As numerous devasting flames of destruction brought about cries and wails of sorrow around him, Demon King Abron couldn't help but enjoy the warmth of the chaos he had brought about. It made him remember back when he was still at his peak, as the most powerful creature in the realm.
But now, it had only became a thing of the past.His deep, terrifying laughter echoed through the streets of running people, coupled with the cries of terror and despair as the town started to crumble beneath his unreasonable assault.Amidst the terrible attack, a voice kept on trying to break through the darkness that had caused it to be silenced.A voice that was familiar yet filled with an unfamiliar determination. It was the voice of Nicolas, who had been tied down the strength of Abron's dark mind, calling out from the depths of where he was caged.Nicolas hated what Abron was doing with his powers, causing innocent people to suffer, while he watched and laughed at them.He never wanted to be a villain. He hated the thought. He only desired to be of help to people and do things he wasn't able to do in his past life. Abron immediately became an obstacle he needed to defeat if he wanted any chance of survival in this new world.With a start, Abron felt a surge of light wash over him then he found himself standing in their usual meeting place. He was surprised he had appeared in his former cage but before he could move, he discovered his legs were glued to the blood filled ground.Standing before him with his eyes showing anger and hatred, was Nicolas, his hands clenched into a fist, prepared to fight for what was right."Abron, stop this madness!" Nicolas pleaded, his voice becoming an echo in the empty space between them. "You must give me back authority over this body before you end up becoming more of a tyrant than your brother. I need you to stop."But Abron merely scoffed, his lips making way to move into a smile of contempt. He had to admit, Nicolas had guts, but summoning him was his biggest mistake."First of all, the body that you speak of is mine, my face, my power, my memories, and why in the damn hell should I listen to you?" he said, his voice obvious with disgust for Nicolas. "You are nothing but a pest put into me by Arlimus as punishment for my attempt to rule the world before I was betrayed by my brother." A sinister smile appeared on his face." No matter, I will make sure I eradicate any trace of you this instant."Nicolas's expression turned into that of anger. His determination unchanging in the face of Abron's chocking menace."You may have succeeded in trapping me here, but I have seen the consequences of my inability to stop you," he said, his voice steady despite the raging emotions moving within him. "I have seen the pain and suffering that you have caused, the lives that you have destroyed because I was unable to keep you away from the driver seat. But I am stronger now and I will not stand idly by and let your reign of terror continue."With determination filling Nicolas to its tip, he reached out towards Abron, his hands glowing with a bright light."I will take back this body, Abron," he said, his voice trembling with anger. "I will not allow you to continue down this path of destruction any longer. I will stop you before you end up destroying the world."Abron couldn't help but laugh at Nicolas' stupid attempt of bravery. His laughter echoed through their meeting place to show his cruel mockery for Nicolas' words."You think you can defeat me, you insignificant pest?" he asked, his eyes showing nothing but anger. "You, who have come from a less important realm to become a pain in my neck? You are nothing but a weakling. You are powerless to stop me."Nicolas refused to back down, his determination burning brighter than ever before like a mighty flame. With a loud roar, he ran towards Abron and fell on him with a powerful force.Abron tried to evade him but he was prevented from doing so. Nicolas' fists rained down upon Abron with a force brought about by desperation and rage.For a moment, Abron was unable to defend himself but he used his magic to push Nicolas away from him, then freed himself. As he stood up, he staggered on his feet as a reaction to the sudden he had received.He tried to catch his breath and used the back of his hand to clean off blood dropping from his already broken nose.They both took a moment, breathing heavily as they tried to anticipate the other's next course of action. With a startling shout of fury, Abron lashed out with all the power at his disposal, unleashing a huge ball of dark energy that could potentially consume them both."If I can't have this body, no one can" Abron said.Nicolas immediately stepped in to stop Abron from killing them both. Their struggle echoed in the silent surroundings of their meeting place like loud sounds that ushered in chaos and destruction.Luckily for Nicolas, the damage being done to the walls weren't felt by him, but by Abron because he was currently in control of the body.As their battle waged on, both men landing deadly blows on the other, Nicolas could feel Abron getting weaker by the second. He watched him vomit a whole lot of blood then took a step back when he saw him kneel on one knee. He had become tired.With a final, desperate surge of strength, Nicolas summoned all the power within him, channeling it into a single, devastating blow.Abron did the same and ran towards Nicolas. He knew he had lost a considerate amount of strength but he wasn't prepared give up.
