Drollo Vs Brika. Part 2

Armageddon. It is Brika's new spell that she got from her Cultivation technique. Her hasband had been teaching her how to cast it with her showing her talent in the forest. It's always a spectacle seeing it.

It is also the reason why there is such a big gap in power between second circle and third circle primals. The Guild master gave her one of his family's Cultivation techniques in Palagra. The spell is the reason they had been staying outside the city.

It's a powerful Cultivation tichnique that comes with two powerful spells each time she advances and one that comes with a one-word spell after advancing to third-tier.

 It seemed it she had reserved it for when she was fighting a powerful opponent. The world of Primals was getting more and more interesting as lost cultivation technique where being reserected.

Drollo looked on and was impressed. It seemed he was learning more about Primals and Witches as he fought them. What he learned was limited to his expirience. With him seeing thise and inspiring him to become even stronger, besides him and what he stood for with them keeping to themselves and not sharing their knowledge, it was getting interesting to be a the Primal that he was.

Brika is a pure examble of a Dragerien in this Kingdom. There is no need for her to master a spell with how she fights. Just like her technique, she only needs to cast it, have a little control over it to keep it around her, and let it go berserk while pouring her mana into it.

"That is a spell that would take the average mage around four years to master. I have to say, I am jealous that she can fight so carefree."

Drollo said to himself as he looked at her.

'This is a spell meant for destroying an army. The day you can focus that spell on only one enemy is the day you can finally walk beside the best Primals without heaving her brilliance overshadow you.

Drollos, who was being pulled in different directions towards the tornados was in awe at Brika's spell.

"Boom, boom, boom,"

His awe of her lasted a second as he was almost chopped in half. The smaller F2 tornados were launching wind blades in every direction. He moved in time just as one struck where he was standing. Seeing more coming his way and not seeing Brika anywhere, he had to go on the defense.

"Boulder fortress."

It was his fourth spell and a defensive one. It was a spell for exactly this situation. When his opponent launched a spell at him that he could not handle with his other three spells, he would cast this spell. It was a spell that only focused on defense, making it hard to break it.

With the ground and threes that had turned into stone being pulled into the tornados, he had to rely on just the ground again. If his 'Stone age' spell was still effective, he would have wasted a small amount of mana to cast it but with Brika's spell having had canceled it, he had to use up a lot, and at that point, he did not have much left.

The ground beneath rose up like a shark leaping out of the water with its mouth open. It swallowed him up as a wind blade hit where he was. After swallowing him and hardening in seconds, it was like a boulder.

Another layer of the ground underneath the boulder rose up and did the same thing. It repeated nine times and the process took seconds. There were now nine layers of hardened rock that was harder than steel that stood between him and the outside.

With him inside, since he did not have to worry about defense and all he had to do was ride out Salina's spell or wait until she runs out of mana, he closed his eyes and cast one of the first spells everyone in the Primal worlds learns first, 'Mana dictation'. A spell that always you to locate anything that uses mana.

He looked around and saw where the stream that was feeding the spell was coming from. It could only come from one person and when he looked that way, he put his guard up immediately.

"Boom."

He was surprised as he saw the figure of Brika smash into his fortress as soon as he detected her. His fortress rocked and he cast the spell again to see what Salina was doing.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

It was not only Brika's who was smashing the stone fortress to bits but the tornados that were launching wind blades everywhere were finding their mark. He had forgotten something about Brika.

That she was becoming more and more powerful. She did not need the help of the tornados as in just two more punches, she had made it to his fourth layer. Some of her punches would punch through two layers at the same time.

Drollo thought that she would get through to him in no time and prepare himself, but he forgot another thing about Brika again. That he was fighting a brolla and a brolla did not think like a normal person.

After punching through to his second protective layer, she stopped. The boulder around Drollo was now big enough for her to pull out of the ground and lift it, and she did just that.

She then tossed it to the growing F2 tornado that was tearing through the field, dragging everything in it. It was starting to pull the those and the other beasts that where closer to them into it. Bits and pieces of the house were being sucked into it.

