Eclipsing Eternity

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Undeterred, Terry summoned every ounce of his strength and propelled himself upward, using the fire drakes as makeshift projectiles. He hurled them with tremendous force toward their unsuspecting brethren, causing a domino effect of chaos and confusion among the enemy ranks.

The sight of the fire drakes crashing into their own kind left the monsters momentarily stunned, their coordinated attacks disrupted. Terry took advantage of the chaos, swiftly evading their retaliatory strikes and blocking them with the bodies of other beasts.

           Upon seeing that, the monsters flew toward him to bite him off. This time, Terry didn't wonder about how those things could be so hungry and keep so many of those in the same area. He just smirked and waited for them. When he first tried to bite his legs, Terry just kicked it, and the momentum pushed him to the side and then eventually landed on another monster, which he pushed away with a powerful chop that broke the beast's skull.

"I am moving way more than expected… even the smallest impacts can propel me in the opposite direction… I can use this," Terry thought.

As Terry soared through the chaotic battlefield, he seamlessly transitioned from one target to another, his kicks landing with devastating accuracy. With each strike, he used the momentum generated to close the distance between himself and the next adversary, wasting no time in delivering swift and lethal blows.

The monsters, caught off guard by Terry's acrobatic assault, found themselves helpless against his relentless onslaught. They were knocked off balance, unable to recover before he descended upon them once again. Terry's repeated kicks became a rhythmic dance of destruction, a relentless cycle of impact and precision.

           His companions watched in awe as Terry's kicks echoed through the air, his movements a blur of speed and efficiency. Each monster that crossed his path fell victim to his relentless barrage, succumbing to his incredible strength and agility.

As Terry continued his relentless assault, the monsters grew increasingly disoriented and demoralized. They struggled to anticipate his next move, their attempts to counter his attacks proving futile against his sheer determination and skill.

           Until some fire drakes moved away from him and then used Flamethrowers from several directions. Terry threw some falling bodies at the enemies and stopped them. Still, others hit him… after a few seconds of enduring the flames of three of those, Terry began to feel a bit… toasty.

           Despite that, Terry ignored the pain and just opened the palm of his hands. Terry responded with precise palm strikes as the fire drakes unleashed torrents of searing fire. With each strike, powerful bursts of wind erupted from his hands, creating a defensive shield that deflected the flames in all directions. The gusts of wind danced and twisted, pushing back against the intense heat.

The gusts of wind generated by Terry's strikes formed a protective barrier, deflecting the fire with remarkable efficiency. The intense heat and searing flames were met with a formidable resistance, their destructive power diminished by the forceful gusts emanating from Terry's palms.

           Terry focused more on that while he was falling and soon realized that the busts of wind were getting stronger… he wasn't leveling up his armor yet. Still, he soon understood what was going on.

Incomplete Greysteel Power Armor - Lv 13 (00/130 EXP) (Uncommon)

Attack Power: 130

Defense: 130

Magic Defense: 130

Attack Speed: 130%

Movement Speed: 130%

Mana: 600/650

Durability: 105/130

Attack Power Up increases attack Power by fifteen percent.

Defense Power Up: increases defense Power by fifteen percent.

"I am using the mana of the power armor, or is the wind spell fueling Vanessa's spell?" Terry wondered.

           Terry couldn't say, but he was amazed to see the results of his action when he used a double palm strike toward his back, and then he propelled himself toward a group of fire drakes… he smirked while he attacked their heads with swift punches and destroyed their skulls.

           Before the bodies could fall, he kicked them and moved in the opposite direction and toward another group of enemies. The fire drakes kept using their flamethrower, but they didn't damage him fast enough to slow him down.

As Terry fought back against the flamethrowers, the surrounding air became a whirlwind of power and defiance. His palm strikes not only acted as a shield but also served as a counterattack, redirecting the flames towards the fire drakes themselves. The burst of wind disrupted their aim, causing the flames to backfire and engulf their own ranks.

Blinded by their own flames, the fire drakes thrashed and flailed, their once formidable presence reduced to a frenzy of confusion. The searing heat that once emanated from their jaws now enveloped their bodies, causing them to stagger and lose their footing.

With their vision impaired and their senses disoriented, the fire drakes struggled to regain control. Their mighty wings beat erratically as they attempted to disperse the flames that clung to their scales, but their efforts were in vain. The inferno they had created turned against them, casting them into a state of chaos.

Terry was definitely enjoying himself in that chaos; his power armor was leveling up like crazy… it probably will reach its max level in that very fight. However, a lot before that could happen. A group of fire drakes began to reunite and fly in a spiral, with several lines of them above each other.

"This can't be a good sign," Terry thought.

As the fire drakes whirled around, their flames grew more intense, fueling their power and determination. In a synchronized movement, they converged upon a single spot, their fiery breath converging into a concentrated stream of scorching heat. The ground trembled beneath them as their combined flamethrowers unleashed a torrent of flames, engulfing the targeted area.

The intense heat radiated from the concentrated flames, causing the air to shimmer and distort. The flames spiraled upward, swirling and twisting, creating a towering vortex of fire that reached toward the heavens. The fire tornado, a devastating manifestation of their collective power, churned with a ferocity that defied imagination.