THE EMBODIMENT OF TERROR-I

STRONG VS CRAZY-II

They were standing in the middle of the desert escorts leave after destination arrived. "again, this melodrama these bastards know how to create this" he mumbled and waiting for 15 minutes suddenly the ground started shaking he panicked "what the hell is happening?!"

After a while, the tremors were gone; what he saw was surprising, and he found himself standing on the arena floor with an array engraved on it. Moksh felt the people coming towards him, and they arrived- The young lord of Ram Sect- Dhanuk Ram with eight elders of the Sect as the witnesses. Dhanuk climbed the arena the moment he climbed array activated and created the barrier.

"Ah! it seems we're trapped here", Moksh pointed out

"Yeah, obviously it won't be removed until one of us dies or gives up", Dhanuk countered.

"I see; let's see who will fall first," Moksh said.

The cruel and rageous Aura of them started surging throughout the area "you should have joined hands with me, Moksh; we could have changed this world. we could have eliminated those trash leaders, unethical rich all evil!!" Dhanuk screamed in an emotional tone.

"HAHAHAHA! we could have eliminated evil?! what a joke you dreamed of; humans are the same species of jealousy and despise. Have you ever wondered why the poor loathe the rich because they can't live like rich man's kids eat well sleep on soft beds, but the poor man works to earn two square meals where his children suffer in the eternal slumber of dark slums. The man hates the shiny light but craves for it, and the Rich man is insecure about getting his light to jeopardize; that's why he hates the poor and thinks of them like leeches who want to feed on his hard-earned money.

ALL ARE ROTTEN TO THE CORE, AND THERE IS NO SUCH THING AS EVIL!! The only thing left is ENVY!" he laughed like a lunatic and stated this.

"Never mind, I shall win this", Dhanuk said and summoned the Divine bow- the Sharanga. The pressure was like the bone-chilling experience for Moksh 'it's exhilarating,' he thought and smiled, then called the 'Halayudha' in its 'scythe' form.

"Let's start the duel," Moksh said.

The next instant Dhanuk formed the arrow and fired it; the arrow's speed was fast, as the speed of light, and dodging them was not easy.

'HALAYUDHA'S WEAPON ARTS- VANISHING BLADE' Moksh swung his extreme fast if its speed was accelerated, and it cut Aura arrows like pieces of paper. Dhanuk was shocked to see that monstrous handling of the velocity of the blade, and he said

"Its speed is breathtaking" then started to move rapidly 'WOLF'S FOOTWORK.'

'WOLF'S FOOTWORK'

Its particular footwork that the archer should master for the close-quarter combat is derived from the wolf's hunting style as the wolf moved in a diagonal pattern and gave them a sudden death scare by forwarding attack.

Dhanuk moved and flanked straight Aura arrows, and Moksh lunged the arrows but fell into the trap. Dhanuk appeared before him, shot at point-blank range; he reflexly put the right hand on guard. I got gashed by it.

He jumped back instantly with blood dripping continuously "your right arm is injured, even painful to use, isn't it" Dhanuk said mockingly. He didn't reply and get into the next stance; it was an odd stance as his feet were wide open to extreme ends. It was the 'HALAYUDHA WEAPON ARTS- IMPENETRABLE FOOTWORK'

The Aura gathered into his lower body, leaving the upper body defenceless, and Dhanuk thought cautiously, 'what kind of fool is he leaving his upper defenceless.' He accumulated a vast amount of Aura on the single arrow and shot it suddenly; the unexpected Black Aura expanded in the form of hands and devoured the arrow's Aura. It shocked Dhanuk; ultimately, he was dumbfounded, but he saw Moksh disappear, and it struck him and severed the chest deeply. Dhanuk coughed blood

"you're a sure crazy bastard!" he screamed and fired rapid arrows filled with enormous Aura, and Moksh got into the 'HALAYUDHA WEAPON ARTS- EPITOME DEFENCE.'

Moksh uplifts the weapon and spins it with his left hand furiously, and Dhanuk summons larger, stronger arrows and fires it. Moksh blocked it by turning the scythe but still pushed back and thought, 'I have to change the attack strategy.'

He stood on the ground, tired, huffing, "you're reaching the limit, huh?!" Dhanuk said and coughed blood, and Moksh countered, "it doesn't look you're doing any good."

They won't stop and kept exchanging a series of blows. Moksh finally unleashed the trump card - the Chandrahas even Dhanuk felt pressurised and 'CHANDRAHAS 1ST FORM- RAGE OF CHAOS' the attack range was too vast even escaping unscathed is impossible for Dhanuk and he got pierced by those strikes. Moksh didn't stop and used the 'HALAYUDHA WEAPON ARTS- VANISHING BLADE' he landed the ultimate blow to Dhanuk, which amputated his right arm.

Elders watching this gasped in tension and fear of the young lord losing, and Moksh said curtly, "you should accept your defeat now your devotion to God seems to slack."

"NEVER QUESTION!! MY DEVOTION TO GOD!" Dhanuk screamed in agonising pain.

"HA! DO YOU BELIEVE I CAN'T USE A BOW ANYMORE? MY DEVOTION TO LORD RAM IS UNBREAKABLE.

I SHALL SHOW YOU THE POWER OF DEVOTION," Dhanuk screamed with animosity, and suddenly the atmosphere filled with eerie Aura Moksh was terrified he hadn't felt this feeling in any of the battles. 'What's this energy, pressure my hands are trembling under this', he believed and saw the RAMBAN (Ram's arrow) protruding from his forehead.

The Sharanga's bowstring stretched even without physical contact, and Moksh was shocked. "THIS IS THE POWER OF MY DEVOTION; YOU SHALL PERISH WITH IT!" Dhanuk said it aloud, and Moksh took the stance to stop the attack, but he knew its power beyond his imagination.

'Damn, I can't stop its power. I will die too,' Moksh thought worried, and Dhanuk fired the 'RAMBAN'; the arrow moved towards him rapidly; he was to face the arrow with all he had got. Suddenly, the sword started vibrating intensively, and the unexpected happened.

Moksh's soul was gone.