Will of chaos-Chapter 1582: Cap 1580: 4th Star Sword Art
"I didn’t want to have to use that move, but I have no choice if even that didn’t work..." (me)
She injured herself and managed to get rid of the attack or so I thought, but all her injuries healed in seconds while she looked at me as if nothing had happened, then 5 pairs of arms appeared on her back larger than her own body, the arms were burning while her Aura was stronger.
"(Pretending to be powerful...)" (me)
It was more than clear that that level of attack had its costs, the scepter she used as a weapon no longer exists as well as the illusory Sun that used to be behind her also disappeared, this must have impacted her combat prowess and not increased the power of her Aura.
It was more than clear that she was putting on a mask of strength to intimidate, but that wouldn’t work, I waved to the others making them disperse to help in other fights.
"(Are you going to do that?)" (Tarzor)
"(No, it would be too risky... the new sword will do.)" (me)
"(Be careful, I can feel a strange power inside it.)" (Tarzor)
"..." (me)
"Thinking about giving yourself up? Where are your servants?" (Ascendant)
"They are my Familiars, but why talk about them when I find your pretense much more interesting?" (me)
"Pretending? Pretending... hahahahah hahahaha..." (Ascendant)
"Haha hahahahaha..." (Ascendant)
She laughs hysterically, but what I feel in her Aura is pure incandescent rage, her eyes no longer have the greed they used to have, at least not yet, what is reflected in her eyes is the coldness of an assassin’s dagger.
As she laughs, her wings also heal, but they are not made of light but of bright translucent feathers, each feather seems to have unique patterns emanating the power of the Law.
"(Master, are you sure?)" (Nix)
"(I’m sure, it’s not the time I need you yet.)" (me)
I command Nix to leave while I continue to observe the Ascendant without moving to attack her, I didn’t want to take unnecessary risks, in fact the more time she loses the better for me.
The blood inside my veins was being fused into my divination, its power accumulating little by little, the sword in my hands just waiting for the command.
"Do you know how much time and effort it took me to manifest my Symbol of Mastery!?" (Ascending)
"The Solar Scepter can be refined again, with a few centuries and a decent-sized Sun I can recover it, but the Symbol of Dominion..." (Ascending)
"I have no idea..." (me)
She looks at me once more, her Aura tripling in power full of intimidation, not only that but each of her large arms is forming a spear of light in her hands.
"I planned to just kill you and refine your Soul until I acquired your Power of Chaos, but now that can wait... I’ll torture your body for ten thousand years before ripping out your Soul to be refined in the most brutal way I can find!!!" (Ascending)
"(She’s gone crazy.)" (me)
Without saying anything else after screaming so much, she appears faster than I could react, her several Spears are always pointed in a vital direction, I didn’t have time to defend everything.
"(It’s going to take more than just speed.)" (me)
Blood gushes from my body opening superficial wounds, this blood becomes tentacles that grab the Spears.
"That Symbol of Dominion had a part of my Soul, IT WAS A PART OF ME!!!" (Ascending)
"< Law of the Sun: Solar Ray >" (Ascending)
She releases the Spears, letting their lights disperse as she walks away, still angry.
A Ray of condensed white light comes out of her eyes in my direction, then a power of the Law condenses in front of the ray that arrives before me very quickly, forming a Rune.
"< Path of Shadows >" (me)
I let my body sink and come out in a different shadow, looking at the crater where I was before, even in this extremely resistant Divine World, such a large crater was still created.
"(I still take a long time preparing the Blood.)" (me)
"< 4th Art of the Star Sword: Universal Blood >" (me)
The blood pulses in my veins and makes its way through my body, stepping towards the sword in my hands both inside and outside my body.
Increasingly thick veins are formed on my Dragon arms, the power of Chaos altering the trajectory and shape of the veins to concentrate in my hands.
Meanwhile, drops of blood as well as the blood mist gather on the blade of the Star Sword, in seconds the veins jump out of my hands as if proclaiming the Sword as a part of me, a part of my body and making the veins that jumped out twist as they attach themselves to the sword.
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The veins pulse, the blood bubbles as the blade absorbs all this blood turning red, the center of the blade gives way to an endless ocean of blood, it seemed to contain countless creatures inside waiting for the right moment to attack.
The edge of the sword became a serrated red crystal with patterns of pulsating veins that run all over the blade pulsing with red energy while sounds of beating lightly echo from the sword.
Meanwhile all the blood in my body dries up being sucked into the Sword, the problem with this is that a large part of my Vitality, the Vitality of a God, is also sucked away as the sword becomes a part of me.
"(This is always difficult...)" (me)
My Aura went out of control when it merged with the Sword’s Aura, my Star Sword alone has its own Aura while my Weapon has 2 Auras being a fusion of 2 celestial bodies, just fusing everything together in this sword was already something that took me a while to get used to and perhaps it wouldn’t even be possible without the help of the power of Chaos, now it became even worse with the addition of my Aura.
"Do you think you can win like this!?" (Ascending)
"Do you think I’ll fear someone who can’t even control himself!?" (Ascendant)
"Of course..." (me)
"< Law of the Sun: Solar Fall >" (Ascendant)
There are some risks in using this technique, I awaken all the functions of my blood and make everything amplify, this means that my racial instincts are greatly strengthened, my main races are Dragon and Vampire, Dragons have ferocity while Vampires have blood hunger, these two combined with my own Aura turbulence hinders a lot in combat.
I saw the Ascendant gathering power, but a great murderous intent was clouding much of my mind, a primitive hunger was tearing my Soul, if it weren’t for my Will it would be impossible to use this technique without losing control.
"(Focus... I need to focus on someone... the Ascendant...)" (me)
I just ignored the inconceivable sphere of flames falling from the sky, I quickly advanced towards the ignite, to begin with we were already close and I would reach it faster than this Sun could fall, but that was nothing I was thinking about, in my mind only a primitive desire for violence and hunger defined my desires.
"< Law of the Sun: Solar Sword >" (Ascendant)
As if seeing that something was wrong, the Ascendant made the falling Sun flow into a stream of flames that went towards her as it gathered in the bags of her large hands that fused too much into just one pair of arms.
A sword formed from red and gold incandescent crystals, but even that took too long for her to do and I arrived too quickly, swinging the sword forward frantically a stream of blood flowed out condensing into a crystallized blood beast, a Crocodile whose tongue looked like a Serpent.
She moved too late, her true hands tried to throw flames towards me, but that was nothing to me, just a weak attack.
The crystal Crocodile bit towards her wanting to rip off her head, followed by my sword that was still moving creating a different crystal creature in attack by condensing the blood in this way.
The first ones managed to bite her arms and penetrate her chest with their claws, boiling blood falls from her wounds evaporating in the process, but then her sword falls on all the red crystal creatures destroying them in pools of blood that return to me.
My sword falls towards her releasing endless blood as it forms a tsunami in her direction, she responds by swinging her swords creating a sea of flames.
Our blows transform the area into a sea of flames or a battlefield bathed in blood, each blow as brutal as possible, but in every situation she was the one pushed back while I forced the attack even though I was injured in the process.
There was no such thing as worrying about pain or injuries, my sword moved with the desire to destroy and consume my enemy, my own body not caring.
Each swing of the sword created infinite forms of blood, living creatures in attack, from wolves to Dragons advancing as if commanding an army with each swing of my sword.
At some point a Dragon held his sword between his teeth while a Tiger with a scorpion’s tail bit one of his wings, his movements became unstable allowing me to hit his body with the sword directly for the first time.
"Your blood is mine!!!" (me)
