Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 1480

Chapter 1480: Fast

’Weak.’

Atticus’ will flared and shot up to meet the attack. It consumed them the next instant, but that wasn’t all.

With a thought, numerous beams of fire burst out in Atticus’ surging wake, streaking toward different directions.

Moments later, the horizon erupted in towering plumes of fire, rising and rolling clouds of smoke that swallowed the distance.

’They’re still coming.’

The attacks were simply copies of what had been thrown at him. Though his incredible will made each one more lethal, the distance was too great to ensure they hit their targets.

’I need more power.’

Atticus turned toward a certain direction where he felt a pull.

’It’s the only way.’

He exchanged a glance with Magnus and Kiara.

"We’re increasing speed."

They’d barely nodded when Atticus’ eyes blazed a crimson light. His next step cratered the floor for kilometers, cracks and fissures erupting.

They shot forward, the air shattering around them. Sonic booms burst in layered rings behind them, tearing the air apart.

Redflame attacks rained like meteors, but Atticus outran every one of them.

The land behind them erupted nonstop blast after blast that consumed everything. Yet, he didn’t stop for even a single second.

Moments later, Atticus’ eyes sharpened as he caught sight of a vast city just outside the forest.

’There.’

The Redflames had a precaution that enabled their wills to be impervious to absorption. But right now, Atticus needed to absorb more wills and rise to the peak of the viscount rank. Which brought him to this territory.

’If I can’t absorb the Redflames, I’ll absorb others.’

Atticus didn’t slow down his speed. The group were nothing but blurs tearing toward the city. Before anyone could even realize, they broke through the city wall and entered the city.

’Where’s everyone?’

Atticus’ eyes sharpened as he spread his will around the city, searching for any prey.

’There.’

As soon as he found them, he vanished and appeared high above a large field. Multiple men and women wandered about, some laughing, others silent.

But the moment Atticus caught sight of their features and the blazing aura surrounding them, his expression darkened.

’Redflames.’

This wasn’t just any city. It was a city of Redflames!

"Hey! Look at the sky. Who’s that?"

Atticus still wasn’t used to his newly gained power. His mere presence had caused a sudden spike in temperature. One none of the people present had missed.

"Oi! Who the hell are you!" one warrior, donned in molten armor and wielding a large broadsword, asked. A large beacon shone brightly behind him.

’Territory lord,’ Atticus identified.

Murmurs spread across the field instantly until one suddenly exclaimed;

"Wait!"

The short man brought out a scroll from his pocket and opened it.

"It’s him!"

"Him?"

"Who?"

He ignored the murmurs and jabbed a finger at Atticus with excitement.

"Atticus Ravenstein! The one Lord Viscount Merek is after!"

The eyes of the crowd sharpened the next moment. The air stilled as hands reached for weapons and wills began to churn.

"Haha! It’s our luck!" the territory lord said, gripping his broadsword.

"Looks like you managed to slip past Emberion and Prya! But luck isn’t on your side. You’ll meet your end here!"

He swept his sword to the side as his will blazed violently around him. Others also began to brandish their weapons, fixing their burning eyes on Atticus hovering in the sky.

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