Adventures Of A Goblin



With a flick of its right hand, Mammon dispersed the five fireball that was coming its way.

'So it is stronger than five fireball put together? Duly noted".

Orun said, already devising other plans to use against Mammon after the first one did not succeed as he expected it to.

"Be careful Lord Orun. Even if that is only a mirage of its true body, it is still as dangerous as it can get".

The current form of Mammon is only one that was brought about by weaving its mana into physicality.

Although it does not one hundred percent represents Mammon's full essence, the form still carries Mammon's mana and can hurt Orun when the need arises.

"Thanks for the inform!".

Before Orun could complete his sentence, Mammon had appeared in front of him with its hand stretched out to Orun's face.

Without moving the rest of his body, Orun tilted his head to the left and was able to evade Mammon's hand by having it go past the sideline of his face.

"Do not be so hasty demon. I will get to you in time".

Orun says, wrapping his hand on Mammon's stretched out hand and holding unto it tight so it won't be able to get free.

On the outside, Orun expressed his fierce state by showing no hesitation or any sort of expression that shows what he really feels on the inside.

Orun on the inside was really thrilled to have his hand touching the hand of an historical figure.

Even though it is an historical figure that is aiming to have him dead, it just does not matter when it is taken into consideration who he is in the presence of.

"An elemental spirit king is it?"

Mammon stopped struggling to get its hand off of Orun's grip, and simply resorted to turning its own hand into an hazy smoke.

When the hand was turned into an hazy smoke, Orun was unable to keep holding unto it as it was no longer in a physical form.

Mammon moved two steps backward after setting itself free from Orun's grip.

"In all the lifetime I have lived, I have yet to come across an elemental spirit king with a form like yours".

Orun's case is an anomaly amongst his peers. A monster chosen as an elemental spirit king, that was a case that has never been heard of before, making Orun the very first of his kind.

Mammon interest went up by several meters on how Orun's existence came into being.

"Tell me? How possible is it that an ordinary person, a mortal for that matter would be privileged enough to hold the power of a spirit elemental king".

As he asked the question from Orun, Mammon's hand that had turned into an hazy smoke retained its physical form once again.

"I really don't think it's a story that is going to interest you much".

Orun answered Mammon and a second later, he already made his movement on it.

Orun moved away from where he stood and in the blink of an eye, he reappeared above Mammon's head with his leg stretched down at it.

Mammon hurriedly lifted its right hand up as a defensive guide against Orun's leg that was coming down on it.

Before Orun's leg could touch Mammon, his presence once again disappeared from above Mammon's head.

Mammon turned its head sideways in a hurry to where Orun might be coming from next.

Turning it to the left, and then almost to the right when it felt a presence coming at it from below.

Mammon turned its head to look down and there, it saw Orun's feet pressed to the ground with both of his hands clenched into a fist.

Before Mammon could make proper response to Orun's form, it already had Orun moving away from the floor where a cracked was formed shortly after he took his legs off of it.

Orun moved away from the floor, and in the next instant he had covered the distance between he and Mammon.

With his fist stretched out and from the direction he was coming from, Orun gave Mammon a punch to the jaw, smashing it upward.

He was quick to change his stance once again as he found himself back on the ground shortly after punching Mammon on the jaw.

Orun did not give the demon any time to catch its breath as he made another attack on it, this time going for its stomach.

With his right feet on the floor, Orun raised his left feet off the floor and twisted his body in one spin before burying his raised up left feet into Mammon's stomach.

Again, Orun's presence that was in front of Mammon was nowhere to be found immediately he made his attack on Mammon's stomach.

Appearing at the back of Mammon is Orun with another attack form ready to be made on Mammon's body.

From its back, Orun used his right feet to kick Mammon's right knee, bringing it down on its knee.

With his left feet, Orun once again kicked Mammon's left knee, also bringing it down to its knee.

He now had both of Mammon's leg kneeling on the ground with its front faced toward Dilya, and it back facing Orun.

"Demon or not, as long as you have a physical body, you are no different from a punching bag to me".

Orun reached out his two hands, and respectively grabbed unto both of Mammon's hand with his own two hand.

"I am Orun, an elemental spirit king. I fear no one, not even an historical figure like you are".

Orun said, while holding unto both of Mammon's hand, stretching it backward and pulling it toward him.

Orun raised up his own right leg and rested it on Mammon's back with the hand still stretched.

He used his leg as a force to push Mammon's body forward while pulling its hand toward him.

Orun by applying enough force into it, successfully detached Mammon's two hands from the rest of its body.