Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground-Chapter 1117 Eldorian

Atticus' eyes rose, locking onto Elderish, who had suddenly appeared in the distance, surging toward him at high speed.

Atticus could instantly feel it.

'His aura is more powerful too.' he thought.

Elderish's aura towered over everything, including him. Atticus felt as though he was carrying multiple times his weight. And not only that…

'He transformed.'

In the two times Atticus had met Elderish, he didn't look like his usual self. He still appeared humanoid, but his distinct trait had completely changed.

He took on the different traits of the different races of Eldoralth.

'Lucendi, Requiem, Transmutari, Demon, Elves, Dwarves, Regenerari, and Evolari.'

Atticus listed all the race cores he believed Elderish had currently bonded with in his head.

Elderish currently had the hard skin of the Demon, the eyes of the Elves, and the faint presence of the Requiem.

But Atticus' gaze only flashed. Without hesitation, he dug deep into his memories, recalling every single thing he knew about each of the races, their fighting styles, their weaknesses… everything.

But he wasn't given even a moment to think.

The sound of air tearing stopped as Elderish reached him. Then, his maw abruptly opened, whips of smoke rising from it, a golden light shining.

And then he roared, unleashing a surge of world-ending fire that turned the entire earth below crimson.

Its heat was searing, so hot that sand turned to glass from many kilometers away.

Atticus' gaze narrowed.

'He can use the power of dragons?'

He had bonded with the Dragon core, not Elderish. But Elderish had just used a power of the Dragon race.

'He's still an Eldorian…'

The realization hit him. Atticus had no idea how he had survived this long. But Elderish was still an Eldorian, and thus, had all the powers of the races.

'This just got harder.'

Atticus' expression turned serious as the fire breath approached him.

However, currently, in the entirety of Eldoralth, the last person anyone should attack with fire, was Atticus.

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The breath of fire reached him…

Whoosh!

Just as they were about to touch him, they vanished into thin air, disappearing as though they never existed.

Atticus didn't waste even a single nanosecond. He leaned forward slightly before he moved.

He erased the distance between them in an instant, two words rolling off his mouth.

"Void Rend."

A pulse of deep brown exploded from Atticus, crashing into Elderish with crushing force.

The mana in the area became dormant. Still. All attempts to reach it were rendered useless.

With a single move, Atticus had rendered the power of all the races Elderish currently possessed momentarily obsolete.

It was not a moment he would miss.

"Fusion."

Atticus' form ignited in an intense dark crimson. His body shifted, twisting, reshaping, as fire, water, air, and earth collided violently within him.

His skin glowed with molten veins, wind howled from his limbs, his muscles pulsed like waves crashing on a shore, and dust cracked off him like brittle stone.

In that moment, he became the four elements.

His katana flashed upward, igniting in a burst of swirling dark crimson energy before he brought it down on Elderish.

But Elderish only met his eyes and sighed.

"I'm sorry, child," he said softly. "I'm doing this against my will."

Suddenly, a yellow glow exploded from him, spreading in every direction like a shockwave.

Atticus' eyes shot wide. 'No way.' His mind raced.

There was no mistaking what this was.

'Will.'

But it wasn't the sheer strength of the Will that shook Atticus. Elderish had lived for centuries. It was expected. However…

'He can use it like me?'

Only two others had ever used Will the way he could, Whisker… and maybe the Gardener. But Elderish?

Atticus would have never imagined.

But that wasn't what had his focus. It was what it meant. Its implications.

'He'll be able to use mana.'

The aura of negation had one weakness: Will. And if anyone could manipulate it like him…

In the next instant, Elderish's aura detonated, pressing down on Atticus with suffocating pressure.

Before he could react, Elderish's fist rocketed forward with immense momentum, collapsing the air around it.

It clashed with Atticus' descending katana in an explosion of cataclysmic force, cracking the land beneath, splitting clouds above, and sending shockwaves that rippled through the very bones of the earth.

The next second, Atticus was sent hurtling back with violent momentum.

But he didn't get a single moment to recover.

Elderish blurred forward, closing the distance instantly, his fist descending in a barrage of punches powerful enough to reduce entire domains to rubble.

Atticus' gaze flashed.

Ignoring the shock still surging through his bones from the earlier blow, he twisted mid-air, regaining his balance.

His figure blurred, slashing, slashing, slashing. Each swing collided with Elderish's fists.

The impacts sounded like nuclear detonations, each one sending out shockwaves powerful enough to be felt through the Aegis Shield of the Aeonians.

At this point, the leaders of the Aeonians had gathered close to the borders. They were paragons, the most powerful of their race, and yet, as they watched the battle raging above their domain, many couldn't help but suck in a detached breath.

Ae'zard, Ae'ark's grandfather, the same one who, along with Magnus, had arranged the battle between Atticus and Ae'ark in the past, gazed at the clash unfolding silently.

He didn't know who Atticus's opponent was, but at this point, his only focus was on Atticus.

'He has grown.'

Grown was an understatement. Atticus had evolved far beyond what any of them could have imagined.

Now, he had become a being capable of erasing their domain with a few strikes.

The tremors of the battle still reached them despite the shield, shaking the earth, sending waves of fear rippling through the hearts of the Aeonian people.

Without the Aegis Shield, their home would have already turned to ruin.

"Secure the nodes. And don't bring down the shield even after they leave," Ae'zard ordered.

Each of the leaders nodded seriously before scattering across the domain to ensure the shield would hold.

While all of this unfolded, the mind of the one Ae'zard had been focused on raced with impossible speed.

'He's stronger and faster…'