Will of Сhaos

Suddenly I feel a strong Aura coming straight towards me and I quickly dodge a sword made of bone that is engraved in the ground behind me, my eyes turn to the dark green figure coming from the same direction from which the sword flew, the pressure of the Aura was quite great.

"< Seal >" (me)

Tentacles emerge from the shadow on the ground surrounding the sword and trying to reach the person running towards me, but as soon as the tentacles tried to touch him, they were repeated as if he had been slapped without even being able to touch his body.

The sword that I thought I had managed to seal, trembles, slicing the tentacles as it passes by me going back to its owner, the sword had a unique presence even though it had no vitality, it was not alive and yet it seemed conscious.

Since Tarzor was unable to do anything, I spread my wings and with a boost gained speed towards the new enemy, he did not push the tentacles of Magic away with his power or anything like that, it was different, a difference that I recognize.

"< Eclipse Law: Celestial Hoop >" (me)

"< 1st Tribal Art: Wild Cut >"

A silver hoop with a purple glow appears on my fists, Runes gathered on the hoop and as I felt my body become physically stronger, my fist and his sword collided and we were both thrown back more than 5 meters.

This time he remained still, I could see his short green hair, I could see his clothes that looked like a Cold War military uniform with some decorations, his eyes were brown with the pupils squeezed into a needle point, he was human, at least as far as I could see, marks were visible on all visible parts of his body, his ear was half cut, there were burn marks on the side of his face, his hands were full of cut marks, even his hair had a gap because of the scar on the side of his head.

He has a hard and serious expression as he looks at me with those super focused eyes, his senses were focused only on me and he was clearly ignoring the trapped Ascendants as well as the area magic that clearly cannot touch him.

The sword in his hands was made of bone, it didn't have a sharp edge but instead had sharp teeth only on one side of the blade, the hilt of the sword was a piece of bone, the tip of the sword looked like a hook.

"You are as Mr. Ayden described."

"You belong to the War side." (me)

"What are you doing here?" (me)

"I came to deliver a message."

"What message? How did you find me?" (me)

"The message will be delivered if you survive, if not... he spoke about not being worthy of facing him."

"..." (me)

I look at my opponent again, he is clearly not stronger than Ayden, I fought him with everything I had that day without relying on the power of my Familiars or the power of the Law, now I consider myself a little stronger than that day and this opponent's Aura does not seem to indicate being stronger than Ayden's or my own when I am not restraining my capabilities.

I had doubts about what Ayden was doing, what he wanted to achieve with this, he would not send someone to their death like that, I may not know him, but I know his Concept, War can be branched into many things, but it is about confrontation, Ayden is almost the stereotype of a combat maniac that I used in my video games, this type of individual would not send a subordinate to certain death.

"(If it is not about raw power... then it is capacity, but what kind of capacity...?)" (me)

"I must say I am honored, I did not imagine being able to cut something like you one day."

"< Law of the Sun: Cursed Wave >" (me)

I flap my wings forward as waves of purple flames fly forward against the enemy who doesn't move, the flames touch his body and are pushed away without even touching him, this time I notice something on his neck and that's when he smiles at me.

"My name is irrelevant, I abandoned such a thing a long time ago, I was born a warrior, I graduated as a soldier, I became a general and now I am a commander of the troops of the great Entity of War."

"By your Authority, any combat against me will be hand-to-hand or it will not happen."

"Good to know." (me)

"< Law of Eclipse: Dagger of the Threshold >" (me)

As the dagger materializes in my hand, I realize something, he and I are being tested against each other, this irritates me a lot, not only because an enemy sent his subordinate to test me, but also because I am being used to test someone by my enemy, this made the intention against him increase.

I moved each of my prisoners away, I didn't want them to die yet, I can use some of them later to calm Adella down as well as extract information from them, especially Melissa who seems to be especially observant.

With everyone away from the fight, I focus on the enemy in front of me, he still holds the sword and seems to be waiting for me to attack first, I feel tempted to use all my power and crush him quickly, the Star Sword is much stronger than the Threshold Dagger, I'm also not using my Divine Weapon.

"(Don't push the limits, the only reason we haven't been discovered yet is the Power of Your Law, if you release your Divine power or I use the Essences within me... well, you'll have to fight hard to escape.)" (Tarzor)

"(I know...tch!)" (me)

With momentum from my wings I advance against him in milliseconds, the dagger dances in my hand as I perform 13 attacks in sequence his sword moves almost pulling his arm to defend the blows that he wouldn't be able to react in time, this damn weapon was giving him assistance.

"< Law of the Moon: Fragmentation of Life >" (me)

But it was still just a sword, I attack by stabbing with the dagger, at the same time my knee rises colliding with his elbow and preventing him from lowering himself, but against what I planned, he dropped the sword that moved on its own with the blade turning downwards and receiving my attack, a shockwave pushes him back when the back of his sword collides with him then making him go even further back, which I would not miss the chance to take advantage of.

"< Law of the Moon: Vital Charge >" (me)

"< 2nd Tribal Art: Bone Piercing >"

My dagger that looked more like a fragment of the night sky itself lit up as a large amount of vitality made the stars on the dagger shine in a fluorescent green.

The enemy just started attacking without caring about anything, his arm was torn to pieces from the inside out, his bones exploding into dozens of sharp spikes as he twisted around the sword that literally fused with his bones.

My attack made the space vibrate while his literally pushed the space away, a wild killing intent starting to flow from the sword.

The two weapons met, but this time I felt myself being pushed back, a killing energy was being sucked into the sword that was stained with blood with the bone turning crimson red.

"< Burn >" (me)

The dagger emits flaming light and as those green flames fly almost alive wanting to surround his body, but those flames also cannot touch his body when that necklace appears once again blocking that attack.

I tried anyway, I didn't want to hurt him with that blow, with his focus elsewhere I was able to do things as I wanted.

The strong light and the heat explosions help to distract him, with my wings giving one more boost I collided with his body, controlling the blood in my body, a stake of blood comes out of my shoulder piercing his chest until it comes out through his back, even so he hugged me while his sword flew by itself to behind my head.

"I won." (me)

Without being able to do anything else, he falls to the ground, his sword stops in place as it trembles, a strong killing intent coming out of his sword, from within his body, I pull out the blood stake along with threads of blood that branched out inside his body to the point of reaching his vital organs, he was dead from the moment my blood entered his body.

He has no power of Law, Divine power or power of Concept, he does not have the requirements to control his own body in my presence, only his necklace had the power of the Concept of War, he himself is not an Avatar.

I thought I had killed him, but his body falls apart while a red energy burns his body until there is nothing left, the red energy then takes the form of a soldier with red and green armor, two colors that do not match in my eyes, this armored figure is then sucked into the sword that slowly writhes until it assumes exactly that figure, he seems stronger now than before.

"I lost and died fighting, you are worthy of the message."

He pulls out a Crystal from which Ayden's calm voice begins to sound in a few words.

"[Our duel will take place where the 3 thrones meet, I will wait for you at the end of everything.]" (Ayden)

Having said this, nothing else remained but silence as the messenger turns his back and leaves without looking back, the sword that had transformed into him was remade at his waist, but he no longer seemed conscious, even so my mind returned to Ayden's words, mainly I was thinking about how they knew where to find me.

"How did he find me here..." (me)