From Human to Skeleton: Revived with Infinite System Crystals-Chapter 594 Respited Nation

Rosana's grin widened, flames licking up her arms. "Always." With that, she dashed forward, the fire trailing behind her, her body weaving unpredictably, leaving streaks of burning light. She closed in, her flaming claws swiping at Yun-Jin's midsection. He brought his stone-coated forearm up just in time, the impact sending sparks into the air.

She spun, relentless, her claws slashing again, her movements a blur of fire and fury. Each strike met stone, the force of her attacks reverberating against his hardened defense. Yun-Jin's eyes narrowed, heat seeping through his stone skin, reminding him of the danger her flames posed.

Waddle wasn't far behind. His fists ignited, flames swirling as he charged. He swung low, aiming to smash Yun-Jin's side. The force cracked the ground beneath them as Yun-Jin shifted to absorb the blow. He twisted, using the momentum to swing his arm into Waddle's ribs, sending him stumbling back.

Rosana vaulted into the air, twisting her body mid-flight. Her foot caught the edge of Yun-Jin's forearm, using it to launch herself over him, her claws aimed for his exposed back. Yun-Jin dropped, the claws missing by inches, her flames scorching the space where his head had just been.

"Tremor Burst!" Yun-Jin's hand slammed into the earth. The ground convulsed, a wave of energy erupting outward. Rosana lost her balance, her feet sliding on the unstable ground. Waddle, however, rolled with the tremor, flames intensifying as he launched himself back at Yun-Jin.

Waddle's body ignited, flames engulfing him completely as he pushed forward, his muscles straining with each movement. He roared, a deep, guttural sound, the fire coiling around his arms as he swung a blazing punch at Yun-Jin. The strike connected, flames exploding outward upon impact, sending Yun-Jin skidding back, his stone skin cracking even further.

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But Yun-Jin wasn't about to relent. He steadied himself, his eyes narrowing as he assessed Waddle's approach. He could see the strain on Waddle's face, the exhaustion beginning to set in. With a quick step back, Yun-Jin deactivated his stone skin, sacrificing his defense for a burst of speed. He sidestepped, avoiding another of Waddle's powerful punches, the ground splintering beneath the force of Waddle's missed blow.

"Too slow," Yun-Jin muttered, twisting his body as he aimed a sharp elbow strike at Waddle's exposed side. The blow landed, and Waddle let out a grunt of pain, his flames flickering, struggling to maintain their intensity.

Rosana regained her footing just in time to see Waddle stagger. Her heart sank at the sight of him, his once fierce flames starting to falter. "Waddle, hang on!" she shouted, her voice filled with urgency. Her fox ears perked up, her eyes searching for an opening, a way to support him.

Waddle tried to steady himself, his breath ragged. He pushed forward, refusing to back down. He lunged at Yun-Jin once more, his flaming fists swinging with all the strength he could muster. Yun-Jin met him head-on, his movements fluid, deflecting Waddle's strikes with practiced precision. Each time Waddle swung, Yun-Jin countered, his strikes landing with brutal efficiency, chipping away at Waddle's strength.

A sudden, powerful kick from Yun-Jin caught Waddle in the abdomen, the force of the blow sending him sprawling backward. He hit the ground hard, his body rolling before coming to a stop. His flames sputtered, the once-bright inferno reduced to a faint glow. He tried to push himself up, his arms trembling, blood dripping from the wound on his leg.

Rosana's eyes widened, her chest tightening as she watched Waddle struggle. Anger and fear twisted inside her, a feral growl escaping her lips. The sight of her fallen comrade, his body battered and flames dying, pushed her to the edge. Her vision blurred, her heartbeat echoing in her ears as a primal fury took hold.

""No more!" she roared, her voice filled with both despair and rage. Her flames flared violently, her entire body enveloped in a searing blaze. Her fox ears flattened, her eyes narrowing as her pupils dilated, her form trembling as her rage took over. The fire around her turned from its usual orange to a fierce, almost blinding white, the heat radiating off her in waves.

Jui-Lao took a cautious step back, feeling the overwhelming heat. His eyes narrowed, his muscles tensed. He knew what Rage Mode meant—unpredictable power and a total disregard for self-preservation. He braced himself as Rosana, now barely recognizable in her fury, lunged at him, her claws ablaze.

Rosana moved like a force of nature, her strikes wild but powerful. Her claws slashed at Jui-Lao's stone skin, the heat so intense that it began to melt away the hardened surface. Jui-Lao grunted, each blow forcing him backward, his defenses crumbling under the onslaught. He swung a counterpunch, but she dodged, her speed amplified by her fury, her form a blur of blinding flame.

"Tremor Burst!" Jui-Lao roared, slamming his hand into the ground once more. The earth shook, a shockwave exploding outward, attempting to throw Rosana off balance. But her rage-fueled power seemed unaffected, her feet finding purchase even on the unstable ground. She snarled, her eyes locking onto Jui-Lao as she pushed forward, flames scorching everything in her path.

Jui-Lao had no choice—he needed to match her intensity. He allowed his stone skin to fall away, opting for speed over defense. His movements became swift, precise, dodging Rosana's vicious attacks. He saw an opening and lunged forward, his arm cocked back, ready to strike. "Stone Breaker!" he yelled, his fist shooting forward, but Rosana twisted, her body moving with a fluidity that defied the chaos within her. Read latest chapters at novelbuddy

She retaliated with a powerful uppercut, her flaming claws connecting with Jui-Lao's chin, the impact lifting him off the ground. He hit the earth with a resounding thud, but there was no time for respite—Rosana was already upon him, her foot coming down like a hammer. Jui-Lao rolled, barely escaping the blow, the ground where he had been cracking under the force.

He pushed himself up, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth,