The clones flanked the angel, attacking at the same time. The clone to the left attacked with a stab to the lower abdomen of the angel; the angel had lost its arm, and so it had a lot of openings now.
The clone to the right attacked the head, while the one in front went for the chest. The angel tried to keep track of all of them, but he couldn’t, so he decided to do something else.
The angel stomped the ground and caused a time pulse. The pulse caught one of the clones, but the other two managed to get past it by jumping over it.
But the angel was not done, as it seemed ready to finally use its trump card. The angel spread out its wings, each wing in a beautiful display.
All the wings flapped at the same time, and a massive crater formed due to the force the wings gave off. Immediately, the angel vanished.
Silva and his clones looked around for the angel, and then they heard a sonic boom, and the space above them trembled.
The angel reached the ground in an instant, and as his sword touched the ground, a large wave of force exploded outward, slamming Silva and all his clones into the wall.
The angel disappeared again. Silva looked around but didn’t find anyone, and then another sonic boom sounded. This time, space tore a little.
Silva wanted to avoid what had just happened, so he leaped into the air, but this time it was different.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, the angel slammed against the three clones and Silva, sending them all flying into the arena walls and smashing through them.
The angel touched the ground, his wings flapped once more, and he shot up again. Silva got up from the rubble. He and the clones cast dark tendrils. The tendrils shot out of the ground, trying to chase after the angel.
The angel spun around in the air and shot down, causing another sonic boom. The force of the flight destroyed all the tendrils.
Silva tried to take cover this time. He covered himself with scales and then fired his biggest fireball into the center of the arena. The fireball exploded brightly, only to serve as a distraction.
Then Silva took a stance, used flash steps and his wings, and shot into the air, managing to catch a glimpse of the moving angel, and then slashed at the angel.
The flame arc shot through the air and hit the angel right on the chest, cutting deep into his chest and sending the angel flying into the wall.
Silva and the clones immediately tried to jump the angel, but a sudden blast from the angel pushed all of them back.
The angel got back on his feet, but this time it was different; he started chanting something all of a sudden.
The language felt evil and very dark, deep and resounding.
“Whatever he is doing, we have to stop him.” Silva said. He and his clones attacked again, but the force threw them again.
The angel continued chanting and walking towards Silva. The chant got louder, and finally, the angel stopped. His eyes glowed red, he opened his wings, and he vanished.
That single movement caused the space to rip and tear. Silva looked around trying to find the angel, but he couldn’t find him. All of a sudden, a sword slashed into Silva’s stomach.
The blade cut through the stomach, gutting Silva, and spilling his blood. His body shot through the air and slammed into the walls, half alive.
Silva shook his head to gain clarity. He looked down at the blood spewing out of his guts and wondered what sort of speed that was.
The angel had moved at a speed that Silva could not even react to.
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Silva’s wounds started healing up immediately. After they closed up, he got up and looked at the angel that was flying in the air.
“You really are a piece of crap, but I have to take you down.” Silva said and then took a stance. He entered his dragon newt state.
“If I have to go this far for only you, I wonder how I’ll cope with the other two. But that’s not important right now. I just have to kill you.” Silva said and shot into the air.
He used his max speed with even flash steps. He caused a less powerful sonic boom. The angel looked at Silva and waited for him to get close before he vanished again, reappearing behind Silva and going for a slash.
“Sike,” Silva said. He turned around. His arm had been cut, and blood was flowing out. “Hell’s gate,” Silva said, and then allowed himself to fall from that height. The gate opened and began pulling in the angel.
The angel fought to escape, but Silva summoned all his clones and had all of them attack at the same time while the clones fought against the gate.
Their attacks landed, damaging the angel’s wings and limbs. The angel could barely hold on, it was getting pulled through the gate.
Silva decided to land the final attack. After the clones finished, he held his sword and started using the power of will.
The sword trembled as it got filled with willpower. Silva didn’t have the time to ready it all the way, but he was able to gather enough power to go for a powerful strike. He slashed, and a bright flash happened.
The sword arc traveled through the air and hit the angel head-on. The attack pushed the angel into the gate of hell, and the gates immediately closed.
Silva watched the gates for a while, but nothing happened. The gates remained shut until finally, a message came through.
[You have defeated a six-winged weeping angel. 1000stat points] x10
[You have leveled up. 100stat points] x10
The angel had died. It seemed the beating Silva had given to it was more than he thought. Silva had to fight this battle while holding a lot of things back to ensure he didn’t show all his cards.