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Chapter 62 - Fire and Dark

Chapter 62 - 62 - Fire and DarkFocus! The battle had begun.

Tave grit his teeth, slamming his left hand into a rapid hand seal sequence. At the same time, his eyes caught Theo dashing to the side. Swift, precise, and surprisingly, he sheathed his sword, shifting into his own dual-hand seal formation.

Wait... two hands? That wasn't right. Theo was known for mastering one-handed seals early in his path. Why now...?

No time to hesitate.

Tave surged forward, flames flaring subtly around his limbs. His body felt lighter and sharper. The effect of his new Fire Element Affinity was immediate. Every step felt faster, every move more controlled. The healing boost from his recent level-up and the aura from the Relic gave him just enough recovery to go all in.

Theo had already unsheathed his sword again. He spun, a sharp pivot in the dust.

Both closed the distance, and then came the clash.

Steel met steel.

The sound cracked like thunder in the chamber.

Tave had meant only to gauge Theo's strength... but surprisingly, the blow wasn't as overwhelming as he had expected. Still strong. Strong enough to force Tave to brace, stepping back slightly as the shock traveled up his arms.

But... Did he hold back?

A few more clashes followed. Quick, brutal exchanges.

Tave broke away, gaining distance to regroup.

His arm was already numb. Just from those few strikes.

However, there was one thing Tave couldn't ignore. Something that felt completely different about this Theo.

Water Element! The elemental trace in Theo's attacks... Why water?!

Theo was supposed to use Earth Element in his early development. Tave had written it that way himself!

Did he have two elements? Or... had something changed?

Tave's mind raced. His body burned. Something about this fight wasn't following the story anymore.

"Is that all, Tave?! Is that really all you've got?!"

The man's voice rang out, sharp with provocation.

Tave didn't answer. He couldn't. Instead, he focused, drawing every ounce of strength, every memory, every spark of purpose left inside him.

Then... He charged.

Clash! Clash! Clash!

Blade met blade, again and again. Sparks and pressure exploded with every strike. Their movements blurred, only the sharp ring of steel revealing where they were.

They exchanged blows, retreated, circled.

"Pathetic." A voice rang out. But not Theo's.

This one came from inside Tave's head. It was from Kaelira.

"Pathetic. You'll die before you even prove your words."

Her voice blended with Theo's. One outside, one within. Both pressing down on him.

Demanding. Judging. Breaking!

Tave's breath shook as he pushed his palms against the ground. His arms trembled, but he grit his teeth harder.

He would not stay down. He forced himself up, barely. Standing with nothing but sheer stubbornness. His body screamed, his vision blurred, but his will. His will refused to break.

The enemy before him was too strong. Far too strong. There was no path to victory. Not without doing something beyond normal.

And if he didn't take that path... He wouldn't survive.

Theo was still watching him. His head slightly raised. His expression was cool and dismissive. Like he was giving his prey a few seconds to cling to a false hope of winning. A final, hollow illusion before being crushed.

But Tave... He wasn't moving blindly. He wasn't fighting out of pride.

He calculated everything. And he knew. He had a chance.

He reached into his storage ring and slid his sword away. Not to surrender. But to prepare.

There's always a way to push something beyond its limits.

Even if it came at a cost.

A heavy cost.

But if the price was the death of the greatest threat he had ever created. Then the price was worth it.

Tave moved. His fingers blurred through a rapid sequence of complex hand seals. Ancient, forbidden. And then...

[ Elemental Merge Initiated. ]

[ You have forcefully activated an advanced element merge. ]

[ Elements: Fire + Dark ]

[ Processing... ]

[ Forcing a merge beyond your current capacity may result in: Core Exhaust. Core Collapse. Irreversible internal damage. ]

Tave gave a faint, crooked smile. One core breaks? He still had another.

The moment the merge completed, a violent surge of power burst through his body. He gasped as it tore through his muscles, igniting every nerve.

His upper right arm burned. His sigil flared, glowing bright with swirling fire and shadow. It pulsed with something new. Something raw.

Theo's eyes widened. Truly widened, for the first time. And then... a slow, wicked grin spread across his face.

[ New Merged Element Created: SOULFIRE. ]

[ Soulfire: A fusion of Fire and Dark elements. ]

[ This flame does not burn the flesh. It consumes the soul. It will not extinguish until the target is utterly destroyed. Cursed, relentless, and pure. ]

Black flames ignited in Tave's left hand. At the same moment, his sword reappeared, forming in his grip.

Tave's stance straightened.

No more hesitation.