Seven Sins System Chapter 863. Fight Like Wrath
Seven Sins System Chapter 863. Fight Like Wrath
I snarled and added more. “Evil Flame.”
Black fire crawled into the Nether Flame, corrupting the creature’s residue stream from the inside. The beam warped. Split. Exploded upward into the sky.
Mamon shouted, “Do not let residue scatter!”
“Then collect it!”
“I am!”
Gold coins spun around the explosion, absorbing fragments before they could rain over the school.
The creature regenerated its torn arm already. Flesh knitted together, old bones sliding back into place with wet cracks. New claws formed. Its six remaining hearts pulsed under translucent chest-flesh like black lanterns.
Oh. Good regeneration.
I hovered above it, tentacles dripping blood. “That’s good.”
The monster tilted its faceless head toward me.
“It would be boring if you died easily.”
It jumped.
Fast.
Much faster than its size suggested.
Its fist caught me in midair.
Pain burst across my ribs as I flew backward through the top of the school gate and crashed into the ground beyond the yard. Concrete broke under my back.
For one second, I saw sky.
Blue.
Peaceful.
Annoying.
Then I started laughing.
My ribs hurt.
Actual pain.
Not severe.
But real.
[Damage Received]
[Rib Fractures: 3]
[Regeneration Delayed By Hybrid Residue]
I spat black blood onto the pavement and grinned. “I expected no less.”
[Dark Healing]
Dark light crawled through my ribs, snapping bones back into place with tiny cracks that felt way better than they should. Pain faded into heat.
I stood. “Devil’s Blessing.”
[You have activated your Devil’s Blessing]
My aura surged.
The old mask on my face burned hotter, black lines glowing red.
The creature charged again.
I charged too.
We collided in the middle of the yard.
Shockwave.
The ground folded outward.
Puriel’s barrier flared, protecting the civilians. Lumira gathered the freed child souls behind her, golden light wrapped around them like blankets. Some of them covered their ears. Some watched me with wide eyes.
Sorry, kids.
This was going to get ugly.
The creature swung low.
I ducked and drove one tentacle blade into its abdomen.
Found a pulse.
“Life Stealer.”
[Target: Residue Heart Network]
[Absorption: Initiated]
[Warning: Hostile Essence Contaminated]
Energy flooded into me.
Rotten.
Bitter.
Disgusting.
But useful.
I ripped the second heart out through its stomach and crushed it between two tentacle mouths.
[Residue Heart Destroyed: 2 / 7]
[Remaining Hearts: 5]
[Entity HP: 4,880,000 / 5,720,000]
The monster screamed.
Luci sliced off three of its fingers.
Mamon anchored its left leg.
I slammed my palm against its chest. “Blood Curse.”
[Target: Regeneration Pathways]
[Effect: Healing Delay / Vessel Rejection]
[Success Rate: 61%]
Red-black runes crawled across the creature’s flesh. Its regeneration stuttered.
“There.” I smiled. “Now bleed properly.”
The monster’s body opened along its sides, hundreds of thin tendrils shooting out toward me, Luci, Mamon, even toward Puriel’s barrier.
Mamon’s tablet blinked violently.
His eyes sharpened behind his glasses.
“I get it now.”
I looked at him. “What?”
His jaw tightened. “The bell was never the administrator.”
The words landed a second too late.
Mamon looked up toward the schoolyard, where the shadow kept expanding.
“It was a lock.”
My stomach dropped.
We broke the lock.
And the monster bloomed.
I clicked my tongue. “Good trick.”
“Hellfire Death.”
Red-black fire poured from my tentacles and wrapped around its torso. Not normal flame. Not meant to burn skin. It burned structure. Bonds. The fake immortality holding dead flesh together.
The creature roared so loud the school windows shattered outward.
Luci threw a violet barrier. “Careful, brute!”
“You wanted bloodpumping!”
“I wanted my coat clean!”
“Wrong mission!”
The creature tore through the Hellfire and punched me again.
I blocked with three tentacles.
Pain shot through them eventhough I used my Sloth tentacles.
I gritted my teeth, still smiling. “Anger Blast.”
Wrath compressed in front of my mouth and chest, then erupted outward in a crimson shockwave.
The blast hit the creature point blank.
Its upper torso tore open, exposing five pulsing hearts arranged in a circle around a larger hollow cavity.
Mamon shouted, “Center is empty!”
I looked.
He was right.
The main core wasn’t there.
The hearts were fuel, not command.
The seller had designed this thing smart.
Fine.
Destroy everything.
“Dominion of Ruin.”
The air changed.
The yard darkened under my authority.
Domain pressure.
The ground beneath the creature decayed, cracked, and blackened. Its regeneration slowed further. Rust crawled over metal pipes beneath the school. The leftover residue canisters hidden below trembled.
[Dominion of Ruin]
[Area Effect: Structural Decay / Enemy Stability Reduction]
[Warning: Collateral Risk Increasing]
Puriel shouted, “Azrael!”
“I know!”
I narrowed the domain around the monster, compressing the ruin into a tight circle. Hard. Controlled. Miserable.
I hated control.
But Puriel was watching, wounded core and all.
So I controlled it.
The monster struggled, sinking into the ruined ground as Mamon’s chains tightened and Luci’s Pride blade cut away its limbs every time they regenerated.
One heart pulsed near its shoulder.
I teleported beside it and ripped it free.
[Residue Heart Destroyed: 3 / 7]
[Remaining Hearts: 4]
Another under the rib cage.
Luci pierced the flesh open for me.
I tore it out.
[Residue Heart Destroyed: 4 / 7]
[Remaining Hearts: 3]
The creature’s roar changed.
Less confident now.
More desperate.
It slammed its head into me, knocking me through the pavement. I hit dirt and old foundation stone beneath the yard.
For half a second, darkness swallowed me.
Then I opened my eyes.
Still smiling.
Above me, the creature looked down into the crater.
I launched upward.
One punch.
Two.
Three.
Tentacles followed, blades hammering, slicing, tearing. Blood rained like a storm. Screams bounced off the dome walls.
Yes.
This was what I missed.
No cursed peace agreement choking my throat.
Just enemy.
Blood.
Pain.
Wrath.
I ripped another heart out with my bare hand.
[Residue Heart Destroyed: 5 / 7]
[Remaining Hearts: 2]
The monster bit into my shoulder with its chest-mouth.
Pain tore through me.
I laughed into its face and grabbed its jaw with both hands. “Fight like Wrath!”
Then I tore the mouth open.
It wasn’t enough to kill.
Enough to hear it scream properly.
Luci’s voice came from outside the dome. “El! Stop enjoying yourself and finish it!”
I glanced out.
He was right.
Mamon’s chains were shaking.
Fine.
Fun later.
