Descargar la aplicación
43.33% To save or to sacrifice / Chapter 25: Chapter 25 We aren't from this world, bloody battle?

Capítulo 25: Chapter 25 We aren't from this world, bloody battle?

----Cu's pov before heading out to the flock of archfiends----

I opened my eyes, and the feeling that filled my being was borderline sublime, like giving a dehydrated man a gallon of water no a whole river worth that he would swim in it.

I looked down at my hands, opening then closing them, testing out the wings and an additional limb that forced me to tilt my lower back forward thanks to its weight.

I understood from the moment that I put on the mask something would happen. I didn't think that an Archfiend would leave its 'legacy' to me for destroying the one I hated with all my heart using my ideas that I was waiting to try.

I thought that there would be a moment of fighting for my body or stuff like that but Bahamut readily surrendered itself to me with a request...

"save my people."

That was all that he wanted for using his abilities, his body, his awaiting army!

The cool thing about the army thing was I could sense them as much as they could sense me. A loyal army as Bahamut's memories melded into mind a selfless Archfiend, no, he wasn't even from this world!

A kingdom covered in light that welcomed any that are like him and those willing to follow him, Bahamut was a lonely king that simply wanted 'people' to be with it was the same with a few other archfiends that aren't really archfiends.

Hehe, an interesting discovery, or was it?

With how certain leaders of certain orders were like, there was a high chance that they already knew this, and with the ability to create more 'sacrifices' they could grow even stronger... or something like that with how fucked up this world was, anything was possible just to reach the height of gods or higher.

I decided to follow through with the request my new fiend of a friend had. I stretched out my wings as much as possible before exerting more power into my legs as my magic flowed more easily through my body, then jumped into the air with incredible speeds. Luckily for me, Bahamut left with the knowledge on how to use my wings, or I'd be crashing into the ground shortly after jumping.

I enjoyed the feeling of wind and magic mixed as I flew through the skies. It took some time, but I arrived at my destination using the wind and my magic. I felt the area trying to understand the situation. There was a group of Avalon sorcerers some distance. They were acting like a patient oriole stalking the mantis and its prey.

There were two dragons one was a pretty powerful floating in the sky that used magic and winds the same way Bahamut did, and another dragon that was picking away at the weaker ones of their enemies.

As for the archfiends, there was about a couple hundred of them here, and there was more heading this way. One particular wyvern that was sentient gave me the feeling of a fanatic follower as it sensed me, the emotions it felt upon seeing me full of delight and anticipation as the creepy amount of faith it felt that was almost, no, it was just pure blind faith with a hint of insanity.

The wyvern roared like no tomorrow as it was fuelling its body with all of its magic to strengthen its body to incredible limits like a child trying to show off to their parent as its gender-neutral voice requested.

"Please see our progress, my king."

It believed in me so much that it was using everything that it had then moved so fast that within a split second crashed into the armored dragon in the ground.

----3rd pov----

The archfiends were elated that their king had arrived every single one of them used their magic in a way that could power up their bodies even if it meant that they would be crippled that's how much they wanted to show him, that they will be the one protecting him!

Even at the cost of their lives!

As they sensed that more of their brethren were coming, they all charged without regard for their own lives as the dome of wind that was protecting the dragon resisted their attacks.

Barom was smashed into the ground as the magic covered wyvern was adamant about keeping him there as the force behind its grasp was frightening the armor that he was proud of was creaking!

The wyvern raised a fist then struck as the ground shook from these strikes!

*BAAAMMMMM*X???

The wyvern was pummeling as much as it could even if its hand was damaged but it could care less for that! It was doing this to prove itself to the king, so no matter how battered its body will be, the promised paradise it will go there regardless of the cost its body will bear!

The dragon roared in retaliation as the other end of its body had smacked the damned pest off of it, a pain that it hasn't felt in a long time made it speechless and angry as the area that was hit repeatedly was cracked!

Barom released a bellow full of rage with bloodshot eyes; for his shell to be damaged like this was like spitting on his pride.

"Đ₳₥₦ɆĐ ł₦₣ɆⱤłØⱤ ₴₱Ɇ₵łɆ₴, Đ₳ⱤɆ ₮Ø Đł₴₲Ɽ₳₵Ɇ ₥Ɇ Ⱡł₭Ɇ ₮Ⱨł₴....!!!"

His voice was sketchy and cracking. He charged at the downed wyvern that was still on the ground, trying to get up with his jaws opened wide!

He slammed hard into the archfiend causing the ground under them to collapse holding the wyvern between its jaws!

The dragon burrowed underground, taking his enemy with him!

The wind dragon wasn't faring that well either if it was two or three that attacked his defenses there would be no problem but tens of them?

The archfiends using numbers to their advantage were destroying his defenses!

Each one of them had an aura around them that strengthened them and improved their defenses so it was taking quite the effort to even crush them into lumps of meat as the 200 archfiends were attacking blindly some were even eating away at the magic the dragon used to strengthen his protective wind making them grow as the battle went on!

