> An inordinate elegance, formed of the chess pieces of the roars and blooms.
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Purogu continued to prepare her attack, of a form of a small sphere of erratic coloring. Probacon watched on from a distance, while planning his hand for defense.
Huh….it's like one of those explosive orbs that the Hosts can use. Another variant I guess…, He thought, analyzing the upcoming attack options.
Eventually, Purogu completed the creation of the ball, now prepared to direct it at her opponent.
"Ha!"
And the ball would be sent flying at Probacn, decently traversing the terrain amidst its zoom.
With a focused glare, the Djin homed in on the ball’s trajectory.
And when it did near him he struck at it sharply and forcefully with his forearm, deflecting it away from his stead.
From where it would zip away, miles and miles just above and across the surface on which cntendings had taken place ever so often.
It proceeded to finally collide into a mountain, triggering it to explode, completely eviscerating the elevation in question with a powerful burst of life, drawing a stunned turn from Probacon in reaction.
And he could only look to it in a contorted stupefication. Eh…could've been worse.
Purogu wasted no moment to attack again, sprinting at and with her blade positioned to thrust into the Djin.
But Probacon swiftly dodged the imminent attack, spinning to the wayside, and only having a small side of himself scrapped off.
He recognized the current threat, so acted to release smoke of a magical source from the visible pores he had.
And then through the screen of smoke which managed to have clouded Purogu’s perception for a moment, attempted a strike of his own, with a left fist empowered by his natural vitality.
But Purogu blocked with the flat plane of her weapon, engaging in a stalemate of attack power with her other.
Probacon shifted his action to cause a pulsing burst from that hand, and it worked well to repel and lift the Shinigami off the ground.
Her feet would eventually come onto the surface again, but her repulsion would not have a similar initial end.
Following up on that, Probacon made use of his ki, modifying it with magic to allow him fire at Purogu a thin ray of light inspired by the myriad of such maneuvers he had seen.
Before it could near her, she had already made another rush at Probacon again, and in this instance his arm was her aim.
But the Djin was swift to react, bending over backwards and into a handstand to avoid the attack.
Then, he pushed himself towards and into the airs of the battleground.
And spun multiple times midair, headed in a direction of retrograde.
He landed at the apex of a mountain of preternatural size, so great that to it the two combatants were but even infinitesimal specks to its grandness.
What's he planning? Purogu pondered with unshifting focus, for her opponent’s intent was at the moment difficult to comprehend.
Probacon proceeded to tap lightly on that very apex he stood upon, possibly inducing an effect onto the behemothic alpine.
And with a strain as though trying to carry something, he gestured with a raising of his hands.
The effect was immediately notable, as the mountain began to shift, slowly rising from its position with cracks and tremors and all sorts of geologic mishaps occuring at its base.
Purogu's eyes widened in a baffled realization of his next move, as a great shadow began slowly taking form over her.
The mountain which Probacon had initially stood atop was now hovering above his head as he himself floated, displaying the sheer capacity of the Djin boy’s newfound capacity.
He placed it onto his hands as he closed his eyes, although it was not a task without struggle. In the end, he pulled through.
He opened his eyes in a moment of determination, focused on what lay beneath his elevation.
“AHHHHH!!!” With a yell did he begin bolting towards the ground with the mountain at hand, with his only target being his opposition.
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To counteract his charge, Purogu raised her sword and began preparing another sphere to blow away that which was to be thrown at her.
The mountain was plunged onto the now massive sphere, bringing to fruition a massive explosion that sent a great shockwave across stretches of the platform.
The platform had now shifted into a great distance, with even its edges now lightyears apart.
Purogu stood beneath the calming explosion in belief that she had managed to defend against this, but did not loosen herself as she did not know when the next would come.
Suddenly and much to her surprise, Probacon propelled out from the midst of the explosion.
And with a right palm covered in electric charge, he directioned straight for Purogu, ready to strike.
The Djin yelled with all his might. "OOOOH!!!!"
