a gorgeous white by Heather_anare

320: Is it The End? (2)

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There is fire in his lungs. Scorching flames sizzled within his throat. A glow of something divine and powerful bursts inside him. The heat seemed painful underneath his skin, but he found comfort within them. The pain all over his body numbed. He could care to pay attention to them as his eyes were on his enemy, opponent, and brother. The Dark beast was mocking him through their link, but all he heard was the rapid beat of his heart.

The Orcan Lord glowered with threatening eyes. The lone eyes on his forehead, between the two massive curved horns, widened and glowed red and bloody. A terrifying roar broke through the air, creating waves of intense energy in the air.

\'Filthy vermin! I will rid the world of you!\'

His clawed paws slammed the earth as he lunged towards the white Lion. Smoke escaped between his razor-sharp teeth, leaving a trail in the air as he rushed. Rage swallowed him, painting his vision red. All he saw was the mangled state of the White Lion, his wings torn apart, limbs shredded as he feasted on his flesh, crushing his bones between his teeth.

His paws pounded the ground causing the earth to tremble beneath him. Right before Accrius, he opened his jaws, and blood-red flames erupted.

Within a split second, golden eyes glowed brightly. And heat rose, dreadful blue flames sprang in the air, colliding with the red fire in swirls. The heat was enough to melt even the hardest ore in the world. The collision of the two powerful flames exploded, throwing off both creatures.

Accrius\'s claws dug in the earth as he skidded backwards. He then raised his head, mane thickening and restoring. Blue fire sparked between his teeth. The azure flames were reflected within the golden rings of his eyes. Mana chaotically surged within his irises. It seemed as if his body had discovered a new source to draw in power, opening a new door to counterattack.

Caught off guard, the Dark beast withdrew. The temperature brought pain to the vulnerably exposed flesh wound on his face. The dark energy blanketing his whole massive being seemed to shrink back as the blue flames grew nearer. Pain spreads throughout his head. The unhealed wounds on his flesh blackened. Its meat turned leathery and charred as if scorched endlessly by fire. An agonized bellow boiled within his throat, threatening to be released. But he refused to show weakness. How in the world was this worm capable of spitting fire?

Accrius huffed, steam escaped from his nose, and tongues of flames danced around his jaw. His wings were broken, but they were healing slowly. His eyes were clearer, and his goal prominently settled within the center of his thoughts, This was his chance.

He lunged towards his enemy as fire accumulated within his throat. He could feel the wild burning sensation inside his chest as if he was the one being burned. His paws pounded the ground, and he ducked to dodge the spiky end of the Dark Lion\'s tail that came to whip him. Accrius used his head to slam against his opponent\'s body, pushing all of his weight with the attack.

The Dark Beast bellowed as he was thrown back. Bones creaked and cracked from the impact. In addition to his misfortune, the bare side of his face accidentally landed on a small portion of earthen spikes. They pierced through his vulnerable flesh like thick needles. The pain spiked through his head, and he was unable to bear it. The Orcan Lord shook with rage. Fury roared through his mind.

He instantly rose from the ground and turned to face Accrius with a ferocious roar. His eyes looked as if he would eat his sibling raw, bones and all. Small pieces of rocks and dust clung to the moistened gaps of the charred flesh on his face gruesomely.