Second Countdown

Keely was gazing at Jebra excitedly like a tiger that just caught a helpless goat.

Jebra was still trapped in Angor's illusion and couldn't see Keely's exact location. In his view, there were countless Keelys slowly moving to him, and every one of them looked real.

"You… psycho!" Jebra sounded pretty weak now.

"On the day my parents died, I SWORE that I'll kill everyone related to Flunza, EVERY, SINGLE, ONE! And you shall be the first!"

Keely did not drag any longer and unleashed a giant ember at Jebra.

Jebra felt terrible. Half of his blood was on fire while the other half was slowly corroding his body like poison. Shiliew said something about "boiling the sea and turning it into poison", and she diligently followed through.

His inner flame already scorched and burned off all his body hair, and his skin was of a dim purple color because of the effect of the poison. His once nobleman-like image had turned miserable.