Dark Magus Returns

"Haha, what is this, some type of final form!" Impress laughs. "You scared me for a moment with that Qi of yours, but it seems that it's all disappeared. No matter what you do, you can't kill me!"

Impress rushed forward with a creepy smile on her face. The constant attacks that she had to keep to the back of her mind were getting to her, almost making it seem like she had gone mad.

When she came forward, the entire blue translucent sword, it was covered in a red glow. Beatrix swung her arm, and the red glow left the sword.

Impress had hardly seen anything as she felt a loud thud on her entire chest, and she could see Beatrix getting smaller and smaller.

Her back crashed against a wall that was risen to stop her from being flung even further.

"I tried the sword, but it's not suited to my style too much," Beatrix said as she stuck it in the ground. "But I'm happy to know that you managed to survive that."

Impress lifted herself from the wall as her body had returned to normal. She still didn't understand what was happening, so she did what she had been doing the whole fight so far.

She charged forward with the same ferocity as she had done so far, as if there was nothing that could take her down.

When Impress got close, she swung the sword with Qi, performing her techniques or lack thereof. That was something else that had disappeared as she continued to cheat death again and again.

However, this time, Beatrix was avoiding them all, even without the use of her special sword. She was that much faster than the other, and when she was sick of it,

The powerful red aura had formed around her arm; it was swirling as if blood was levitating. A punch was delivered to her cut upward, and all of the beads of blood were sent with it.

In an instant, Impress could now see the whole battlefield below from a bird's-eye view, and almost her entire stomach was gone.

"Am I…falling back down?"

The crazy thing about the whole situation was, Impress was still holding onto the sword, and because of that, her body was starting to heal again.

As she was falling through the air, she gripped her hand around the sword, ready to strike. Her Qi building up, she swung it right down where Beatrix was.

At the same time, strange blood was swirling around both arms of Beatrix as she swung it up to combat the strike.

As the attack hit and the Qi disappeared, Impress was witnessing something oddly strange; she could see her own blood being flung from her in a different direction.

"If I can't get and break it, then we just need to do some tests, right?" Beatrix asked.

She grabbed Impress's head and then flung it to the ground, making it splatter like a watermelon. Impress's head was no longer. But the sword was still present, and the body attached to it, it was starting to regrow, the whole head appearing just like before, and Impress had found herself alive once again.

Even for her, that was a fearful and frightful shock. She almost threw up but was somehow able to hold it together.

After a few moments of realization, she realized.

"I really can't die, no matter what, this sword, it's like it's linked to me! Even though you've gotten so powerful, all of it is useless because I have this sword in my hand!"

As Impress said those words, she looked around the place because she couldn't see where Beatrix was until she felt a great force grab her from behind.

She was flung right to the floor, and then several red beads of blood were floating above Beatrix. These beads of blood landed on her body, breaking the bones in her body and made it so she stayed put down on the floor.

With her foot, Beatrix stood on top of the arm holding onto the sword.

"Let's try some tests first," Beatrix said as she swung her fist down, not directly at the arm but in the air. The power of the punch though had destroyed everything that was in its path.

No longer was the arm attached to the rest of the body, and now there was at least a good length between the hand holding onto the sword and the shoulder.

From there, Beatrix could see the arm growing across, trying to reach back to the rest of its body.

"I imagine if I destroy the whole body, you would then just grow from the sword. This certainly is fit to be one of the most powerful swords; it's no wonder a group like Alter would have this.

It's no wonder what you would have decided to get your hands on something like this," Beatrix commented.

"Haha, Haha!" Impress just continued to laugh; she was saying next to no words. Not that anything she spoke was of substance in the first place.

"Well, there is one sure way to get rid of you and stop all of this," Beatrix said. "So before I do that, I just want to tell you something. Without this sword, you would have lost to me in every damn way. The way I am now, you couldn't even touch me."

The red aura started to spin at extreme speeds around her arm. When it had reached a particular point and velocity, she threw it down, and this time the attack was targeted at the sword itself.

When the fist was thrown, the spinning blood had gathered right in front of her hand as it landed right on the sword.

The force of the Qi itself, along with the red aura, appeared to be spinning. It continued to spin, hitting the sword, until a crack started to appear, and moments later, the entire sword shattered.

When Impress saw this…it felt like her own mind had shattered at the exact same time.

"It's a shame, that sword could have been good in other's hands, but this was the only way I could think of beating you."

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