HPDBC Chapter 210 Stack
Chapter 210 Stack
"You see Skelly, Dracula might say that I am a brute, but beating things to death is an art, requiring precise control and mastery of a technique, only I have ever figured out, I don't just stick my fist in people's jaw, I do with finesse, their head isn't simply detached from their bodies, their spiritual self is utterly gobsmacked at just how good I am at slaughtering them, the souls of the damned applaud my strength, and they could applaud you too!" Continue your journey at empire
The gravelord looked up in a seemingly random direction, narrowing his eyes.
"I think something happened somewhere, something interesting..." he shook his head "In any case, have you ever experienced an oddity, you are clearly the most dead of undeads with a complex mind, so such an occurrence should have been especially odd to you, there are no distinctions in between any parts of your body, your toe or head stand on the same level from your perspective, you have the same perspective of the world from both"
"So, has that ever happened? Have you ever felt like one of your blows was severely stronger than it should have been?"
The two undeads weren't waking anyone at the moment, Nosferatu having decided that right now was a good time to impart some of his brutalistic wisdom.
"I did, against a fight against a swordsman of Tochi, it seemed like my death force enhanced additional things, but also like I was not striking alone" Loimos responded, watching as the expression on the gravelord's face switched with a time lag in between the two halves of his face.
"That first one is what I am talking about, no clue what you were referring to with that second impression through"
He held his fist up.
"This phenomenon happens to many unconsciously, I noticed, but they leave it up to chance, I thought this was a waste, so I learned to make it occur on my own"
It went without mentioning that the gravelord was already overwhelmingly strong even without any additional enhancements, he had stricken the most intense of fears into the scouts and hunters on the surfaces after just awakening, and barely even trying.
"You are able of using Dracula's blood, and your energies are all seemingly affected by undeath, so, if you can gather the blood of all vampire lords, and learn to control those energies at greater levels, well then, I would wager that you might be able of hitting harder than me!" he grinned, rubbing his hand sinisterly.
"Alright skelly! Punch me straight in the chest, put your all into it! Ima-" Loimos did not require motivation, he just did it, his wrist breaking from the impact.
It was mended rather quickly.
"Mmh, you regenerate way too slowly, your death force is so potent, you could recuperate much faster than this, stack is a bit difficult to grasp, let's first strengthen your foundations, Skelly, you have learned many tricks from many sources, mages, arts, styles and tricks, but have you ever bothered to push it all to the next level, ever bothered to wonder if you perhaps had a talent you weren't tapping in?
From what I gathered from you rely heavily on concealing your undeath to enemies, letting them strike you with a supposedly lethal blow before swiftly ending them with an unexpected attack"
"That is... Fine, I suppose, I do personally think you rely on deception a tad bit too much" he made a wide movement with his arms.
"Your rot clearly allows for so much more, so, Loimos, you are not leaving until I deem you worthy, don't you worry about your mission, we, of the dead, could wait even another thousand years, time, is meaningless to our existences"