The nightlife of Song City was not anything special; in actuality, it was quiet and peaceful. Usually, there would be a grey shadow dashing around the city.But today that grey figure was nowhere to be seen; instead a group of westerners is patrolling the streets in his place along with a Chinese boy.
Where was the grey hair boy you asked, well right now he was on a ladder pulling the tent sheet so he could set up a tent for his school"s sports day.
As Yang Guang was climbing down the ladder he felt the hair on his skin perking up. It was killing intent that Yang Guang was most familiar with.
"Ye Xing, make sure everyone is safe while I"m gone." Yang Guang said to Ye Xing as he walked by her and towards the front gate of the school.
Looking at the empty guardhouse, Yang Guang felt lucky as no one would witness what he was about to do because the guard is on patrol right now.
A bright golden light flashed in his right palm along with motes of light gathering into the shape of a pole.
From the shadows, white flames blazed in the air as a cold gale blew at the flames. Instead of being extinguished the flames burned brighter and slowly formed into the shape of a skull.
"Rank 6 malevolent spirits, Combusting Skull. You b.a.s.t.a.r.ds take the power of the wind to get stronger right?"
Yang Guang"s fingers made an ok sign, a strong gust of wind the exploded from his fingers as he flicked towards one of the Combusting Skull.
The gust of wind smashed into the Combusting Skull that he aimed at, his attack caused the white flames to scatter with the wind.
"Looks like the wind from me flicking my finger is more than enough to kill a Combusting Skull."
"So which one of you have a death wish?"
All of a sudden, the white flames dimmed and parted away. Yet, Yang Guang did not feel like things are going to end like this.
Just as he expected a clump of white flame burst out of thin air, the face was twice the size of the other Combusting Skulls, instead of a white skull as its core, it has a black skull that was smiling at the center of the blaze.
"So your leader is a rank 8, Shadow Blaze skeleton?"
"Good… Let the carnage begin!"
With his rattan pole in his left-hand swinging and his right-hand firing blast to wind towards the Combusting Skull, Yang Guang alone manages to stand his ground against the army of d.a.m.n creatures.
Yang Guang is a definition of a one-man army, he alone pushed back all of the Combusting Skulls and slowly chipped away at the Shadow Blaze Skeleton"s strength.
But his fingers are starting to turn red, due to overusing his finger flicking technique the skin on Yang Guang"s right hand slowly peeled away to reveal red flesh underneath.
One hunter stood alone in front of a gate, he is the wall between life and death to those who stood behind him. A wall that must never crumble, a wall that is crumbling…
A few Combusting Skull threw themselves onto Yang Guang when he was busy dealing with the Shadow Blaze Skeleton, the second Yang Guang"s skin and their flames met a horrifying explosion occurred.
The Shadow Blaze Skeleton thought that they had won and floated forward towards the gate without caution.
BAM BAM BAM
From the dust clouds, three holes formed, as three blasts of wind struck the Shadow Blaze Skeleton.
"I am born with a pair of arm and with five fingers each, if I lost a set of fingers I still have another set to deal with you." Said Yang Guang as the dust cleared.
His left hand made the okay sign as usual, and his eyes are fixed onto the Shadow Blaze Skeleton.
The rattan pole is now bloodied from his own blood, yet he still holds on to it tight. Not because his life depends on it, but the lives he wanted to protect depends on it.
Fear.
The Shadow Blaze Skeleton is a spirit type d.a.m.n creature so by definition, it was already dead, but right now it felt something that it only could feel when he was alive.
That was fear.
And in fear the Shadow Blaze Skeleton started absorbing the Combusting Skull around it to power up; naturally, Yang Guang would not let do as it please so he dashed forward only to be met by a wall of Combusting Skull that was not in range to be absorbed.
Left with no choice, Yang Guang continued forward and let the white flames burn his body. By the time he breaks through the wall, it was already too late.
His body was burnt, his fingers are bleeding yet he could not stop the transformation. Yang Guang could merely mumble…
"Rank 9 malevolent spirit… You turned into a Burning Death Monarch!"
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