Enemies on the Plain Part 2

Chapter 68 — Enemies on the Plain Part 2

One of the warriors was a step away from Andrew, swung his sword towards Andrew's neck with the aim of separating Andrew's head from the rest of Andrew's body with a sword he held in one of his hands.

Seeing this André took a step back which saved his neck, but unfortunately his enemies did not stop their attacks because of a small setback, in the next moment one of the warriors holding a spear made his move wielding his weapon with force he he pushed the tip of the spear towards André's neck, the cold piece of metal on the tip of the spear traveled tearing through the air that prevented him from hitting his target.

The sharp metal passed through Andrew's soft throat without resistance causing him to bathe in Andrew's blood, Andrew's green blood seeped from the wound in his throat soaking his clothes with its blood, his lips spilling more of his blood, and then the body fell to the ground under a pool of its own greenish blood, its eyes were lifeless.

In a few seconds after his death André's body had all his wounds closed without even leaving a scar as if that blow that pierced André's throat was just an illusion.

Seeing that their enemy came back to life the warriors wasted no time in questioning the reason why their dead enemy came back to life and attacked once more, and while André saw a sword descending towards his head to split his skull in the middle, André quickly dodged the attack.

"—that's no joke, death here is so real that it scares me" André said as he rubbed his neck with his hand, trying to feel the wound that had taken his life moments ago, but he didn't feel anything resembling a wound fatal, but André could still feel the sensation of the ready spear piercing his throat.

"—these guys are no joke, they killed me in a single blow in a careless moment, so it's not time to get nervous or indecisive, it's time to go all out" André thought as he dodged the attack that would kill- it a second time.

The next moment Andrés hands caught fire in a dark green flame, these flames were nothing less  the life-consuming flames that are created by Andrés technique of cultivating the forbidden art of the wicked flame.

With the life-consuming flames covering his hands André attacked one of the warriors with a punch that was quickly blocked by the warrior's arm, but just as André's fist hit the warrior's arm, something unexpected happened.

The flames that covered Andrew's fists spread through the warrior's body as if he were bathed in gasoline, in less than a second the warrior's entire body was covered in green flames.

(Aaaaaa) covered by flames that consume life the warrior screamed with all his strength in absolute agony and in the next moment he collapsed to the ground unconscious, lying on the ground the enemy warrior was being burned by green flames, but something peculiar could be seen on the enemy warrior's body, his clothes were intact as if unaffected by the flames, the skin was not being singed by the fire, the skin was being wrinkled and drying as if they were being mummified, moments later the green flames went out and they disappeared as if the fuel that kept them burning had run out.

When the flames dissipated they revealed a dry corpse with the skin stuck to the bones, looking like a parched mummy, this was none other than the effects of the life-consuming flames, as the name implies they consume the vitality of their targets as if were combustible and do not stop burning until all of the target's health is consumed.

"—Oh dear, these life-consuming flames are stolen too much, I just need to glance at my enemy to kill him, so my combat style should be geared towards that of a close-range combatant" André reflected after see the effects of the flame that consumes life.

Having decided his path as a warrior André raised his fists, which were covered with flames that consumed the greenish tinge, in the next moment André plunged into the sea of ​​enemies in front of him and slashed at them with his burning fists.

[100 years later]

Within the bloody field of the war god a hundred years passed and there were hundreds of warriors wearing primitive clothes made of animal skins and wielding various weapons and attacking a single man who had black hair streaked with green, his eyes were also green, and his clothes were in tatters full of rips and cuts everywhere, his wrists were ablaze with green-colored flames.

But these flames were different, they weren't disorganized like the first time he used them, the flames formedlion heads in both his hands, this was one of the new combat skills Andrew created during those 100 years of intense battles with hundreds of enemies, called leonine reginus fists.

Every time the leonine reginus fists hit their target an explosion of green flames that covered several meters ahead hitting several enemies in a single blow and when the explosion dissipated dozens of corpses dry as mummies appeared in the open field where the great battle took place.

André was no longer a novice as a warrior he was a veteran with a hundred years of combat experience, his eyes were no longer scattered unfocused, now his eyes were sharp and stern that always looked for an opportunity to deliver a devastating blow to his enemies, all Once Andrew attacked with his leonine fists reginus dozens of enemies died and the rest retreated to protect themselves from the attack.

[500 years later]

500 years had passed within the bloody field of the war god since Andrew began the battle with the horde of enemies that were attacking him at this time, Andrew was at the center of the battlefield surrounded by enemy warriors on all sides, but Andrew showed no sign of it. no  signs of  fear or nervousness, quite the contrary, his lips formed a slight curve, it seemed that he faced this situation several times.

[1,000 years later]

André beat and struck his enemies who ran towards him with the intention of killing him, but their bodies lit up in greenish flames so that the next moment they fell to the ground with the appearance of a dried mummy.

Around Andrew were lying on the ground hundreds of dead bodies as dry as mummies, they were all on the ground defeated all dead, but they were not restored as they always were after being killed by Andrew, but this time they turned to dust and disappeared with a breath of air.

Another event took place after this event, the landscape seemed blurred as if it was losing its shine, as if everything in front of this world was an illusion and then André woke up again in bed where he fell unconscious showing that the effects of the pill from the Bloody Field of god of war was terminated.

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