The Invincible Full-Moon System

Chapter 1046 Helpless Predicament

Flunra protected himself from the explosion with his own moonlight energy.

Struggling to maintain his footing against the forceful shockwave threatening to blow him away, he managed to persevere thanks to the violet snake that came suddenly. It lent its support, aiding him in preserving his balance on the ground.

Had it didn’t help, it’s uncertain whether Flunra was able to endure the shockwave.

It took a moment before the fiery remnants disappeared.

Glancing at the princess quickly, he sighed in relief seeing that she was completely fine.

Just as expected, there was a protection mechanism around her.

None of the shockwave and fire from the explosion managed to reach the edge of her body.

Observing his surroundings while still having his hands remain on the princess, cleansing her from the sealing energy—Flunra found that the once dignified place had completely changed into a ruinous and scorched room.

Black spots could be seen across the walls and ground.

However, his eyes didn’t focus on the devastation and instead searched for Adhara.

Flunra had to make sure that she was okay.

On the periphery of his vision, he saw a silhouette slowly standing up. Initially, he thought that the silhouette was Dorlus, but he was pleasantly surprised to realize that it was Adhara. She endured several wounds, and her severed arm was also halfway to regenerating back to normal.

Aside from that, she seemed to be fine, she’ll definitely live without a problem.

“Where is he?” She mused, sweeping her eyes around cautiously.

Upon hearing this, Flunra also searched for Dorlus’ whereabouts, he’s definitely not dead yet.

Knowing what he was capable of firsthand, Flunra is sure of that.

Eventually, Adhara saw a crack on the other side of the wall, and there was a figure planted in it. Obviously, the figure was none other than Dorlus. With a somewhat rigid motion, Dorlus grappled to get off the wall before landing on his feet again.

It was clear that he was not fine from Adhara’s attack.

Adhara could spot several burnt marks across his body, exposing the second layer of his skin to see. Blood could also be seen trickling down the corner of his mouth, depicting clearly the internal damage he suffered.

However, the aura around him was still the same, or perhaps even more dangerous.

Receiving that attack was surely not a great experience.

Breathing roughly through his mouth, Dorlus raised his gaze to meet with Adhara’s.

His face was burnt hideously, the damage from the explosion made his face disfigured, but Adhara and Flunra couldn’t help but frown seeing that there was a glowing mark located on his shoulder, catching their attention.

Squinting his eyes, Flunra tried to decipher the mark.

‘His family rune should be located at his back, not his shoulder’ He pondered with a frown.

But when he took a proper look, his eyes widened in horror.

“Had I not deployed it sooner before your attack, I admit, I underestimated your attack and might have suffered severe injuries. You’ve got some guts to defy the First Breath, Female Alpha,” Dorlus declared abruptly, his lips slowly curling into a smile of madness.

In the next second after he said that, the mark on his shoulder glowed vibrantly.

Almost instantly, his wounds were healed back to normal.

“K-Kingly energy?” Simultaneously, a mysterious energy brushed against Adhara’s skin, her eyes were forced to widen in realization at what the mark was, “A Herald Mark… He also has a Herald Mark, and what’s with its kingly energy? It’s cold yet scorching at the same time”

Despite finding the kingly energy weird, Adhara felt like she had sensed it before.

Boom!

Out of nowhere, Dorlus’ body exploded with his kingly energy.

Adhara quickly moved forward and stopped right in front of Flunra, she then raised her only arm to block the incoming kingly energy. She hisses in pain as her arm and body are burned greatly by the kingly energy.

Upon lowering her arm, she saw that the walls around Dorlus were turning into blue ashes.

It seemed the kingly energy devoured the Ice and Snow moonling energy.

But it was then that Adhara realized what is the moon behind Dorlus’ Herald Mark.

Yule Moon.

Crack! ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ NovᴇlFirᴇ(.)nᴇt

Under his might, the ground cracked as he dashed onward, breaking the sound barrier.

His dash sounded like a fighter jet at full speed.

Sensing the incoming attack, Adhara swiftly directed the violet serpent to shield herself and Flunra with its coiled body. Unable to spot Dorlus and facing an intense crisis, she made the decision to employ this defensive measure.

It would at least give a layer of defense for any attack that came their way.

Darting her eyes around, her heart began to thump harder.

‘Where is he? I can’t sense him anywhere, there’s no trace of him!’ She exclaimed inwardly.

Even though Flunra was still constantly beckoning her to run away in the background, fearing that she would lose her life, Adhara clenched her jaw and pressed on in alert. Only then that she pivot her body around, sensing a danger coming from her back.

At that moment, her eyes flashed, and she took in one last breath.

Through her eyes, Adhara witnessed Dorlus rending a hole in the violet fiery serpent’s form, delivering a piercing blow to her stomach with his radiant blue claws. Despite the vividness of the scene, it felt eerily akin to an illusion, as in reality, nothing transpired.

‘What is this, vision…?’ She murmured, trying to grasp the line between reality and illusion.

But in the next second, she blinked her eyes.

Swoosh!

Just like she envisioned, Dorlus tore a hole and moved in for the kill.

It was exactly like the vision she had seen earlier.

However, even though she knew what was about to happen, her body couldn’t react to it.

Splash!

“Haargghh!”

“ADHARA!!”

For a second there, her vision blurred before an excruciating pain infiltrated her body.

Grasping the situation she was in through a blurred optic, she saw Dorlus standing right in front of her with an icy expression. Her eyes then trailed down and saw his claws stabbing her chest, right below the neck.

Blood gushed out of her mouth as her body started to connect to the damage she suffered.

In reflex, Adhara grabbed Dorlus’ arm.

She tried to pull his arm out only to be disappointed by her minuscule strength.

“Dorlus! I’m right here!!” Flurna shouted, his voice was hoarse from all the shouting earlier. “I am the one who you are after, the awakening process is almost finished!! Come and get me, or you’ll lose the chance to kill me again! Leave her and fight me!”

Upon hearing this, Dorlus chuckled devilishly, savoring Flunra’s desperation.

“What’s this…? Since when are you attached to those you protect? This isn’t like you, Arnulf” Casting a glance at Flunra, his smirk spread even wider and lifted Adhara off the ground.

Gritting his teeth to the point of veins bulging with ferocity, Flunra wrestled internally. His desire to release the princess clashed with the hesitance induced by Adhara’s compelling gaze, leaving him ensnared in a predicament.

“I can see that the process is still short 3 to 4 minutes, plenty of time to torture you after I finished her off. I’ll make this day a nightmare for you, Arnulf,” Dorlus threatened, enjoying every second of this situation.

Unable to bear to look at Adhara’s condition, Flunra turned to the princess again.

His attention was split between awakening the princess faster and checking Adhara’s state.

Just then, the veins in his eyes bulged when he saw Dorlus summoning something.

Exerting delicate control over his dense kingly energy, backed by the Yule Moon, he conjured an astral spear—its jagged spearhead lethal before it turned solid. Flunra doesn’t know what Dorlus was trying to do, but he doesn’t want to know.

He was afraid of Dorlus’ next move.

“Please, don’t do this,” Flunra pleaded earnestly. “The Executor already became a common enemy, and there’s hope for peace once he’s defeated. If you proceed, the war will resume. Please, it’s me that you want. You can do anything to me, but just leave her…”

Listening to Flunra’s pathetic and soft plea, Dorlus looked down momentarily.

It appears he was contemplating his action.

However, he soon raised his face again, exposing his lethal intent, “No, this is it, Flunra…”

“By the decree of the Lunirich Gods, I will execute”