Capítulo 80: The Supreme King has Returned
Homura and Isamu attacked with fiery determination, their strikes aimed at the mysterious figure who seemed to possess an otherworldly agility. But to their dismay, every attack was effortlessly dodged. The figure moved with a fluid grace, her movements almost anticipatory, as if she could predict their every move.
Many flames and lightning lingers around the whole battle field. They're getting worn out.
Frustration etched across Homura's face as his attacks licked the air, seeking to consume their elusive opponent.
"How can she dodge every single strike?" he growled, his voice thick with disbelief and determination.
Isamu's thunder rays sliced through the air, crackling with electric power, but the figure effortlessly danced away from his every move. Sweat glistened on his brow as he struggled to comprehend the mysterious figure's astonishing speed and agility.
In a flash of movement, the enigmatic figure swiftly evaded Homura and Isamu's combined assault, her form a mere blur. With a swift, sweeping motion, she delivered a powerful kick that sent both warriors hurtling backward, crashing against the unforgiving ground.
As the dust settled and they staggered to their feet, the figure stepped forward, her presence commanding and her identity revealed. It was Binsa, the head guard of the castle, whose loyalty they had trusted. Her eyes held a complex mixture of determination, sorrow, and an unsettling loyalty.
Homura's voice trembled with disbelief and hurt.
"Binsa... How could you betray us?" he demanded, his fiery gaze fixed upon her, his anger and confusion consuming him.
Binsa's expression remained resolute, though her eyes betrayed a flicker of sadness.
"I too serve the Supreme King," she confessed, her voice carrying a heavy burden.
"But you guys are too late to save Yotr. Ever since u stepped foot in the kingdom, it was already too late. The Supreme King... has already been reborn."
The revelation landed like a weight upon the shoulders of Kuragami, Homura, and Isamu, shattering the foundations of their beliefs. Kuragami's eyes widened, his voice tinged with disbelief.
"Reborn? What do you mean?" he questioned, his voice trembling with a mix of skepticism and curiosity.
Binsa's gaze shifted between them, her voice now filled with a sense of urgency.
"The Supreme King's resurrection is imminent," she declared, her words laced with a chilling sense of finality.
"He has returned, and his power is greater than ever. He seeks to reclaim what was once his, and you all stand in his way."
A heavy silence hung in the air as the weight of Binsa's words settled upon them. The fight against the mysterious figure had transformed into something far more profound and dangerous—a battle against a reborn Supreme King and the dark destiny that awaited them all.
Torn between loyalty, doubt, and the undeniable threat before them, the three warriors braced themselves for the arduous path that lay ahead. The air crackled with tension and uncertainty, the stage set for a clash of epic proportions, where the fate of their world would be decided.
Sasaki has been running for quite a while. He gets closer and closer to the aura. Until suddenly, he sees the person releasing that powerful aura.
Sasaki approached the figure cautiously, his eyes widening with a mix of surprise and apprehension. The person stood there, their long white hair flowing in an ethereal manner, their posture exuding a sense of superiority that sent a shiver down Sasaki's spine. He could sense the overwhelming power radiating from this individual, and it filled him with a sense of unease.
Drawing closer, Sasaki's voice trembled slightly as he spoke.
"Who... who are you?" he stammered, his heart racing in his chest.
The figure turned to face him, a chilling smile gracing their lips. Their voice carried an air of authority and an unsettling calmness.
"I am the reborn Supreme King," they revealed, their words striking a chord of fear deep within Sasaki's being.
"And it is your fate, to face the insurmountable task of challenging my power."
Sasaki's hands tightened around his swords, his mind racing with conflicting emotions. The weight of the ancient scripture's words hung heavy in his thoughts, filling him with a sense of dread. He had always believed in the resilience of his team and their ability to overcome any obstacle, but now faced with the embodiment of the Supreme King, he couldn't help but question his own abilities.
"But... the scripture..."
Sasaki's voice trailed off, his fear and uncertainty palpable.
"It speaks of the Supreme King as an unstoppable force, a being beyond defeat. If that is true then, I'm done for!"
The reborn Supreme King's eyes gleamed with an eerie confidence.
"The scripture only tells a part of the story, Sasaki," they responded, their voice carrying a hint of amusement.
"Our battle will be a testament to the limits of destiny."
Sasaki took a step back, his breath coming in ragged gasps. The reality of the situation weighed heavily upon him, the knowledge that he was facing an adversary believed to be unbeatable. But within the depths of his fear, a flicker of determination sparked to life.
"You already know my name? No! It doesn't matter! I won't accept defeat before the battle even begins," Sasaki declared, his voice tinged with newfound resolve.
The reborn Supreme King's expression hardened, a sense of anticipation lingering in the air.
"Very well, Sasaki. Prepare yourself for a clash that will defy the expectations of fate itself," they proclaimed, their voice carrying an undeniable challenge.
Sasaki nodded, his face set with determination. The fear still lingered within him, but he refused to let it consume him..
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