Chapter 109 World I: 6 A loosening, entangled force...

With a moment of relaxation, the two men seized the opportunity, even when the binding force was light, and leaped up, freeing themselves from the encirclement that had been pulled down to their waists.

Once their legs were freed, they rushed towards Ethan, wanting to take care of him first, given his strange powers.

Compared to hand-to-hand combat, this kind of unknown danger is more terrifying.

A powerful fist, carrying a sharp gust of wind, was about to smash into Ethan's face. Turnas didn't hold back at all; he could almost see Ethan's head being smashed to pieces a few seconds later.

Ethan nimbly dodged the punch, and using the force of his other hand, he pressed down on the other man's shoulder, easily flipped himself onto Tenus's shoulder, and roughly pulled his hair.

A sharp, tearing pain shot through his scalp. Like an enraged beast, Turner frantically tried to grab Ethan and pull him down, swinging him wildly in an attempt to throw him off.

Ethan wasn't about to let him have his way. With each move of Turner, his posture kept changing, and at one point he even grabbed Ethan from behind by the neck, so that Ethan's toes almost touched the ground.

Ethan also wanted Turner dead, and he used considerable force, even trying to break Turner's neck. However, each time Turner noticed Ethan's murderous intent and prevented him from breaking his own neck.

Even though Turnas was furious and fell backward violently, Ethan held him tightly by the neck, refusing to loosen his grip even slightly.

Even though Turnas rolled on the ground and banged his head against the tree, he still couldn't get Ethan off him.

Ethan usually appears somewhat shy and polite, and you would never guess he's such a determined person. His eyes, flashing red, are filled with the resolve to kill everyone.

Nadia, of course, was not idle; she continued to attack while Ethan tormented Tenas while riding on his shoulders.

But it was precisely because of these attacks that Tenas almost managed to grab Ethan's arm or leg and throw him off several times, only to be interrupted by Nadia's attacks.

Ethan, of course, was also positioned on Truss's vulnerable back. It should have been easy for him to finish him off, but Nadia's attacks always thwarted his plans. He even had several bruises on his arms from being hit by Nadia when he couldn't dodge in time; his slowed body gradually turned blue and purple.

Ethan tried to strangle Turner, even pulling out a lot of his hair. Turner initially wanted to calm down and find a way to get rid of Ethan, but Nadia's relentless attacks and Ethan's domineering presence only fueled his anger. Nadia, who had been unable to defeat them for so long, grew increasingly furious, and her attacks became more and more ruthless.

They've been stuck in this bizarre position for quite some time now, and Turnas is practically caught in a pincer movement.

Finally, unable to tolerate the stalemate any longer, Nadia delivered a flying kick directly to Tenas.

Instead of dodging, Turner adjusted his position to expose more of Ethan's body to the blow. He even managed to reach Ethan's clothes, holding on tightly, unwilling to let him leave at this moment.

How could Ethan possibly accept this blow willingly? He used his leg to forcefully twist Turner's head to another angle.

The clothes were grabbed, like a drowning person grasping at the last straw? Just don't take those clothes.

Ethan slashed the corner of his clothes that Tenas was holding, leaped up, and landed easily on a tall tree branch. Hidden by the lush foliage, he watched as Tenas, unable to dodge in time, was kicked to the ground by Nadia and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

This is dragging on too long, what should we do? If this continues, who knows when we'll finally get rid of them... Ethan's mind raced.

Oh, right! That magic spell I saw in the introductory book before!

With a thought, Ethan sent a dark blue light across his body, and things that shouldn't be on a person appeared where there was nothing before.

Ethan crouched low, arched his back, and adjusted his legs to a better position for a lunge, gathering his strength.

The ears, which hadn't even appeared before the light swept over Ethan, stood erect; the fluffy tail was held high and swayed gently; and the pupils were dilated.

Being dragged along like this, Ethan wasn't confident he could kill them both quickly, but he could cause some trouble, so he prepared to act.

Find the most suitable time.

Ethan waited patiently, watching as Nadia, after attacking the wrong person, turned the tables and decided to kill Tenas as well. The two then engaged in a fierce battle.

Blood, like ribbons, splattered sparsely across the ground ravaged by their fight, but the effect was minimal; the ground remained largely unchanged, except for a few spots that were stained dark.

Wait a little longer, wait a little longer... the right time will come soon.

Upon seeing the opportunity he had been waiting for, Ethan leaped down, his nails, sharpened by magic, swiftly slicing across Nadia and Tenas's exposed arms and necks, leaving large and small scratches.

