Kapitel 8: Count várvaroi
'one grandmaster and five masters....is that all?' he thought to himself, but soon discarded after sensing more.
"hah, yea right there are more hiding" he muttered to himself, as he walked out of the water spell which was pretty much like a water fall due to the gravity.
cr-cRA–CRACK—CRACK—
he walked towards the Duke again but this time crimson coloured lightning slowly started spreading from his body.
the two who used lighting magic had charged up a big spell and fired it at him.
SIZZZZzz–
but the count simply waved his hand, as if he was shooing away a annoying fly and their attack dispersed into the surrounding.
crack–
the garden's pathway which was cover in blood, caved in under one of the counts leg as he dashed towards the two lighting users.
WHOOSH–
but he was interpreted by wind which soon turned into fire.
'that looks like it hurts'
'yikes I never liked flames'
'how does my magic flames feel like haha'
'surely that must have done some damage'
'he probably gotta be tired right'
these were the thoughts of the five master while their lord Duke line of thought was completely different.
'he been taking all the attacks without a care from the start and he hasn't even gotten serious yet, I should prepare the scroll' though the Duke didn't like the count he had to acknowledge the counts strength.
*tap*
*tap*
*tap*
*tap*
"I swear fighting you mages is always like fighting a bunch of annoying ass flies" the counts said as he once again walked towards the Duke.
each of his steps created enough air pressure to make the fire flow away from his legs for the next few steps and his steps made crystal clear taps which was heard by them.
the Duke wasn't that surprised because he guessed the count would simply walk out of the fire, his dress were completely burned though, the faces of the five masters changed in different ways some shocked,surprised and even fear.
"oi, you seven hiding stop playing around and fight me together with these wimps" said the count.
the Duke was confuesd because there were only two other masters still hiding, he had only two more masters left hiding of the seven he brought along with him.
but contrary to his thinking seven people walked out, he knew two of them, those were the ones he brought, while there were three other masters who had the other male Duke's symbol and for the last two it was the female Duke and her strongest soldier, they were both grandmaster.
"so, are we finnaly getting started" said the count, all this time he was still walking towards them without any pause with his crystal clear foot steps.
as he walked the black ring on his right hand turned into smoke as it covered his whole body in dark black smoke.
the group of ten masters and three grandmaster watched in silence, not because they were stupid to let the count do what he want, it's because their body told them that whoevers gonna fight him first will die in seconds.
two dumb master warriors, who didn't belive their primal instinct and rushed at the count
and the next actions of the count surprised the others not because of how powerful it was but because of how simple the count made it seem like.
the count simply rised his fist which was covered by crimson flames and punch forward, a simple motion but that simple motion unleashed the most ferocious wave of crimson flames they had ever seen and it completely devoured the two masters in crimson flames even their screams couldn't be heard from inside the flames.
*clack*
*claCK*
*CLACK*
while they were still surprised they heard the sound of the counts steps become different almost like metal while he also got closer.
when they looked at him he was completely different from his almost naked look because of his clothes being burned, now he was covered from head to toe with a dark black coloured heavy armor which was designed beautifully and they felt a sense of superiority, as if they were in front of a drangon.
"oi what are you all standing around for, come at me"
his words snapped them out of their stupor and the mages started charging their mana, Duke feluis also used his wind instead of just his special gravity magic, Duke sacrliont who was a grandmaster warrior rushed at the count with her red gauntlets along with her subordinate who was a grandmaster martial artist.
the count still was walking towards them at the same speed from the start, the last of the smoke turned into a gaint black axe great sword.
he held in his hands and soon the sword was almost completely covered with crimson lighting and crimson flames.
all the master timed their spells to when the two grandmasters attacked the other master brought out a litteral RPG.
they all attacked at the same time, the counts answer to their attack? well he simply swung his sword which contained both of his elements straight at them downwards.
the two grandmasters were able to stop it, but all their attacks was already destroyed by that attack.
they stil heard his walking and it brought fear into their hearts especially the soldiers fighting, after seeing one master fight against ten masters and three grandmaster while being fine.
at that moment, both the Dukes remembered their grandparents words "never mess with the várvaroi family" they didn't understand it then,
but now after seeing the count fight, they realized they made the worst choice in their life.
the count stopped walking, his sword was once again cover in both of his elements, crimson lighting and crimson fire, this time their colours were darker, and a dark red aura slowly expanded from his body, as he swung the sword sideways.
the count's actions were so fast that the they couldn't even move, and they knew that they would die if this attack hit them.
the attack reached the two grandmasters at the front Duke sacrliont and the grandmaster martial artist, then it reached the masters and just as it was about to reach Duke feluis, he activated a scroll and everything turned slowly into white.
Wöchentlicher Energiestatus
-- Power-
Rangliste 
-- Power-
Stein