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Chapter 92 — Greatest Genius Of The Self-Mutilating Honores Sect!

Chapter 92 — Greatest Genius Of The Self-Mutilating Honores Sect!

Greatest Genius Of The Self-Mutilating Honores Sect!

"...!" Slowly, the pair of ruler dagger and sword were as if connected to each other, something unprecedented began to occur. The crowd was becoming aware of it, while the seats of leaders at the east, south, north, and west were being left without buttocks to warm from, and Ciemnosc...he could only look at Valeria, ignore her, and concentrate on those rapidly becoming dual Mortal grade weapons at the same time!

“It can’t be!” - “H-ho- HOW?!” - “They’ve done it. It must’ve been Elder Apegos! My oh my!” - “My dear!” The crowd was growing hectic as Ciemnosc’s eyes fiercely went all over the ruler dagger and sword, the former slowly emitting a powerful ‘aura’ that was comparable to the sword, which was a genuine Mortal grade weapon at least.

Though it was, indeed, a temporary change to the ruler dagger and seemingly achieved not only because they are ‘interconnected’ by that chain but also because of the fights ‘they’ve’ had before and up until now, as a kind of warmup, that they were seemingly capable of ‘sharing’ such power!

In this world, there were many things that could be approached differently and success or failure was all dependent on the ‘method’ used, or so did many thought. But for Ciemnosc and that one Calisneia, creator of the ‘Mirror of Equinox’. That was different. Even then with all of that, the ruler dagger becoming a Mortal grade weapon…was genuine despite it being only temporary!

The more the handles separated from each other, as Valeria held them tightly with her right hand having a reverse grip on her ruler dagger and her left hand holding her sword’s handle with her wrist twisting into an ‘L’ shape, the more the orange flames encompassed their bodies and the more the entire world began amazing at the incredible, aweing sight of another Mortal grade weapon being ‘given birth to’.

For Fu Lan, who held a ‘double’ weapon of a Mortal grade and equipment that covered her by a bronze color that was the dullest and old thinkable of bronzes, or one that could be taken as the blackest, most metallic of golds wasted by time but that was in truth of the finest bronze - it could be labeled as a Mortal grade equipment as well - but it was a pity that such things weren’t true.

Like this, in the most crazed and iconic of ways, both young women ended up having a couple of ‘Mortal’ graded weapons each, independently of the actual number of weapons and equipment in their hands.

On the other hand, as the ruler dagger began gaining features similar to those of the sword, its outlining blade gaining a steel paint with its center remaining blackish, Fu Lan’s armor was sensual yet imposing as she stood on the same arena she landed and then looked at Valeria from without having moved an itch since then.

Her butt, curved back, and abdomen, slightly showing its fatty, a kind of adorable and slim-healthy fatty. As well as her otherwise great breasts and slender thighs, it was all shown clearly of its shape by anyone who looked so intently at her without the need of Spirit Sense. Even her areolas weren’t specifically hidden, let alone her nipples, and even her lower mouth was somewhat totally shaped by the thin armor in question.

Though for many that was incredible!... For Ciemnosc, it was a flaw that he could fix if he got his hands on it. The armor, of course, but it also wouldn’t be bad if he also got his hands on her; perhaps.

Fu Lan’s bright azure eyes were visible with her armor having let such become visible to all who were in front of her first person point of view, especially so for Valeria, who never stopped looking into Fu Lan’s eyes. And as the latter slowly came to hold her right-handed ruler dagger with her right arm forming a crooked ‘V’ shape rotted about 90 degrees to the right and her left hand up in front of her face with the entire 2 meters long and 10 cm wide sword ‘crossing’ the middle of that arm in the crooked ‘V’ shape.

With that stance taken by her arms, Valeria’s legs were different. Her right leg was fully extended out and with the entire sole of her foot against the floor. While her left leg was bent and her thigh up against the lower front of her torso, cushioned by her small left breast and ribs.

“...” - “...” Once again, both lovers looked at each other, whether there was any hidden tenderness behind their indifferent, battle-focused eyes, it mattered not to them as the winner of this fight and the entire tournament could very well decide who was to spank who - which was very important. And also about who had the most important status within the sect, too.