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The battlefield trembled beneath the weight of their struggle. Dark clouds swirled overhead, crackling with the residual power of magic that had been unleashed throughout the fight. The once lively atmosphere had turned into a place of death and destruction, where the air itself seemed to burn with tension. Every strike, every clash of steel, had pushed the limits of the combatants. And now, after what felt like an eternity of battling, there was no telling who would be left standing.Nicholas stood battered, his body sore from the relentless blows that had been dealt. He could feel the burn of his magic, flickering faintly within him, but it wasn’t enough. Not yet. He was holding something back, and the time had come for him to release it.Across from him, Abron loomed like a towering figure of destruction. His form was cloaked in the darkness that had consumed him, his black eyes glowing with an intensity that threatened to ignite the very air around them. His warhammer, vibrati
Wrath Unleashed
The battlefield was a land of chaos. Huge holes left in the ground and numerous ice spikes littered the ground, mixing with marks of fire left by Skr’ll’s relentless flames. The air crackled with residual energy, and the oppressive heat from the fight mixed with the biting cold of Lou-ra’s frost magic. The three warriors—Nicholas, Lou-ra, and Skr’ll—stood in a tenuous formation, their breathing labored but their resolve unshaken. The other soldiers maintained their distance and all they could do was to watch and pray to the gods that Abron doesn't succeed in destroying the world as it is prophesied to be. In stark contrast to the tired faces of his enemies, Abron floated just above the ground, his dark aura shining ominously like an otherworldly flame. His black eyes glinted with malice as he surveyed his battered opponents, his warhammer resting casually at his side. “You’ve lasted longer than I expected,” Abron said with a smirk, his voice dripping with mockery. “But this is
Strength in Numbers
The battlefield seemed to stretch into eternity, the once vibrant land now filled with craters and burnt grounds. Abron hovered midair, his dark aura pulsating with terrifying intensity, casting an ominous shadow over the terrain. His gaze flicked between Nicholas, Lou-ra, and Skr’ll, the three of them standing firm despite the oppressive force radiating from him. “You three are nothing but sparks trying to extinguish a wildfire,” Abron sneered, his voice laced with disdain. “Do you think you can match the power I now wield?” Nicholas stepped forward, gripping his blade tightly. The golden light of his sword flickered with each heartbeat, its radiance a stark contrast to Abron’s consuming darkness. “We don’t need to match your power, Abron,” Nicholas replied, his voice steady. “We just need to stop you.” Lou-ra raised her staff, her eyes glowing with divine energy. “We fight not just for the world, but for the hope that still exists within you, Abron. You’re not beyond saving
The Prophecy Fulfilled
The battlefield was silent except for the rhythmic thrum of Abron’s dark magic pulsing through the air. His form was a terrifying glow of raw power, his body cloaked in blackened tendrils of energy that hissed and moved as if alive. The once vibrant light in Abron’s eyes had been replaced by an all-consuming void. He looked at everyone and everywhere as if they were nothing but insignificant things in his way and all he could do to take them off was to squash them off like bugs.Nicholas stood a few paces away, his hands clenched into fists. Behind him, Lou-ra and Skr’ll flanked his sides, their faces tense but determined. Varak stood at a distance, his warhammer grounded, a solemn expression on his face. “You know I cannot intervene,” Varak said, his voice deep and steady. “The laws of the universe forbid me from interfering in a battle of prophecy. This is your fight, Nicholas. You must finish it. I have faith in your power, I want you to remember that."Nicholas exhaled slowl
The Dawn of Catastrophe
The battlefield trembled as a dark, malevolent energy surged from Abron. Nicholas staggered back, clutching his chest as a searing pain shot through him. He tried to fight through the pain that was threatening to tear them apart but it was proving impossible to stop what was beginning to feel like torture. He watched in horror as Abron’s body began to convulse, his once-mighty frame writhing uncontrollably. “Abron! What’s happening to us?” Nicholas shouted, his voice strained with panic. Abron’s eyes, now glowing a sinister shade of crimson, locked onto Nicholas. “I… I can feel it… the darkness… it’s ripping me apart!” Abron roared, his voice a tortured blend of agony and rage. Suddenly, a blinding flash erupted between them, forcing everyone to shield their eyes. When the light subsided, Nicholas gasped. Before him stood two figures: one was Abron, his body fully restored, his aura radiating pure destruction; the other was Nicholas, now in his own physical form, his body tr
Hero Hinnel Falls
The battlefield was a storm of chaos, and at its epicenter stood Hero Hinnel and Varak, locked in a battle of wills and might. Sparks flew as Hero Hinnel’s golden sword clashed against Varak’s colossal warhammer. The sheer force of their strikes sent shockwaves rippling across the land, shaking the ground beneath them and forcing all other combatants to retreat from their destructive duel. Hero Hinnel’s golden armor gleamed in the flickering light of their attacks, his face set with grim determination. His voice rang out, firm and unyielding. “Varak, you can still walk away from this. You don’t have to die here" He said in a way that made it seem like he was offering Varak a chance for him to choose being shown mercy instead of being killed. Varak, towering and imposing, his eyes burning like molten lava, let out a deep chuckle. “You think I fear death, Hinnel? No, it’s you who should fear what’s coming. I’ve been holding back, but you’ve pushed me too far" Varak replied, his p
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