Nameless King

620 Lightning

Electric discharges appeared around Prima that gradually grew larger while her appearance changed.

Her hair became much longer, up to her waist, and her eyes became blue as strange signs appeared all over her body. Her dark armor dropped as in its place was a new armor that contained lightning energy.

"Not bad. It took less than three minutes for you to use your Beyond. Should I put that on my list of personal accomplishments?" Wain asked in a mocking manner as he tilted his head.

"Nameless... I have to admit I underestimated you, I didn't believe a rookie could be this strong, but it makes sense since, for some reason, you try to hide your identity. However, now you don't stand a chance!" Prima exclaimed as the rune on the sign on her left hand glowed brightly.

The sign turned into mechanical particles that became a massive sniper rifle.

'Oh... A high-tech weapon? How interesting.' Wain smirked, bent down, and held the sword out in front of him.

"What? Is Nameless going to try to deflect the shot?!" Vincenz exclaimed, "Damn, that's incredible!"

The crystal in the sniper rifle glowed brightly, and Prima pulled the trigger. A purple blob of lightning flew out of the sniper rifle that instantly reached Wain.

'Now!' Wain uttered as he swung his sword.

As soon as the clot hit the target area, it immediately touched the tip of the sword that threw it aside as if a projectile.

Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.

As the clot reached the wall, there was a deafening explosion that shook the entire third level of Granite Caverns.

"Tsk. You're definitely good with a sword." Prima frowned.

The Sniper rifle was completely depleted, so it turned into a rune, but already gray. Prima's armor was a veritable portable arsenal, and she was ready to use everything to win.

"See if you can handle it!" Prima exclaimed as two pistols appeared in her hands, from which lightning bullets immediately flew out.

Wain, with a swing of his sword, reflected the bullets as they blasted two massive boulders aside, but it was only the first turn as Prima continued to shoot.

"Damn, Nameless' skills are incredible..." One of the spectators muttered while holding his chin in a thoughtful manner.

"Yeah, I wonder what race he is? Usually, good swordsmen are Axalts. Do you think that's possible?" His mate asked.

"So Nameless would turn out to be an Axalt? No, I don't think so, I doubt those chains on his chest could hide a sun or moon sign, his torso is definitely bare, it's not armor." The man shook his head, "Anyway, we'll find out at some point, at least I hope so."

Bam. Bam. Bam.

Wain fought off the bullets while stepping back, but gradually it became harder for him. Prima was using more and more energy as the bullets got bigger.

Crackle.

One of the bullets flew past the sword as it pierced Wain's shoulder.

'Damn!' Wain inwardly exclaimed and jumped back.

"You won't get away!" Prima exclaimed.

Several signs on her shoulders glowed as several bombshells appeared beside her, and with a wave of her hand, they headed toward Wain.

"Shit!" Wain shouted before thrusting his sword into the ground.

The cold from the sword turned into a wall of ice that, as though a cocoon, completely covered Wain with a thick layer of ice.

Booooom.

The bombs exploded with a huge stream of energy that easily destroyed the ice shield. The shockwave did no serious damage to Wain, but a second later, several bullets flew at him.

Some of the bullets Wain was able to repel, but two bullets pierced his chest, one flying right next to his heart.

"Agh!" Wain vomited a mouthful of blood.

"That's not all, asshole!" Prima said as the engines on her boots activated, so she, like a missile, had reached Wain.

Prima instantly kicked Wain in the face with the full power of her engines. The impact threw Wain aside, but before he could even hit the ground, Prima appeared behind him.

On her right hand was a large mechanical glove from which purple lightning bolts emanated.

"Get it!" Prima exclaimed as she punched Wain in the back.

All over Wain's body went high-powered electric shocks that made his body shake violently.

"Aaaaargh!" Wain cried out in pain as streams of blood poured from his eyes, ears, and nose.

The palm on his glove glowed as there was a powerful blast of energy that threw Wain to the other side of the battlefield.

Wain fell into the rock with an exhausted look while steam emanated from his bloody and horribly burned back.

"Huh, that was excellent." Prima smirked, dropped her gauntlet, and headed toward Wain.

Everyone's eyes went to Wain as he was in such a bad position for the first time in the entire fight.

"Damn... Look at his back... If he was without Form, he'd definitely be dead." Someone muttered in a worried voice.

"Well, after all, it's Prima, she's the head of the northern district, and she's ranked 155th on the ranking chart. I wouldn't want to fight her, her Beyond is incredibly powerful." The man uttered as he sighed in a regretful manner.

"Nameless got to the Top 300 quickly, Prima was just too much for him. I'm sure he could make it to the Top-100 in a year, with his talent, it would be easy." His buddy waved his hand.

Step. Step. Step.

Under Prima's feet, ice crystals shattered while she slowly approached Wain. He lay motionless on a pile of rocks and mumbled something, but no one noticed.

"Kill... I will tear her into little pieces... I am... I will rip her head off and pull her heart out..." Wain uttered as small, imperceptible streams of dark energy appeared beside him.

'Wain! Stop! You don't have to do this!' Gladius exclaimed, 'Just use a Beyond! It'll be more than enough to deal with her!

'Huh, he doesn't seem to care anymore. Well, I can't blame him since darkness is one of his Concepts.' A voice came from one of the Forms.

Prima stood in front of Wain, stared at him, and said, "Nameless, this is the end."

"Huh, for you." Wain uttered as a torrent of darkness erupted from him.

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