Chapter 241: WRAPPING THINGS UP

Borax stood up slowly, steadying himself on the debris, his massive form regaining balance in the weightless environment.His eyes were cold and focused, as he opened his mouth wide, releasing a deafening roar that pierced the silence of space.

The roar manifested as a sonar attack, reverberating through space with destructive waves that propagated invisibly yet potently.

The medium of the sonar blast shattered after the attack passed through, creating gaping space holes in its wake, voids that sucked in nearby matter hungrily.

"Isn’t that cheating? I thought we were all going to just have a contest of brute strength," Void smiled teasingly, raising his arm in preparation.

"Blood cannon," Void commanded authoritatively.

The blood colossal, still under Void’s precise control, opened its enormous mouth, mimicking the action with eerie synchronization.

With a deafening scream of its own that rivaled Borax’s roar, it released compressed blood like a ferocious water dragon unleashing a breath of pressurized liquid.

The blood cannon surged through space with relentless momentum, intercepting and colliding head-on with Borax’s sonar blast in a spectacular clash.

Both attacks collided violently, shattering the very space they occupied upon impact, the explosion rippling outward like a cosmic fracture.

Space shards scattered across the battlefield, the ripped fabric of reality threatening to swallow everything in its chaotic wake, pulling at the edges of existence.

Both attacks continued to vie for supremacy, their energies locked in a fierce tug-of-war amid the distorted void.

Borax continued to scream relentlessly, releasing even more sonar blasts in a desperate bid to suppress and overwhelm the blood cannon.

The blood colossal mirrored the intensity, its mouth remaining wide open as it expelled more blood cannon, unwilling to concede in this grueling battle of attrition against Borax.

Slowly, Borax’s ability started gaining the upper hand, overpowering the blood cannon as it pushed the opposing force backward inch by inch.

The blood cannon continued to be forced backward under the pressure, until it was just a few meters in front of the blood colossal, with Borax’s attack nearly finishing it off completely.

Being close to the finish line, Borax poured more of his formidable strength into the sonar blast, driving it forward until it was just some inches away from the colossal’s gaping mouth.

Boom!

Borax’s attack succeeded triumphantly, penetrating the mouth of the blood colossal with explosive force.

The attack shattered the head of the blood colossal cleanly, fragments of crimson matter dispersing into the void, leaving a victorious smirk on Borax’s face.

"What are you smiling over? It’s not over yet," Void said calmly, his words causing Borax to frown in confusion and renewed wariness.

The destroyed head of the blood colossal regrew itself seamlessly, returning to its perfect shape, reformed by the residual blood still abundant within the blood sphere’s vast reserves.

"Let’s just wrap things up at this point.

I’m tired of playing games," Void said calmly, floating toward the blood colossal until he hovered directly in front of it, his presence commanding.

Strings of blood formed from his back, slender yet resilient tendrils extending outward like living extensions of his will.

They were cylindrical and extremely long, resembling elongated blood vessels, connecting directly to the chest of the blood colossal with a pulsing attachment.

The strings of blood vessels attached Void to the blood colossal, the connection not ending there but deepening into a symbiotic link.

The blood-formed vessels were created still within Void, extending all the way until they connected Void’s heart to the blood colossal in a direct conduit.

The primary function of the heart is to pump blood throughout the body, a vital rhythm that sustained life and power.

Being a vampire primogenitor of the blood form variant, the blood of Void was near infinite, an endless wellspring that defied depletion.

With his near-infinite reserve connected directly to the blood colossal, it only meant one thing: the blood colossal now had access to an infinite amount of blood from Void, amplifying its durability and strength exponentially.

"Let’s bring the curtain to a close," Void declared, stretching his hand outward as the blood colossal mirrored the gesture perfectly.

Being connected to Void, the blood colossal was finally fully an extension of Void’s actions, every movement synchronized like a puppet on invisible strings.

Blood shaped itself in the hands of Void and the colossal, coalescing and hardening into a sharp sword that gleamed with deadly crimson edges.

"I hope you are prepared, Borax," Void asked rhetorically, making the first move after the brief pause, his tone laced with finality.

The blood colossal moved swiftly despite its size, swinging its own colossal sword at Borax with blinding speed and power.

Borax deflected the sword with his hammer using his left arm, the clash resounding like colliding worlds in the isolated space.

"Urgh," Borax groaned in pain, stabbed deeply in his thigh by two blood spikes that protruded suddenly from the body of the blood colossal.

Borax gritted his teeth fiercely, ignoring the throbbing pain through sheer willpower and determination not to falter.

He flung his hammer with all his force, using his only remaining arm, directing it at the blood colossal with unbridled fury.

Void, unshaken by the incoming hammer blow, created a sturdy blood shield that easily blocked the impact, the barrier absorbing the force without cracking.

With a calculated and precise swing, he cut off the left arm of Borax cleanly, the blade slicing through flesh and bone, leaving the colossal completely armless and vulnerable.

Void got hold of Borax’s hammer from his severed left arm, using his blood manipulation to attach it securely to the waist of Borax like a mocking trophy.

"There you go.

At least you are still armed," Void said in the most sarcastic manner he could muster, his voice dripping with derision amid the tension.

"I will kill you!!" Borax glared at Void, his eyes turning red from the intense pain and boiling anger surging through his colossal frame.

"Get hold of your hammer first, before you do just that," Void teased provocatively, swinging his sword once more with lethal intent.

Borax moved backward in a desperate bid to dodge the sword strike, his massive body shifting through space with surprising agility for his size.

"Urgh!" He groaned again in agony, as behind him were blood spikes created beforehand by Void at the most obvious escape path of Borax, impaling him unexpectedly.

"Try not to scream too much," Void instructed mockingly, proceeding to cut off both legs of Borax with swift, merciless strokes.

With his legs severed cleanly, Borax was left without any limbs to defend himself, utterly defeated and floating helplessly in the void by Void’s superior tactics.

"You bastard!" Borax roared defiantly, opening his mouth wide to release another desperate sonar blast despite his dire state.

"Shut up.

Don’t be too loud," Void yelled back, stabbing the colossal blade straight through the opened mouth of Borax with unerring accuracy.

The blade tore through Borax’s throat savagely, emerging from the other end in a gruesome display of finality.


The light in Borax’s eyes dimmed gradually, fading like dying stars until it extinguished completely, his life force depleting until nothing remained but stillness.

Void detached himself from the blood colossal, the blood vessels retracting smoothly back into his body.

The blood from the blood colossal seeped back into Void, absorbing every drop until the construct dissolved, signifying the final end of the intense battle amid the shattered remnants of space.