Chaos Devourer System - Chapter 274

Chapter 274: DO NOT UNLOCK. PLEASE MOVE ON TO THE NEXT CHAPTER. AUTHOR SAMA APOLOGIZE FOR THE INCONVENIENCES
Fighting A Ghost 1

His hair was a long white that reached down to his waist, spreading to his back. His eyes were green and also bleak-looking.

Judging from his figure, it wasn’t that difficult to discover that he was an old man.

“You all do not belong here…” Immediately those words left its mouth, the old man moved and Khan found the sharp edge of the staff diving straight forward his forehead!

‘He’s fast. Really fast!’ Khan thought out to himself as he also moved at the same time.

“Activate Dash…” And immediately, he took a single step backwards, moving back from the range of the weapon as his hand brought out the rifle in his waist and he pointed it at the old man.

VROOM

VROOM

VROOM

Immediately, the three green bullets tore through the air with horrific speed, drilling into the old’s man figure as Khan landed on the ground, clear shock in his ears as he looked at the figure.

They were no bloodstains and any sign of injury on the old man, and as he looked behind, he saw the circular points at the wall behind the man.

The billets didn’t touch him. It was like he was nothing but air and the bullet tore through his body, hitting the wall at the other side.

“You don’t belong here…” The old man said once again as it moved immediately, this time twice faster, but Khan himself wasn’t slow as his gun dropped from the ground and his hands immediately unsheathed his Katana.

CLAAAANNG

The reverberation echoed throughout the room as Khan found himself taking five steps backwards from the force, slamming his back onto the wall, which finally stopped his backward motion.

“My gun might not be able to touch him, but my sword can…” Khan mused, standing up from the crack he was lodged Into.

“Hey Old man, could you be the last temple guardian of the Cyrions. The one called Veurnech Mirow?” Khan suddenly asked, and the reply he got was satisfactory as he saw the green flame in the man’s eyes billow intensely.

“Guess I am right. But you also aren’t alive…” Khan said, as using his Nanorunic eyes, the old man wasn’t radiating the same red that living people do. He was radiating nothing whatsoever.

“So you’re his ghost, huh? This is interesting. To thought, I would be fighting a ghost. It is fascinating…” Khan found himself laughing out at the unbelievable idea, as a strange tattoo suddenly appeared at the side of his head.

It was a strange mark, a blurry image of a snake-like creature that had a Katana running through its entire body.

“Activate Nanorunic Body!”

BOOOOM

The ground beneath his feet caved in as he moved instantaneously, arriving before the old man, his Katana already cleaving towards his neck.

The man managed to dodge the Katana at the last second, but it worked nothing as Khan immediately stopped his slash, turning at the last second to slash downwards at the old man’s head.

BAAAAAAAANG

The air reverberated from the collision as a staff was placed in the path of Khan’s sword, blocking it from slicing the man in two, but Khan snorted as he exerted all his strength into his Katana and pressed downwards.

BOOOOOOOOOM

A figure was sent smashing into the ground, and then

BAAAAAAAM

Khan kicked the old man’s head as he was sent reeling onto the wall, smashing his head on it.

Slowly, he stood up from the wall as it rose upright…

“You… You’re an Undead Slayer.” His cries were loud and ear numbing, and Khan already had enough of it as he took a step forward above him.

“Goodbye…”

He whispered as he slashed downwards.

SLASH

Immediately, the air was cleaved into two as the blade cleaved forward with speed.

The man stood there as if paralyzed when suddenly it opened its mouth as a ghostly green energy blasted out from his mouth forming the shape of a skeleton head that slammed into Khan’s head, while his own Katana also cleaved downwards.

Immediately, the old man was cleaved into two, his body fading away into gray motes of energy that dispersed into the air.

But Khan didn’t sheath his Katana after that, as he rooted to the place where he was.

His blue eyes started gaining the halo of a green, as Zeras raised his own Katana unto his head.

His arms quivered in shook repeatedly, a sign of a crazily intense struggle, but his Katana slowly cleaved downwards towards his head by his hands.

SLASH

It was the sound of the air being cleaved into two as Khan shifted his head the last second, dodging the stroke by an inch.

Immediately, he took back control of his hands, and dived his Katana head into his stomach, its end tearing out from his back.

An ear-defeaning screech emanated from the place as Zeras brought out his Katana stained red with his blood, a dark green gas emanated from the opened hole in the place forming the face of the old man on the ground.

“No…There can’t be an Undead Slayer so quickly! They can’t be an Undead Slayer appearing so quickly.

BOOOOM

Its screams were defeaning as it dark green slowly started turning back, and he soon drifted into the air.

Left standing was Khan who turned to look at his Katana raising it up to his face.

And he saw the white face sprayed with golden hair in the reflection, but even more glaring was the strange mark on his forehead that slowly resided.

But raising his Katana unto his own face, he kept looking at his own reflection for a while when suddenly the image on it changed as a sudden blood splashed through the blade and another image appeared.

The image of a young man drowning in a pool of blood where thousand of skeletons surrounded him.

SHRRIIIING

It was the sound of his Katana getting sheathed, as it made a satisfying clink.

AHHHH

White air puffed out of his mouth before he turned his gaze to the bodies on the ground.