☀️Eternal Blossom🌑 Yandere Sun Wukong & Macaque

Chapter 4: A Clash Beyond Heaven

The clash between Sun Wukong and Y/N was nothing short of extraordinary, a battle that shook the very foundations of the Celestial Realm. Every time their weapons collided, a brilliant flash of light illuminated the battlefield, blinding those who dared to watch. It was as if two forces of nature had been unleashed, each blow resonating with the power of gods and legends.

Wukong was in his element. The thrill of combat, the exhilaration of facing an opponent who could match his strength—no, surpass it—was intoxicating. His blood sang with the sheer joy of it, and something deeper stirred within him. This precious diamond, Y/N, who stood before him with her battle axe gleaming, was more than just a worthy adversary. She was his, a treasure that had captured his heart, albeit in his own twisted, possessive way.

As their battle raged on, Y/N was relentless. She had come to understand Wukong's strength, his immortality, and how he thrived in chaos. But she was undeterred. She needed to end this battle, not just for the sake of the Celestial Realm but for her own sense of pride. She would not let this monkey, no matter how powerful, have the last word.

With a fierce cry, Y/N lunged at Wukong, her battle axe slicing through the air with deadly precision. She aimed directly for his heart, but even as the blade pierced his flesh, she realized it was futile. Wukong barely flinched, his smile widening as he looked down at the wound and then back at her. She had momentarily forgotten—he was immortal.

Before she could react, Wukong's staff grew to an immense size, and with a swift, powerful swing, he slammed it against her head. The force of the blow sent Y/N stumbling back, her vision blurring as pain exploded in her skull. She clutched her head, the ringing in her ears nearly deafening. That hit had been no joke; it had almost knocked her out of existence.

Wukong laughed, the sound rich and mocking. "Did I hit too hard?" he teased, his voice dripping with amusement. "I didn't think you were so delicate, my little diamond."

Y/N gritted her teeth, anger boiling within her. She was tired of this arrogant, insufferable monkey and his endless taunts. Ignoring the throbbing in her head, she launched herself at him with blinding speed, moving faster than lightning. In one swift motion, she brought her axe down with all her might, severing Wukong's head from his body.

For a brief, fleeting moment, silence fell over the battlefield. But Y/N knew better than to believe it was over. Sure enough, Wukong's headless body remained standing, completely unperturbed. And then, with a sickening, unnatural sound, his head reattached itself, his eyes gleaming with wicked delight.

Y/N let out a frustrated growl, grabbing him by the leg and hurling him to the ground with all her strength. She didn't stop there—she spun around and hurled her battle axe at the Brotherhood, who were still locked in combat with the Celestial soldiers. They barely had time to react, ducking out of the way as the axe flew past them. But Demon Bull King wasn't so lucky; the blade sliced through his arm, severing it clean off.

"Enough of this foolishness!" Y/N roared, her voice carrying across the battlefield. She was done playing games. "Erlang Shen! Send more armies, now!"

Her voice was cold, commanding, and it sent a shiver down the spines of those who heard it. Even Macaque, who had been watching from the shadows, was taken aback by her ruthless determination. She was a force to be reckoned with, no doubt, but her cold-blooded nature surprised him. He hadn't expected her to be this relentless, this merciless.

But Macaque wasn't one to back down from a challenge. With a smirk, he summoned his Smoke Monster, a massive avatar of smoke and shadow that towered over the battlefield. The creature roared, its presence darkening the skies and sending waves of fear through the Celestial soldiers.

Y/N's eyes narrowed as she glared at Macaque and his creation. "I should have ripped off your ears when I had the chance!" she snarled, her voice dripping with venom.

With a furious cry, she summoned her battle axe back to her hand, ready to strike down both Macaque and his Smoke Monster. She moved with deadly intent, her axe raised high to deliver the final blow.

But before she could bring it down, something flashed in her peripheral vision. Wukong's staff, wielded with terrifying speed, was coming at her from her blind spot, ready to strike her down again. Y/N braced herself for the impact, but it never came. Erlang Shen appeared just in time, his spear blocking the staff with a resounding clash of metal.

The sudden intervention caused Y/N to falter, her concentration momentarily broken. It was all the distraction Macaque needed. He dodged her attack, his head narrowly avoiding the deadly swing of her axe.

Y/N cursed under her breath, frustrated by the turn of events. She had been so close, but now the tides were turning against her. She knew she couldn't afford to lose focus—not when so much was at stake.

Erlang Shen stood beside her, his eyes fierce and determined. "Stay focused, Y/N," he said, his voice steady. "We can't let them win."

Y/N nodded, tightening her grip on her axe. "I know," she replied, her voice resolute. "Let's finish this."

Together, Y/N and Erlang Shen prepared to face the Brotherhood once more. The battle was far from over, and the stakes had never been higher. But Y/N was ready. She was the Ocean Diamond, a warrior of the Celestial Realm, and she would not let these intruders bring ruin to her home.