Creating A Succubus Army In A Fantasy World!-Chapter 66: Creed Vs Lilith and Tierra! (1) [Bonus]

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The training room inside Creed’s apartment was utterly silent.

It wasn’t the comfortable silence of a peaceful morning or the stillness of an empty room; it was the sharp, heavy silence that came before something explosive.

The air was thick with tension, like a drawn bowstring, ready to snap at any moment.

The sleek blue walls of the training room absorbed all sound, making even the faintest breath seem magnified. The soft, cool lighting cast a steady glow, revealing the three figures standing within.

Creed stood alone on one side of the room, his posture relaxed, his spear at his side, but his blue eyes burned with sharp focus as he stared at the two figures standing opposite him.

Lilith and Tierra were already fully geared, their sleek, high quality armor hugging their voluptuous bodies, their weapons gleaming in the artificial light.

Lilith’s black and purple battle armor looked as menacing as ever, covering her from neck to toe with jagged edges that hinted at its strong defensive capabilities. freewebnσvel.cѳm

In her hands, she held a massive, curved and definitely heavy sickle that pulsed faintly with purple energy, the very same weapon she had chosen weeks ago.

Tierra, on the other hand, was clad in a form-fitting dark-blue bodysuit that gave her maximum mobility, and strapped to her thighs were her deadly sets of daggers.

Their eyes locked onto Creed, not with hostility, but with something even more dangerous; amusement.

Lilith tilted her head, a playful smirk on her lips. "Master... are you sure about this? You want us to go all out?"

Tierra, standing beside her, chuckled softly, rolling a dagger between her fingers. "It would be a shame if we accidentally broke you."

Creed cracked his neck, the corner of his lips twitching upwards. "I need to see how strong I’ve gotten. Don’t hold back."

The last three weeks had been intense.

Training, rift explorations, upgrading his techniques, he had pushed himself to the limit every single day.

He could feel the strength coursing through his body, the explosive energy simmering beneath his skin, just waiting to be unleashed.

And he had proof.

Over these three weeks, with the help of tens of Primordial essence, he had learned the three techniques he had been bought; Thunderclap Orb, Pierce, and Triple Pounce.

And he had pushed their attainments all to Partial Stage 1 Attainment!

He had also learned that the attainment of a technique could only be increased if it was executed with an extra source or intent of the same stage that complemented it.

So he had upgraded his Force and Aura cores to Stage 1, granting him the ability to convert his dimensional energy to stage 1 force and aura.

After doing this, he was finally able to execute the techniques as true partial stage 1 techniques, increasing their power dramatically!

Getting to this level hadn’t been easy. He had spent every last drop of Primordial Essence he had gained from multiple Primordial Exchanges with his summons.

That essence had been invaluable, allowing him to not only rapidly increase his technique attainment but also improve his Force and Aura cores by purchasing a Stage 1 Force Core and an Aura Core manual.

The only upgrades remaining were for him to comprehend Stage 2 lightning Intent and Stage 1 space Intent, but he had been just too busy.

Still, his progress wasn’t just limited to techniques.

His physical stats had skyrocketed!

Since the Frost Valkyries had cleared four rifts after the Verdant Night, Creed had taken full advantage, entering those rifts, hunting powerful Dimensional Beasts, and absorbing their stats into his body.

Every time he fought, every time he killed, his stats climbed higher and higher!

His Dimensional Interface now looked like this:

.....

[Dimensional Interface]

Name: Creed Walden

Stage: Stage 1 (Bronze)

Progress: 88/100

[Talent:] Primordial Summoning (SSS)

[Stats:]

Strength: 42

Speed: 49

Constitution: 31

Energy: 33

[Talent Ability(s):]

- Primordial Summoning

[Bloodline(s):]

- None

[Source(s):]

- Force (Stage 1)

- Aura (Stage 1)

[Technique(s):]

- Thunderclap Orb (Partial Stage 1)

- Pierce (Partial Stage 1)

- Triple Pounce (Partial Stage 1)

.....

Creed exhaled slowly.

All his stats were now well within the range of a Stage 2 Physique, which ranged from 21 to 50.

In fact, his Speed stat was already on the verge of reaching Stage 3! If he kept growing at this pace, it wouldn’t be long before he broke through to the next level!

But he wasn’t the only one getting stronger.

Through continuous Primordial Exchanges with his summons, he had discovered something incredible; every time they exchanged energy, Lilith and Tierra’s comprehension of their Intents deepened!

Their bind with their talents and intents deepened naturally after every ’feeding session!’

Now, Lilith had a Stage 2 Lightning Intent, which made her even more terrifying in battle.

Her lightning strikes were stronger, faster, and more destructive than ever before.

Meanwhile, Tierra had developed a Stage 1 Space Intent. She had started experimenting with it, learning to bend space in ways that Creed didn’t even fully understand yet.

The three of them had grown rapidly in just three weeks.

But was it enough?

That was the question Creed needed answered.

He clenched his fists, the energy in his body roaring like a caged beast, demanding to be released.

He wasn’t just doing this for fun. He needed to know his full power before the upcoming unexplored rift expedition.