“... … … …” As they looked at each other, the crowd became silent, the seats of the leaders at each of the major cardinal points of the stadium went back to sit back on them and warm them, also becoming silent and there to enjoy the incoming full out ‘second round’ of this finals.

STOMP, STOMP.

Immediately, Valeria lunged into the sky with her stance never really disappearing, coursing through the air with the same pose as before but jumping and exerting her Power Energy to not be interrupted by wind and slightly, a little bit by gravity as well.

On the other hand, having it much easier and with much more agility and speed, Fu Lan’s stomp against the arena was accompanied by her short swords coming together on her back as she also leaped into the sky - becoming one once more as a single but longer and hotter fire beam came out of its handle, impulsing through the air at a yet higher speed than before!

With her fists as her weapons, Fu Lan struck towards Valeria who was somewhat comically lunging into the air against Fu Lan to the eyes of others but threateningly making her way towards Fu Lan, who could only strike with all that she got!

Poom!

Both fists struck at the sword, but a dagger came right after. And with Valeria suddenly grabbed the tightest of holds at her waist with her legs encompassing it fully since it was rather thin anyway. Valeria then began headbutting and attacking with the handle of the sword, her left hand dancing and flowing in the air before simply and brutally crushing towards Fu Lan’s upper body from her waist up while her right handed ruler dagger cut, cut, cut, and stabbed about at all times!

There was no more of a need to keep her short sword on her back, so Fu Lan grasped it with her left hand and brandished it over and over again as it flamed through the air and left traces of such while their bodies spun about in the air as they fell.

Her right hand, however, was constantly trying to stop most of the movements that Valeria used, palming her elbows, the nook of her arms, wrists, and even forehead to avoid any moves of Valeria from being successfully effectuated as much as she could while deflecting the rest with either her left handed short sword or her mere head itself.

Her bright azure eyes were visible and locked onto the black ones, never leaving the other’s sight and lock while exchanging bouts after bouts, their fiery, intense raging attacks connecting with the other and neutralizing the other’s. Nonstop moves were exchanged, and their bodies fell and fell. While the eyes on them looked on not with the sensation akin to watching a pair of monkeys perform, but a pair of fantastic future leaders teaching them of the world of the ‘big ones’; those who will rule.

Poom! Pam! Sha lalala-tuk! Fwoosh~.

Valeria was hit on the collarbone, but despite having no armor, she could still take that hit from such powerful metallic bronze armor from Fu Lan’s right fist. But right after, Valeria sent a resounding slap to the sternum of her opponent, right above the cleavage of her precious armored breasts, sending Fu Lan flying laterally opposite of herself.

Right after, Valeria’s ruler dagger was sent flying to one of the arenas that were even already above their heads for quite a few tens of meters. The ruler dagger totally went through the arena’s thick floor of several meters, which not even a Conflagrate realm 10th stage cultivator could damage before making a sudden turn once it fully went through the arena, embedding only a part of its body on the arena’s floor this time and stopping Valeria from falling any further.

As Valeria began pulling herself up with the chain, not needing to move a single muscle but by mobilizing her Spirit Sense alone and some Power Energy only, the arena’s floor cracked still at the extensive power of the ruler dagger and threatened to break itself apart…

Fu Lan, who was able to recuperate herself after a few seconds of a daze from that hit of Valeria’s palm alone against her body, her short sword was sent back to her lower back, its handle aiming towards her great buttcheeks as it began flaming a fire beam and helped her up into the sky after almost reaching the 100th meter mark below where the arenas were situated.

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Fu Lan looked up to see Valeria ‘slowly’ making her way up while she herself, on the other hand, was incredibly quickly passing over her. The image of Fu Lan quickly coming right back up after being rather close to falling onto the floor of the stadium where the other arenas were destroyed with the debris of the strongest one at the top was to boil one’s blood. Also, her incredible body coming back to be seen right in front of their eyes was a must as well.

Swoosh!

“!!” But the moment that Fu Lan was about to land on an arena, just a few shy tens of meters away from its edge, the air getting cut through on its way towards hers was obviously sensed and heard by Fu Lan. Who then, without thinking, impulsed her body backwards with her back forming an arch to tantalize everybody… Her fingertips slowly tapped at the sides of the Mortal sword before letting go of it.

