Chapter 313 [0310] The Power of the Darkborn

A thin-looking man who seemed to be wearing a robe and standing in the magic group sequence even on the battlefield was now swinging a long stone that was thicker and longer than himself, rushing towards a group of camel cavalry.

Anyone who saw this scene would have a subtle sense of absurdity.

However, it now appeared in front of everyone. It seemed that the wizard who had previously manipulated the monolith had transformed into an unreasonable berserker in a second after accepting the power of the Darkin, swinging the stone and going up.

Although it was not clear why such an outrageous situation occurred, the cavalry on the camel's back could be considered well-trained - they dodged the frontal attack from Sefiqa while circling around to find his flaws.

The sweep of the boulder was fatal, but as long as it could not hit him, there was no threat!

Sefiqa had never practiced swinging stones before (or normal people would not practice this), so although his moves looked intimidating, as long as he overcame his fear, he would find many flaws in it.

With a whistle, the camel riders who had previously besieged the oasis survivors were divided into three teams, harassing and attacking Sefiqa from three directions.

Relying on their superb riding skills, the three camel riders rushed to Sefiqa in a short period of time, and then two of them turned around and passed through Sefiqa's attack range. Only one team rushed into Sefiqa's vicinity, and each person slashed and ran away, without any hesitation or stop, whether they hit or not.

Although Sefiqa launched a counterattack in time, under such continuous probing, interference and attacks, he often lost sight of one thing while focusing on another - even a light slash would leave a deep wound on his body.

Unlike before, Sefiqa, who had been transformed by Kalya, seemed to have regained his flesh and blood again. After several such attacks, his whole body was completely bloody.

"Really don't need to help him?" Lux looked at the wounded Sefiqa, not understanding why Kalya insisted on letting her watch the show from the side. "He looks like he's about to collapse..."

"That's because you know nothing about the Darkin." Kalya laughed, "Don't worry, just watch."

Out of trust in Kalya, Lux and Ino stood there, quietly watching the battle, and even Kaf wanted to help but was stopped by her.

Then, just when Kaf was wondering what the attitudes of Lux and Ino were, the situation finally changed in the battle.

Seeing that Sefiqa was covered in wounds, the camel cavalry finally tried to launch a fatal attack.

Among the three cavalry, only the one he was fully caring for retreated after harassing, and the other two cavalry rushed straight to Sefiqa, intending to give him a fatal blow.

However, what these people did not expect was that the blood-stained Sefiqa did not slow down at all because of the injury, and after several battles, he seemed to have gotten used to the feeling of being injured. He swung the stone in his hand and knocked down three camel riders who did not dodge in time, and then finished off the three riders.

Seeing this scene, the other camel riders finally realized a fatal problem.

In front of them, even if this guy waving the stone was injured, the result was no different from not being injured!

……………………

“Didn’t that guy recover his flesh and blood?” Lux also realized this. She asked Kalya in surprise, “Why is he so fine even though he was fatally injured?!”

“This is the Darkin.” Kalya sighed softly, “Using immortal distortion to reject the arrival of death - how about it, are you tempted?”

“I just feel creepy.” Lux couldn’t help but grin, “The Darkin can so easily give a person the ability to be immortal... To be honest, this is completely beyond my imagination.”

“You are wrong. It is not easy to give the power of the Darkin to a living person.” Kalya seemed very satisfied with Lux’s reaction. “This kind of transformation is not only extremely consuming for the Darkin, but also has extremely high requirements for the transformed person. If you are not a person with extremely strong spirit, you will definitely not be able to bear the pain of this distortion.”

“The price of power, I understand.” Lux forced a smile, and after hesitating for a moment, she finally couldn’t help but speak, “You too?”

“What "What is the same?" Karya was stunned for a moment, then reacted, "You said the twisted pain?"

"That's right." Lux said solemnly, "Are you also suffering from this twisted pain all the time when you are awake?"

"Ah, you are talking about this." Karya laughed when he heard it, "I am not as serious as you think-you have been to my world, it's just a little boring here."

"So, as long as your consciousness is not in that world, you will feel the twisted pain of the Darkin, right?" Lux seemed to be particularly sharp today, "For example, when you are lecturing me, chatting with me..."

"No, you think too much." Karya denied this statement, "If I really created a body for myself and walked on the earth in human form, it would be as you said, but now... In this form, my state is still stable, and I don't have the trouble of twisted flesh and blood growth. At most, I am a little bored. "

Karya's words made Lux breathe a sigh of relief.

"Besides, you are my main source of magic. If you want me to feel more comfortable, then try harder and provide me with more magic so that I can decorate my world..." Kalya continued, "Although I am indeed accustomed to life in the desert, this does not mean that I am happy to face a pile of sand every day."

"Don't worry!" Lux finally smiled, "One day, I will drown you in abundant magic!"

"It seems that you are not clear enough about the magic desire of the Darkin." Kalya heard this, as if she was a child who heard her own children talk about ideals for the first time, and laughed very happily, "Then I will wait and see!"

Lux and Kalya were chatting happily.

On the other side, Sefiqa also completely controlled the battle situation-when he found that the pain of his injury was not as strong as the pleasure of killing, his desire to fight was unprecedentedly high, and his fighting posture became more and more wild and amazing, highlighting his hand of exchanging injuries for lives.

In this situation, the camel riders finally collapsed.

They can handle a guy who can swing a ten-foot long stone.

But a guy who swings a ten-foot long stone and recovers at a visible speed after being injured, as if there is no problem...

No matter how elite this team is, they can still do nothing at this time.

Kalya's small class: violent dark power:

People who are infused with the power of the dark can use this power to avoid death temporarily.

PS. The fourth update is completed, and I'm going to sleep.