On the western side of the continent, there was a desolate land that spread for several kilometers separating the forest from the desert.
The land that had been peaceful for several decades was now completely destroyed and had many large craters around the ground.
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
The sound of constant clashing echoed as four figures could be seen moving around in the sky!
A handsome man with short inky black hair dressed in plate armor carrying a great sword twice the size of his own body could be seen suspended in mid-air, four pairs of black wings flapping softly behind his back. Given him the appearance of that of a fallen angel.
Meanwhile, A beautiful woman with long inky black hair that cascaded down to her waist could also be seen suspended in mid-air, she donned a female style armor and had four pairs of white wings extended from her back. Giving her the appearance of a Valkyrie.
The black-haired man had a fierce aura surrounding him, while the black-haired woman had a gentle and pure aura surrounding her.
"Monica, won't you surrender already, face it you have already lost this war." The black-haired man said.
"Lost? As far as I'm concerned the outcome of this war has yet to be seen." Monica replied, as she unsheathes the blade of her sword.
Seeing that the black-haired man scoffed.
He held his great sword over his shoulder as he muttered not hiding his disdain.
"Foolish, you haven't changed at all... despite living for so long you still can't see beyond the mountain you had chosen to climb."
Even though his words were filled with mockery, Monica could feel a lot of disappointment within his tone of voice. Her amethysts eyes also shone with conflicted emotions as she stared at the young man before her.
However, despite the emotions burning in her chest she responded without faltering.
"Say what you will but... the moment I chose to follow that man, I knew I was firm in my decision. As long as he loyally follows that woman then I shall also do my best to follow her as well." She replied. However, a deep frowned appeared on the black-haired man's face.
".... You're following a man whose path had already ended long ago." He snickered coldly.
Soon his figure disappeared from his former position. However, Monica didn't panic instead she held her sword above her head.
BANG!
Soon the blade of the black-haired man's great sword collided with Monica's sword. The sound of metal clashing against metal rang out as Monica's beautiful face grimaced under the weight.
"It seems I really underestimated your intelligence, Monica! To think that you actually think that man will one day return, how foolish! Our goddess had already destroyed his physical body she also sent his soul to the deepest depths of the underworld! There is no coming back for him!" The black-haired man exclaimed, putting more weight onto his great sword.
"Tsk, you're the foolish one if you think such a thing could stop the man who was once known as the strongest!" Monica replied indifferently, as she disappeared from her former position using teleportation magic.
She soon appeared at a distance of twenty meters away from the black-haired man.
Sweat could be seen trickling down her face, but even then, it did nothing but brings out her beauty even more.
"Feathers of blades!" Monica exclaimed.
At the same time her four pairs of white wings spread outwards as hundreds of white feathers gathered in mid-air with Monica in the center, before they all went into the black-haired man's direction!
Each feather of blades traveled at a speed that easily surpassed the speed of sound.
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Rebirth of the mighty overlord
FantasíaIn the year 2030 a world where magic reigns supreme, Ellard a being formally known as the "Mighty Overlord" who was humanity's strongest. Had conquered many battlefields during his youth making his names known far and wide. However, during his last...