Not satisfied, Ethan took the opportunity to open his mouth, revealing his sharpened teeth, and viciously left bloody teeth marks on the arms of the two men.

Then, with a painful kick from Tenas, Ethan was sent flying in one direction like a kite with a broken string, crashing into several large trees and kicking up clouds of dust.

Kill him, kill her, kill them.

The taste of rust filled his mouth, and that was the only thought in Ethan's mind.

He got up and charged forward again, and the three of them started fighting again.

Ethan dodged another furious punch from Tenas, and Nadia's attack was about to hit his face. Ethan decisively crouched down and swept his leg, tripping both of them.

The two reacted very quickly and wanted to get up immediately, but Ethan's magic was even faster than them.

What a joke! Don't be fooled by Ethan's seemingly melee prowess; he's a magician! It's far better to use your area of ​​expertise to achieve your goals than to engage in close combat and fistfight.

He's skilled in magic but doesn't use it; is he insane?

He had been dodging and not attacking all along, just to lower their guard. Although it wasn't very successful, he had already tried to trap them with magic earlier.

However, Nadia and Tenas were adept at using their surroundings to escape. Trees and rocks, all capable of quickly killing an ordinary person, rained down on him like a storm. He had nowhere to hide and thus carelessly escaped.

It's not like a light drizzle that feels cool, nor is it like a downpour where the rain slips inside your clothes, leaving them slippery, icy, and clinging to your skin.

Instead, something heavier and more deadly would cause him to bleed profusely, or even pin him down under those massive objects, unable to break free.

Therefore, his momentary lapse in concentration created a deceptive dose, preventing Nadia and Tenas from being fooled. He had no choice but to seize the opportunity and strike when they were off guard.

How annoying, these two are so difficult to deal with.

It took so much time and effort to finally subdue these two nimble and difficult people, who were as cunning as mice. They had no chance of turning the tables.

Because of him, they will be killed now.

Black, line-like energy coiled around their limbs, torso, and even neck. By controlling this energy, they could easily change their posture, exposing their vulnerable head, throat, and chest.

Ethan walked unhurriedly to their side, a mysterious force appearing at his fingertips, spinning rapidly and exuding a violent aura.

Without a doubt, once they came into contact with this unknown energy, their fate would be certain death, because all three of them shared the same goal: to eliminate the other two.

Ethan's fingers drew ever closer to their hearts.

Starfall is watching Ethan through the screen, observing his every move.

“We’re going to lose to Starfall,” Novigrad said to Yangyan, who was puffing out his cheeks in anger.

Kagerou: "...I don't need you to remind me."

Just now, the three of them watched together as Nadia and her two companions engaged in a somewhat chaotic fight.

Watching them get trapped and slowly dragged into the shadows, I saw the other two frantically grabbing things and throwing them at the Starfall City Guardian in an attempt to escape, causing the Starfall City Guardian to flee in panic.

Seeing the Starfall City Guardian riding on the Sunfire City Guardian's shoulders and pulling his hair, the long-haired trio felt a phantom pain for a moment.

Watching the Dream Weaver Guardian, who was making things difficult for both of them single-handedly, trying his best to kill them, he just happened to interrupt their attacks several times.

Seeing the Starfall City guardians hiding in the trees, transforming into cat ears and tails, and assuming a hunting pose, they immediately went out and scratched the other two guardians, biting them many times until their mouths were full of blood.

Now the outcome is finally decided, but unfortunately, it wasn't the person they chose to bewitch, but Xingyun.

Starfall did not laugh, nor did it convey any other message of joy.

Novigrad knew that Starfall would only show his good mood after everything was over, because once everything was settled, he wouldn't think that was the end result; the outcome was what he saw.

However, they thought the ending was predictable, and that Ethan would simply defeat the other two and then use his power to remove his own, making him realize what he had done, which might cause him to break down and perhaps even commit suicide.

If someone is so strong that they still choose to embark on a journey after suffering, then that's when they'll step in.

They're just enjoying the pain of waking up after killing each other; continuing like this won't do, as they must properly carry out that person's orders.

"stop--!!"

Just as the energy ball at Ethan's fingertips was about to touch the hearts of the struggling Tenas and Nadia, a sharp voice interrupted his actions. Ethan's heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively tried to press down, but a wave of light deflected his hand.

The energy ball in his hand was thrown, hitting the trunk of a large tree not far away. With a bang, it exploded, destroying everything within ten meters, leaving only charred and smoking ground.

A tall figure appeared in Ethan's sight, with long silver hair, a face as if sculpted by a master artist, and deep, misty blue eyes.

It was Yaroslava, the guardian from Russia.

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Author's Note: Tired