THE REBIRTH OF A GENIUS. CREATOR/DESTROYER

THE REBIRTH OF A GENIUS. CREATOR/DESTROYER
Chapters 289. Battle of Philip



Six days after Philip entered the volcano.


On the third day, he had changed his training method, now he was completely immersed in the lava and did the yoga poses used to cultivate the body. But not only did he concentrate on the body, he went for elemental fusion.


Three days earlier, he had a very strange idea. All this time, he treated himself as a Double-Elemented Witch-Fighter. But what if he treated the metal element and its fire as a whole. What if he stopped seeing it as two different entities living side by side?


But he couldn't find the right way to visualize it and then came up with this idea. He talks to Sam on the last day on the island about elemental fusion and Sam says that cultivating the body along with elemental energy can help.


Therefore, he wanted to absorb the energy from the Magma that had fire and metal in it. To his surprise, his unusual idea worked and he could feel his condition slightly changing.


For starters, his skin hardened quite well and when he tried to use elemental fusion, he could feel more comfortable. And the percentage of fusion definitely increased, albeit very meticulously.


So, for the past three days, he had been trying to increase his elemental fusion.


But on the sixth day, he suddenly jolted awake, as he felt the magma around him growing more turbulent, calmness and silence nowhere to be seen. This was total chaos, which frustrated Philip. He came out to see what was happening only to see someone standing at the edge of the volcano's mouth.


He looked at Philip who had come just took his head out of the magma pond. Even before, Philip had asked what the man's problem was, he was greeted with a series of wind blades one after another hitting him and the surroundings.


Philip became angry. He was almost insecure in the lava pool with the help of the spiritual energy shield he had created if, coincidentally the attack disrupted the spiritual energy, he would die.


Although he could hold the lava for a few minutes and get out, he deeply doubted that the uninvited guest would let him do that.


Philip, immediately jumped out of the pool, without a second thought. He landed on a small platform by the pool and looked at the person coldly.


He is in an unfortunate position now. He could not deal with this person directly from below and he had to climb as fast as he could.


Philip is in action. He jumped towards the volcano wall and started climbing as fast as he could. His senses were completely on high alert as he sensed the incoming attack.


And immediately, many blades of wind started to approach and every time an attack came, he pushed against the wall and jumped to the opposite side.


But, after three times, the move cracked. When he jumped to the opposite side, he was attacked again and this time, a blade of wind swept across his cheek leaving a scar on his face. He was quite moody and stared at the opponent while cursing inwardly.


'I had to ask Sam to make one of those floating boards for me.' He swore in his heart that he must definitely bother the man until he made it. As for, how he made his element useful, the man could decide for himself.


Philip started to become metallic. This is the basic technique of any user of metal elements. They can strengthen their skin in such a way that they can enhance their defenses a little.


Philip continued to ignore the attacks that he did not care about anymore. He could take some of these blows. The opponent's face changed, He wanted to take down Philip with the help of the environment. He could save a lot of effort, but Philip wouldn't allow it.


But he did not dare to use such a huge move. This was the mouth of an active volcano, if he made a huge mess in the wind and created a tornado, then he would turn from hunter to prey.


He began to concentrate the wind blades at the tips of each finger as Philip climbed up at maximum speed.


When Philip was only four feet away from the top, the opponent waved his hand, the ten blades of wind crossed each other as they formed a net and shot towards Philip. The further they traveled, the gap between the nets widened and covered a large area.


The intensity of his attacks was also quite strong. Even if Philip was able to escape a little, the surrounding stones could break without giving him a place to move as it leapt to the opposite side, it was almost impossible.


But Philip seemed undisturbed as he covered himself with spiritual energy and jumped diagonally upwards on the opposite side. He twisted his body in a very strange angle in the air as he passed through the gap of the wind blade net and landed on it.


It would be more appropriate to call it a crash, rather than landing, He slowly stood up and stared at the opponent.


"Now, we can have a good chat, don't we?" Philip said with a cold smile and extended his hand and sent an extremely powerful fireball to the opponent.


