Towards the Unbeatable

Act 446: The Old Face

ACT 446S

SRTR....

“!” The man in white was surprised because he was now wearing a fire robe that protected him from the demon attack earlier.

And he could see also that his sword was now surrounded by a great fire, not destroying it, but strengthening it to the next stage.

‘It's the magic of the long-haired man.. it should be without this even I can still handle it myself.’ The white man did not feel the need for help, but instead he refused too if he got the heck.

After all, the fact that he was desperate and did not think about it anymore than receiving a raw enemy attack.

Not only the white man, but also all the roang in the same place received the same magic, a fire robe that was so strong that it had now been damaged by the dark magic attack of his enemy earlier.

“Kak!”

The man in black heard a voice from the man in black, as if resuscitating him for something.

“Then this is it!” The white man tightened his grip on his sword and concentrated his physical and magic power firmly.

“Man?!” The large creature did not expect his attack to be able to be overcome like this, even though he had used the power of dark energy to destroy most of the downtown area of this Eastern Kingdom.

Why is it that no one is affected? Seeing this made this great creature frustrated, and now its defense is wide open to the enemy.

The reason for using black armor certainly can be seen here, which is to protect his body and make him able to continue to focus on attacking.

But now his defense has been destroyed and the biggest attack he did not eliminate his enemy at all.

Jem!

“HAAAH!” The white-skinned man advanced and managed to pierce the mouth part of the huge creature, no more aura of protective red power that previously existed, he said, it can be ascertained because this large creature mustered all its power and to the point of making its own defense loosened violently.

“ARRGHHH!”

Blugh!

In the end the sword of the man in white stuck right in the mouth of the great creature and at that moment after an ear-splitting groan, the great creature fell.

Hup!

The man in white landed among the ruins of the building, he did not feel his enemy could rise again, although the possibility was there, but it was very small.

The man in black was right next to him. “This demonic power is far below the one we have fought before brother.”

The man in white did not say anything and stared at this huge creature slowly blackening and turning into ashes.

The pure existence of the dark energy of the creature had completely disappeared, and now there was no need to worry about what was thought for the first time.

“What are we now doing anyway?” The man in black was astonished at the existence of the fire-shaped robe that suddenly appeared on him.

“Let's go there,” invite the white man, they walk slowly closer to the two men who are with each other.

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“Vincent! Hey are you okay?” Brock saw Vincent sitting and looking not strong enough to hold his own weight, as if he was tired to stay conscious amid intense drowsiness.

“Why Vincent?!” Brock already knew the reason why Vincent could be like this. Especially if not this fire-shaped robe he was now wearing.

Simply put Vincent casts his magic, but not only for himself, but for others as well.

“You don't need to do this.” Brock was so worried about the state of this shoulder-haired man. But he could do nothing to make this fellow better, because recovery magic was not mastered.

But if Brock's wish was like that then would he be able to survive the massive attack of dark energy earlier without this flame robe?

Brock was speechless thinking about this, he knew his current defensive situation was not so good, if only to receive such a large-scale surprise attack, of course his condition would not be fine like this.

But even so, he still did not understand why Vincent was so reckless with using such powerful magic other than for himself?

Using powerful magic for yourself as a defense is not too heavy, especially if the user has mastered it. Yet another thing is to use magic for others.

It takes more than just great strength, high concentration, and most especially being prepared for the risks.

Vincent's condition now is the result of what he has done and now his body is limp, as weak as possible.

Taps.

‘You?” Brock realized that now the two foreign men who appeared suddenly were now looking at him with friendly eyes.

“That cloak?” Brock saw the two strangers wearing the same fire robes as him.

Vincent not only thought of his current partner, but also even an unknown stranger he was willing to use equal protection magic. Just this time Brock saw the advanced serious attitude of this living creature named Vincent.

“Your friend is good?” asked the man with somewhat black skin, the look on his face seemed curious and not at all worried about the state of the person he was looking at.

Hearing the question did not make Brock immediately able to answer it, he fell silent for a moment and only observed the magic power of his partner.

“Your friend gave us her magic protection. Though it is not necessary,” said the man in white.

“But it's too late too...” added the man in somewhat black.

Brock felt that the power emanated from them was indeed strong and a little strange, then it was only natural that they even said ‘do not need’ will help done by this colleague.

Though they could have said ‘thank you’ despite knowing what they received it was not so expected. But in the end Brock could not possibly manage the minds of others.

“YOU DON'T NEED?!” Vincent was instantly conscious and aghast and in the end the fire robe that was on him and his companion disappeared slowly.

Somehow he could regain consciousness again quickly, when clearly the aura of his strength decreased drastically due to the use of the great magic earlier..

“Ah she's fine sister.” The man in somewhat black seemed to know this long-haired man would soon come to his senses again.

“YOU SURPRISED ME ONLY!”

THE BUAG!

“Brock, your fist can make me faint longer than it can cast magic. But ignore that, I'll ask you one time, who are you guys?” Vincent instantly also put up a sharp eye highlight, he wanted to know the identity of the two people who suddenly came to this place.

“Alright I will answer once too, I am Jack and this is my sister Gill,’ replied the white man quickly, and again with a face like that, friendly.