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(Tarra)"Tarra technique, third form:[Dragonic claw]!"
"Hehe, you are for sure--A professional joykiller."
The special case staggered backwards, the force of Tarra's attack pushing him off balance. He managed to block her strike, but it was clear that the tide was shifting. Until now, he had maintained the upper hand, effortlessly overpowering the masters at every turn.
But this moment felt different...
"With strength like mine, this is hardly a challenge,"
The special case sneered, his voice dripping with disdain.
"How boring... What a waste of potential fun."
With a sharp flick of his wrist, he called out, "Terra Fly!" and the earth around him trembled as his command took hold.
(Tarra)"Tchhh!!"
"Time to have some fun with you, Terra Fly. Hahahahaha"
(Tarra)'Electro... you entrusted me with this,'
her voice trembled, a mix of anger and grief flooding her words.
'You sacrificed yourself so I could finish him... I never wanted you to do that, you foolish electric head! But—since you did, I will never break your trust.'
A fierce determination burned in her eyes. "It's time to reveal this form. I planned to show it in the ELEMENTAL TOURNAMENT, but... this one's for you, for your trust."
(Tarra)"yoo, Mere Dark Fly!"
"Huh?!"
(Tarra)"I told you before—you're not like the other dark special cases. You are, without a doubt, the most powerful of your kind that I've faced so far."
"Hehehe... Are you—praising me now, Terra Fly?"
The special case's voice was laced with a mix of amusement and pride, a dark grin spreading across his face.
(Tarra)"BUT... I never said you were the strongest I've fought until now."
"Hmmm, What is this? A powerup! Hahahaha...Huh!"
"What!! Has she been pretending to be weak this entire time?!! This pressure... it's—something else!!"
(Tarra)"Tarra terra power:85%"
(Strokash)"ohhhh, here she comes!"
Tarra focused, her determination fueling a surge of energy. With a sharp, concentrated effort, she raised her power by 20%, the air around her crackling with the intensity of her elemental power.
The pressure she radiated grew exponentially, her power now transcending its previous limits. At that moment, her aura passed through the threshold, reaching the formidable strength of the sector master levels.
"Hehehehe, so you've got some hidden tricks up your sleeve—still, to me, you're just a fly."
His laughter deepened, filled with arrogance. "Hehehehehe."
Tarra slowly began to ascend into the sky, her form lifting with a controlled, steady motion. As her feet left the ground, she raised her arms outward, stretching them horizontally with a precise and deliberate movement.
The air around her seemed to pulse with energy as she ascended, the power she exuded growing with each passing second. Her gaze remained fixed ahead, unwavering, as she positioned herself for whatever was to come next.
(Tarra)" Tarra technique, fifth form—"
(Inferno)"huh!!! Fifth form?!!"
(Trosar)"Master Tarra's forms are only four... Did she create another form?!!"
The shock in Trosar's voice was palpable, disbelief and awe intertwining as he struggled to comprehend what he was witnessing.
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(Tarra)"[Dragonic——"
Tarra leaned forward, her body angled sharply toward the ground below, a stance brimming with primal intensity. Her arms extended outward, steady and unwavering, as a radiant green light began to coalesce within them.
This was no ordinary glow; it pulsed with the unmistakable presence of a dragon's fury, an aura born of ancient power.
The energy seemed to emanate not just from her hands but from deep within her core as if her very essence had become the heart of a slumbering beast.
(Tarra)"—Pandemic!!!]"
The light swirled and flickered, taking on the fluid yet untamed motion of a dragon hidden within the shrouded clouds.
Its aura rippled across the air around her, a silent proclamation of dominance. She was not simply channelling power—she was power incarnate.
Above, the skies seemed to echo her defiance, heavy with the weight of her presence. It was as though the dragon she embodied soared through the skies, unseen yet undeniable, its roar carried in the very vibrations of the earth.
In that moment, Tarra's stance was more than a display of strength—it was a challenge to the universe itself, a declaration that she was the strongest, and the skies belonged to her alone.
Tarra's eyes locked onto the special case's core with an unwavering focus. In an instant, her power surged, and she released a devastating beam of energy.
It has been shot forth like a bolt of massive destruction, engulfing the entire form of the special case. The brilliant, searing light enveloped every inch of his body, cutting through the air with brutal force.
The beam's impact rippled through the very space he occupied, consuming it in a wave of destructive intensity. The shockwaves spread outward, shaking the ground beneath and distorting the very fabric of the area as though the universe itself was being torn apart.
(Trosar)"looks like Master Tarra did it!! No way he survi——"
(Ceros)"not ye—"
(Inferno)"Not Yet, Trosar. He is still standing!"
Ceros couldn't help but smile, a hint of satisfaction creeping across his face. Meanwhile, Trosar stood frozen, eyes wide with disbelief as he took in the special case's incredible endurance.
His mind struggled to comprehend how such resilience was even possible, caught between awe and shock.
"Just like I expected, Terra Fly."
(Tarra)"Huh?! How?!!"
In the blink of an eye, the special case flashed into view, appearing directly in front of Tarra. Caught off guard, she barely had time to react as he launched a sudden, ferocious attack.
The speed and surprise of his movement left her no room to prepare, forcing her into an instinctive defensive stance.
"Before you could say anything, goodbye, Terra Fly."
(Tarra)"Sh*t!!!"
Suddenly, the special case attacked the air instead of Tarra, it's like she teleported out of her place!
"Huh?! Where did that fly go?"
(Ceros)"Not so quick like you said, Dark Fly."
In a split second, Ceros sprang into action. With some agility reflexes, he pulled Tarra to safety, shielding her from the imminent danger.
In the same fluid motion, he dodged the attack just in time, his movements a blur as the strike grazed the air where he had been a heartbeat before.
(Ceros)"It's time to raise our level, Dark Fly."
The words were cold, spoken with a dangerous calm that hinted at the storm to come.