The ones that 'ate' his magic began laughing due to the surge of power they gained. It was too addictive!

The dragon was angry at this!

As the creatures that he considered as a lowly species were eating his magic, it was like they considered him simply as food!

"you stupid pests! ₮ⱤɆ₳ł₦₲ ₥Ɇ ₳₴ ₥ɆⱤɆ ₣ØØĐ!? ł ₩łⱠⱠ ₦ɆVɆⱤ ₣ØⱤ₲łVɆ ɎØɄ! ł ₩łⱠⱠ ₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ ₭łⱠⱠ ɎØɄ!!!"

The grabbed his face as if to hide the terrifying change on his face that was twisting in the hatred in now held as he yelled out this word repeatedly as his body changed into his dragon form.

"₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ"

Until saying it won't last time as a large tornado had formed tearing at the trees ground and anything it touched!

"ł ₩łⱠⱠ ₳฿₴ØⱠɄ₮ɆⱠɎ ₭łⱠⱠ ɎØɄ!!!"

His body was now fully changed similar to a western dragon as 3 pairs of wings sprouted from his back, his long pair of horns from his head as his golden eyes glared at his foes.

"₵₳₦ ɎØɄ ⱧɆ₳Ɽ ł₮, ⱠØ₩ⱠɎ ₩ØⱤ₥₴? ₮ⱧɆ ₩ł₦Đ Ɇ₵ⱧØɆ₴ ₥Ɏ ĐɆ₵ⱤɆɆ!!!"

More tornados emerged from the skies digging into the area, trying to blast away all of his enemies but the archfiends had plans of their own since the defensive wind disappeared, every single one of them charged their own devastating attacks to meet his!

The powers collided, as for the unfortunate group of Avalon sorcerers they were sent flying by the blast. before another one happened then another, this repeatedly happened as if they were trying to obliterate each other out of existence.

For those that don't get the idea, imagine several nukes hitting the same spot every second as the shockwaves are decimating everything it touched as if there were trying to leave nothing left.

The archfiends decided to not devour this dragon as it was too much trouble so they would just eliminate him before their fight disappoints the king...

The dragon was a sight to behold as he barely alive while still floating as for the archfiends they were either destroyed by the blast or sent flying into the ground or somewhere.

The dragon that was gravely injured began to gloat over his victory as his blood dripped down.

"Ⱨ₳Ⱨ₳Ⱨ₳Ⱨ₳ ł₮ ₴ɆɆ₥₴ ₮Ⱨ₳₮ ɎØɄ ₩ØⱤ₥₴ ₩ɆⱤɆ ₮ØØ ₩Ɇ-"

The taste of victory ended so quickly as hundreds of Elven Queens, Valkyrie, and Wyverns had arrived every single one of them already had their attacks charged and ready.

The eyes of the third-ranked dragon shrunk as the new arrivals attacked without saying anything... just like trained soldiers.

The repeated sounds of explosions followed forming a dark cloud before a human-like figure fell from it lifelessly.

The dragon landed on the ground like a sack of potatoes.

The dragon, now in human form, was panting heavily.

"HAHH HAHH HAHH, this isn't possible... by mere worms...!"

The dragon began trying to summon another tornado to somehow give him a chance to escape as he had to report this to the dragon king!

Before declaring.

"I, the third-ranked dragon!!! Disaster thrower!!!!"

But the attackers fired at him ruthlessly breaking through the final defenses he made before destroying the majority of his body making it crash some distance away like a ragged doll.

His vitality was something to survive until now but alas as the dragon was still trying to say something as magic gathered around him his last broken words were.

"This...can't...be...? how could...this...happen..."

One of the valkyries dropped down from the air and stabbed its arm through the dragon's heart ending him finally.

Barom suddenly emerged from the ground but the human-like body from his maw was missing!

A bloodied wyvern had crawled out from the ground hold the missing piece of the dragon as Barom struggled to reach out to the skies as he muttered the words.

"For the brethren, for the Glory..."

Before breathing his last the wyvern roared again this time in victory as its brothers and sisters did the same as they showed their loyalty and determination to prove that they will fight for their king until their last breath!


REFLEXIONES DE LOS CREADORES
Rauon Rauon

If this was a lacking fight oh well as the next contenders will be stronger and larger numbers as what would happen if this flock fought in a city that carried millions that could be changed into their brethren? plus the sorcerers and a surprise!

next chapter
Load failed, please RETRY

Desbloqueo caps por lotes

Tabla de contenidos

Opciones de visualización

Fondo

Fuente

Tamaño

Gestión de comentarios de capítulos

Escribe una reseña Estado de lectura: C25
No se puede publicar. Por favor, inténtelo de nuevo
  • Calidad de escritura
  • Estabilidad de las actualizaciones
  • Desarrollo de la Historia
  • Diseño de Personajes
  • Antecedentes del mundo

La puntuación total 0.0

¡Reseña publicada con éxito! Leer más reseñas
Denunciar contenido inapropiado
sugerencia de error

Reportar abuso

Comentarios de párrafo

Iniciar sesión