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Chapter Title: Dual With Simon!
“What’s that?” A fighter from other-realm exclaimed as he pointed his finger at a shiny rotating object.
Suddenly, a rotating, shiny object emerged from Kent’s body, shimmering with lightning energy. It began to spin at unimaginable speed, breaking apart every spell directed toward Kent with effortless precision.
Astonishment swept through the onlookers. “What’s that?!” one of them cried out, their voice tinged with awe.
“Is it a spell or a weapon?” another asked, their tone filled with confusion.
Within moments, Kent’s divine disc—now clearly visible as a weapon—began to wreak havoc across the enemy lines.
It moved like a divine being, cutting through everything in its path as if the toughest defenses were nothing more than paper. Wherever the disc went, devastation followed, leaving behind only destruction and terror.
Heads rolled on the ground and chariots were cut down in half. Like an eraser, it just wiped the enemies who tried to attack.
“Oh my God! It’s not a spell! It’s a weapon!!!” The realization struck the spectators like a bolt of lightning, their exclamations filled with disbelief.
No one could comprehend the nature of this weapon, this divine disc that moved on its own, attacking the disciples who dared to challenge Kent. It revolved around him like a protective planet, striking down anyone foolish enough to approach.
Liora, the sorceress who had been weaving illusions around the battlefield, watched in horror as her creations were effortlessly sliced into nothingness.
Smoke and shattered images lingered in the air, the remnants of her once-mighty spells. She barely had time to react before Kent, his laughter echoing across the battlefield, unleashed a spear that flew straight towards her. The weapon found its mark with deadly precision, piercing her chest and pinning her lifeless body to the ground in vertical position.
Several glances followed among the gods who stood in the sky.
“Hahaha… Storm God, I finally saw your weapon in action after so many decades. Its power hasn’t diminished a bit.” The voice of the God of Music resounded in the sky, serene and melodious even as it carried the weight of divine authority.
The Storm God, his gaze fixed on Kent, nodded in acknowledgment. “Indeed, the divine disc is as potent as ever. But this young man… he wields it with a fury I haven’t seen in ages.”As if to prove the Storm God’s words, Kent raised his bow to the sky, his voice ringing out as he chanted a powerful mantra.
“Vajra Sampatha Divya Vidyut Mahastra!” [Storm God Divine Lightning Astra]. The air around him crackled with energy, and then, with a blinding flash, he unleashed the astra arrow.
The arrow blazed through the battlefield like a streak of divine lightning, killing a row of enemies in its path. Unlike earlier, Kent began breaking the formation in brutal fashion without caring about strong points or weak links.
The formation leaders from the 6th, 2nd, 4th, and 8th realms could only watch in dismay as their forces crumbled under the onslaught.
Desperation crept into their voices as they approached Simon, who stood at the heart of the formation, his face twisted in frustration.
“Respected Young Master, we can’t do anything while that young man holds the bow. The illusion armor is confusing our warriors, and his inheritance spells are too powerful. More than that, he wields Nirvanic flames and the lightning dao!” The 2nd realm leader said, his voice filled with depression.
“Yes, Young Master, If this continues, we will become nothing but firewood for his attacks. That rotating disc is breaking every single attack of our warriors. We must do something!” The 8th realm leader added, his tone laced with worry.
Simon’s eyes narrowed, his anger boiling over as he listened to the row of complaints. The situation was spiraling out of control, and his forces were being decimated by Kent’s relentless assault.
With a sharp, frustrated sigh, Simon snapped, “Enough! All of you, shut your mouths!”
The leaders fell silent, their eyes wide as they watched Simon struggle to contain his fury. The pressure on him was immense, the weight of their collective failure bearing down on his shoulders.
“I will deal with him myself,” Simon declared, his voice cold and resolute. The leaders exchanged uneasy glances, but none dared to argue. Simon was their last hope, their final chance to turn the tide of battle.
Simon stepped forward, his aura flaring with a menacing intensity. He raised his hand, summoning his personal weapon—a radiant spear forged from the essence of starlight and shadow. The weapon materialized in his grip, its blade gleaming with a deadly light.
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He lifted the spear staff high into the air and stomped on the ground. A wave of ripple passed along the ground and Kent chariot pushed back a foot along with the ground.
The entire battle came to a sudden pause. Simon stepped on his chariot which is al;msot 20 feet high from ground.
“Enough!” Simon’s voice cut through the battlefield like a knife, drawing the attention of all who still fought.
Simon moved his arm and pointed the staff against Kent. “I, Simon Mama, Heir to the Majestic Mama family and future ruler of these 9 realms will kill you today!”
Kent turned his gaze towards Simon, his eyes meeting those of the young master with a calm, unyielding confidence. “I thought you were going to stand there like a duck. Not bad, you really have some guts. Come then, Let’s see if you can live up to your reputation.” Kent replied with a taunting gesture of tweaking his bow string.
“God… how dominant!”
The battlefield seemed to hold its breath as the two warriors began their preparation for a head off. But the other realm disciples didn;t stop barraging their attacks on Kent. But all of them were taken by the Divine disc.
The spectators, the disciples, and even the gods who watched from above could feel the tension building, the anticipation of the epic clash that was about to unfold.
Simon wasted no time, he held the spear staff with both hands and raised it high into the air.
He closed his eyes and began chanting the spell for a space element Asthra.
“Antariksa Sunya Ksobhita Kala Sutra Moksa” [“Void Space Tremor Distorted Time Thread Liberation”]