Fabled Weapon | [Book 1]

Chapter 6 | Improvements

Info!
Normal speaking will be put as "this"
Thoughts will be put as (this)
Telepathic communication is "(this)"
Shouting will be put as "THIS" / "THIS"

Third person's pov

Before Timor shouts his last word to complete his spell, he has daubts about killing again. And that reminded him of that scientists that trains him, the scientists that almost killed him multiple times in the past. The scientists that taught and teaches him without thinking of his feelings and always punished him from every little mistakes he made, that almost drives him crazy back then.

The abuse

The isolation

The cruelty

Those memories fills Timor with anger. So Timor direct that anger towards the Lizards.

"GROUND SPIKES!"

Shouts Timor out of rage and frustration.

Timor unclench his hands and forcefully slamming it to the ground. And then the ground starts moving and shifting. The ground shifts and forming into many spikes around him. The spikes impaled all the Lizards and killing them in the process.

Clouds of dust formed around Timor from how fast the ground shifts and moves. It even blocked Boreas' line of vision on Timor.

"Cough. What is that? What happened?" Boreas uses his own wind magic to blow off all the dust clouds, but unlike Timor, he doesn't have to use chanting, he used wordless spell casting.

*Fwosh*

Boreas' eyes glows yellow once again in search of Timor and to inspect his vitality. (Where. is. that. Kid??) Boreas then finds the boy's mana Aura. But it was so dim that he almost thought that the spell just killed him.

(He had lost so many mana....) But slowly his mana started regenerating. And the previous limits of Timor's mana had increased significantly. (So that's what the 'no limits' do.. fascinating.) Unfortunately, Timor's mana regeneration is going very slowly.

"Huff... Huff... Huff..." Timor is panting and gasping for air, he feels so exhausted after using that spell. Timor didn't know using it requires a heavy amount of mana. Timor's using his hands that's on the ground to supports himself up. But that hands is also in the brink of collapsing.

Because Timor didn't chanel his mana towards the ground anymore, the spikes started collapsing on it self and breaks into many pieces.

The Lizards that were impaled also falls after the spike that were holding them breaks.

Then the debris of Timor's spell started melding with the surrounding grounds and turning back to it's previous flat ground. Another clouds of dust then rises up again.

The Lizards dead body fall to the ground, and soon blood starts leaking out from the Lizard's dead body.

"(Are you still alive Timor?)"

The sudden sound in Timor's head surprises him.

"Who's that?!" He looks up from the ground and to his surrounding. Then he sees two yellow lights approaches him from the dust clouds.