Chapter-77
Weapons clanked against each other as two figures moved at high speed.
There was no expression on William's face but his desperate attacks spoke for themselve, Ottar on the other hand had a carefree smile on his face as he effortlessly deflected every one of William's attacks.
*Clank*
William's horizontal swing was parried but instead of pulling back he tightly clenched his left hand and sent a puch at Ottar.
*Grab*
Unfortunately William's puch was easily grabbed by Ottar's left hand.
Unable to free his hand from the vice like grip, William expressionlesly stared at Ottar.
"It is useless."
Using the same words which William used before, Ottar continued in a calm voice.
"You cannot win."
With swift movement William moved his chest forward and smashed has head against Ottar's.
Blood flowed out William's head as his vision swayed.
Through his blurry vision, William looked at Ottar and saw that the only one who got hurt from the attack was him.
"Give up."
As his vision cleared up, William saw Ottar looking at him with an apathetic expression on his face.
"You know it to don't you."
Suddenly William who was struggling to move stopped.
"You cannot keep going."
Blood have stopped coming out of William's wounds long ago.
"You're speed is slower than before."
"You're attacks are weaker than before."
Looking at the light blue circle around William's nali and eyelids, Ottar continued.
"You're body is slowly being poisoned from inside."
Taking a step forward, Ottar easily lifted William up from the ground.
With their eyes on the same level, Ottar said.
"Stop struggling and accept your death."
*Swish*
As soon as those words left his mouth, William who was motionless before moved his legs and wrapped them around Ottar's neck.
Using all of the strength left in his body, William tightened the hold in his leg.
"Is this it?"
The light in William's eyes dimmed as he saw that Ottar's face which looked perfectly fine as if the legs around his neck were nonexistent.
"You're strength have fallen too much."
With a wave of his hand, Ottar send William flying.
*Thud*
Like a broken kite, William crashed on the ground.
Ottar calmly stared at William sprawled on the ground.
Seeing no movement coming from William, Ottar thinking that the poison did the job turned around and started leaving.
*Thumb*
Hearing the movement behind him, Ottar stopped and turned his head.
A light shone in Ottar's eyes as he saw William who has stood back up again....no saying that he was standing was wrong as he was barely keeping his body from falling which could be seen from his shaking legs.
Seeing the scene in front Ottar said.
"I'm curious about something."
Even though Ottar knew that William couldn't possibly hear him he still nonetheless asked.
"You knew that I was hiding in the surrounding before...."
Releasing a small breadth Ottar said.
"So did you deliberately fought with your familia and send them away?"
Seeing the expressionless face, Ottar shaked his head as he continued.
"You could have stood a better chance if you used them as meat shields."
Seeing that no reply was coming out of William, Ottar muttered in a small voice.
'Perhaps you are not as unlikable as I thought you were.'
Raising his head Ottar stared straight as William's shaking figure.
"For that I shall give you an honorable death."
*Crack*
The floor underneath Ottar cracked as his body grew upto two metres.
"Be honoured as you are the first one in the last 7 years to die at my full strength."
*BOOM*
An explosive sound rang out as the world around Ottar slowed down.
With speed that surpassed the sound barrier, Ottar appeared in front of William.
William still stood in the same position, He couldn't even follow Ottar's monstrous speed.
Tightly gripping 'Desire' which he picked up from the ground, Ottar pointed it's tip right at William's heart.
"Farewell."
Saying so Ottar pierce forward.
*Pierce*
The world returned to normal as the blade of 'Desire' pierced through William's heart.
*Guhk*
A small line of blood came out of William's mouth as he looked down at the familiar blade piercing his chest.
Looking up William saw Ottar holding onto 'Desire'.
Lifting his shaking hand, William tried to grab Ottar's face.
Ottar calmly looked at the shaking hand as he closed his eyes and....
*Gush*
Dug the blade deeper into William's body.
The hand which was in mid-air powerlessly fell down.
The mask which has been with him all this time dropped down, Revealing a face too young to hold a sword.
Feeling no heart beat from William, Ottar slowly let go of 'Desire'.
*Thud*
William's body fell backward as the moon in the night sky appeared in front of him.
'I suppose.....'
Slowly, The light in William's eyes dimmed.
'It is time to rest now...'
As William's thoughts came to a halt, the eyelids which has turned entirely blue due to poison closed.
Ottar silently looked at the scene as his body returned to it's original state.
'I should take care of Loki familia as well....'
A cold light passed through Ottar's eyes as he sensed the familiar presence of the Loki familia around him.
'They are thinking too lightly of me.....'
*Shoo*
'Hmh?'
Suddenly Ottar moved his right hand and caught a small arrow which was aimed at his head.
'She is...'
Following the trajectory of the attack, Ottar saw Lily standing a distance away from him as tears continuosly flowed out of her eyes.
"Hmph"
Grunting lightly, Ottar easily broke the arrow in two as he made his way towards the Pallum.
Lily's body started shaking vigorously as Ottar came close.
"I won't kill you because of him but..."
Looking down on Lily, Ottar continued.
"Breaking your legs will make you understand what it means to mess with me."
Ottar extended his hand towards Lily.
Due to Ottar's aura, Lily wasn't even able to move a muscle as she stared at the giant hand coming towards her with hopeless expression.
Just as Ottar was about to grab Lily.
"Did I allow you to look away?"
An indifferent voice rang out.
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