Chapitre 23: End of story III
Julian shook his head a little when he saw Maxwell in that state. "Admit it boy, you're dead."
"Maybe." Maxwell stopped laughing. "I was foolish, arrogant, and stupid. Not only did I believe I had the strength to live my life however I wanted, I was also naive enough to think that my brothers would leave me alone by making it clear that I did not want the title of duke. "
"It's already a bit late for that, isn't it?" Julian cocked his head and looked at him puzzled.
"Late? Hahahahahahaha" Maxwell chuckled briefly and looked ridiculous at Julian. It was true that he was practically on the last legs and even his instincts told him that it was impossible to escape, but Maxwell was not stupid enough not to have one last card to play. He looked Julian directly in the eye and smiled. "You have not the slightest idea."
[Sex points: 13,065]
Maxwell was very tempted to use his points when he was injured, by placing them on his vitality. Eh even when he murdered his women and amid his rage he refused to use them. Because he knew that this was his last card to play in desperate moments, that's why he had saved so many points with the passing of time.
He never believed to use them in such a way. He actually thought he had to use them when he was poisoned or something, but it still worked.
Without hesitation for a second Maxwell spent all of his points on the magic stat. Taking this already terrifying stats to a phenomenal number of: 2,486 points.
More than double what he had previously.
Maxwell also thought of using his points in other areas, but as he passed in time he discovered many things about his trap.
It takes 10 points to increase his magic by a single point and initially it was also the same with his physical statistics, but as these statistics rose more, the more points he needed to raise it, at least from 10 points. That meant that putting all his points into magic could double his strength in a matter of seconds, but it was very uncertain what would happen to the other statistics, besides that he would have to get used to his new physical statistics, after all this was not a game where you beg your strength and your character could use it normally the next second. If he doubled his strength as if nothing else, the most likely thing was that he would break a glass inadvertently, the same for speed and others if he increased them in the middle of a battle it was the end for him instead of a help.
Another thing that he helped was that by adding a single point to his magic, he was recovering a little, although it was only a little, maxwell added more than 1000 points in a single hit which made his magic to be completely restored . He was still hurt and badly treated, but circumstances had changed.
"Julian, have you ever heard of Ragnarok?" Maxwell smiled as his eyes turned electric blue as lightning began to surround him.
"Oh no !! Shoot" Julian gave the order to shoot all of his archers. He had no idea what Maxwell was talking about with the Ragnarok but he didn't like it one bit that the boy who just now was without a hint of magic will explode with such an inordinate amount all of a sudden.
"Too late!!" Yelled Maxwell through clenched teeth. He gathered all of his magic into a single attack that he had perfected before but only used on a small scale.
Only today would I see that he was capable of this ability in all his splendor.
The arrows were fired in his direction but he ignored them as his arms turned blue and he pointed them up.
Julian stepped back as far as he could out of a precaution and was very glad he did. When the arrows were within a few meters of hitting Maxwell, he fired a super beam that took up his entire vision for a few seconds and disappeared into the blue sky.
The dates that were about to hit Maxwell were blown away by the shock wave resulting from his only attack, but his power was so great that Maxwell was forced to fall backwards and be buried a few inches from the ground by the force. Several others of his ribs were cracked and he vomited blood but he smirked.
Julian trembled with shock as he saw how all the buildings around Maxwell had completely disappeared into nothingness along with several of his knights who weren't fast enough to flee from his attack.
"That was incredible." Julian admitted. "But it doesn't change your situation."
Maxwell was practically rolling on the floor in pain but looked at Julian like a fool. "Don't tell me, you think that was my attack?"
"Wasn't that your attack?" Julian looked at him incredulously.
"No! Julian, it's time for you to meet ...
Along with Maxwell's words, the skies lost their blue sky, giving way to dark and horrible clouds that made Julian's hair stand on end.
Not seriously. The hairs of Julian and every man in the castle rose magically as the BOOOOOOMMM were heard in the sky.
THE RAGNAROK !!
The clouds split in half to make way for a lightning bolt so large that it took up the size of the entire castle and fell with incredible speed.
Julian's eyes widened in terror and he created countless armor and shields around him using all of his magic in the process. The others, on the other hand, were not so lucky and received the lightning bolt squarely.
The lightning bolt blinded them all completely and seconds later an explosion sound was heard so loud that it left everyone deaf and earthquakes everywhere.
In the distant city it began to shake with force as the terrified recent ones looked towards the ancient hill where the duke's castle stood magnificently. But this time they were unable to observe anything but blinding light followed by the disappearance of half the castle. Many ran in panic and screamed in terror, but most just stood there watching a very old family as the magnar disappear for what seemed like divine punishment.
After the first great lightning bolt many other smaller ones also began to fall in what seemed like a heavy rain but it was made up of terrifying lightning bolts.
This event lasted a little over an hour before it came to a complete stop.
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Several hundred meters away from the whitesnow castle and the city Freta was maxwell practically crawling on the ground as far as possible from that castle.
He was not afraid of Julian's knights or if he wants to exercise him since most likely the RAGNAROK had killed them all. But he was not at all sure that he had killed Julian, that old man was more resistant than he seemed.
After a few minutes he ran out of energy he stayed on his back he looked at the sky with a lost look. His last attack was a desperate one that he did not distinguish between friends and enemies, most likely they were all dead, Ana, his sister, Roger, Rosa, Penelope and others.
The only possible survivor was Julian.
Even maxwell shit with fear seeing the power of his attack charged with all his magic, fortunately he was totally immune to his own element, but the shock wave did hurt him a lot.
Maxwell sighed looking up at the clear sky.
And now what do I do?
Maxwell inside in his thoughts but a giant shadow occupied his vision and drove him out of his mind.
What the hell?!!!!!
Maxwell stood up in fear regardless of his injuries and looked up at the sky in disbelief.
I know this is a fantastic world, but this is just ridiculous !!!
Just above Maxwell's view hundreds of miles above his head was a gigantic island floating against the laws of gravity.
An island in the sky !!
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In the completely opposite direction to Maxwell's, a very badly wounded man without one of his arms ran with clenched teeth and eyes full of go. Half of his body and face were badly burned and melted like candle wax.
"MAXWELL !!!!!" His voice sounded like a beast's roar from the amount of hatred his voice contained.
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Much farther away than these two people was a small group that galloped on horseback and regularly looked behind them at the whitesnow castle. His group was a bit large and very diverse, ranging from men to very young children.
They were Roger and company who, thanks to a secret passage that he knew, were able to escape in time and even secure some horses.
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In the castle of whitesnow itself several rocks suddenly fell before an icy knight appeared from the great crater.
"Wow!!" Julian clutched his chest in fear. "I really almost died."
The end
From the first volume.
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