Lucky Reincarnation (DxD)

Ch 108 - The Crimson Empress (2)

Sairaorg punches Rias hard. Power of Destruction exploding out of his hand uncontrolled and only for a second. He didn't know how to control his new found energy, but he could exert it just enough to offset Rias and her Power of Destruction armour. Everytime he touched her he was no longer plagued with injuring himself. He could fight her without any worry of damaging himself.

Charging at her and delivering a barrage of punches that assaulted her body. A heavy side kick to her waist that sent her flying and bouncing off the floor. But Sairaorg was done holding back now he was sure he wasn't going to take damage. Jumping up and spinning. Delivering a solid axe kick down to Rias and her armoured chest. Causing her to spit up blood. The floor beneath her back shattering, the cloud floor exploding out to reveal stone beneath. The whole area shook.

The announcer was shouting out how amazing this match between two kings that displayed power equivalent to an ultimate class demon. A rare fight to see for common demons and the supernatural. The crowds roared in cheers and excitement. But Haru was watching the same thing Sairaorg was focused on.

Rias and her smile. Smiling despite the fact her armour cracked and broke slightly.

Sairaorg lifted up Rias by her leg and slammed her down on the floor. Spinning around and throwing her with sonic booms. Throwing her so that she bounced along the floor and her armour took cracks every bouncer. But in the glimpse of Rias bouncing off the floor. Sairaorg noticed she was still smiling despite how much damage she was taking now. He felt an ominous feeling inside of him as he charged at her. While she was bouncing he kicked her in the face as she went flying more. Appearing behind her in her bouncing as she kicked her up. Rapidly in a barrage he punched her all over her body and face. Her armour cracking and breaking more and more. The small bursts of Power of Destruction he made offsetting the damage he would have been taking. But he still felt a strange ominous feeling.

Jumping up and delivering a spin kick to her that dug her along the floor. Burring her in the ground as he panted. Panting of how trining using Power of Destruction was in combination to fighting. He and his body wasn't used to it yet. But when he looked at Rias in the floor. He watched her step out. Only to feel a weight suddenly drop him to one knee by surprise. An immense weight on him. An immense energy making him shake. His entire body was taking damage as the entire air turned a crimson red. The cloud floor disappeared as the floor got destroyed and was turning to dust. Sairaorg couldn't breathe. Quickly forcing Power of Destruction to emanate from his entire body as the pressure on him stopped and he stopped taking damage.

This was all Rias. Using the technique Spirit Explosion.

That's when Sairaorg noticed something. Sairaorg had kicked and punched Rias in the face. But despite all that assault. She only had a large cut on her lip and spat out some blood to the side.

Rias: Sairaorg. What do you see of me?

Sairaorg was on guard as he looked at Rias. But it didn't look like she was going to attack him off guard.

Sairaorg: One strong woman. Ones that's obviously put a lot of effort into getting this strong despite

Rias: Do you believe I've surpassed the labels I've been given previously?

Sairaorg looked at Rias. Smiling as he put up his guard. Getting into fighting stance.

Sairaorg: You've utterly destroyed those past labels. Crimson Empress.

Rias smiled as she took a deep breath. The red aura in the atmosphere disappeared as Sairaorg slowly let down his exhausting aura of Power of Destruction.

Rias: I will now fight you with everything I have. I'll make sure those previous labels are reduced to nothing.

Sairaorg: HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! COME AT ME THEN RIAS! THE CRIMSON EMPRESS!

Sairaorg had a golden and red aura burst from him as Rias appeared in front of him. But just as Sairaorg punched Rias. He found himself smashed into the floor with a heavy force. The Bull Sweep. Using his own momentum against him and adding her own. Sairaorg coughed up blood as his armour broke on his back. But he flipped back to kick Rias away.

But he knew he didn't have much time. Closing his stance to reduce the chances of the Bull Sweep happening again. Rias again appeared in front of him as he delivered a closed jab that hit her dead centre in the nose. Taken back by it as Rias eyes teared up. But the second jab Sairaorg sent was met with Rias and her forehead. Slamming it down on his knuckles as his armour broke on her crimson crown. His fingers bending in ways they shouldn't have.

Quickly Sairaorg jumped and kicked Rias. But while her armour cracked. She didn't move an inch and didn't seem phased by the hard attack. Boulder Shield.

The kick that didn't move Rias sent Sairaorg flying back as he looked at Rias. Several balls of Power of Destruction were sent out. Sairaorg rapidly punched them as they exploded. But his eye didn't waver from Rias as she disappeared again. But he knew she wasn't going to appear in front of him again. This time he span around with a kick.

But a kick aimed for her head was too high as she was crouching down. A movement of stepping her right leg forward squatting slightly with her body facing forward and punching his left fist outward in an explosion of energy. Bladed Fist.

The punch exploded out in a damage that shattered Sairaorgs golden armour. The punch tore apart the air with both her physical and magical pressure, blades of air and Power of Destruction cut Sairaorgs body all over and his face. Causing him to fly back and land on the floor.

Looking up at the starry skies he was exhausted. Maybe if he could use Power of Destruction better, he could fight better. Maybe even defeat her. But he knew. If he fought without it. He would have completely lost.

But he couldn't just quit.

HE HAD TO FIGHT WITH EVERYTHING HE HAD!

Standing up and seeing Rias disappear. Appearing in front of him with an aura that made goosebumps from on his skin. His hairs standing on end and his heartbeat race. It was like slow motion to him. He could see all of it. Her smile, she was enjoying this. Loving the fight and seeing the extent of her power. Shredding her old labels for new ones she would actually like.

Slowly Sairaorg witness the slowest kick he had ever seen. But to him, it was like an indestructible scalpel. Cutting through everything. His armour, his chest, everything. When the kick was done. Life sped up again. Falling back on the floor as he got to look up at the sky.

Even that was split in two. The Power of Destruction even destroying space. Space was split in two.

Sairaorg could only smile as he disappeared in a magic circle. Rias's armour fading into shards of Power of Destruction as she stood there in her lingerie.

Rias: Announce it.

The announcer was stunned as he stuttered.

Announcer: Y-Yes. YES! RIAS GREMORY, THE CRIMSON EMPRESS HAS WON! SAIRAORG HAS BEEN DEFEATED! THE GREMORY PEERAGE HAS WON!

Rias looked over at where her clothes were, but they were completely destroyed.

Rias: {*Sigh* I guess there's no way of protecting my clothes when fighting like this. I wonder how Harus clothes are always fine. It's like they're indestructible or something.}

Rias thought as she disappeared.

She won her rating game. Her first step to her dream. Being first in rating games.