Lucky Reincarnation (DxD)

Ch 107 - The Crimson Empress (1)

As the announcer shouted for the fight to start. Rias ran fast towards Sairaorg and something amazing happened. Rias had a red glow emanating from her body. Over her skin as a crimson armour formed. Haru watched in amazement as something that resembled Sirzechs top body armour, but covering her entire body. A small crown of crimson around her head like a band. Getting extremely fast as it was obvious Sairaorgs lost her for a second. Only for Rias to appear besides him kicking him in his side hard as he flew. The air booming from the kick as Sairaorg bounced and rolled along the floor.

Rias: I told you Sairaorg. I'm going to make you regret not going all out.

Rias smirked as Sairaorg looked at his side. He was burned. More actually said the Power of Destruction on contact destroyed his skin. Just contact with her brought damage to him.

Sairaorg: {I took that much damage from one attack?} I may have underestimated you Rias.

Rias disappeared again as she appeared right in front of Sairaorg. Quickly he put his arms up to block as Rias stomped him and sent him flying. Still taking damage as the Power of Destruction destroyed his skin and deeper. However, the kick had something hidden in it. It was much more powerful than Rias's body would normally allow. She was tone, not muscular. The force Sairaorg felt make his arms shake made no sense.

Rias: Too many people have underestimated me my entire life. You're not the first and you surely won't be the last.

Rias disappeared again as she appeared behind Sairaorg and whispered in his ear.

Rias: So are you going to go all out, or do I need to beat some more sense into you?

Sairaorg jumped back towards Regulus as they looked at Rias standing there. Something big was about to start. But people were looking amazed at what was currently happening.

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Sirzechs: She... SHE HAS A FULL BODY POWER OF DESTRUCTION TRANSFORMATION LIKE ME! But hers is sold, so controlled. MY SIS IS SO COOL!

Sirzechs said, going from horny to pure admiration for Rias. She was displaying power stronger than anyone had ever imagined. Beating Sairaorg like this, was the power of an ultimate class. But Haru was looking at Rias completely differently.

Haru: {She's... she's cultivated?! It's only in the Magic Warrior King Arts, but she has traces of cultivated energy in her power of destruction. From my World Tree. Training in the Magic Warrior King Arts increased her control of Power of Destruction. She's also using The Clown Step to move so quickly. Based on her power, the skill she's currently displayed. She's First Class.} She's... She's amazing.

Haru looked amazed at Rias as Grayfia and Sirzechs looked at Haru. Smiling as she all watched Rias. This was her moment to shine.

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Sairaorg stood up, his two wounds from Rias already bloody as he looked at her. She was indeed confident. Standing high like an empress with no equal.

Sairaorg: Ha. People call you princess so much, but you act more like an empress. The Crimson Empress.

Rias smiled as she looked at Regulus walk towards Sairaorg. Ready for the fight to get a lot more difficult.

Sairaorg: But I...

Rias: God just hurry up. You're a fighter, not a politician. {I see why Haru doesn't like all the talking when you're only interested in the fight.}

Sairaorg smiled as Regulus glowed a golden shine. A golden shine that engulfed Sairaorg. A power exploded from him as everything shook, and just like Haru would look in this moment. Rias looked amused. Haru had a big difference on her life. She unknowingly copied similar traits he had, similar demeanour. To Rias, Haru was her idol and someone she loved.

Sairaorg: LETS GET THIS FIGHT STARTED CRIMSON EMPRESS!

Sairaorg shouted out as the golden glow exploded in a massive power that blew up the surroundings. Rias only put up her hand as the power of destruction destroyed everything that shot and exploded her way. Effortless to her despite the thermonuclear bomb sized blast.

The blast faded to reveal Sairaorg, in a golden lion armor whose helm had a golden mane growing from it and a lion's face on his chest, its aura glowing a gold with small electric sparks bouncing off it.

Rias: Super Sayian. Nice.

Sairaorg: NO MORE GAMES RIAS! LETS FIGHT!

Rias: GLADLY!

Sairaorgs and Rias charged at each other as a large collision of their two firsts clashed. Rias had her Crimson Empress armour, Sairaorg had his armour Regulus Rey Leather Rex. But despite his new armour, the Power of Destruction was one that destroyed all it touched. Breaking Sairaorg armour as he kicked Rias back hard. Rias flying back as Sairaorg charged at her.

Rias and Sairaorg continued to exchange blows as each was getting damaged. Sairaorgs armour was getting slowly destroyed as Rias was getting wounded. She had more strength than durability as she already had significant amounts of energy with her magic. Her cultivation of the Magic Warrior King Arts only added to her energy and strengthened her.

The crowd roared in amazement as they witnessed two strong kings fighting it out in a bare knuckle brawl. The Lion King against the now Crimson Empress.

But as much as Rias was receiving her fair share of damage, Sairaorg was struggling with her Power of Destruction. Even with a scared gear, in its solid form, the Power of Destruction was too strong. It was destroying Regulus.

Sairaorg: {How do I win this? Am I going to have to use it?}

Sairaorg got punched in the face as he spat blood and flew back. But Rias never gave him time to recover. A barrage of punches and kicks that has no distinct technique but had no gaps. He couldn't overcome the concentrated Power of Destruction with armour alone.

He had to use it.

As Rias punched Sairaorg in the face of his helmet, a power of destruction not hers emanated from Sairaorgs armour. Cancelling out her own. The Power of Destruction raw and powerful.

Sairaorg had a way to counter Rias and her Power of Destruction. Pushing his face back against her punch.

Sairaorg: You didn't think it would be this easy did you Rias.

Rias: I was hoping you would be a more difficult opponent.

Sairaorg smirked as he looked at Rias. Her mannerisms during a fight. The way she attacked and spoke. How she carried herself.

It was all of the most powerful person he had seen.

But pointless thoughts left his head.

The second half of the fight was about to begin.