Chapter 11 - Nagama, Lukan, and Antillia

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Nagama

Three people surrounded me. To my left a pyro-kinetic, to my right a tele-kinetic, and in front of me someone with the ability to anticipate and adapt. A supersonic punch to the left, my jacket was singed slightly, a sweep of legs to the right and a punch to each for them to stay down. The only one to deal with was the "Ajasuta".

We battled it out, and he was keeping in perfect sync with my movement. I might have to keep him occupied until Lukan defeats Yvonna.

Lukan

Over 700 years of preparation and experience, but in all that time I had never fought someone so powerful. A maniacal monster capable of controlling the elements of nature, and for the first time in centuries someone was fatiguing me.

I observed all options in an instant and then attacked with my speed. Teleported to evade her attacks. Raised the earth to knock her off balance, but the weather protected her. She made a tactical mistake, she creates a storm above my head. I stop it and move in for the attack. She sent a wind gust at me and I evaded, attacking her with a kick which she blocked. Attack and counter-attack. She can't fight me and create storms at the same time. I was tiring her out. Eventually, I'll use my secret, and Percy will finish her off.

I attacked her using each power separately. Her counter-attacks have weakened. I glanced at Percy and thought was he ready.

Yvonna has stopped trying to use her powers and is trying to beat me in hand to hand combat. She's weak.

I step back after delivering a blow to her face. It barely stung her. There was only one thing that I could do to defeat her. I summon every power that I have, every power that I have ever assimilated, but so many of them conflicted and my strength fizzled. The most powerful ones would work. Antilia's, Liam, Josiah and Nagama. They are the only ones who could have defeated her, and through me they will. I thought back to my youth when my grandfather taught me that we are merely the instrument through which our talent plays us.

I for a lack of a better word, charge up for my last attack. I then let out, the scream of 11000 unavenged souls. A beam of golden light came out of my chest and struck Yvonna in the heart. She fell to her knees.

"HOW DARE YOU!?!?!?!?!?"

"I AIM TO MAKE THE WORLD A BETTER PLACE AND YOU TRY TO STOP ME?!?!?!?!?!"

She could not move or fight back, and could not do more than scream.

Then suddenly a beam of frozen energy shot through the crowds of people fighting around and into Yvonna's heart.

She let her last breath out in a short, "Ah." fell forward and did not get up.

Everything had stopped. The people had stopped fighting.

Antilia

I stood up. No one came toward me. No one fought. They looked confused as to why they were covered with blood.

It's over. 

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