Ch.84 Foreboding Danger

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Web like cracks spread across the beautiful floor of the Gremory household. As William and Lucifer were locked in a staring stand-off.

On one side, the household was gently enveloped by the darkness that William commanded easily, while on other side stood Sirzechs as soon his 'transformation' finished. All kinds of bodily attributes disappeared except shape. Pure mass of blazing red destruction in a masculine form stood there as the very house of Sirzechs was being destroyed into smithereens.

'Well, no wonder that he was said to be in top 10.' William smiled to himself inside as his hands were coated with darkness as its shape changed into a pair of protective gauntlets. 'He's going to be a dangerous enemy head-on.' Fixing his gauntlets and taking a boxing stance, he could 'see' the red mass raising a brow.

Sirzechs meanwhile was waiting for first move as he observed his enemy don a pair of gauntlets and an 'Amateur boxer. More like a street fighter.' Sirzechs thought as the two stared at each other, unseen to William. A massive amount of destructive energy already gathered at the fingertips of Lucifer's right palm.

As if reading each others mind. William threw out fist which released a torrent of silver and light blue flames mixed with black lightning. And at the same time the Lucifer threw out the collected energy "Star of Extinction." Sirzechs spoke as even if it was deadly. "Is it really wise to use that much power with your Lover around?!" William shouted, riling up Sirzechs as in surprise the attack expanded and went through William's flames and hit him head-on, alas. Instead of exploding it kept forcing him back "I became the Lucifer. Not because of my brawn, but my brain." Sirzechs spoke as the blazing mass of destruction finally forced William out of the building, making his feet slide into the city while receiving damage from the pure mass of destruction. "Honey" Sirzechs turned around to his lover "Take Milicas, Grayfia, Mother and Father. Go somewhere safe." He spoke to her with reassuring tone and a small 'smile'. "But-" Her try of speaking was cut short as in an instant a fist met Lucifer's face. "Bastard!" Hearing the shout. The Lucifer was blown right into the wall, as instead of stopping at first or second reinforced wall. He kept flowing through them, literally evaporating the walls.

William slowly turned around to the woman "Damn bastard." William muttered as the woman witnessed his partially destroyed appendages regenerating in horrifying speed. Her gaze was completely on the stranger in front of her, as soon their eyes met. "You are not from here..." She muttered as William's gaze on her focused more. Extending his hand into the air, a dark portal opened.

Reaching for a weapon, in next moment he was tackled by red blur as they flew right out of the building. Sirzechs and William both appeared suddenly in middle of city square with Lucifer atop the young monarch. The pure power of destruction started raging as Sirzechs started slamming with his fists down on William.

The pure prowess of destruction was eating at his whole body as it was completely nullifying his regeneration as he was defending with his arms. As William opened his mouth to say something, a fist strike hit him there. Right in the jaw.

As the blow landed right in. Sirzechs suddenly noticed something grabbing his arm as he eyed it out. The enemy in front of him grew an additional pair of arms "I'll finish you quickly." As Sirzechs muttered. His pure power exploded enveloping the two.

William gave him a bloody smirk as white sparkles started blasting by his fingertips once again "I'd love to see that bitch." Hearing the rebuke. Sirzechs notice sudden power change as his bloodline was being slowly, but surely dominated.

Not giving more time to the enemy he started beaming pure destruction right into his face.

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Few minutes of pure beaming passed, as under Sirzechs laid a half-destroyed corpse as he stood up. Staring at it, as it didn't give a tick of life. 'Finally... I don't think I have energy for another hour of brawlery.*

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