Dragon Master: The SSS-Ranked School Belle Asked Me To Contract Her

After being subjected to the blinding light of the Runic Slate, Corrupted Holder was reduced to a mere Novice Stage Corrupted Creature.

Sadly, only his Cultivation had dropped but not it's capabilities of using the worldly laws. Though Veer had a guess that it was affected as well because of Sikander's blood.

Holder's durability and everything had decreased to the same as any normal Novice Stage Magical Creature. Though, he probably had a little boost because of being corrupted.

However, there was a major problem and it was that he was using the Concept of Life, which allowed him to create tones of minions, while also giving him a ridiculous Regeneration.

Veer had a few things up his sleeve to deal with him even with all those disadvantages. After all, this wasn't the first time he had faced Boss and was thrown in a disadvantagious position.

He had long gotten used to these harrowing almost Demi-Gods who had bizzare things in their arsenal. Even if they were reduced to such a weak state, they were more than enough to deal with them.

Veer had come to learn that at the higher stages, there was more to power then just pure Cultivation. It was just like a base on which the true Buildings of power were created.

So, he had learned to create things to deal with these harrowing beings long ago.

But that would mean they would have to prolong the battle and some of them might even get heavily injured.

That was why when Elara proposed her idea, he began to hesitate on his plans. While it was true that she was a perfect counter to Holder because of her Aspect, he was still worried about her.

Her flames burnt anything and everything, including the abstract concepts. It was just that burning through the concepts would require more firepower and that would more burden on her soul.

Normally, he might have allowed her to do as she wished but she had been acting strange since meeting with Sikander and couldn't even tell him her problems.

That was what made him hesitant as she had used her Sub-Aspect for something. What could have caused her to use her Sub-Aspect so much that she was on the bring of losing herself?

The thought of losing Elara and holding her hollow body in his hands scared Veer to death. He would rather suffer alone than go through that.

However, he also trusted her and knew she wouldn't sacrifice herself for him, not atleast without telling him.

So, when the armies of dead rotten flesh rose from the ground and Rock shielded them, Veer took a deep breath and said, "Go! Blast his brain out!"

"Heh! I will!" Elara smiled lightly and jumped out of the encirclement of the shield.

All of a sudden, her skin began to show signs of rotting as she clicked her tongue and activated her Aspect and Sub-Aspect at the same time.

Using normal flames as jet, she shot towards the mass of flesh standing on the throne and looking at her with his vertical eye.

Several dozens patches of rotting appeared on her skin the more she got closer, but they also soon healed under her Sub-Aspect.

She closed her eyes for a moment, imagining the surroundings as a big swimming pool with water and many strange things mixed in it.

It was like a new world opened to her, as different bubbles, lines and colourful dots filled the strange world.

Everything else had already disappeared and she could see neither the throne nor the mass of flesh. Instead, she saw a spiralling circle of brown on a soft brick of blue colour.

'So, it's actually brown, huh,' Elara thought and quickly noted the places she had seen the brown colour.

Unfortunately, there was just too of it, making her head ache with terrible pain. So, she quickly got out of that strange world and came back to reality, only to see a long rope of bulging rotten flesh whipping the air and coming at her with supersonic speed.

It was already too close and she knew she couldn't dodge it. So, she simply raised her hand and caught it, as the force behind it thrashed her for a few hundred metres.

Holder's vertical continued to stare at her with a strange emotion in it. If Veer had seen it clearly, he would have been surprised as there was no madness or hunger it in.

Out of the thirty five Floating Islands he had cleared and the Thirty Five bosses he had fought, almost all of them were Corrupted to the core.

He had noticed the pattern with them having that familiar hunger for life force and the madness that seemed to devour the very world they were a part of.

There were only two exceptions from the Bosses. First was their first ever Boss, Solvar who was so tough that she actually fought corruption for a thousand years and managed to hold it back the entire time.

If she hadn't hold it back, Veer's group might have suffered heavy casualties ln the start of their journey. It was only because of her that they defeated the corrupted Solvar.

The second case was with Sikander, who was probably the strangest being they had ever met.

Unlike Solvar, he had fought or rather defeated the corruption in his own way, which was kinda similar with Ancestor Feng by cutting of a part of their soul which was corrupted.

But unlike Ancestor Feng who was afraid of his own Corrupted soul, Sikander had himself sealed it away and even re-sealed it through their efforts.

As for others, none of them had showed any signs of Sanity and they had always faced the fully corrupted version of their old self.

But now something familiar was happening again with Holder, who seemed to have retained some sanity with him.

Unfortunately, he was too busy with dealing with his own problems to notice his state.

For now, he was dancing in the battlefield with his strange, water like footwork he had received from one of the Ruins they visited.

It allowed him to use the flexible nature of water on his footwork and dance in the battlefield like a tranquil version of God of death.

His Stormcaller Spear lived up to it's names and spewed lightning from it's tip, sending devasting slashes and bursts that pulverized dozens upon dozens of rotten soldiers that Holder had created.

As He was just Novice Stage Corrupted Creature now, the most he could create was Intermediate Stage Corrupted Creatures.

They were easier to defeat, but too annoying to fight as their master held the concept of Life in his hand. Their Regeneration was over the top.

They defeated one and then they would just come back to life as if nothing could kill them.

Veer kicked an incoming rotting piece of shit and spun his Stormcaller Spear above him as dozens of Lightning balls formed above him.

"Come forth, Divine Lightning!"

With a low threatening voice, Veer slammed the spear's but on the grounds sending chunks of flesh in an outburst.

The Lightning Balls glowed brightly before the catastrophe descended in the hall. Dozens of Lightning bolts shot out of these balls at a regular pace, destroying the minions again and again before they could be formed again.

"Rain, Support El. Rock, smash the fuck out of everything. Aur, you distract Holder from afar. Beth, you bring the world to it's end."

Getting the momentary lapse of time, Veer barked out the orders. He didn't care if Holder heard him or not as things wouldn't change even if he did.

By the time he was done, the duration of his Spell had also reached it's end as the Lightning balls faded away in the atmosphere.

However, they did their work and gave Veer enough time to give the orders. Now, he only need to bring forth the destruction so much that Holder would have to focus his attention on them or atleast focus his powers on them.

With dual weilding a spear and a wand, Veer displayed the true might of a battle Mage on the battlefield.

He was unstoppable when it came to casting spells and bringing utter ruin to the battlefield and even if somehow managed to get close, his spearsmanship was so good and his physical prowess was enough to shatter the hall in half.

There was no weakness. He was invincible.

"Hahah!"

Veer laughed out loud, feeling the pure adrenaline rush through his veins. This was the first time he was using both of his classes at the same time and they were making him so much powerful that he considered himself.

[No, you're not!]

'I know. I haven't forgotten that fact, my lovely ciel,' Veer smiled and brought his spear in an upward slash, cleaving hundreds of metres of his hall in half.

'But this is soo much fun!' Veer thought, before casting a side glance at Elara who was keeping Holder busy.

"She'll be fine!"

He reminded himself and then once again turned into a apostle of destruction.