Everything was silent, except for the whispering wind swaying the trees.
The ambush was sudden. They weren't prepared.
But the fire in their eyes said otherwise.
As if they'd been training for this exact moment all their lives.
"Heh…" Nox grinned at the devil standing before them.
Juro lowered his stance, muscles coiled, sparks licking off his blade.
The moonlight trickled through the shifting clouds and forest canopy, painting everything in silver.
Raizen stood behind them, fingers pressed to his binding ring.
"The forty seconds. Start now."
The words were a spark. Nox shot forward, keeping pace with Juro's lightning as they launched simultaneously.
Nox hurled the crooked tipped blade.
Juro's lightning streaked left, Nox veered right, and the flying blade cut dead center.
Left? You meet lightning.
Right? You meet steel.
Don't move? You take all three.
Almost perfect.
Almost.
The creature bent impossibly low. The sheer force of its dive shook the ground, shockwaves rippling through the earth.
In a blink, it dodged two attacks. Only Nox's remained.
A grin still carved into his face, Nox darted ahead. Juro moved in sync, closing fast behind him.
The monster's fist whipped forward like a cannon. Nox crossed his blade to block.
The impact boomed. Air shattered, Nox was sent flying.
But Juro was already there. He caught Nox mid air, roared, and spun with all his might.
"Raaaaaah!"
He hurled Nox like a bullet back at the beast.
Nox twisted last second, narrowly evading its face, momentarily blinding it with his feint.
That fraction of a second was all Juro needed.
Lightning cracked like an executioner's whip.
Juro's blade carved through the monster with pinpoint precision.
A single devastating slash.
The beast split from torso down, clean, deadly, electricity dancing across the wound.
Nox hit the ground, rolled, and turned back.
Juro stood before the severed halves, staring them down.
Then darkness bled.
A thick, oily mist seeped from each half and stitched the beast back together.
Its arm snapped forward like an elastic band, aimed straight at Juro's chest.
"Juro!"
Nox was already moving, snatching his partner out of harm's way before the blow landed.
The monster's arm recoiled as it stood upright again.
And then it smiled.
A chilling, razor edged grin stretched across its face, inhuman and hungry.
Raizen didn't move.
Eyes closed, fingers still pressed against the ring.
The boys grinned too, determined, even as exhaustion crept in like a thief waiting to snatch their breath.
The beast stood at the center.
Raizen and his pupils on either side, the moonlight cutting between them.
Only twelve seconds had passed.
The beast's grin stretched wider, teeth gleaming under the moonlight.
A low, guttural rumble escaped its throat as it glanced at Raizen, then back to the boys, like it was saving him for last.
Twenty five seconds remained.
It lunged, fast.
The earth trembled faintly under its charge, horns lowered like an enraged bull.
Nox and Juro exchanged a glance, a nod,
Nox grabbed Juro and hurled him upward toward a tree, the branch groaned as Juro landed.
Nox sprinted up the tree's side like a makeshift runway. Bending his knees slightly, he launched toward the beast with all his might, blade clutched tight, pouring every shred of Iora into it.
His strike met the beast's horn with a sharp clang, metal against bone.
The monster's head jerked upward.
Right on cue, Juro's lightning descended in a blinding flash.
The blast detonated with a distant boom, shaking the ground beneath them.
Black mist hissed faintly as it slithered over the beast's wounds, sealing them.
"Tch…" Juro clicked his tongue, annoyed for the first time.
He dove, lightning sizzling faintly around his blade, and struck with a slash that carved the beast from skull to torso. A clean strike, but also a mistake
Trees splintered, the earth split open, a crater yawning where they stood.
For a heartbeat, silence.
Then that hideous grin. The wound sealed with a wet, sucking shilk.
"Juro!" Nox shouted, voice cracking.
The monster's arm snapped upward with a whip like motion, elastic and horrifying, it caught Juro by the scruff midair.
At treetop height it halted with a sickening stop, then slammed him into the ground.
The crater erupted, dust and debris filled the air.
Juro groaned, his breath came in ragged gasps.
The arm retracted.
The beast leapt from the hole, landing with a heavy thud, grin locked on Nox.
Fear. Rage. Danger. All burned across Nox's face.
His heartbeat pounded in his ears.
Afraid for his brother. Angry at the monster.
And the sheer danger humming in the air like a living thing.
Fifteen seconds remained.
They launched at each other like coiled springs.
The collision sent a tremor through the trees.
Blade in Nox's right, his left cocked for a punch.
The beast mirrored him.
Their fists collided, pain shot through Nox as his left arm shattered.
He ignored it.
Blade swung, but the horn parried, the weapon flying into the dark.
Didn't matter, he still had his fists.
They traded blows, raw and frantic, but Nox was crippled and already fading.
One vicious strike sent him flying into Juro's crater.
Nine seconds remained.
The beast chuckled under its breath.
It turned, back to Nox, strolling toward Raizen.
Each step sounded heavier, more deliberate.
Raizen stood motionless, eyes closed, fingers pressed on his rings.
Not time yet. And he was seconds from death.
Juro crawled out of the crater, gasping for air.
Nox staggered upright, broken arm dangling, teeth clenched.
The beast was eight feet from Raizen.
Six seconds.
Nox dropped into a runner's stance and launched like a bullet.
Juro saw him. "Heeey!" His voice cracked the chaos.
Both Nox and the beast turned, simultaneous snap.
Juro hurled his sword.
It whirled, lightning crackling faintly across its edge.
Mid flight, Nox caught it. Electricity crawled along the blade with a restrained hiss.
Nox swung.
A streak of light and force carved through the monster, tearing it apart.
Nox fell to his knees, legs trembling, heart hammering.
Lightning danced faintly along the edge of the blade.
Black mist hissed. The monster's body began knitting itself.
It tilted its head with that same devious smile.
Nox grinned back, wilder, teeth bared.
Zero seconds.
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Chapter 76: Observers
High on a mountain range that stood thousands of feet tall, jagged peaks tearing through slow-moving clouds as cold winds howled across the stone, two men looked down at the war from a bird's-eye view.One stood six feet tall, dressed in baggy grey-green and black trousers. His layered top was a complex arrangement of two garments. He had bone-white hair and a familiar face: Vox.The other wore black clothes, a mirror image of the man beside him. His hair was as red as fresh blood: Pyros.They watched silently as Blitz’s army maneuvered, decimating the right and middle flanks of the Ignis force. They observed as Nelry—one of the most talented warriors in Ignis—challenged Rios to a duel only to be humbled without Rios even breaking a sweat.It was obvious this was not the best Rios had to offer. If they followed Vox's original plan, they could be put in a slight bind."Is this what Serus meant when he praised Rios as one of the most cunning humans he knew?" Pyros asked. He folded his a
Lost ones
The Present.°°°Nelry was taken back to the main camp, sitting in front of Seno on the horse. Knowing how many men—soldiers, fathers, brothers, and friends—had died just so a pathetic person like him could live cast a dark cloud over his heart. The grief was visible, etched deeply into his eyes.Humph!He jumped down from the horse, his landing kicking up a small cloud of dust. The sun was starting to bleed low on the horizon. He walked toward his tent without looking back."I’m sorry I couldn't do more," Nelry said, his head bowed. He spoke to the thin air, believing Seno was right behind him.No reply.He had walked eleven feet away from the horse when he realized the silence. All around him, rows and rows of soldiers were murmuring, their constant steps stirring more dust from the parched ground. The majority of eyes were on him; the rest were looking toward the forest.Nelry turned back to find his friend still mounted. Seno was barely breathing, blood streaming steadily from his
War council: Flashback
The day of Blitz's army arrival.°°°Inside a tent pitched just behind the vanguard, right at the edge of the Moss Trees, Rios gathered every soldier capable of wielding Iora.Including Rios, there were only five of them. Bronze stood in the corner, refusing a chair; he felt it was his duty to guard the supernaturally gifted soldiers who could level entire armies on their own.Rios sat beside Mage, a woman with sharp features and shimmering purple hair. She was slim, barely over five feet tall, but her presence was felt.Then there were the twins, Fren and Fran. Fren was the elder, her maturity a stark contrast to her younger brother, Fran, who treated almost everything like a joke.Fren’s black hair shimmered as she turned her head. Her skin was pale and soft, but much of it was marked by golden scars that hummed with power.Her brother was her polar opposite. Though his features mirrored hers, he stood nearly six feet tall. He sat cross-legged, his feet tapping a restless, ticking r
The size of the fight within
Rios pointed his sword at the fleeing General.SKRRREEE!The blade shot out with an eerie, metallic screech, aimed directly for Seno and Nelry."PROTECT THE GENERAL!"Nelry’s men threw themselves from their horses, placing their bodies in the path of the flying steel. They waved the blades off with their own swords, the impact sparking against the gloom.SLASH!SHWIP!Others broke rank, riding hard toward Nelry’s horse to form a living shield. They knew Rios was not a man who gave up easily.Throughout the chaos, Blitz continued its retreat while Ignis advanced to drive them off. Rios expertly controlled his floating blades, navigating them through the sea of his own retreating men.'What if I hit them?' Rios thought, a sudden chill striking him. 'What if I end up killing my own men just to reach one boy? Should I just let him go?'Rios was having doubts. To let someone as dangerous as Nelry leave the battlefield alive was a gamble. The reason Rios had so many competent people around
Nelry
“SHALL WE CONTINUE?”When Rios asked the question, he felt a strange wave of both restlessness and relief.“You know it’s not fair, right?” Nelry asked. He shifted, sitting more comfortably on the dirt as he let out a heavy sigh. “I threw everything I had at you. I exhausted my Iora and my stamina... and all I managed to get was a reveal?”Rios eased his stance slightly, sensing that Nelry had resigned to his fate.“Although your methods of war are cruel and inhuman,” Rios began, pinching the bridge of his nose, “no—that is just a way of justifying myself. You are a soldier and you don’t make the decisions. Cruel as you are, you deserve to be remembered.”“I can’t believe I actually went one-on-one against the great Rios.” Nelry sat cross-legged and faced Rios directly. He looked almost at peace. “They teach children about you in songs, you know! Though,” Nelry scratched the side of his face, “the lyrics aren't exactly kind.”Nelry looked out at the devastation surrounding them.“You
Abyss
The two men stood within a massive scar on the earth. Rios’s eyes glowed the color of cold steel—a piercing silver-grey—while Nelry’s shone with the dark, heavy brown of the deep earth.Their armies watched from the rim, desperate to know the outcome, but after that last surge of pressure, no curiosity was worth the risk of their lives.Rios gripped his hilt tighter, coiled to strike. Nelry, who knew nothing of Rios’s true power, remained wary. Even with the strength of 'God Mode' doubling his potential, he acknowledged the truth: Rios was stronger. He had been stronger before the transformation, and he was stronger now.‘But being strong doesn't guarantee a win,’ Nelry thought, smiling through bloodied teeth.That was the signal.Rios blasted forward, the crater floor disintegrating beneath his stride.Nelry’s elemental abilities were tied to his movements, but his greatest weapon was his mind. He could control the earth simply by thinking—a level of Iora mastery few ever achieved. O
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