Rioneed: VRMMORPG

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The only problem here was that Ibro was passive and not actively attacking it. Ibro was depleting this fiend energy in a similar way to what his bomb did.

Ibro's bomb took 10 days to awaken this fiend, how long would Ibro need then to completely kill this fiend? Ibro decided to use his strikes then.

His strikes, although coming from the system, didn't need the system help at all to be used. They had only the three conditions of their own: the stance, the move, and the strike.

Ibro took the stance of his word whirlpool strike and started his move. Inside his body, a huge amount of SPR energy began to form. Ibro guided the energy, as usual, to head straight into his mind.

There, it was mixed with his soul sea energy to form his ultimatum energy. Once his ultimatum energy was formed, it began to change the construction of all of his three spells.

Instead of this pure peaceful white energy, a grayish gold violent energy appeared. The fiend felt how dangerous was this new energy, as it exclaimed in surprise:

'What is this energy? It's almost on par of my demon world's curses.'

Ibro didn't waste time on this fiend, as his strike was ready. Ibro then finished his double sword strike by hitting the endless fiend energy around him.

This time, the strike didn't rage the whole world as usual, but it formed a long tornado of grayish gold energy that began to move in slow speed to the front. Ibro felt surprised, why would his strike yield such a result?

'Don't hold back; use all your SPR energy. I will resupply you all the time.'

Again, the harsh cold sound of the system echoed in his mind. Ibro didn't understand what was going on here, but he listened to his system. At once, he relieved all his constraints over his SPR energy.

His SPR transformed at once from a mere calm stream to a mighty tsunami. Ibro didn't do anything to hinder this tsunami route as it followed the route of the old SPR towards Ibro's mind.

At the same time, Ibro relaxed his control over his soul sea. His soul sea energy was poured in huge amounts to his mind. The two massive energies met and mixed together.

The new change appeared at once at Ibro's three spells and strike. His initial 50 meters defensive bubble had enlarged massively to exceed 500 meters in just a few moments.

His two swords which were over 20 meters in length had transformed totally. Each sword turned to have five blades to form a five-pointed star at the hilt of the sword.

Each blade exceeded one kilometer in length. The two illusionary hands also had seen major changes. They enlarged in size. They changed from an illusionary form into a solid form.

Ibro watched all these changes which occurred spontaneously in mere moments with great surprise. Since when was his true strength with this tyranny? The biggest surprise came from his strike.

His initial small tornado had turned into a mighty hurricane that raged havoc everywhere it went. The slow speed of it changed to be like its usual speed.

Ibro felt his own reserves of Soul Sea and SPR energy were depleting at a terrifying rate. If this continued, he wouldn't be able to hold more than two minutes max.

When he felt doubt, a huge stream of energy entered his body from outside. This was the purified fiend energy. Once it entered his body, it began to replenish his drying soul sea.

At the same time, a huge amount of SPR energy began to appear in his body miraculously. Ibro knew they came from his system. It seemed his stingy system wasn't that selfish after all.

It was accumulating SPR energy all this time to be used in such a time. Two streams of energy solved his major problem. Now, he could maintain this battle form as long as he wished.

Ibro wasn't content though. He felt how dangerous this fiend was. He needed to end this battle at once.

Any mishap and he would be killed. The problem of energy had been solved. Now he even had energy excess. Ibro muttered:

'Sa Romy Dai.'

'Alfa Ta Shtoy.'

Ibro had formed the third sword with an illusionary hand. Ibro didn't stop there as he took the stance of his dragon descent sword strike. He followed it by the move of this strike.

At once, his body had generated another stream of SPR energy. Ibro guided this stream towards his mind then he relieved his own control. The newly formed ultimatum energy seeped into his third sword at once.

'Do you believe you can kill me with a third sword now?'

Ibro didn't bother with this fiend as he finished this tyrant sword strike. He didn't throw this strike randomly this time. He pointed his sword towards one location as he unleashed his strike towards the ground.

The sword tip had formed a huge dragon that moved with a colossal body of over 10 kilometers length towards the ground. Ibro finally was about to use his buried deep bomb.

'No, I won't let you touch it!'

The fiend's voice echoed with viciousness suddenly. Ibro witnessed the ground cracked as the bomb was thrown rapidly from its original place. Ibro gritted his teeth.

'Hahaha, let's see how your sword will touch it.'

'Do you want to play this game then? Fine, let's see who will laugh at the end.'

'Sa Romy Dai.'

'Alfa Ta Shtoy.'

'Sa Romy Dai.'

'Alfa Ta Shtoy.'

'Sa Romy Dai.'

'Alfa Ta Shtoy.'

'Sa Romy Dai.'

'Alfa Ta Shtoy.'

'Sa Romy Dai.'

'Alfa Ta Shtoy.'

'Sa Romy Dai.'

'Alfa Ta Shtoy.'

'Sa Romy Dai.'

'Alfa Ta Shtoy.'

Seven huge swords appeared with seven huge hands holding them. Ibro then took the stance of his strike one time after the other. He launched seven huge dragon descent sword strikes without any second thought.

Ibro didn't do it on impulse. He feared if he gave this fiend enough time then it would find a way to throw his bomb away from here.