"Curse you, Ingi!!! You do not have the permission to speak my lord's name casually!!" The demon's fury made him released 30% of his magicore into one spell.
Infernal Cataclysm: Infernal Cataclysm is a devastating spell that channels the raw essence of demonic fury into a cataclysmic eruption of infernal power. When unleashed, it engulfs the target area in a swirling vortex of searing flames and malevolent energies, obliterating everything in its path. The spell manifests as a dark maelstrom that twists and writhes with unholy fervor, tearing asunder both the physical and metaphysical barriers with relentless force.
*Boom
As the echoes of the blast faded, Demon straightened, his crimson eyes glinting with satisfaction. He surveyed the devastation around him, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "Is that all you've got, Ingi!!?" he taunted, his voice a deep, mocking growl that resonated through the place.
"Mr.Ingi!!"
"Father!!!"
"Kekekeke! You fool!"
In that split second, Ingi felt the pulse of ancient powerwithin him. He concentrated, summoning the essence of dragonification, the sacred transformation that had been passed down through generations and only several dragons are only able to achieve this feat.
<< Activate Dragonification >>
Dragonification : Dragonification is the transformation of a creature or person into a dragon-like being, often involving physical changes and acquiring draconic abilities. And it will Enhanced Abilities: Increased strength, speed, and agility, along with magical powers like elemental control.
Demon's eyes widened, disbelief washing over him like a cold tide. His triumphant laughter faltered, replaced by a chilling silence. "What... how is this possible!? I know that it won't kill him but leaving him no scratch is a joke! and what's with his transformation?! I sense an immeasurable power from it!! " he gasped, the confidence draining from his voice.
"Ahh, I almost forgot the feeling of this transformation" Ingi gazed at his hands, and the nostalgia wash over him remembering when he was with his human partner fighting and flying over across the entire continents of Norkiya.
"B-but I saw you get engulfed by my skill!! What trickery did you use!?"
"Trickery? Nope. Astaroth, It is just your skills was so weak and barely scratch me" Ingi scoffed
As the dust settled around them, Fafnir's heart swelled with relief upon seeing his father, Ingi, standing unharmed amidst the chaos. "I'm so glad you're—" he began, his voice filled with gratitude, but the words never fully escaped his lips.
A sharp pain pierced through his insides, a reminder of the how depleted his magicores is. Before he could finish his sentence, a bitter taste surged up his throat. He doubled over, gasping, and felt the warmth of blood spilling from his lips, staining the ground beneath him
"What's going on, Fafnir?! Why are you vomiting blood?!" I worriedly rush towards by his side and felt a rush of shame for being unable to shield anyone from harm.
"Son?!" Ingi shouted, alarm piercing through his battle focus. His heart raced, the sight of his son's suffering wrenching his attention away from the looming threat. The world around him faded as he rushed to his son's side.
Seizing the moment, the demon charged forward with a wicked grin, eyes gleaming with malice. It closed the distance in an instant, intent on exploiting Ingi's distraction. With a surge of dark energy, the demon lunged, hands outstretched.
Ingi barely noticed as the demon reached him. In one swift motion, they clashed hands—Ingi's grip fierce and protective, the demon's taunting and powerful. The impact sent shockwaves through the air, the force echoing like thunder.
"Your concern for your so called son will be your downfall, Ingi!! " the demon sneered, struggling against Ingi's strength, dark energy crackling around them.
Yet, even amidst the clash, Ingi's thoughts raced. Fraener was still fighting against the pain, his breaths labored but defiant. "I'm okay, F-fa-aather!" Fafnir managed to gasp, determination shining through his struggle.
My gaze shifted from the fierce battle to Fafnir, who was pale and trembling, blood still trickling from his lips. A wave of determination washed over me; I couldn't just stand by and do nothing. "I have to help!" I thought, while solidifying my resolve.
Glancing back at Ingi, now fully engaged with the demon, I then knew that Ingi could handle himself. With a firm nod, I rushed toward Fafnir, ignoring the distant sounds of their intense struggle.
"Hold on, Fafnir!" I called out, kneeling beside my friend. I focused, summoning every ounce of healing energy I could muster.
"I haven't done this already but based on what he has shared to me, it should be some of a help and I will face regardless of the toll he was talking about" I muttered
Back to what happened when Fafnir is stabilizing the magicores of Craig
"Hahaha! tho you are capable of using some of skills, I am afraid you are still weak!"
"Jeez. Come on! I know that, Fafnir! Besides, out of 100% I was only capable of regulating the 15% so I know that I am still weak. I might ended up getting killed after meeting with strong monsters, you know!"
"If that happens, in case you are in life and death situation, an Ancient Spell might help you"
"Ancient Spell? What's that?"
"Yes. I do rarely recommend this as it will give a huge toll on the user's body; I call it Draconic Sacrifice"
Draconic Sacrifice : This Ancient Spell allows the user to unleash a powerful surge of healing energy that can restore an entire group of allies or heal devastating wounds. However, it draws deeply from the user's life force and vitality.
Toll:
Physical Exhaustion: The user experiences extreme fatigue, reducing their physical capabilities for a significant time afterward.
Life Force Drain: The user sacrifices a portion of their maximum health, which takes time to recover. This can lead to potential long-term effects, such as weakened constitution or vulnerability to illnesses.
Rejuvenation Aftermath: The healing energy is so potent that it leaves the user in a weakened state, forcing them to rest and recover for days or even weeks.
Ancient Spell : Ancient Spell make use of negative mana, a sinister from the Netherlands. These spells are more powerful than their normal counterparts and ignore the limits of normal magic. For example, cannot regenerate lost limbs, whereas Ancient Spell can regenerate whole upper bodies. becomes more difficult, if not impossible, to break. Creature who use this type of spells are collected in the Castastrophic Stage of the Magicore Stages because their magic defies normal conventions.
The unique ability of Ancient Spell is: "Magicore Stabilization"
Magicore Stabilization is designed to stabilize and enhance magical energy, particularly useful for controlling wild or unstable magicores.
"What are you doing, craig? Get out of here! Use your remaining energy to flee! Me and my father will handle the res-st"
"It will be fine, Fafnir" With a gentle touch, I placed my hands over Fraener's body, feeling the warmth of my own magic surge through him.
"Craig, do no not tell me.."
"Human?! Wha-at do you think you are doing?! You are gonna die!"
"You dare to meddle with forces beyond your understanding, lowly human?!" The demon hissed, voice dripping with contempt.
If you are saying that it will take some of my life force just to heal you completely, It won't be a problem so long as I can help. Don't die on me again! << Draconic Sacrifice >>
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The Unrivaled Holder - Season 1
FantasyCraig Luis who lived a normal life was stabbed to death and reincarnated into a magical world and became the last human holder of the Dragon Soul in the world of Norkiya. He suddenly found himself in silver lake, the resting place of monsters where...