Crackle…brrrrrgghhh~!

Though it was for just a moment, and her fingertips alone even managed to stop it for a few milliseconds over a second, that short amount of time was enough for Fu Lan to…ignite the whole blade and its chain!

“!!” With equal shock and surprise, not expecting Fu Lan’s equipment to be this impossibly magnificent, capable of doing what not even Obsidiafying realm cultivators dare to try to do!!

And right away, knowing she was getting gotten, Valeria landed on the arena she was in. The arena stumbled a bit but maintained itself afloat still, and semi complete. But the next moment, the ignition of the Mortal sword and chain interconnecting it with the ruler dagger and the orange flames, hence, herself as well - arrived before her as she left handedly grasped her ruler dagger.

Boooooom.

Without letting go of her ruler dagger, demonstrating the gut and fearlessness from the deepest of her heart, Valeria exploded with an orange and yellow flame that ‘smeared’ the orange flames of her chain and blades - a small cloud of such ‘smearing’ flames covering the entire arena, and those near to it, making some of their corners directly disappear before making their sides collapse in a chain reaction and because of the powerful, extra explosive expansion of the cloud.

“... … …” The entire stadium went silent. Only Fu Lan herself and the leaders of the major organizations looked on, the latter with knowing, smiling eyes and the former with full apprehension.

Whoosh.

Finally, it seemed to happen, as Valeria’s blades both went over the arenas at her left and right while she herself…burst through the flames and shot directly out of them towards Fu Lan!

Cruuuuuuuuush! Cruuuuuuuush! Tukk! Tuk!

Valeria arrived before Fu Lan, the latter slightly breathless but the former not only breathless but short of Power Energy and with her back scorched by flames that were covered by another outfit but from which the smell of burnt and darkened skin could be seen; even the back of her whole arms and legs were burnt as well!

A fist came right towards Fu Lan’s left shoulder, which she dodged by lowering her body, then blocked another fist with both her hands doing their best to mitigate the force coming from Valeria. But immediately after, Valeria headbutted the shit out of Fu Lan’s forehead and forced her to stumble backwards a few meters without stopping!

In the meantime, just as they re-engaged in their ruthless activities of punching each other like savages, the arenas that Valeria went through at first were all completely crushed, even the one that the ruler dagger passed through as if it was butter - let alone the sword which penetrated through with an intricate sound of might and softness at the same time.

Both arenas were fully complete and untouched, yet both became dust and chunks of what their bodies previously were, falling down the stadium as the young women fought each other one on one in the most primitive way. The stadium, as a whole and in different ways, was roaring as the arena they were fighting on began crumbling at each of their movements whenever they changed spots to continue on fighting!

On the other hand, the ruler dagger, and sword finally came to become embedded halfway through the second arena they reached, right in the middle, where they finally stopped and couldn’t continue destroying everything they touched no more. But the arenas began to weigh down from where the blades penetrated through, leveling down and beginning to destabilize and leaning over the initial point of penetration.

Pum!

This time covering her chest with her arms crossed, Fu Lan blocked most of Valeria’s force from her left foot kicking at her body, but the small remnants from such still made Fu Lan’s bright azure eyes frown and for a tiny grunt to escape her nostrils below her armor-mask.

Crrr-... crrhgghhh…~~...!

“Eeeeghh~...” But suddenly, the sound from far away and hearing the bemoan of Valeria made Fu Lan’s bright azure eyes to widen and surprisedly, fearfully look at behind Valeria’s body in the distance…before admiringly gazing at and worshiping Valeria herself, placing her eyes on her body as she extended her arms out and with her brute force - began pushing them forward.

“AAAAAAAAAGGGHHH…” Her face twisting so fiercely but damn beautifyingly, Valeria began to…drag both arenas that she had gotten a hold of with just her arms and feet working to both drag them arenas and remain on the one she was standing on… Her arms, her muscles, and veins…bulging and seemingly about to explode despite their fairness, as those arenas were slowly increasing in speed while they were hovering still by the arrays built around them - towards them both!!

Step! Step step step, pum!