A few hours ago, Fiona had sent him a message. The exploration was happening tomorrow.

Creed closed his eyes for a moment, steadying himself. Tomorrow, he would step into the unknown.

He would enter an unexplored rift without even knowing it’s taboo!

And if he wanted to survive—if he wanted to thrive—he needed to be ready. His eyes snapped open, gleaming with determination.

He took a step forward.

"Let’s begin."

Creed tightened his grip around the spear, his knuckles turning white as he lowered his stance, muscles coiling like a drawn bowstring, ready to explode.

Across from him, Lilith and Tierra did the same, their eyes gleaming with playful menace.

This was no ordinary spar. This was a true battle, a test of raw power, skill, and adaptability.

A battle to determine if Creed was a worthy Master!

The air between them grew heavy, charged with tension. Then, without a word, Creed moved.

Boom!

A loud boom cracked through the training room as he launched forward, his speed instantly surging to terrifying levels.

His Stage 1 Aura flared, reinforcing his legs, sending him rocketing across the floor like a cannonball.

One moment, he was standing still. The next, he was right in front of Lilith, his spear thrusting forward with lightning speed.

Lilith’s eyes flashed with deadly focus. She barely had time to react, bringing up her sickle just in time to intercept the strike.

The force behind Creed’s attack was monstrous.

Bang!

The moment their weapons clashed, a sharp metallic ring echoed through the room, and Lilith was forced back a step, her boots screeching against the reinforced floor.

But Creed didn’t get the chance to follow up.

Tierra suddenly appeared at his side.

No warning. No movement. Just instant arrival!

Her dagger lashed out toward his shoulder, the razor-sharp edge gleaming.

Creed’s instincts screamed at him, and he immediately pivoted to the side, narrowly dodging the strike.

His heart pounded. ’Her teleportation had gotten faster!

In fact, way faster!

Before, she had a slight delay when using her spatial abilities, a small ripple in the air before she vanished. But now?

It was near-instantaneous.

Her Stage 1 Space Intent had refined her ability to the point where she could teleport and attack in the same breath, leaving almost no time to react.

Creed didn’t hesitate. He refocused, locked onto Lilith, and pounced again.

He had to take care of one first.

Lilith snarled as purple lightning erupted from her body, crackling wildly through the air.

Her sickle pulsed with raw power as she channeled her Stage 2 Lightning Intent into the weapon, the blade glowing an ominous violet.

Creed thrust his spear.

Lilith swung her sickle.

BOOM!

The impact sent a shockwave rippling through the training room, the sheer force of their clash pushing both of them back a step.

Lilith’s power had increased drastically. It was not just her technique but her sheer physical strength. She was no longer the same as before.

Then, Tierra reappeared.

Once again, she teleported beside Creed, dagger already slicing toward his other shoulder.

But this time, Creed was ready. His spear swept across with brutal force.

The sheer wind pressure from the swing howled through the air, threatening to smash into Tierra—but she was gone again.

Instant teleportation. Instant repositioning.

Creed barely had time to react when a tiny crack in space suddenly appeared right before his chest.

His pupils shrank. ’What—?!’

Before he could move, a long, thin stiletto shot out of the crack like a bullet, aimed directly for his chest.

The precision was terrifying. Tierra had used her Space Intent to teleport an attack mid-air, bypassing normal attack angles.

It was an attack that he couldn’t predict, an attack that could strike from anywhere!

Creed didn’t hesitate.

The first pounce of Triple Pounce activated!

Swoosh!

A burst of raw speed exploded from his legs, sending him surging to the side in a blur. The stiletto whizzed past his chest, missing by a hair’s breadth.

His heart slammed against his ribs. That was very close.

But before he could even catch his breath, Lilith was already there. She had anticipated his dodge.

The moment he sidestepped, she appeared in front of him, her sickle roaring with lightning.

"Too slow, Master."

Her strike came down with monstrous force, the sheer weight of the attack sending a burst of purple sparks across the air.

Creed had only a split second to react. He swung his spear up, catching the sickle’s strike with the shaft.

CRACK!

The entire floor shook from the impact. Lightning crawled up Creed’s arms, shocking his muscles, numbing his fingers.

He grit his teeth, trying to hold his ground, but then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw it.

A second space crack. Behind his left leg. Another stiletto shot out!

Tierra was trying to cripple his mobility!

Creed’s instincts screamed. There was no time to dodge. No time to think. The second pounce of Triple Pounce activated.

BOOM!

Another eruption of speed sent Creed flying backward, narrowly avoiding the attack again.

He landed a few meters away, breathing heavily.

Lilith and Tierra stood opposite him, barely winded, their eyes gleaming with amusement and hunger.

Creed tightened his grip on his spear, his mind racing. Their teamwork was actually insane.

Lilith’s overwhelming frontal offense paired perfectly with Tierra’s unpredictable spatial strikes.

If he hadn’t grown as much as he had over the past three weeks, he wouldn’t have even lasted this long.

And yet, they were still pushing him back. His body tensed. His heart pounded. And yet...a grin crept onto his face.

"This... is getting interesting."