Online Game: Crazy Skeleton-Chapter 1670 - 1463: Mission Accomplished (Two in One)

"Swish!"

The pitch-black blade of light shot toward the Evil Spirit with incredible speed, slicing a thin, elongated mark into the ground. Its sheer power even made Luta take notice in awe.

"What?!"

The Evil Spirit had never in its wildest dreams expected that a mere low-level Undead Skeleton could unleash such a vicious move. For a moment, it panicked and hastily transformed into its shadowy wind form. However, before it could fully complete the transformation, the blade of light struck it directly, slicing the ethereal shadowy wind in two, causing over a thousand points of damage and forcing it back into its original form.

"Beautiful!"

Seeing this, Ling Wei felt deeply satisfied, shouting excitedly, "Skeleton, use that move a few more times and shred it to pieces!"

"Do you think that move comes without a price? Use it a few more times? Even if I drain myself dry, it’s impossible to perform it again in such a short period!"

Su Ran let out a bitter smile, feeling utterly drained of mana. So weak was he that his bone scythe nearly fell to the ground. Helpless, he had no choice but to stow away his torch, take out candles, and begin replenishing his mana. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

No options remained—the flaw of the Asura Strike was too glaring. Once used, it completely empties all mana. If not for having Luta by his side, he wouldn’t have dared to flaunt this move. The risk was simply too high!

This unique skill theoretically allows for a second strike if paired with Time Rewind, but lacking any mana to sustain it, even if summoned, it would be completely powerless. Best to forget about it...

(Asura Strike—consumes all mana to execute a devastating attack, critical hit +2, damage equals 60% of the mana cap, cooldown time 60 minutes.)

"Hahaha, human warrior... er, no, now I suppose I should call you Skeleton Warrior. You’ve done well. Leave the rest to me!"

Luta roared aloud with laughter. Following Su Ran’s timely intervention, he had gained precious time, rushing toward the Evil Spirit and stretching out both hands to grab hold of its head.

In an instant, water-blue light radiated from Luta’s hands, surging into the Evil Spirit’s head and repainting its exquisite figure in a pale blue hue. The visual effect was leagues above cheap special effects, looking more like stars glimmering in the night sky—exquisite and breathtaking. Two female elves instinctively held their breath, afraid to miss such an extraordinary sight.

"Damn it! I am the true Elf Queen! Let go of me!"

The Evil Spirit, unwilling to be captured, struggled and shrieked endlessly. Even the elf bloodline it had absorbed was ignited, enveloping its entire body in crimson veins. Yet still, it could not break free from Luta’s grasp.

"So, you were using this Blood Vessel Stone Heart to absorb elf bloodlines!"

Luta’s face showed sudden realization, his expression filled with horror as he looked at the Evil Spirit. Fortunately, the discovery had come in time; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable! Thinking about this, anger surged in him, and his hands exerted even greater force as he roared furiously, "To learn even such vile techniques, what a venomous heart you have!"

"It’s all because of you! I am the noble Queen of the Elf Clan—what gives you the right to seal me away here? Once I break free of this seal, I will wash the Elf Forest in blood!"

The Evil Spirit had descended into madness, its words unfiltered, as it furiously screamed at Luta, "The elf race is mine! Mine!"

"Shameless boasting!!"

Luta sensed danger immediately. His entire body emanated deep blue radiance, transforming into a sturdy suit of armor, with even his head securely covered by a helmet. Only then did he taunt, "Evil Spirit, you should not exist in this world. One Elf Queen is more than enough!"

"Nonsense! I’m the true Elf Queen! You all are blind dogs letting that imposter roam free! I hate you! I hate you!"

The last shred of belief within the Evil Spirit began to crumble, a blood-red glint flashing in its eyes as it roared in fury, "All of you die—die for me!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the crimson veins across the Evil Spirit’s body condensed into a pulsating mass, resembling a ticking time bomb. It flickered dangerously, emitting an unmistakably ominous aura.

At that moment, the Evil Spirit abandoned its defense, grabbing hold of Luta’s arm with reckless abandon and laughing maniacally, "If I die, you won’t live either!"

"Boom!!"

A deafening explosion reverberated, blasting Luta straight into the rock wall, his survival uncertain.

As for the Evil Spirit, after self-destructing, it never reassembled into its original form. Whether dead or alive—only Su Ran could confirm its fate.

Su Ran had already retreated far away upon noticing the Evil Spirit’s peculiar behavior, thus avoiding harm from the explosion’s shockwave. Just as the blast ended, a notification sounded from the system, informing him that the quest had been completed. He was instructed to find Blood Vessel Protector Luta to receive his reward.

Trusting the system’s verification, Su Ran was certain of the outcome of this explosion. With the quest marked as complete, the Evil Spirit must have been utterly obliterated, its soul scattered, ready for reincarnation. As for Luta, who had been at the center of the explosion, the system’s directive to meet him implied the NPC had survived without fatal injuries. All in all, this battle was a close call but carried little danger—forcing the Evil Spirit to self-destruct was sheer luck!

Su Ran recalled the scene when Xue Wuqing and her companions had their elf bloodlines extracted by the Evil Spirit. If the Evil Spirit had succeeded, the outcome would have been rewritten...

Wait!

Only now did Su Ran realize that after the Evil Spirit’s explosion, he hadn’t yet checked on his teammates’ safety. He quickly turned to look back, finally breathing a sigh of relief. Thanks to the Blood Vessel Stone Heart serving as a sturdy shield against the explosion’s shockwave, his team had suffered little harm. This was truly a fortunate turn of events amidst the chaos.