Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 1241

Chapter 1241: Thrilled

The twin was slammed against the hard earth without being able to do anything. A massive crater formed from the force.

Pain roared through his body as Atticus’s Will burned into him.

’W-what is going on?’ He tried to make sense of it. Of everything.

At one point, he had controlled all the mana in the surrounding, and at another, he felt as though all of that control had been ripped away from him.

He felt something burning into his being, something hot, and suddenly remembered what the High Marshal had told them before.

’H-he had actually awakened a concept!?’ He had refused to believe it, even though it came from the High Marshal.

The man might currently be a god, but he had been on the cusp of dying before he bonded with the world core. They all knew the significance of a concept. To say a child would have awakened one was mad talk.

But this was only one half of the twin’s shock. The next was Atticus’ Will. Its enormous weight. One that had slammed into his mind and drenched the air, rendering every one of his powers obsolete.

The twin had only ever felt such weight from the High Marshal’s Will before. This was what shook him the most. His Will was on the High Marshal’s level, possibly more!

’I—I have to tell him!’ His thoughts thundered through the pain.

But before he could act, he felt Atticus let go of his scorched face, and his vision cleared just enough to see a foot wreathed in crimson flames descending toward him.

"W-wai—" he could barely speak before the foot hit.

The force of it shattered the ground. Cracks spider webbed outward, and an explosion of roaring proportions blasted through the terrain. freewebnσvel.cøm

In the midst of the chaos, the twin felt an immense amount of heat tearing through his face. It felt like blunt molten iron boring straight through flesh. He couldn’t even scream as his head was burned through and darkness claimed him.

As the dust began to settle, the aftermath of the devastation was revealed.

A crater spanning at least a kilometer had formed, and in its middle was Atticus who calmly gazed at what was left beneath him.

His leg had burned through the twin’s head, leaving behind blackened mush. The rest of his body was no better, it was as though it had gone through a storm of raging fire. Blackened down to the bones.

Atticus calmly tore his eyes away from the brutal scene. He didn’t seem as though he had done anything at all.

’I expected more,’ he thought, feeling a bit conflicted.

Quiet Flame had said that the people of the other segment would be inherently more powerful, and Atticus had been anticipating that.

But once again, the overwhelming power that was Will had reared its head. Atticus had only used one thing in this fight, his Will. And for a non god who hadn’t even awakened a concept yet, it was more than enough.

Atticus scanned the area to check up on Aric. ’He’s still fighting.’

He turned and faced the beacon next. The priority.

Their battle had flattened the terrain for miles, and yet, the beacon that had been the closest was still glowing brighter than anything.

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