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𝘗𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘸𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘛𝘚 | ɪɴᴛᴇʀ-ɢᴀᴛᴇ ᴇxᴛᴇʀᴍɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ - 20

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As Makaruna kept pushing Aarush closer to the heart of the city, Aarush fought desperately to keep it from reaching the human areas.

He knew he couldn’t let innocent lives be lost in this clash.

In a swift move, he leapt high, propelling himself far from the creature, drawing it away from the densely populated zone.

“I can’t hold back any longer,”

Aarush murmured, gathering his strength as he hovered mid-air.

“I’ve only been using the first ten variations… but now, it’s time to go beyond.”

With a surge of power, he activated a new technique,

[ 𝙏𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙁𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙣 𝘿𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙤𝙣 ]

A massive crimson dragon materialized, coiling through the air and fixating on Makaruna.

Its scales shimmered as it lunged forward, jaws wide open.

Makaruna braced itself, but the dragon clamped down on it, enclosing the creature in its maw.

Then, without hesitation, the dragon took flight, carrying Makaruna high above.

Aarush raised his hand, concentrating his energy.

[𝘿𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙁𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙝 ! ]

he shouted.

The dragon unleashed a series of explosive dark flashes, each one pounding into Makaruna and finally inflicting real damage.

Aarush felt his own strength waver, blood trickling from his eyes.

He was pushing his body to the limit, but there was no turning back now.

“How foolish of me. I should have done this sooner,”

he thought, feeling the strain on his mind.

The dragon, after dealing its devastating blows, released Makaruna from its jaws.

The creature tumbled down, crashing through a series of buildings before landing near a hospital.

Before Aarush could react, Makaruna rose from the rubble and launched itself at the dragon, absorbing its essence with a single powerful strike.

The dragon dissolved into a pool of blood, scattering into the air.

“Oh no,”

Aarush whispered, watching his own creation crumble.

With no time to spare, Aarush summoned another technique,

[ 𝙂𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩 𝙎𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙢 𝙤𝙛 𝘾𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙨𝙤𝙣 ]

A massive swarm of crimson bees emerged, each carrying a toxic payload.

They hurtled toward Makaruna, bombarding it with countless stings.

Although it seemed unfazed at first, Aarush had planned for this.

The Great Swarm’s toxins began to seep into Makaruna’s body, causing it to finally recoil in pain.

“Got you,”

Aarush said, summoning another attack.

[ 𝘾𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝘼𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙬. ]

A bolt of crimson energy shot toward Makaruna’s stomach, piercing clean through.

But the arrow wasn’t finished—it turned back, aiming for Makaruna’s chest.

The creature absorbed the arrow’s power just before impact, redirecting it back at Aarush.

Aarush tried to block, but the arrow pierced his palm, blood dripping from the wound.

“Damn it!”

he growled, quickly using his regeneration technique to heal.

As his palm closed, he noticed something horrifying, Makaruna had also absorbed his regeneration ability.

Its body regenerated completely, mending every wound and returning it to its full strength.

“This… this is hell!”

Aarush exclaimed, his mind racing.

He had pushed himself to the brink, yet Makaruna stood there, unscathed, as though their fight had only just begun.

“If that’s how it’s going to be…”

Aarush steadied himself, the weight of the battle settling on his shoulders.

“Then it’s time for my ultimate form.”

A dark aura began to swirl around him as he prepared his 20th variation.

“My true form.”

[ 𝘾𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙨𝙤𝙣 ]

To Be Continued...

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