The boulder was sucked into the tornado and what happened next was shocking to Drollo at the least. When he looked at it at first, it looked like a regular tornado. What he had not seen was the inside of it. It was that just like his fortress.

It had layers two, three infect. Each one spun in a different direction to each other and to make things worse, in the space between each layer were wind blades being tossed in every direction. It was not that different from a meat grinder.

The boulder was destroyed in seconds, leaving Drollo exposed. Using his arm blades, he tried to block every wind blade that came in his way but they were just too many.

He got cuts all over his body with his natural defense from his Cultivation technique and being a third-circle Primal, the only thing saving him from certain death. Because of it, his wounds were not that deep.

As he was being twirled round and round by the tornado while also being sliced to bits, he was being pulled to the eye of the tornado. He made it all the way to the center of it and inside it was clear and calm, with no violent winds such that you would think that you were not in the center of a death trap.

The wall of wind that was turning round and round around him was the only thing that would remind you of where you were.

He was up in the air, bruised and battered. He was bleeding profusely from the cuts he received. He made the mistake of looking up and all of the tranquillity he was feeling was snuffed out of him.

Brika was descending on him like a comet. He was so late in seeing her and too weak to do anything. Brika was coming down so fast that when he saw her, she was a distance away from him but had covered that distance in a blink of an eye.

He did not see the wind-snake that was as big as a train behind her and was following her. It had the exact structure of the tornado he was in the center of. When Brika reached him, her daggers both went into his chest.

"Boom!!"

With the momentum from her descent, they reached the ground in a blink of an eye, creating a small crater.

Brika had made a backward flip after reaching the ground, pulling her daggers from his chest and as she did so, Drollo who could not even block her attacks coughed out a tone of blood.

"Boom!!"

Within milliseconds of Brika back flipping out of the way, the wind-snake, with its mouth wide open fell onto him. The pressure squashed him while the layers of winds turning in the opposite direction of each other pulled him apart.

The wind blades finished him off as just like a meat grinder, they sliced him to bits and pieces.

The wind snake hit the ground with so much force that it made the wind that created its structure scatter in every direction. The tornado started to disappear from the ground up making you think it was the course of it disappearing after crushing in its center.

The truth was that Brika head stopped her spell as soon as Drollo was turned into mice meat. The other tornados followed suit and the sky cleared.

Her eyes returned to normal and she put away her daggers. Her actions were a testament to how far she had come as she was not so in control of her technique not that long ago, with it almost controlling her every time she used it.

She thought that she had won as she breathed heavenly but that was not the case. Drollo came out the ground and looked like he had been on a vacation.

He was not hurt whatsoever.

“I see that you have killed my puppet. You are indeed extraordinary.”

He said to her and she had not words to say. She had given it all in that last spell and now she was well spent and could collapse at any moment.

If you can defeat such a puppet, I guess I underestimated you, but let me show you what that bloodline that all Drageriens cling too can bring you if you do not see the true potential of your opponent.

Drollo said and Brika at that moment saw that something about Drollo had changed.

“Comit.”

He too cast a one word spell and Brika’s eyes almost popped out of her eye sockets.

“But that spell is…..”

She could not continue as a huge shadow enveloped the whole forest.

It was a spell that could be seen even in Palagra and many palled when they saw it. The beasts in the forests ran in every direction but they could not ran fast enough.

At that moment, Brika knew she was dead and could only think of her son.

A huge boulder had been formed in the sky but was not coming down. It was as big as ten citt blocks and it would destroy the forest and everything in it of it did come down.

She looked at Drollo who also looked at her with an indifferent expression. 

:”See what jumping into reckless challenges brings you?”

He said and the huge boulder started falling.

She did not know how his spells worked or how he had come out of the ground without any injuries when she thought she had killed him but there was one thing she knew after giving it her all.

She had made a huge mistake in challenging this man.

He was not a Third Circle Primal.