The opponent sneered and easily dodged but there was no great distance at the mouth of the volcano. They only had stone rings with a thickness of two feet. Falling on both sides was not a great experience.


Philip is moving too. The other party was obviously a Wind Mage, so he would try to keep some distance between them so that he could profit.


But the battleground was now unfavorable for the two of them at least Philip could still accept it if he fell into the lava, but the opponent could not even do so.


Philip started throwing fireballs one after another


Immediately, the man was annoyed, he was a Grand realm cultivator and Philip attacked very often and repeatedly with the same movements, so he sneered and said.


"You should have wasted enough spiritual energy, I only need you alive, so it's time I end this fight."


With those words, He breathed a lot and his lungs expanded into an unnaturally large size like a balloon, as if he did not even have a rib at all.


And a large wind cannon was fired at Philip who was on the opposite side of the mouth of the volcano.


He smiled at that person and prepared himself for the attack, if it hit him, he would fall from the mountain into the forest and he would barely live and that was if he was lucky enough.


His feet glowed with a red hot glow and an extension of metal appeared on the bottom of the foot and drilled themselves into the rocks below.


After which, he stretched out his two hands and placed them right in front of his chest with his palms wide open. That metal hand turned into a large, thin bowl-like structure. The end of the bowl emits fire.


As soon as the wind hit the bowl, the stone under Philip's feet cracked from the impact, and the wind that hit the bowl diverged and turned towards the opponent, at this moment, the flame grew even bigger, and the wind that hit the bowl deviated, and with the help of wind currents, the fire enveloped the opponent completely.


He could not accept the impact and fell down from the mountain. Philip did not stop and jumped to the opposite side. He was not surprised to see the person balancing himself with the wind, but he could stop moving down the mountain.


Philip jumped down and as his feet hit, his feet turned into a smooth flat surface as he slid down the mountain.


Unlike the opponent who has difficulty controlling it, he is actually a little more relaxed and confident. He slid down and because of that, he caught up with his completely stunned opponent.


Before he knew it, Philip raised his fist covered with metal and then heated up as several spikes protruded from the surface of his fist. He punched the man right in the chest piercing his lungs.


The opponent who had just balanced himself lost it again and crashed into the rocky bulge that smashed it just before it fell.


Philip slid down slowly and the person could barely move.


As he walked towards him, he noticed that he had some kind of mark on his hand that he was about to break, Philip changed his legs again and with a kick, his arm was cut off completely.


He squatted down and said with a smile. "Why hurry, my friend, we just met and you've been trying to leave? Let's start with your introduction."


The other party did not speak at all. Philip took out a spatial ring and forcefully opened it. He took out a token and smiled.


"Well, the Lightning Spear Sect. When did you become so brave? You can't even conquer your island completely and you've already tried to stretch your hands into the territory of the thunder god temple?"


His opponent was horrified to hear Philip's words.


"So, what's your goal? Don't tell me, you're here to kill me?" His words were completely mixed with killing intent.


The opponent became dispirited and shook his head in denial and opened his mouth.


"We have orders to take you hostage. I have no intention of killing you."


"Oh? The hostage? Don't tell me you want to threaten Sam?" Philip looked at him as if he was an idiot.


The other party remained silent but the answer was clear.


"You guys are so stupid, aren't you? That jerk went crazy every time someone threatened him, did you know he went crazy and massacred over three hundred members when someone tried to kidnap his team-mates and the worst part was that he didn't." t even have decent friendships with people who are under threat.


You should do your homework better. I'm sure your superiors didn't even think twice before giving you a mission when they saw he was a great natural cultivator. Can't your chicken brain think why he has his own town? Stupid."


The opponent became horrified when he heard those words and did not know how to react. But he felt that everything Philip said was true. They don't think much when Sam is their opponent and they only target his friends due to the presence of Vulture.


"Well, it's too late to realize it now. Wish you luck in the next life." With those words, he stood up, and before the other party could beg for mercy, he kicked again and his head was cut off from his body.