Naturally, despite her worship, Fu Lan wasn’t about to let Valy do what she wanted just because. And, at once, she hurried over before jumping with the remaining energy that her body still had to move around with, landing a solid, flat kick and push on Valeria’s collarbone… Yet, the latter, she…did not bulge a bit!

“!!!” Fu Lan’s eyes could only shrink after trying over and over again, basically while standing on Valeria’s shoulders, hitting her chest and even her head - which the latter was semi dodged and couldn’t be shaken off no matter what.

Slowly, the arenas sped up drastically, leaving Fu Lan with only the choice to run away but - at that very moment, Valeria opened her mouth once again. This time not to scream…but to bite at Fu Lan’s left shin and trap her here with herself!

Ka-POOONG!

At once, dust flew about, 3 arenas collided with one another debris immediately went about… Silence ensued once again as there wasn’t anything visible, not even for the expertly knowledgeable Obsidiafying realm cultivators present who had gone through so much combat experience.

But only for 3 seconds; 2 figures flashed by and were followed by that of another 4 smaller shadows flying around them, 2 of which were flaming and flying on their own, while the other 2 were joined together by a flaming chain that also encompassed them both with flames.

Pshiish, pshiish~ - whoosh, whoosh.

After coming out of the smoke of dust and partly grains of sand, both Valeria and Fu Lan could be seen going at each other in an even more feral way than before, their Mortal grade weapons flew about and about after every few clashes were made against each other, and their bloody bodies emanated beauty and heroism as they flew from arena to arena…with their weapons wreaking destruction wherever they landed and took as their next temporary battle scenario!

Valeria, with half of the right side of her face completely drenched in her own blood, and Fu Lan’s whole back and arms bloodied, her armor having been ruptured already - they jumped from stage to stage with Valeria even sometimes half-destroying their next arena by embedding her ruler dagger into them, but not longer her sword being sent flying for that matter.

The more they fought, in these last few tens of seconds that were tens of times much more fiery and eager than ever, the fewer arenas remained in the whole stadium, as even those from below were quickly destroyed by the time that only half the arenas remained still standing.

But at some point, naturally, there were no longer many more arenas at all, and…the only thing that was needed was for one to decide the victory of the other in one way or another. But, by this point, even if one of them surrendered ‘out of nowhere’, then it would’ve been fine…nobody wanted to see talented people die or suffer irremediably; let alone if they were beauties of beauties.

Swish! Tap- tap tap, Phhshk!

On the last arena, at last, Valeria no longer used her Mortal grade weapons as she barely had even a bit of Power Energy. Fu Lan, at the 10th stage, still had a bit more than her!

With her short thin swords in her hands, she made gnash after gnash on Valeria’s torso, her abdomen becoming more and more bloody as both their faces even began to be covered by Valeria’s blood alone.

At some point, Valeria’s kicked with her right knee and exposed her left ribs for Fu Lan to stab. But her right knee had knocked Fu Lan’s left handed short thing sword the fuck away, by far, and into the air without any hope to either go for it or to fly and get it. What’s more, her right hand was already pulling her remaining thin short sword out of Valeria’s left ribs. It was now or never.

But as soon as Fu Lan pulled it out and made an effort to separate herself from Valeria, stepping one and a half steps backwards with her short sword’s blade still facing Valeria’s body laterally in a pincer motion, looking so brutally ruthless - Valeria’s hands risked themselves, directly being cut through, and her bones showing as her skin became all mangled.

The crowd pained at seeing her hurt, and much more when it was this hurt and in such a way. But they could only quiet down as both monsters did the impossible for attaining victory; just that.

Yet, Valeria’s hands didn’t stop there, as they began to disarm Fu Lan with light-tapping palms from her mangled hands, and it was right then…that Fu Lan’s eyes widened in realization.

Before she knew it, her right hand became weightless and her abdomen was directly pierced through the middle of her tummy; her left hand, however, was still with some strength despite suffering the most direct and only lethal successful attack in this entire fight.

Exploding with willpower, she grabbed Valeria’s nape. And with her knees bending as Valeria barely had some strength left as well - she forced them both, still at their 2,000 kg strengthened bodies by their remaining left bits of Power Energy - directly against the arena’s floor.

CRUUSH~~~...

They began falling into the ‘chasm’ as everyone watched with incredulity.