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Chapter 187 - A Draw... For Now

At this point, I expected low resistance. Now, what do you think I got? If you guessed a lot of resistance, then you're right! Why? Because God hates me. Or rather… gods…? Anywho, all it took was two words to turn things around.

"|Effect Reversal|." [Zuyil]

With just that, it became a return to sender. The chains binding Zuyil came undone and they wrapped themselves around the torso of their caster. Namely, everyone other than myself. Good thing I decided not to throw it, huh.

"This can't be happening!" [Raon]

"We need to retreat!" [Wilharrow]

As soon as we received the order, everyone booked it. The question was if Zuyil was willing to just let us go like that.

"First, I gave you all a chance by allowing you to leave… Then, you come here and play tricks like cowards…? My patience is finite, and it has reached its limit." [Zuyil]

The demon began to mumble to himself as everyone tried to leave the bridge, chains rattling as they ran.

"Honorless scum like you will not be leaving in one piece!" [Zuyil]

With a mighty flap of his wings, Zuyil closed the distance.

"Alt! Intercept him!" [Wilharrow]

Seeing as everyone else's arms were bound, it fell to me to hold the demon back.

"Move aside! I have no enmity towards you!" [Zuyil]

"Sorry, can't do that!" [Solace]

In order to allow my allies to escape, I stood firm. Fire and water don't work, my only wind spell practically tickles him, and I wasn't keen on using |Ashen Arrow| since it would likely have the same impact that mayonnaise has on white bread. Then I got the bright idea.

("Maybe I should use a weapon for once?") [Solace]

I can't say I was confident with a weapon. During my training sessions with Master, it was mostly me just using my hands. There were a few times when he taught me the sword and spear, but that was just the basics.

"|Terra Javelin|." [Solace]

"You have gained |Experience|. |Experience| limit reached. |Terra Javelin| has gained a level." [Spirit Guide]

I still did it anyway. Summoning a stone spear, I aimed it at Zuyil.

("Gentleman's rule number 12: A gentleman must adapt when cornered.") [Solace]

Now was the time. With the demon flying at me in the most literal sense, I aimed and thrusted.

"|Shield Rush|." [Zuyil]

Turns out flying can be included to activate that skill. My spear shattered upon impact against his shield. That didn't mean I was finished though.

"|Rotating Shell Arts|." [Solace]

Using both my hands, I spun Zuyil to the ground. Of course, it wasn't that easy. The demon landed on his feet unharmed.

"|Explosion Arts|." [Solace]

I punched with a solid stance, absolutely obliterating Zuyil's shield before he could react.

"Urgh!" [Zuyil]

 He staggered back a bit, allowing me a little time to breathe.

"|Terra Javelin|." [Solace]

Time to try again. Let's start with the first problem. Its durability.

"|Reinforce|." [Solace]

Next, preparation.

"|Liquid Cannon|." [Solace]

I summoned a ball of water. I know it seems stupid against someone who's immune to it, but I had a plan. I controlled the water and applied it to my spear.

"|Enchant Lightning|." [Solace]

"You have gained |Experience|. |Experience| limit reached. |Enchant Lightning| has gained a level|." [Spirit Guide]

I ran a current through the water, essentially creating a sharp lightning rod.

("Now the final step.") [Solace]

"|Convergence|." [Solace]

I wasn't sure if it was going to be a success. Though, I think I'd be inclined to try if I was a betting man. …Did I mention I'm a betting man?

"Alert: Conditions have been met. |Convergence| has been activated." [Spirit Guide]

The spear shifted and refined itself into something new. The water seeped into the handle as the lightning tempered the blade. Within seconds, I had an entirely new spear.

"Alert: The new skill |Thunderbolt Lance| has been created." [Spirit Guide]

The old |Terra Javelin| had become a usable metal spear, though it lacks some design. I flicked it with my finger to hear the ring of solid metal, alongside the crackle of electricity.

"...Is this your trump card?" [Zuyil]

The demon tossed aside what was left of his shield. Namely, just the handle.

"Could be. We'll see." [Solace]

What happened next was a quick exchange spanning only a few seconds. I thrusted, Zuyil grabbed the handle. Although his hand was shocked by lightning, the demon swung. I leaned back and kicked his shin. His armor got in the way. The flail wrapped around his body and came back.

("I've seen this before.") [Solace]

I raised the spear handle so it can catch the flail. It went as planned. The electric current ran through his weapon, stunning the demon completely. I released my grip on my weapon and struck his chestplate.

"|Explosion Arts|." [Solace]

"Argh!" [Zuyil]

The move tore his chestplate a bit, but also destroyed my spear in the process. It's fine though, I can make another.

"|Thunderbolt Lance|." [Solace]

"You have gained |Experience|. |Experience| limit reached. |Thunderbolt Lance| has gained a level." [Spirit Guide]

I was gaining strength at a quick rate for some unknown reason. It usually isn't like this. Even so, I won't refuse it.

"Kill it…" [???]

The whispers were back. My cursed gauntlets were acting up again.

"It's a demon?! Run!" [???]

Screams of fear, joy, and anger mixed. Perhaps I was hearing the lives of my predecessors pass. Usually, I'd lose control here as the dead took over my body. Surprisingly enough, the mindless chatter was silenced as a single voice took over.

"Hold firm." [???]

A woman's voice. Calm and collected. I felt my body move slowly, but not entirely against my will. Lifting my spear, I took a strange stance where the handle was raised higher than the blade.

("It's… teaching me?") [Solace]

"Do not use the spear. Become the spear." [???]

Energy welled up within me as my legs were bolstered with power.

"Only then, will you become… the embodiment of might itself." [???]

I exhaled slowly as one word filled my mind.

"|Grygand|." [Solace]

A word unknown to me. A skill taught to me. An action performed by me. I closed the distance at breakneck speed, leaving Zuyil unable to react. My spear pierced through his chest with force greater than I have ever mustered before. With that, a gaping hole made itself known in the demon's torso.

"It's… done." [Solace]

My spear disintegrated and my strength left me. From that instant of absolute force, I fell to weakness.

"Warning: Mana reserves below ten percent. It is recommended to retreat." [Spirit Guide]

That's when I realized. There was no notification of |Experience| gained.

"Warning: It has been detected that the skill |Standing Vow| has been activated." [Spirit Guide]

My heart sank as I watched Zuyil's body put itself back together. His flesh started to grow, filling in the gaps I made. The only good thing I could find here was that his armor wasn't coming back.

"Ngh…" [Zuyil]

Grunting while regenerating, Zuyil slowly pulled himself together.

"...Quite the skill you have there. It may take some time for me to be battle ready." [Zuyil]

That was the second good news. This was my only opportunity to leave. My friends have already left anyway.

"I'll be back another time." [Solace]

As I turned to sluggishly walk away, I could hear Zuyil's voice clearly.

"I look forward to it, warrior." [Zuyil]