Beast Evolution System: Devourer of Heaven-Chapter 308: Blood Moon

As their battle continued Vermilion grew more frustrated. No matter how hard he tried he couldn’t hit her.

She kept sipping her tear and everytime she did it extracted more alcohol out of her system strengthening her technique but shortening it duration.

Eventually he stopped trying to attack her, the flame spear disappeared and the fan appeared in it true form.

The monk and Cat realised what he was trying to do and tried to stop him but it was too late.

Of every ability that she can interfere with, this was the only one truly out of her control.

Anybody who had achieved this state was a monster with incredible power. Vermilion’s voice echoed across the sky.

" Vessel Awakening Second Phase: Phoenix Rebirth." Golden flames twisted around him forming a pillar that reached the sky. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

When they disappeared an armoured warrior appeared. Hair made of fire that reached his back.

On his back was a pair of orange yellow wings like flames but they were real and even had feathers. They looked more like phoenix wings.

He was wearing a phoenix helmet that hid his face. The power emanating from him shook the sky.

Cat and the monk appeared Infront of him like shadows and attacked. Their power bent space itself.

Vermilion created a golden spear made of fire, the spear stabbed the monks golden hand burning it black.

The monk flew back like a meteor and crashed on the barrier shaking it. Those holding the barrier gritted their teeth.

Vermilion spun and kicked Cat, her white robe flustered in the air as she bent and dodged his kick.

She appeared Infront of his face and smiled seductively, the scent of alcohol assaulted his nose causing him to lose balance for a moment.

He tried to punch but kicked back instead, this caught him by surprise. He thought he had escaped the effect of her ability after activating his second phase.

In truth he did but he only removed the last two, now he could feel and see what is real and he could control his essence.

However as stated before, she had spent decades drinking, the amount of alcohol in her system made her second phase that much stronger.

The first effect was still in effect, his control over his reflexes, muscles and nervous system as a whole was random.

She could also manipulate it if she tried but doing that would drain the alcohol in her system even faster.

Vermilion detonated flames around him, they spread out and drowned Cat incinerating her.

When the flames disappeared he looked around vigilantly, he knew that move would never be enough to take her down.

As expected, her body reformed right next to him. She took a sip of tea in the most graceful manner.

He felt as if a hammer just hit him on the head, he swayed and she gently slapped him on the face.

The slap sounded as light and soft as that of a gentle lady. It did not even create any shockwave.

Vermilion was sent flying hundreds of metres away. When he landed he swayed and almost fell.

Another thing that made her hate this form was that it required her to be graceful in all of her actions.

She couldn’t even fight in her normal brute style, she couldn’t rip her enemies apart with her bare hands.

Her fighting style was more focused on agility, her body could bend in ways that would drive her partners mad with lust.

It was as if she had no bones. Vermilion shook his head, he found it hard to even stand still.

Realising he couldn’t fight her head on he did the only thing he could. Use long range attacks.

Destroy everything to the point she will have nowhere to run to. Flames ignited around him rising to the sky.

They formed hundreds of massive forms, the flame giants standing a kilometre tall each.

Serpents as long as 10 kilometres, birds wingspans that could cover the entire sky. They all attacked her at once.

With a wave of her hand she formed white chains made of her martial intent to bound them. Vermilion sat down cross legged and watched everything.

She dodged all of them with grace, her feet slid off the ground like she was skating on ice.

The tea disappeared from her hands and she started dancing like she was doing tai-chi.

White martial intent appeared as if following her dance. Beautiful white birds attacked the flame golems.

Their clash shook the entire sky but her martial intent lost in the end forcing her to face them by herself.

Her body disappeared like mist and appeared behind him in a split moment. Her delicate palm went for his back.

If it landed it might break his spine, he gently flapped the wings behind him creating a wave of fire that reached the sky.

She turned into mist and disappeared again. When she reappeared a part of her robe had been burnt.

She frowned for a split moment before her face turned back to it graceful self. She waved her hand fixing her robe.

She looked as prestine as she did before however she was not happy, her vessel awakening strongest ability is it ability to twist and control senses.

Once that effect is removed, while she’s still stronger than her normal self, it power is still greatly reduced.

The only upside was that as long as she still had alcohol in her system killing her was almost impossible in this form.

Which is why she decided to no longer drink the tea, it purpose was to expel the alcohol from her system to her targets.

Since whether he’s effected or not would no longer matter, she decided to keep the alcohol in her system.

Vermilion bombarded her with explosions thousands of times stronger than a nuclear bomb.

She was starting to struggle to dodge them even with her ability to dodge attacks instinctively.

The monk finally chose to interfere, " Vessel Awakening Second Phase: Six Pures Of Buddha."

A six armed golden projection of Buddha appeared behind him. On each of it hand was an artefact representing each of the six pures.

Seeing that, Vermilion finally stood up, he looked up and everybody followed his eyes. The world turned dark and the moom turned blood red.

Vermilion grinned, " You’re late."

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Ved was soaked in a large pool of herbs with Naledi. They both opened their eyes and looked at each other then sighed at the same time.

" By the ancient Gods, come the fuck on." Ved cursed.