My Ten Wives and Ten Rings in the Apocalypse



"Do it now!"

The urgency in Justin made Susan's heart skip a bit as she quickly released a powerful lightning attack.

"Lightning world"

Susan stood tall, her hair crackling with electricity as she channeled her inner power and unleashed a bolt of lightning toward her adversary.

Her whip danced forward, surrounded by a streak of lightning. Additionally, the air crackled with energy as the lightning struck Mack, sending him flying back with a thunderous boom.

His body twisted in the air and crashed into the hard cold ground. Also, the land had a spider crack with a puddle of water flying to the sky.

Hmm!

A grunt came from Mack as he grimaced, smoke coming out of his body. 'Is this where I died.' He thought as his nerves reeked of pain.

Even though the evil energy gave him a massive boost in strength. Nevertheless, it can't breach the distance between a Second Circle and a Fourth Circle Existence.

Meanwhile, Mack was full of grief and indignant. He hated himself and his destiny. Why was it every time he wanted to show the world how talented he was that he was struck down.

The evil energy around siphons the life force from the surrounding, healing him at a breathing taking speed.

Boom!

Just when he was recovering, another powerful lighting attack struck his body, sending him flying backward.

Ah!

He cried in pain as his eyes shines brightly as thick smoke came out of it. He crashed into the puddle and rolled for a couple of meters before he stood up abruptly.

"Since you plan on killing me. Then, I won't hesitate to bring you down with me." Mack grinned with a face full of madness.

"In your dream," Susan said coldly without any expression on her face.

"Lightning wrapper." She muttered.

"Siphon of the underworld" Mack shouted as he rushed toward Susan.

Additionally, a dark energy surrounded him like a dome while his two horns pulsate like a heart.

Mack's massive body and two horns looked like an ancient beast as he stormed toward Susan with madness.

While Susan was covered in lightning, her hair swayed back and forth under the heavy rain without a droplet of rain touching her body.

She was like a goddess of Lightning.

As Mack drew closer, Susan unleashed a powerful lightning attack toward him, the crackling energy leaping forth from her whip like a bolt from the heavens.

But Mack was undaunted, and his own evil energy surged forward to meet the lightning head-on.

Their energies collided in a fierce battle of power and will, each pushing against the other with all their might.

Mack's dark energy was strong, but Susan's lightning was equally powerful, and for a moment it seemed as if they were evenly matched.

But then, with a sudden burst of strength, Susan's lightning surged forward, overwhelming Mack's dark energy and sending him reeling backward.

He let out a furious roar of frustration, his body wracked with pain as the lightning surged through him. He crashed into the nearby building and turned it into rubble.

Meanwhile, Susan stood straight and heroic. Her heroic self looked at the destruction in the distance without blinking an eye.

"Y-you… you … you… can't… kill… me."

Hahaha.

Mack struggled out of the rubble with evil laughter. His body was covered in bruises and charred with lightning. However, he didn't seem to care as he fixed his gaze on Susan.

'How can he be this strong?'

Even though Susan didn't have any expression on her face. She was stunned in her mind with various conflicting thoughts running through her mind.

'That attack would kill any ordinary fourth circle existence but he only sustains a fleshy wound and with the look of things….. He's recovering at an alarming speed.'

Humph!

'Although where you get this evil power. Let's see how you handle this one.'

With that thought, the air crackled around her, filled with lightning as the rain around her turned into mist. The water under her feet boiled vehemently.

Hmm!

Subsequently, Mack noticed the sudden change in the atmosphere. The pulsating heart on his horn stops for a moment.

'Can I survive this attack?' He doubted it. However, the doubt lingered in his heart only for a moment before his face regained his confidence.

Just then, he heard Susan's voice. she closed her eyes and began to chant in a low, guttural voice, her words infused with the force of the storm:

"Electric bolts, from the sky above, I call upon your lightning love. Come to me, with all your might, And strike down evil with your bright light.

Thunder's roar, and lightning's flash, Bring forth the power that I now ask for. With every bolt, let Mack feel the pain, And let my lightning strike not in vain.

By the force of the storm, and the crackling sky, Let my lightning strike true and high. With all my might and all my will, I call upon the lightning, to strike and kill."

As Susan spoke, the air around her crackled with electricity, the scent of ozone heavy in the air. And then, with a sudden burst of light, a powerful bolt of lightning shot forth from her fingertips, streaking towards Mack with deadly precision.

Meanwhile, Mack was stupefied by what was happening before him. Since the beginning of the apocalypse, he had never seen anyone chant like this.

Additionally, his eyes widened with shock and fear as he saw the incoming lightning attack, his face contorting with a mixture of anger and panic.

For a moment, he was frozen in place, unsure of how to react.

As the lightning drew closer, Mack's fear turned to rage, and he let out a furious snarl.

He raised his hands, calling upon his own dark energy to shield himself from the incoming attack.

But the lightning was too powerful, and it surged forward with a ferocity that Mack had never experienced before.

He felt the energy of the lightning coursing through his body, searing his skin and burning him from the inside out.

Despite the pain and terror that he felt, however, Mack refused to back down.

He gritted his teeth and summoned all the power at his disposal, determined to fight until his dying breath.

As the lightning dissipated, leaving Mack battered and bruised, he let out a fierce roar of defiance, his eyes blazing with a terrible fire. He knew that he had been pushed to his limit, and the only outcome was his death.

'Finally, I can rest.' He closed his eyes and waited for his death.

As Mack lay on the ground, his body battered and broken from Susan's lightning attack, he felt a strange and unsettling presence enter his mind. He could sense it slithering and writhing, like a malevolent serpent coiled around his thoughts.

Suddenly, a shadowy figure emerged from the ground, a creature of darkness and evil that looked like a bat with razor-sharp claws and fangs. It swooped down towards Mack's prone form, its eyes glowing with a sinister light.

Mack felt a jolt of terror as the bat-like creature entered his body, its claws digging deep into his flesh as it took possession of his mind and soul. He felt himself being consumed by dark and malevolent energy, his thoughts twisted and corrupted by the evil presence that now inhabited him.

As the bat-like creature disappeared into Mack's body, he felt a surge of power coursing through him, his wounds healing and his strength returning. But with that power came a terrible cost, as Mack felt himself becoming more and more twisted and corrupted by the evil that now consumed him.

He stood up, his body suffused with a sickly greenish hue as he let out a sinister laugh, his eyes blazing with a terrible fire.

Furthermore, he was no longer the man he once was, but a creature of darkness and evil, consumed by a malevolent power that would drive him to commit unspeakable acts of violence and destruction.

"H-how" Susan stammered with her jaw dropped to the ground.

Meanwhile, Mack grinned as he felt a connection to a powerful existence. A connection that was beyond human comprehension. Besides, as he was relishing his newfound power, he felt a summon.

"I need to go, but when next we meet? I'll feed on your blood." His hoarse voice resounded throughout the desolate street as he was covered in smoke.

Whoosh!

He was gone.