THE BATTLE OF 1000 SPIRITS

CHAPTER 34: MILI CORE ATTACK

"Shelf!".

The image of the man in Mili's mind instantly cracked until it was completely destroyed, Mili opened her eyes again with a trace of sadness in her eyes "Open Core-Attack".

Mili who was about to open her mouth found her entire mouth shaking, she was completely unable to utter her next sentence.

Slowly the entire aura on Mili's previously brightly glowing body turned into a blood-red color, his glowing eyeballs also turned back into a red one that glowed slightly like a ruby under the rays of light.

Mili's mouth stopped shaking, he continued to say firmly and on the other hand there was a trace of bitterness in every word "Tyrannical General!".

The temperature of the hot room changed to normal temperature with the blink of an eye, in addition, what surprised Holuka was that he was no longer in the engine room but he was in a place where there was only red except for himself and Mili.

Holuka looked towards the sky where the entire sky was only a scarlet color without beginning, while under her feet was like a pool of red water.

No, what was under his feet was not water at all, the reason Holuka was convinced of this was not because the water under her feet was red but she felt a scent that she often encountered first during the battlefield. What Holuka felt was the scent of blood on the battlefield where there were so many corpses and blood scattered that it caused a foul scent that Holuka would never forget.

Holuka's shock had not stopped there, she began to find the pile of blood under her feet shaking violently.

All the blood spread out forming a tsunami-like wave as high as 100 meters that faced directly against his fire tornado.

"Shelf!".

Blood waves and firestorms collided with each other, at first the firestorm was still trying to fight the blood waves. But under the attack of the blood waves, the firestorm was immediately swallowed by the waves.

"Booooom!".

After swallowing the firestorm, waves of blood fell to the ground giving rise to the sound of an explosion.

With once the power of the waves, the full attack from Holuka shattered easily which made it a little difficult for Holuka to believe it.

Holuka stared towards the place where the previous waves had fallen where she found 4 flying swords of her own fire were between the blood ponds.

The reason the firestorm attack was so strong was the combination of these 4 flying swords, but with the disappearance of the firestorm the figure of these 4 swords was again visible.

Holuka tried to pull back 4 of her fire swords.

The problem before being able to pull the fire sword, Holuka found a part of her leg sinking into the blood pool. Not only that, his body increasingly fell into the blood pool as time went on as if the blood pool was trying to eat him.

On the other hand, Mili remained standing still in place staring at Holuka who was getting drowned with a face that did not care as if he did not see Holuka.

Ignoring Mili's whereabouts, Holuka tried to pull back her 4 flying swords.

"Why don't my 4 swords give any response?", cried Holuka frantically "Back! Back back!".

No matter how loudly Holuka shouted, the 4 swords of fire did not give any response at all but continued to selamin drown in the blood pond.

"If this is the case, let me burn it all!", cried Holuka full of panic, a strong fire instantly burning her.

But Holuka who strengthened the flames around her body realized that over time, the flames around her had not become stronger but had weakened even more, especially the pool of blood under her feet making her drown even more.

After his body sank by half, Holuka realized he had lost. Moreover, he had received no response from his 4 fire swords which meant only 1 thing, those 4 fire swords had already been destroyed or disappeared due to the blood pool.

Despite knowing he lost without a chance to win, Holuka yelled "Why? Why can't I win yet? Though I've been training for decades without stopping, but why is the difference in our strength still so far? Why haven't I been able to catch up to your shadow, Milier Lux? Why am I not strong enough to protect Lirisa? Answer me, Miss Milier Lux! What's wrong with everything I do!".

Mili's daryitadi face that seemed to ignore Holuka finally showed a trace of sadness, she walked slowly closer to Holuka who was sinking into the sea of blood.

Looking at Mili who kept approaching, Holuka shouted "Is my grudge lacking? Is my feeling for Lirisa lacking? Is it because I'm still too good? Am I still less bloodthirsty like you that I can't win yet? Please, answer me, Miss Mili. How do I explain to Lirisa that I met her without successfully avenging her?".

Although he was ridiculed, Mili who stood in front of Holuka bowed her body "Holuka, forgive me for everything I did! Had I not been late that day, nothing would have happened. If blaming me can make you peaceful, then don't hesitate to blame me. But let me tell you 1 thing, Lirisa is a good woman, she will definitely not blame you for failing to take revenge or anything. I'm sure, instead of blaming you, when she meets you again, Lirisa will say that she's been waiting for you for a long time".

Amidst death with a neck that had almost sunk into the pool of blood, Holuka finally dropped tears "Don't speak as if you understand Lirisa! The person who killed Lirisa like you how could understand what she was thinking? I was her man, but I failed to protect her--".

"Since I was the one who killed Lirisa, I understand what she felt!", cried Mili who raised her head, saying, there was a trace of heavy sadness in Mili's red eyes but she kept restraining herself from crying "You know what she said at the last moment? When he's not himself anymore, he still remembers you. Lirisa kept telling me in her last days that you were innocent, she wished me to let you live, she said, she told me before she died that her only regret before death was not to meet you and give birth to your child!".

Holuka was finally unable to hold back her tears anymore, she cried while shouting "Lirisa! Lirissa! I-i".

"Holuka!".

Hearing that scream, Holuka's body froze.

He turned his head full of difficulty, despite being interrupted by the pool of blood that submerged him, Holuka remained stubbornly turning her head to look at the pure white-clothed woman standing behind him with a gentle smile.