HPDBC Chapter 250 The flashback! The eyes! Bella?
Chapter 250 The flashback! The eyes! Bella?
chapter 250 the flashback! the eyes! bella?
chapter 250
was it due to the enemy having his own eye techniques?
or was it simply because of oliver's lack of mastery over the [cosmic void gaze] at the moment?
his enemies were growing stronger, but his mastery remained insufficient, so it had little effect overall.
he felt a flicker of frustration; these powers were supposed to give him an edge, yet he was barely scratching the surface of their potential.
of course, he didn't dwell on this long and seized the golden opportunity now that his enemy was wide open.
[eternal twelve lies palm]
boom!
oliver's palm crashed into the groaning demon, sending him hurtling into the sky. the force was immense, but he didn't dare let his guard down.
oliver remained cautious—this was the moment when protagonists often grew careless, thinking the threat was neutralized, only to realize later that demons, with their strong bodies, always came back, causing more trouble.
he absolutely didn't want that to happen in demonic territory, lest a horde of strong demons began chasing him to death.
his figure blurred as he sped toward the fallen inquisitor, his movements swift and calculated.
surely, an inquisitor wouldn't be this weak and go down with a single strike, right?
[eternal twelve lies palm]
[eternal twelve lies palm]
[eternal twelve lies palm]
[eternal twelve lies palm]
each blow landed with a resounding impact, shaking the very ground beneath them. one palm after another rained down on the inquisitor, oliver alternating hands in a relentless assault.
the once-mighty and arrogant demon inquisitor, who had scorned humans, was now a whimpering, barely recognizable mess. his breaths were labored and weak, and it was clear he was on the brink of death.
drul's face was contorted in pain, his eyes hollow and bloodied, his body broken beyond recognition. at that moment, drul no longer felt like the infamous demon. instead, it seemed the human before him was the true monster—a cruel devil in human form.
"don't worry, i will banish you to the void so your soul won't have to suffer."
oliver made a hand seal and performed a basic exorcism, sending the demon inquisitor's soul to the void.
a faint shimmer enveloped drul's body as his soul was torn away, disappearing into the darkness.
after confirming the demon was fully exorcised, oliver stored the body in his storage space and fled the scene.
the noise from their clash had been loud and attention-grabbing. he dared not overestimate himself again after realizing his level.
even with his abilities, the inquisitor's resilience had been alarming, his skin nearly impenetrable, his strength immense. if more demons of similar strength attacked him, he wasn't confident he'd leave unscathed.
he knew that once the guards realized what kind of disaster had struck the western region, soldiers would swarm the area to eliminate him.
with his objective achieved, he now had to focus on rescuing the humans scheduled for execution in the city center.
a determined glint shone in his eyes; the mission wasn't over yet.
earlier, he had planned to use gureon and her goons to distract the other inquisitor. but with drul's corpse in his possession, everything had become much more manageable.
what followed was history.
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celestial paradox clan
a soft, warm light filtered through the window, illuminating the delicate features of a young woman lying in bed.
"sister, how are you feeling now?" evelyn asked worriedly. her hair was disheveled, and it was clear she hadn't slept peacefully for days.
her anxiety was understandable. every day, she lived in constant worry about her sister's special condition. she tried to stay positive—at least on the surface—but she couldn't help imagining the worst-case scenario.
her hands trembled slightly as she adjusted the blankets around her sister, her gaze never leaving bella's face.
she visited her sister almost hourly to check on her condition, ensuring she lacked nothing.