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The Second Coming

The Second Coming

The prince of demons was at its peak when it absorbs all the souls of the dead. And from its now immense power, only the intervention of the gods and another powerful celestial would be the only thing that will stop the prince. However, there are also others who can excel in such dreadful cases.

From the opposing corner lies the two travelers staggering an adversary for the prince's current power.

When the powerful twister cloaks their dramatic transformation. A great roar erupts through the chaotic battle. Blasting the dark twister, it reveals a large shadow dragon.

"Need more power!"

The now dragon form of the travelers stretches its massive wing, two times than its body. And when it does, it roars so heavily that it creates a hypersonic sound. Adding to its glorious size, Amaragnum with his dark power enhanced their transformation. And when it's done, their form was now smoking in pure black.

Taking the first strike, the two in dragon form daunted a dark fire towards the prince of demons. Just as they unleashed a massive fire, they charge forth rumbling the dimensions as it crumbles apart.

Soon after the prince of demons saw the dark fire like a tsunami. And with its great power, it raises all of its four arms and bashes the ground splitting the incoming attack. When the prince disrupts the fire, right away he was met by an assault.

From the material realm, the entire kingdom felt a great disturbance from the ground. And when the earth erupts, they saw a two massive goliath on a rampage.

Like two lions on a duel, they didn't hesitate to account what was surrounding them. Using its four arms, the prince of demons delivers a heavy blow at their head. While on the opposing side, filled by the past rage of the shadow dragon and theirs. They respond by biting the upper right arm of the demon and severe it with great strength. The demon roars in pain but not before they followed up with lava of flames.

When the acolytes felt their prince in a disarray. They immediately released their energy sending it to their master.

Seeing the calamity they created, they grab the burning prince of demons carrying their battles a bit far away. The moment they felt the regeneration of the demon, they hammer it on the forest and a sprinkle of fire breath.

Although they divert their duel a bit far away from the kingdom. The people can view their humongous size savagely tearing each other apart.

Left with only two arms, while the travelers in dragon form still going strong even if their horns were shattered and injured body.

"I never thought I would use this form on another prince of demons. But this shit never gets me bored!"

Injured and amputated Razgothor unleashes a powerful shockwave. Hurling the travelers at a great distance.

"It's time to end this once and for all!" Razgothor shouts creating thousand purple orbs.

Like stars and galaxies that appear at night, it was all directed at the travelers.

With a point of a finger, the thousand orbs fired only a hundred. And when it projects, it turns into a laser. Using its colossal hard wings, they cover themselves from the incoming attack. Testing its power, Razgothor indeed conveys a stunning blow towards the travelers in dragon form.

Following the simultaneous attack from the demon, their dragon form was tattered and on the verge of amputation. Its left shoulder was sliced but still intact only hanging. Wings are now covered in holes and shredded flesh.

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When the prince of demons unleashes another darkness of despair. Throughout the kingdom, those who were affected by the demon's surging power kneels to the ground. Thanks to the thousand souls he accumulated, Razgothor was able to succumb powerful people. Even the heroes who wield the sacred weapons could barely withstand the misery. And thanks to the priestess barrier, they managed to stand their feet.

When recovered, Roland suddenly thought of an idea. Alerting his fellow companions, they use telepathic communication to the whole people of the kingdom.

"Everyone if we're going to end this chaos, once and for all I need to borrow your strength."

Humans, elves, dwarves, non-humans all of them received the hero's appeal. Those who wish to lend their power glow in which a surge of warm light entangles their soul. And like a thousand fireflies, they then gave most of their power towards the young hero.

Ferish who was holding the barrier smiled upon seeing the young hero brimming with intense power.

A bit far from the enemy, Razgothor felt intimidating energy. He turns towards where it comes, to his surprise he was happier to see a sacred sword in action.

Drawing his enormous sword, Razgothor once again draws a hundred orbs and so too fused it for collusion. The now flaming sword turns into a purple gleaming orb.

On the other side, Roland was being pushed back by the immense power of the sword. However, with his companions and few people lingering at his location. They help him control the unstable sacred weapon.

"Everyone braces yourself!" Roland shouts before hurling the power of Farenggar.

When their attacks clash, right away Razgothor’s orb bursts by the shear beaming strike of the sacred sword.

Taking a direct hit, their attack gave a flashbang to their eyes. For once it dispersed, the prince of demons was injured but not the damage the travelers had delivered. The only thing it gave was a burning light mark on the prince's body. For the demon has already amassed a thousand lives to withstood a power of a god.

Shock the hero was dumbfounded by the gap of his power to the prince of demons. Not until...

"It seems we're in trouble boys," Tosh says. "It would be fun if we borrow something from those four. After all, we're facing not one but a thousand. Don't worry my other half, it won't do the same thing. Since I was busy hacking through your deep system."

"And did you prove successful?"

"Slightly but it would be good to go wild once again... Right?"

"I was about to bring my trump card but I would like to see this promise of yours."

"See... even our friend is thrilled to see the second one."

"Urgh, fine let's just end this bastard so I can go for a drink and sleep."

"Well, then let our phase four begin… the second horse."

Razgothor, now first draws its attention towards the dragon before rupturing the castle. Not until the travelers in dragon form rapidly regenerate. The dark flames that linger turn into a burning red flame, the sky was now painted blood red. Now the world is his and no longer at the hands of the gods.

It spread its massive wings again and roars to the point that the world tree was shaken by its daunting clamor. The king of dragons awakens to feel the lava he dwells in isn't reacting to his. The arc sage Azageis was now looking where the mayhem is stated. Other heroes who wield the sacred weapons are now feeling the disruption.

Now having the fragment of the creator, they barrel like a hungry lion. Razgothor who felt fear lunged his thousand orbs, but it was now useless as the charging dragon ricochet every attack. Drawing again a massive sword for melee combat. The prince was caught off guard when the dragon's claw shattered his sword.

Feared overcome Razgothor that he leaps away before he would be caught. Yet before he would escape, Razgothor was overwhelmed by something. The prince of demons was locked in a duel.

Now in mid-air, and while Razgothor was levitating. He watches the dragon flying through the clouds going for a big dive.

"Then so be it," Razgothor says, flying to clash with his adversary.

Beaten from their vertical collision, the prince of demons was now waiting for its permanent death. Wings are torn apart so does his four arms, an aspect of the red horse appears at the dragon's back. A figure of a red warrior burning in blood color. The dragon was now clutching the torn body of the prince. While the figure of the red horse was holding the phantom of Razgothor.

"Adios..."

Like a piece of paper, they shred Razgothor in half so too was his spirit. And while they pull apart, the travelers in dragon form withers Razgothor's body into dust.

When done, the travelers still in the form of the dragon stood high in their victory. And when it does, the dragon roars once again staging its power.