After Transformation, Mine and Her Wild Fantasy Volume 2 Chapter 52
<b>Chapter 52: The Fierce Battle Part 3</b> Translated by: MetaAthena
~I donât think I can translate anymore. Iâve got the three biggest tests of my life coming up in a month that decide my college path. Iâm glad that I could provide some, hopefully accurate, translations for you guys, even if only for a few months. Maybe I can come back after my tests: it depends on how well I do. Thank you for your continuous support.
idk where Naervon is\nD.Zi shivered excitedly. His abnormality made Tyre feel like as if he had a low fever.
âYes, very good! Only the worthy can truly fight me.â After these words left D.Ziâs mouth, he shot towards the battlefield like a cannonball.
Tyre shrugged his shoulders. He figured that if Yexi could make D.Zi this excited, she must really have a lot of skill. Still, D.Ziâs current power was still unknown.
Yexi didnât relax for one moment just because she was able to evade D.Ziâs attack, even if just barely. Instead, she directed her attention on a more pressing matter: Bayun. After turning to face him, she slowly sunk backwards.
Yexi relaxed, and her breath calmed. The air underneath her foot started to compress again to the the point where it looked like her entire body was being pushed down like a spring. Then, she shot forward at breakneck speeds towards Bayun.
Just like a gorgeous young lady running from suitors, Bayunâs face drained of color and he took a step backwards, starting his retreat. Then, Yexi disappeared out of his line of sight, Bayun stopped his retreat and just stood still. It seemed that a small smile formed in the corner of his mouth.
BOOM!
A huge, black shield appeared in front of Bayun, making him immune to Yexiâs attacks for a brief moment. Then, from underneath his foot, Bayun let out a wide array of 30 scattered symbol incantations in a 10-meter radius around him. Each symbol resonated with another and glowed black.
A magic pattern?! Yexiâs reaction could not be described as pleasant. She tried to stop her momentum mid-air, but was unable to find a foothold. It was impossible to retreat at this time. Instead, she slammed right into the black shield.
What? Yexi found that she couldnât move her body.
âIâve been trying to get you to take the bait for a while now, and now Iâve succeeded. But, wow, I was almost killed by you just then. So, Iâll return my thanks you you tenfold.â
As Bayun talked, his dark magic shield broke and condensed into six different pieces around Yexi, blotting out her view of the forest. Slowly, they closed in, entrapping her in a magical, dark cage.
Third class magic, ăDark Roomă.
But he didnât stop there. Bayun gently lifted his right hand, and an inexplicable chill permeated from the center of the ăDark Roomă.
Third class magic, Black Bonfire.
A muffled sound came from his black trap. Then, just five seconds later, Bayun nodded his head. At this range, the Black Bonfire killed everyone as only those above the rank of Heavenly Child could withstand it.
But, still, something was dreadfully wrong. Bayun turned his attention to Ray Lindauerâs voice that was supposed to announce Yexiâs death andânothing. But he realized this too late as, behind him, his Dark Room exploded into uncountable pieces, and Yexi hopped out completely unscathed!
Bayun cursed himself for being so careless. Of course she was abnormal, she shattered D.Ziâs Emperorâs Sword! If Bayun was considered powerful, then Yexi was considered a monster.
A small, silver knife glinted in the palm of Yexiâs hand. Bayunâs eyes widened: these next moments would determine the victor and the loser!
âSTOP!â
A thick voice seemingly struck Yexi like a knife in her back. She froze mid-attack, like a photograph.
Bayun couldnât help but feel relieved that he was still in possession of his life. Without hesitation, Bayun retreated, hastily forming three dark shields to protect himself from Yexiâs surprise attacks. It was always good to be safe than sorry. He glanced backwards towards his savior and saw Constantine gently smiling back.
âYour beautiful hero has arrived, we have been tied by fate.â
âYouâre sick in the head.â Bayun did not hesitate to speak his mind, âEither way, what you just had wasïŒïŒïŒïŒïŒïŒa speech spirit?
âYouâre correct, in the summoning world of magicians, itâs the rarest form of summoning.â Constantine puffed his chest out in pride. Bayun, on the other hand, was shocked. He violently shook his head in disbelief:
âWhen in the world did the comic relief character get so powerful?! Unbelievable!â
âWhat? When did you assume my role? With your magical black rocks? You need to learn your manners!â From there on, Constantine realized that the other boys viewed him as comic relief. But it wasnât just Bayun who viewed him as such. In fact, even his own roommates, Claude and Tyre, also thought the same of him. Anyone who had met Constantine would also think the same way. âAlright, letâs not speak too much. Either way, I have no idea as how to beak that freak of a human. What do you say my chances are?
Bayun regained a dignified state and studied Yexi over carefully before arriving at a conclusion: âThree percent.â
âOh, got it. So, what youâre trying to say is that, before I came here, you only had half a percent chance at victory?â Constantine apparently had a hilarious nature at birth. This type of egotistical remark made Bayun angry, but he still laughed while shaking his head. Bayun didnât feel like arguing with Constantine about this topic.
Meanwhile, Niluka and Darmiala emerged from the giant snail shell and came face to face to a tense situation with swords and daggers drawn. Although Niluka effortlessly posed, Darmiala just stared at at Constantine.
The hairs on the back of Constantineâs neck stood up. Ever since he was a child, he had always been scared of her. It wasnât because she was more powerful, but it was more like he had been trapped in a psychological battle with her, where she emerged the victor and entrapped him in a cage of misery and doubt. Even though thinking back to the past paled in comparison to the current situation, Constantine still respected Darmiala to some degree.
âHalf itâour chances of winning.â Constantine said this with a very serious tone towards Bayun. What he got in return was a supercilious gaze.
âWe have no chance of winning, donât you see!â
âThen, you meanïŒïŒïŒïŒïŒïŒâ Constantineâs voice trailed off. Bayun had already started his retreat by casting a spell to boost his agility!
âHey!,â Constantine complained, âSister, thatâs not nice! I didnât even finish my sentence!â Then, Yexi started to move. This time, she didnât burst forward with explosive speed, but instead slunk into the shadows like a stalker, and hunted Constantine like a poisonous snake hunted prey.
âSTOP!â Constantine shouted again as he used his speech spirit.
In an instant, Yexi stopped moving, and froze, but it didnât last. She started moving once again. Constantine grimaced and laughed hysterically a little. It was obvious that such a low-end speech spirit would affect this monster a second time.
Then, a thought passed through his head: Donât target the monster herself.
âMother Earthâs protection, aid me and block her path!â
Speech Spirit  interfering with the world was extremely hard to do. This frightening Speech Spirit skill drained Constantineâs entire body of nearly all his magical power, making him feel sluggish. At the same time, in front of him, a giant stone stood ten meters high!
The stone had shot up from the earth at such an inconceivable speed, that even Yexi, who wasnât too cautious at the beginning, Â was almost hit. Constantine took this moment of confusion to wave goodbye at the three girls, before turning to retreat. However, right before he took his first step, he heard a voice singing.
He turned around and looked up at the object that was getting closer and closer and shook his head. A deep breath in, and out.
BOOM!
The woods shook again and the already devastated land was hit with another fatal attack. Cracks that lined the ground grew larger, giving way to more cracks. The flat forest floor grew uneven and became hard to casually walk on.
TL Note: Constantine better be dead. Heck, Yexi, Niluka, and Darmiala should be dead: or at least one of them should be, anyway. Also, where are our MCs?