As I took a deep breath and released the wire from my bat completely, a massive surge of power started to overwhelm Antak, as massive energy fluctuations started to arise from him, as his same menacing laughter started to echo in the entire surrounding, as the drunkard came in front of us while still holding onto his bottle.
As surely I got pretty much the clue that my ass could be broken in many pieces if I messed with him, but heh-heh, who cares? I jumped at him before even Antak was holding my bat while gesturing, Antak, as this bastard was looking really nice, but I am glad this bastard is acting from my side, as he also punched this drunkard on his face, as this bastard was again sent flying.
As I was looking at this bastard, who was looking more fierce and handsome than before, I wasn't even sure if this bastard would even listen to me now, as I released his every seal, and now he could use his full power, as surely before he was only able to use half of his power, but now this bastard was looking more like a devil than a spirit.
As he started laughing insanely, soon laughter turned into disbelief as even his throat was cut and his blood was flushing like a waterfall as he looked at the incoming drunkard in disbelief, as how could the gap be this massive? Even after releasing the seal from Antak, he didn't even manage to land a decisive blow on him as he took a deep breath while he gestured me to get ready.
As the drunkard wasn't looking that great like before, as surely his face was bent inwards and a wound on his head from my bat surely was visible, something strange happened as he took out his bottle and began to drink it with his broken face, as seeing this disturbing scene surely made us cautious.
As it was clearly a sign that this bastard was more powerful than we thought, as surely people react differently when they receive real damage, but this bastard was using his bottle to soak his broken face, as surely it was really bad news, as I gestured towards Antak to release the collection from the basement and bring them above, as he spoke while keeping his guard up, "Brat, it isn't time to fight with numbers, as clearly he is overwhelmingly stronger than me, and in being like us, if you are an above-class spirit, then no matter the quantity of lower-class spirits, they can't win, but I have some clues how to defeat this bastard."
As he was still speaking, we saw that alcohol started to heal his face, and it became perfect in just a few minutes. Seeing this was clearly shocking to us, as this bastard clearly had more power and even had the power of action.
So it would be really nerve-wracking, as Antak spoke again while gesturing to me, "Brat, follow my lead." I will attack its main body, and you will attack his alcohol bottles, as those bottles aren't average bottles; they are souls, as I can clearly feel the presence from his drinks. Those souls should be the ones that got trapped in the curse. All spirits have their unique curses, and this bastard didn't even start to use his curses, and we were still defeated, so surely I would also have to start using my curse energy.
And when you follow my lead, remember not to fall behind or come in front of me, as my curse has special characteristics, and if you mess up the timing, then you will also be dragged into that curse and will be reduced to nothing but a dummy energy source, as you won't be able to move and you will lie in a single place, as people will not be able to see you or even feel you, as you will be forced to remain trapped in that state until I release you personally, but I won't be able to, as when we start him fighting, he will also use his curse, and he won't let me uncurse you, as I won't even be able to uncurse you because of him, and then our chances of survival will extremely decline."
Hearing his words surely sent a chill down my spine, as the game was really getting lethal, as I hated this stuff only, as these curses are way too messy and way too terrifying, as even the lowest-ranking spirits can cast such curses that a normal person won't even be able to escape or think of.
I truly didn't like these curses, as surely every bastard that I caught surely had cast their curse on me, but sometimes with luck, madness, and my other spirits, I got away from it.
As I was pretty curious, as I had never heard his curse's name, I guessed in this dying moment I would be able to at least satisfy my curiosity as I asked him while laughing about the name of his curse. Seeing the laugh and feeling the terror in my heart, he started smiling and spoke while laughing insanely, "The Servant of Demon's Child."
Just like the name suggests, it is a very lethal curse, and don't blame me if I leave you behind." Hearing his words surely gave that warm feeling in my heart as I took a puff from my cigar and took a deep breath, as this drunkard's expression wasn't looking that good.
So Antak gestured for me to follow him, and as he dashed forward, I followed him behind while holding my bat firmly. As they both clashed, Antak took out strange weapons out of nowhere and started attacking him, and every slice of his weapon surely pierced every organ of that drunkard.
As he began to take out the bottles from his bag, I used my bat to smash his bottles, making him unable to recover, as Antak's continuous attacks were crazily damaging him. As I saw that both their auras were insanely increasing, I saw that the energy particles from Antak started to take positions on the ground while making a pattern like a moon. I started to remember the name of his curse: 'The Servant of the Demon's child!'