death of hope

Chapter 1075 "Psionic Storm" (148) Dark Power

This move, "Black Wind Soul-Severing Slash," is a perfect fusion of martial arts and spiritual energy. Among the current masters in the galaxy, only a handful can withstand it.

"Daddy!" Evelyn screamed in terror.

The spirit girl sensed the dual killing intent emanating from the blade and the spiritual energy field. Although her father was strong, he was unlikely to survive the twisted and vicious sea monster's demonic blade. It was pitiful that this father and daughter had just reunited, and now they were about to be separated by death.

Before the blade even arrived, the killing intent was already overwhelming; the psionic energy field was like a meat grinder, eager to devour the flesh and blood of the Ark Eldar.

As one of the top ten most wanted bandits and a paragon of villainy, Qidela Bloodblade is no ordinary person, which is why the company spared no expense to hire her.

If it were an ordinary expert, they would have no choice but to close their eyes and await their death, but Trist is far from ordinary.
Possessing royal blood from the Ark Eldar and being the strongest 'Gruu' agent, his talent and experience have reached a pinnacle in his middle age.

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"So strong... Even the leader of the Dark Enchantress's Conspiracy might not possess such power... But how could I lose to... this scum of my clan..."

Drizzt Darkmoon remained motionless, but his wrist twisted and rose at an incredible angle.
The curved blade, covered in ornate Damascus steel patterns, slanted upwards to protect its lower body.

"Clang!"

The metal clanged, sparks flying.

"Ha!" Qidela Bloodblade sneered, "What a brilliant 'Dark Moon Reversal' move! You've saved your ankle, but your heart is wide open!"

Her attack was intended as a feint, meant to overwhelm her opponent and leave them exhausted.
The real killing move is the spiritual energy field that strikes the heart.

However, after this move, Twisted Fate still stood upright, his face not flushed and his breath not out, clearly still having energy to spare.

"How...how...is this possible?!"

Enraged and filled with impotent fury, the Enchantress Pirate roared, "Your heart has been pierced! Fall! Die!"

In that split second, less than half a second later, Drizzt accurately assessed the situation, blocking the opponent's scimitar attack while simultaneously generating a psionic shield in front of his chest to protect his heart and lungs.

Compared to Yuna Jinguji's devastating spiritual energy, this shield is as thin as a cicada's wing, but it's more than enough to deal with the female pirate's underhanded tricks.

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"Damn it... in front of so many people..."

To neutralize my painstakingly honed technique… Unforgivable… Unforgivable! Humiliation… Humiliation!

Simply because she failed to kill him in one strike, a morbid twist appeared on Qidela Bloodblade's handsome face as she muttered in the language of the Dark Eldar:
"You lambs...you should stretch out your necks to be slaughtered, why do you resist..."

Psychic power is an invisible double-edged sword. While granting immense power, it also gradually erodes the mind, eventually leading to madness, insanity, and the transformation into a deranged and insane demon.

This is why the Ark Eldar tend to be quite restrained when using their abilities, while their distant relatives, the infamous Dark Elves, disdain such restrictions and advocate for aggressive psionic strategies, disregarding the consequences in order to achieve their goals.

Knowing she couldn't gain the upper hand in swordsmanship, Qidela abandoned her scimitar and stretched out her hands horizontally like a zombie, her sharpened nails resembling the terrifying claws of a ferocious beast.
"You've got some skill, old man... Alright, then let's get serious... Feel this... power! The power of darkness!"

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Black lightning bolts crackled and sprang from his fingertips, like giant, serpentine snakes, as they slashed fiercely at Drizzt.

"Father!" The Elven girl Evelyn was terrified.

This move was thousands or tens of thousands of times weaker than the black lightning that Yuna used on the monster in the underground research institute, but its form was exactly the same, which made Toshio and the others feel uneasy.

Faced with the surging dark magic, Drizzt calmly sat cross-legged like a monk chanting a wooden fish, closed his eyes and regulated his breathing, and dazzling white lightning appeared in front of his palms.

The two streams of spiritual energy, one black and one white, clashed and crackled in the air. The female pirate's power was clearly stronger, and her black lightning continued to advance. Qi Daila was overjoyed and shouted wildly:
"Power! Give me... more...power!"

Seeing that Drizzt was about to be struck by the black lightning, he remained calm and composed, clearly having planned ahead.

What he pursued was not strength, but precision of control. When the opponent's reckless throwing power reached its peak, which was also the last gasp of their strength, it was finally his turn to counterattack.
The white lightning suddenly transformed into an exquisite container, like a magic gourd, drawing in the opponent's attack and converging it into a black sphere of lightning. The moment Trist opened his eyes, he roared:

Here you go! Take it!

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"Not good!" The Enchantress Pirate was terrified. She gathered her remaining spiritual energy into her palm and transformed it into a large black shield. Before the shield was even fully formed, the ball lightning had already struck.

After a series of crackling noises, the Enchantress Pirate collapsed to the ground, her clothes torn to shreds. Her limbs were bent backward at a horrifying angle, her once pale and straight hair was now a ridiculously messy afro, and she was spitting blood. Her internal organs were severely damaged, and it was clear that she was not going to live.

"How...how could I...lose to a good-for-nothing raised on the Ark...Waaah...How can I face Her Majesty the Queen..."

Qidela Bloodblade began to sob. She drew her poison crystal pistol, her trembling hands unable to aim steadily.

The optical sight swayed back and forth on Tristana's body. "Chirp! Chirp!" The poison crystals smashed into the wall, creating deep craters. The first two shots missed, and the third shot was blocked by the psionic shield.

He had given the other party a chance to save face, but unfortunately, the other party didn't want to be a target. Drizzt wasn't going to be a target any longer, and shook his head with a sigh:
"The Eldar's reputation has been tarnished by you Dark Disciples... pathetic creatures... go see your queen..."

Drizzt used his telekinesis to push aside the already crumbling reinforced concrete slabs, which had been subjected to continuous bombardment, causing the entire slab to collapse.

With a loud "boom," dust flew everywhere, smashing the enchanting female pirate, Qidela Bloodblade, into a bloody pulp while she was firing her gun.

"Dad!" The Elven girl Evelyn struggled to her feet and ran over to support her swaying father;

"You vomited blood..."

"I'm fine... I'm just too exhausted..." Drizzt reached out to wipe away his daughter's tears, panting heavily, his body and mind at their limit.
He turned his head to look at Li Ang and Higashiyama Ruriko, who were engaged in a fierce battle on the other side of the ruins:

(It's up to you...)

Young man…)