“Oh Lord, we are nearing.” Cassandra whispered, swallowing hard in dread to fathom what could possibly happen when they will get there. “Don’t dread. Everything would be okay.” Tabit whispered, giving her shoulder a pat, curling her lips in an assuring smile.“I know but..” She trailed off, lowering her gaze before looking back at Tabit too.“How’s your arm? Can you fight?” She asked, worried. “Yeah, I am fine now.” She nodded, rubbing her shoulder to release some tension, ready to fight her foe again.Cassandra was mentally prepared, she knew they must fight each other in the end if anything occurred but fighting them now felt saddening.But they had no choice either. It would be a matter of time before the ground would be stained with blood and they would have to fight among each other for their own respective paths.Persephone’s heart skipped a beat, her features hardened, ready to engage in any fight.Slowly, as they were walking, they separated from each other and stood on thei
Upon the enunciation, all of them took out their weapons, ready to fight them and end them for daring to become an obstacle to their path.“Huzefa is mine.” Tristan enunciated, letting all of them know, casting his spell. He rested his hand on the ground, dying to grasp his target before anyone else and rip him apart.“Swell my soul with atrocity, burn my desires to embrace darkness as I call upon the animals of the abyss- Come forth, Cerberus.”Upon casting his spell, the shadow of a cerberus appeared behind Tristan, emitting a sinful energy. He licked his lips and moved his hand which created a pressure.A hint of blood flashed in his eyes as he let out a growl, growing in size to form an appearance of a beast which increased his powers and abilities.He wanted to reach Huzefa as quickly as possible.“We will accompany you.” Freya and Persephone said, standing next to Tristan, smirking at him after sensing his immense powers, knowing he was ready for some action.“Don’t slow me dow
Persephone, Freya and Tristan jumped, reaching the other side where all four pillars and Huzefa were present.While others were fighting the army, stalling time as killing a thousand people by brute force was impossible and they needed to kill Huzefa first before cleaning them in one clean attack.Until then, they were focused on using minimum attacks and reducing their numbers.“Tristan, go ahead, we will deal with them.” Persephone said, getting down with Freya, pushing Ling and Laylah out of their way, letting Tristan go and fight Huzefa who smirked, getting down from his throne, anticipating his arrival and counter attack for it.“Ah, I had a feeling I would slit your throat.” Freya whispered, smirking when she faced Keith and Gerald.“I will deal with these two.” Persephone said, turning to Laylah and Ling.Persephone was in the mood to end this quickly while Freya was looking forward to this fight and dragged her amusement out of it. The whole reason she tagged along in the firs
Ahuizotl was typically portrayed with a very fearsome and maniacal demeanor. He was prone to greed and ferocity. He had an additional hand on its tail to lure people to their death and he was going to take Huzefa to his.“Let’s get over this.” Tristan smirked, moving his one foot back, his body converting to one of a beast and attacked Huzefa with an intense power which broke the shield he summoned.What demonic power. Huzefa thought when he threw him across his own dimension but he landed on his feet safely, moving his hand down, creating a pressure to keep Tristan in one place.But, with his ultimate speed, Tristan escaped the portion where the pressure was created easily and moved to the side, running to Huzefa again, grabbing his leg by Ahuizotl’s tail.“Tsk,” Scoffing, Huzefa, joined his hands together and released Zadicus’ attack he trapped earlier towards Tristan.“What the-” His eyes widened by the unforeseen attack, Tristan tried to dodge it or jump back but it pushed him bac
They all fell out of the Huzefa’s dimension after his death, falling far back from the wicked temple where their relic resides.Thrown away after winning against Huzefa and killing him.“Tristan did it.” Randall whispered after they were back to the Dimension of Katastrofi.“Great.” Daphne smirked, turning to Randall and they both were ready to end them now with their full force.But, when they turned to the army their faces turned pale as if their all hopes to live were stolen from them.They both raised their weapons to attack but upon seeing the miserable faces, they couldn’t attack those people.They were only dying for freedom from that evil land they live in. Huzefa gave them hope for a new tomorrow, their freedom was stolen from them. Their reason to live was stolen.Their eyes narrowed in compassion. They couldn’t bring themselves to attack them anymore. Frightened, grievous after losing their last hope. They couldn’t hurt those who were already dead inside. What’s the point
When Zadicus’ sword clashed with Persephone’s it indicated the start of their fight. When they started, it was the signal for all of them to advance.To fight.“I will take Daphne, you go for Tristan.” Freya whispered to Randall who was hesitant to hurt Daphne right now. That’s why he didn’t want to share any bond with her.He couldn’t bring himself to hurt her.“Okay…” He breathed out, focusing on Tristan so he wouldn't reduce the army they had just gained in the time of need by his bloodlust. “You protect Persephone, I will protect you.” Tabit whispered, coming before Cassandra, watching out for Avin and Vera while protecting Cassandra.Persephone needed her help the most. Persephone could be the strongest soldier of Aziel but Zadicus was the strongest wizard alive. There was a huge difference in their terms of powers.Randall created a wall, trapping himself and Tristan away from each other so he won’t grow insane and start killing people mindlessly.“We did not have to do this,
Narrowing his eyes, Avin whispered her name, “V..Vera..” He couldn’t believe she stabbed him. She couldn’t believe herself that she did this but the events occurring right now had left a negative impact on her cognitions.“Stop it, just stop it. Don’t hurt anyone.” She whispered desperately, impotent to carry the ache in her chest. She couldn’t allow her heart to hurt innocents.“Vera.. Why?” He asked, unable to move anymore, feeling his body becoming closer, turning powerless as she could feel her life falling apart.She was losing her purpose of life by her brave action of accepting death.“Don’t…” She whispered, losing her breath, heart becoming heavy by the path she chose. She began to lose her grip on her own self. Her hands were trembling, tears glistening in her eyes while Avin never fathomed Vera would stab him from behind with those quivering hands. “How could you?” He asked, coughing up blood, falling on his knees, unable to move when Vera trapped him inside her illusionar
Freya turned and saw what was happening and narrowed her eyes in pity but didn’t let it reach her heart because her bloodlust was far higher than her compassion.Licking her lips, she turned to Daphne who was ready to fight Freya. She could tell the difference in power. Freya was the Winter’s Witch, she is the strongest of Gaimore. On Persephone and Tristan’s level.“Well, well, one- actually two are down from your side.” She mumbled, drawing her sword slowly in a charming way. Daphne lowered her gaze and glanced at Vera compassionately.She was feeling sad for her. What she did required immense courage and by doing this, she had taken a new step in life.“Avin was never a part of us. He was destined to die.” Daphne breathed out, not feeling bad about Avin’s death. They knew he was the sacrificial pawn. Plus Tristan’s resentment detached everyone from Avin. They knew he was nothing but a piece of flesh. They never considered him among them.“Hmm. I agree. Never liked him either.” She