blugh!

The attack hit himself, because Tura had already first pulled out his spear. Jumping to avoid death.

Sillier. The monster fell because of its own actions. Give them time to both take a breath.

"Good work, brother," praised Tura.

"Good and bad news, brother." Tura turned her head towards Pata next to her with eyes squinted. "To be honest, the snot monster attack was very innocent and easy to avoid. Badly, the wounds we give have no effect on him at all. Looky. The wounds instantly closed without any marks at all."

Lemas Tura heard it all. It is impossible to deny the facts presented clearly in plain sight. His mind was cursing loudly.

"He's not lying. We did defeat the despotic king with this spear and sword. But, not the monster of merging it with the jewel of lazarus. It is our fault for not directly crushing the stone after toppling it."

"Damn it! So what now!?"

Wush!

The monster immediately approached and attacked once it had fully risen.

"Remember mother's advice!" Pata replied while avoiding a deadly attack.

Pata's words reached Tura's ears. Second digested. He knew what his sister wanted to say.

"Never give up. The chance of winning will be open and achievable, for those who continue to struggle," advises the mother as they grieve after losing a fishing race.

Both are coming from two different sides. Striking and attacking more fiercely. While maintaining the rhythm so as not to make careless movements that lead to death.

The perfect combination of two brothers who were able to compensate for the ferocious attack of the despotic monster. But still, it's not enough. Because no matter how hard they try to attack. It had no effect at all on the opponent's body.

Their energy began to drain. In contrast to the monster who has unlimited stamina. Tired and full of wounds. Their breaths are gone. Their bodies become heavy. Their hands had already blistered and were trembling withstanding the weight on the gun handle. Deadlock without a road.

"Now or not at all! We attack together!" tura Proposal.

Both of them were darting with all the remaining energy. Targeting the green monster who was in confusion after being fooled by the deceitful movements of the two.

The sword swung large. Spear shot strong. Contains a thin hope of being able to subvert their worst enemy. Even for the world.

Away from the fire. That last attack could easily be thwarted. Not according to their expectations. The monster caught the weapon directed at him. Grasping firmly until unmoved. As if it was just a toy gun.

"Gralians .. graw! Mragti!" the monster for the first time.

Pata and Tura gawked at hearing him. Realize that the idiot monster has evolved. Deserving their estimate of the last attack that one hundred percent entered the nest, it could instead be thwarted by a completely unexpected move.

Wush!

The monster swung its hands tightly. Throwing the brothers and their guns, far away to hit the wall across the room. Thirty meters from the point where the monster was.

Both fall with a diminishing consciousness. They have accepted the fate of the path of vengeance they took. Hope there's still a glimmer of hope out of nowhere.