In instinct alone, she positioned her sword before herself in a last-second act of defense.
Then, the Djin thrust his charge-clad palm onto that sword, causing a great burst of electric emission to burst forth from where they stood.
From there proceeded a short struggle of force, as for all intended purposes, the maneuvers attempted here had not met completion.
Eventually both pushed each other away, a temporary break from their eventual continuation.
"Haa…Hey!" Probacon called to Purogu, gaining her attention from a prior trance of thought.
"Normally…I don't expect much from this…new electrical ability of mine…still…I'd expect at least a little bit of payoff…especially one reflected on your weapon…then again, I noticed this from your other fights too…"
"Point being?"
"That thing’s power…isn’t just plain old energy spheres,...am I not right?"
In the “Third Round Seating”, proud smiles and gestures could be seen being displayed by the likes of David, Wok and Noot, whilst Kuroko nodded in approval.
Purogu smiled lightly. Very sharp...
She returned her attention to him as before. "Yes.”
"As like all other Shinigami…the essence of my soul and power…has reproduced this weapon of mine. And through it can I do one thing: discharge the very power of biology itself. From its flows, push and pulls, activities and onwards…that is my power."
Probacon smirked, glad for his accurate hypothesis, and grateful for this manner of a challenge.
"Meaning I gotta act with craft!" He exclaimed as he charged at Purogu again.
"I count on that…Djin Pro!"
Then, in what could only be considered an instant within a second, Probacon closed the gap between himself and Purogu.
He attempted a back kick across the front, but his opponent reacted to it, swiftly dodging.
She then stepped back, preparing for an attack of her own by sheathing her weapon.
She began gathering high-density spiritual power into her fingertips, reaching an eventual completion of her motion.“Strike with the sound, crash with the tremor."
"~Surge Spell Score-Second: White Fang!~”
That spiritual power was then fired at Probacon as a bolt of white lightning, and the latter swiftly skipped away from its bullseye, through which it bored through much to the Djin’s astonishment.
That attack...its destructiveness is no big deal, but its striking power is no joke.
Darting forward yet again with full commitment, he devised another line of attack in his mind. Gotta be cautious with those spirit spells as well!
Purogo grunted in determination, as she prepared yet another spell in her arsenal.
And in sequentially drawing symbols of the spell in the air, her body began to permeate a red aura.
"~Lock Spell Ninth: Red Seal!~"
Suddenly, Probacon's body also became highlighted by said red aura, but he was now frozen in place as well, leaving him baffled.
What is this?!, thought the Djin, with his bewilderment highlighted by his clenched teeth and twitching eyes.
"It’s no use. Lock spells are primarily known for their sealing and paralyzing capabilities.” The Shinigami explained amidst the Djin’s struggles.
"Doing nothing much is currently the best choice for you. Otherwise, it'd be time-wasting."
Probacon struggled a little more, pressed and frustrated by those words.
He then suddenly opened his eyes.
"AAAAAAAAHHH!!!" In a flare of emotion, he let out a great burst of his ki, which managed to break through the spell, as well as exhaling upwards with enough force to send outwards powerful winds, stunning his opponent and many of the audience at large.
Amazing… Purogu thought, observing the former from the distance he was.
Probacon, now encoated with his signature purplish aura, looked towards his opposition.
She cautiously prepared herself with her weapon.
He placed his hand out towards her, planning and readying the proceedings from then onwards.
But suddenly, his eyes widened, feeling as though he was locked in place yet again, but to an effect of far higher potency.
What? Another spell? No…that's not it at all…
"You noticed.” Purogu said, gaining Probacon's attention.
"Heh, not bad.” Wok snarked as he and others watched on. "Wonder how magic boy is gonna get outta this one,” said Kuroko in a more cocky tone.
David simply looked on, calculating in his mind the next possible paths of this battle.
Meanwhile, Purogu continued to converse with her opponent, taking wonder in his inability to foresee the extents of her talents. "You really should have taken more caution…”
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