Chapitre 103: Nachtschatten Battle pt. 2
In a sudden turn of events, the earth shifted around Elias, and a fiery hawk soared high into the air, casting a bright light that revealed the presence of other resistance members and their unique essence abilities. The warehouse, once shrouded in darkness, was now illuminated by the brilliant glow of the hawk, its fiery wings spreading wide as it circled above the battle.
This unexpected development caught Luciano off guard, his attention momentarily diverted from the fight at hand. Seizing the opportunity, Cherry lunged forward, her spears flashing in the light as she struck Luciano with a fierce blow. The impact sent him staggering backwards, his face contorted in a mixture of pain and surprise.
But Luciano was not one to be easily defeated. Despite the blood dripping from his fist where Cherry's spears had pierced his flesh, he let out a chilling laugh that echoed through the warehouse. "You really don't know where you are, do you?" he taunted, his voice dripping with malice. "You have no idea what you've walked into."
Just as Luciano finished his sentence, the fiery bird above them was suddenly extinguished, plunging the warehouse back into darkness. The resistance members looked around in confusion, their senses on high alert as they tried to anticipate the next move.
And then, a sound like the rustling of a thousand wings filled the air, growing louder and louder until it was almost deafening. From the shadows, a swarm of black bats rushed into the warehouse, their tiny bodies merging together to form a dense, writhing mass that seemed to fill every corner of the space.
At the center of the swarm, a figure emerged, her presence radiating an aura of power and authority that made even the bravest among the resistance tremble. It was none other than Sofia Shadowheart, the queen of the Nightfall Mafia, her eyes glinting with a cold, calculating light as she surveyed the scene before her.
Luciano, his wounds already healing thanks to his sanguine essence, ripped himself free from the chains that had momentarily restrained him. He bowed his head in deference to his queen, his voice filled with a mixture of respect and fear as he spoke.
"What is all this ruckus?" Sofia demanded, her voice cutting through the chaos like a blade. She stepped forward, her shadow bats parting before her like a dark sea, their wings beating in unison as they awaited her command.
Luciano, his head still bowed, replied, "Nothing, my queen. I am merely squashing some bugs who dared to interfere with our plans."
Sofia's eyes narrowed, her gaze sweeping over the resistance members who stood before her, their weapons at the ready. She could sense their fear, their desperation, and it brought a cruel smile to her lips.
"Bugs, indeed," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. "And what do we do with bugs who dare to defy the Nightfall Mafia?"
The question hung in the air, a threat and a promise all in one. The resistance members exchanged nervous glances, their grip tightening on their weapons as they prepared for the battle that was sure to come.
For they knew, deep in their hearts, that they were facing no ordinary foe. Sofia Shadowheart was a legend, a being of immense power and ruthlessness who had carved her way to the top of the Nightfall Mafia through sheer force of will and an unbreakable determination.
And now, she stood before them, her shadow bats swirling around her like a living cloak, ready to unleash her wrath upon any who dared to stand in her way. The resistance had come here seeking justice, seeking to put an end to the Nightfall Mafia's reign of terror.
But as they stood in the presence of the Shadow Queen herself, they couldn't help but wonder if they had bitten off more than they could chew.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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