Eric's Sadistic Side

Chapter 18

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Eric wasn't armed, his blade was mercilessly melted to its origin form, leaving Eric all alone with nothing to battle with.

"Hey, kid since you don't cherish your life, then go to hell" the black guy ran with astonishing speed, which was top among the same ranks, based on this alone anyone would know he had a speed type talent or a very high wind elemental affinity, but seems it was the later.

Sadly Eric was having non of it, focussing his gaze , everything appeared in slow motion, the black guy seemed like he was judging in Eric's vision.

Eric smiled coldly " Is that all you've got?" and without waiting for a reply, he ran making a clutching gesture with his hands towards the black guy's throat.

While the black guy himself slashed the sword in his hands towards Eric head, not knowing he wasn't counted among those who will see tomorrow.

Eric appeared before him in a flash, the guy stared in horror as he wanted to retreat, but Eric wasn't going to give him that chance as he grabbed at the guys throat.

The next scene was an extreme gruesome site to behold. grabbing the man's throat, with a single push , he ripped it out.

He didn't slice it with his hands, like the way you would unplug a fruit from the tree.

Eric drew it out separating the throat from the body with ripped out mangled flesh and intestines from the stomach.

Eric wasn't fazed, since he had no qualms about killing his enemies in the most bloody way ever.

For the first time, he let go of the emotions and frustration he held through those years, this feeling came from the depths of his heart, even he couldn't understand why.

Years of suffocation, loneliness and anger many more emotions, but the most most wonderful feeling that reigned supreme over them was the feeling of ripping out lives, but this feelings didn't reign for long, his eyes regained clarity by the stamaring voice around him.

"You... you... you... What did you do to black face?" the earlier guy who was laughing with black face asked with fear and terror in his voice while still pointing at Eric.

Eric turned his head and everywhere suddenly regained quietness except for the gurgling sounds of blood spurting from the neck of the already dead black face.

Eric didn't mind as he dropped the hose like bloody object in his hands that was dripping with blood.

Thud!

Everyone woke up from their daze, the captain was also suprised , his face darkened and gushed with overwhelming killing intent.

"You dare kill a member of my squad?"

"hahahahahahaha" laughing with a contorted face full with anger.

"Since you don't know the height of the heavens and earth, you'll die today!"

" Attack!"

Although the already dead black guy was using wind abilities, the reason they were called flame scion squad was because the specialize in using Flame abilities.

Eric clenched his fist activating his physical strength, Illusionary golden scales appeared on his skin.

" Dragon scales?"

No, it hadn't reach the stage to be called a dragon scale yet, but his skin hardened quite a bit, making them look more like fish scales ( Although not comparable to tilapia's scales).

But with the appearance of this scales, Eric physic prowess doubled, whether it was for attack , defence or speed .

Making Eric once again shocked, infact the shock and surprises he received during this past few days, was more than he had seen during those years.

Looking at the attack salvo that filled the sky Eric couldn't help letting out a sneer, this pric.ks were clearly playing with fire before him, not knowing they were in for trouble.

With his awakened Fire ability alone, Eric could be said to be invincible among flame type mystics of the same rank.

So anyone using flame type attacks against him was probably courting death.

Eric stood there as their skills, techniques or whatever they call it, bombarded him.

The flame scion squads, especially the captain all let out smirks, this was their all out attack and one of their tricks to sneak attack both beast and humans alike in the wild, especially when they robbed hunts from other mystics, which made them very notorious.

There was a rumour they had even killed a low silver rank mystic, who wasn't prepared due to his arrogance.

But sadly they encountered Eric this time around and hell was their destination.

The attacks collided with Eric as he was set up in flames.

But instead of hearing an horrible scream or seeing a dismembered corpse.

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Eric wasn't fazed a little bit by the attacks, standing still like mount tai as he activated his Everlasting Flames ability for the first time.

Standing like a god of war covered in flames as he raged the battle field.

"Ah" someone yelled in surprise as he pointed at the flaming Eric, who looked like heatblast from Ben10, with flaming head like Ghost Rider who had come to reality lives back to hell.

Before they could react, Eric stepped froward like a death god, grabbing the arm that was just raised against him.

Eric ripped it off it's socket, a bloodcurling scream spread out the forest.

As if fueled by the blood, the flame quickly spread out his body, and within a breath, he was already wasted, his corpse dropped to the ground, the flame seemed to absorb every drop of blood and vitality within a breath.

The others quickly stepped back, staring at Eric with horror.

"Which kind of monster did we provoke" the captain thought, taking two steps back , looking at Eric as if dooms day was already here.

"Please sir"

"Forgive us" said the one who brought up the conversation of the girl, cacher, with slight hope in his heart.

But Eric was having non of it.

Just now if he had been weaker, he would have died and they would be laughing at his corpse right now.

Eric didn't bother listening to the words of a dead man, as he coldly stared at the man who had just spoken.

Noticing Eric's gaze that made them jump up with fright, like the god of death was staring at them.

"Run!"

The man said not waiting for the captain to give command, turning back back?

Eric was already there, at his back as he smacked his hands towards his head.

"Spurt!"

The head combusted with flames. The air was quickly dyed red, like a red spray was sprayed.

"You'll all die here"

Hearing the gloomy voice, that sounded like a grim reaper giving death sentence to lost souls, they almost pied their pants.

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Earlier a spell had popped up when he transformed into a flaming scaled man.

[FLAME ZONE]

A domain type spell used to suppress or kill a large group, it doesn't have a rank because it can grow exponentially and infinitely.