Fighting Each Other

"Damn it, hit it!"

Hehehe... Hmm!

Presenel's bulky, enormous body transformed into a slender, humanoid form, and he lost some of his abilities, such as poison powder, whirlwinds, and the ability to bind and entangle with tentacles.

But Presennel also gained the ability to move rapidly over short distances.

This ability allows him to dodge over 90% of attacks.

Furthermore, he possesses an even stronger ability to control giant moths, and can also exhibit some of the Principle, possessing the ability to observe and identify subtle details.

Presenel effortlessly weaved through the combined attacks of Chimmon Hagrid and Nagos, without even removing the spring-loaded diamond knife clamped around his neck, while also firmly locking onto the white-haired Chimmon Hagrid with copper wire.

In a vague sense, Presenel felt that there was no such person as Chimon Hagrid in his memory, and Nagos was both unfamiliar and familiar.

"Seem..."

Just as a thought crossed his mind, he felt his rapidly stomping legs seem to have caught on something on the ground, causing him to stumble.

Nagoth's greatsword struck him squarely in the body.

This immediately silenced Presenel's threatening laughter.

He felt as if gunpowder had been buried in the part of his body where he had been hit, and in a short moment, there was an internal explosion, causing him to involuntarily cry out in pain.

"The Demon Swordsman, you... the Demon Swordsman, you are...?"

A sharp pain surged through him. Presenel looked at the black liquid flowing from his waist, then quickly pulled his legs out of the steel bars of the rubble. His body sprang forward like a spring, flying dozens of meters away.

He muttered a combat class from a cultivation system, feeling that Nagoth's fighting style seemed familiar.

"Hey!"

Behind Presenel, Naggs, who was hot on his heels, let out a furious shout.

He hated opponents like Chimon Haig, and he hated opponents like Presennel even more.

Having finally seized an opportunity to strike, Nagos swayed slightly, his body turning a faint red.

Compared to Zhou Xin's ferocious transformation, Nagox's transformed form is much gentler, almost indistinguishable from a normal human, except that his skin has turned into light red scales and he has two red tentacles on his forehead.

"Go!"

After completing the sequence transformation, Nagos and the greatsword he held turned into a red light, gaining the same speed to catch up with Presenel.

"I absolutely must not be hit by Nagoth's sword. When he strikes an opponent, it's as if I've locked onto them with my weapon, allowing me to unleash a relentless barrage of attacks!"

Chimmon Hagrid, who was also locked in combat, swiftly leaped and darted around. As he continued to influence Presenel with his weapon, he couldn't help but feel more wary of Nagos.

What was supposed to be a brawl to beat a drowning dog ended up with very few people actually getting involved.

The swarms of moths and countless specks of pollen not only obscured the view but also created a persistent problem that was difficult to remove.

Even Chimmon Hagrid felt discomfort in his body at this moment.

No gas mask could keep up with the speed and destructive power of their fierce battle.

Chimmon Hagrid took a deep breath, feeling his lungs choke as if he had just inhaled a puff of pepper.

Only by ending the battle as quickly as possible can they escape this unsuitable area for combat.

Chimon Haig's shoes were torn, revealing five claws on the soles of his feet. When he chased and attacked Presennel again, he was noticeably more agile.

With each pull, tug, and release of the copper wire, he inflicted even more entanglement on Presenel. If Naggs could break through his opponent's body, the high-voltage electricity he released would be enough to turn his opponent back into a human.

"Chimon Hagrid, you son of a bitch, you're giving me the electric shocks!"

Seeing Nagos strike Presenel's shoulder blade again, with dark red liquid gushing out, Chimmon Hagrid activated a powerful restraint without hesitation.

The 80,000-volt high-voltage electricity was released again, crackling and sparking.

He charged past the swift Presenel, and by the time Chimon Hagrid landed, he had already inserted a spring-loaded steel knife into Presenel's wound and then shoved it in forcefully.

Chimonhager completely ignored Nagos's curses.

His strike was slightly flawed, but it undoubtedly dealt a severe blow to his opponent, thus trapping him in their battle rhythm until his demise.

Chimmon Hagrid felt the blow was worthwhile.

The thought had barely crossed his mind when he saw Nagos, whose body was briefly paralyzed, shudder as if pierced by some kind of wire.

A long, thin, sharp black object pierced through Nagos's body and then quickly retracted.

"Cut!"

Startled, Chimmon Hagrid unleashed another burst of high-voltage electricity. The spring-loaded steel knife that had been held between the opponent's neck fell to the ground, and countless enormous moths suddenly appeared in front of him.

By the time Chimon Haig found an opening and turned around, Presenel was nowhere to be seen in the dusty, powdery arena.

"Damn it, he left something inside me. I can't let him escape, or he'll hatch me!"

Nagos's cursing voice rang out, and Chimon Hagrid felt a little uneasy.

Clearly, his teamwork with Naggs was subpar.

Without years of consistent teamwork, these random team pairings are prone to various problems.

Although each of them is very capable, combining them will not produce a 1+1 result, and may even have the opposite effect.

"I think something pierced through your body. Should you get a medical check-up?" Chimmon Hagrid said, feeling uneasy. "He's injured and probably isn't feeling well either. We can take care of him slowly!"

"Unless you burn me to ashes, no examination will be of any use!" Naggs roared. "The fastest way to solve the problem is to kill him, to prevent him from hatching!"

"That person has been hatching into a worm for over a month, why are you so afraid?"

"You don't understand these monsters. They have a 'divine art' that accelerates growth. Once they accelerate my growth, the things inside my body will grow rapidly, and I won't be able to survive for more than a month. I might even die within a quarter of an hour!"

If it weren't for needing Chimmon Hagrid's help, Naggs felt he wouldn't have bothered to explain at all.

Despite having a budget for the trip, Naggs found that he had still underestimated his opponent.

Presenel and the others seemed to be locked in a fierce battle, with their strengths appearing evenly matched. However, the opponent was a being who combined breeding, moth control, and individual combat abilities. This well-rounded being should actually be considered to be at the special stage of the Eighth Sequence.

Naggs' greatest strength lies solely in his individual power.

He looked at his longsword and realized that he hadn't truly gone all in.

If only he had abandoned the sword to deliver the fatal blow and then left everything to Chimmon Hagrid to clean up, he wouldn't be in this predicament now.

"You must go all out!" Naggus angrily lashed out at the moth beside him. "Once he takes care of me, you won't escape either; you'll be hatched by him too!"

Divine magic cannot be used repeatedly at will; it can only be used once every few days or even dozens of days.

Nagos didn't give Chimmon Hagrid any more information at this point. He urged Chimmon Hagrid to entangle with his opponent, and then both of them used their trump cards.

"I don't know any of this, how can you judge..."

Just as Chimon Hagrid was about to ask for some details, he heard screams coming from the ruins of the distant plaza area, which made his expression change.

The screams of someone who is crippled and someone who dies are completely different.

As the struggle has progressed, even these top-tier Sequence Holder have begun to die.