The Last Pillar.

Chapter Twenty: The battle

Joseph and Wamuu continued their battle. Joseph covered his hammer with oil and filled it with hamon, the brunet looked pretty proud of his hammer. (Y/n) had a feeling that it was Wamuu's plan all along to let Joseph get the Hammer first. The plum haired girl's suspicions were confirmed as Wamuu slowed his chariot. Lisa Lisa commented on how the chariot was slowing, making Kars remind her that this was not a race, but a death match. (Y/n)'s red eyes watched as Wamuu tore down the column with his bare hands to use as a weapon. The girl and the vampires all chuckled at this. Then laughed at Joseph's face falling when he saw the warrior behind him.
The vampires observing this fight shouted their mockery at Joseph. (Y/n) felt a little bad for the vampire servant that was still on the column. He looked so scared. Lisa Lisa yelled at Joseph to get away from Wamuu, to speed up.

The call came a little too late as Wamuu slammed the column down on the chariot. Joseph abandoned his chariot to avoid being crushed to death by the stone column, the vampire on it was crushed to death immediately. The brunet man rolled along the ground and dropped his hammer. The options he had were very few, and moat were going to be fatal. The vampires cheered as they watched Joseph stumble around after getting up. Kars chuckled at how short the fight was. The British young man looked for his hammer as Wamuu's chariot charged towards him.
Joseph picked the hammer up and ran right at the chariot. Lisa Lisa understood what he was doing. He was going to use momentum to launch himself over the chariot to attack Wamuu! Kars was quite shocked at the insane thinking this human had.

The hammer struck the yoke that connected the vampire horses together and launched Joseph into the air. Allowing him to get out of the way. He did not see Wamuu move as he did this though, the warrior had vanished from this hamon user's sight. (Y/n) saw her uncle hide inside one of the horses. "Jojo is pretty clever. He is quick, like his grandfather. But let's see if he can do this.," the girl between Kars and Lisa Lisa spoke as she watched the fight.
Joseph landed on a horse and looked for his opponent, unaware of what Wamuu had done. He was confused to see that Wamuu was missing from his place in the chariot. Kars chuckled softly, "Wamuu is always one step ahead of Jojo." (Y/n) watched the battle still, sometimes looking up to the other side of the arena to see if those mystery people were still there. The woman was still there, the man had moved to another part of the arena. He was sitting in the shadows next to the vampires with the weapons. The little girl's eyes went back to the arena and watched as Wamuu's hand reached out of the horse he was hiding in and grab Joseph's boot. The British teen was able to slip his foot out of his boot to escape what would have been a crushing grip. The vampires watching jeered and Kars scoffed, he wanted this to be overwith.

Both of Wamuu's hands were free. Which means he could unleash his divine sandstorm! If it hit Joseph, it would be game over! Joseph swung his hammer to strike both the horse and Wamuu. Kars laughed, "The fool! He doesn't see the trap!" "Look out, Jojo! Stay away from Wamuu!," Lisa Lisa shouted to the hamon user. Her calls came too late as Wamuu emerged from the horse. His arms and fists were in position, his stance was perfect. The divine sandstorm was going to be used. Wamuu spun the wind around his arms into the deadly maelstrom he had perfected over his many thousands of years of life. Nobody would be able to survive a direct hit, not without some assistance immediately afterwards, that is.
The maelstrom tore at Joseph's body, he was spurting blood from many places on his skin. The young British man fell back into the chariot he was given. The vampires cheered as they thought the battle was over. Their enemy seemingly defeated. Kars sat down and snapped his fingers for the butler vampire to give him a glass of wine. The ancient godlike man spoke to the woman hamon user, "Even though it was only a few laps, it was a fight full of twists, wasn't it? But in the end, Wamuu was the better thinker and fighter."

Kars took a sip of his wine as he took a small vial from his daughter's bag, another batch of deadly poison that she had been tasked with carrying. "The next battle is between us. To be honest, I rather not fight a woman. Especially one who resembles (y/n)'s mother. But, all hamon users must be destroyed and your reminding me of what I lost irritates me." The red eyed man tossed the vial of poison to the woman, "Drink that for a quick and painless death." (Y/n) looked between her father and Lisa Lisa, so that was the reason he did not like Lisa Lisa and was glaring at the woman. The girl already knew her father did not like to fight women, Wamuu absolutely hated the idea of it. Wamuu the idea hated hurting women and children.
Lisa Lisa smiled, "You are mistaken, the battle is not yet over." (Y/n) was hugging her father's neck when the vampire butler came back, "L-Lord Kars! Look over there!" Kars shot up suddenly and dropped his wine glass, "What?!"
Wamuu was completely out of it, his forearms were barely holding onto the rest of his arms. He had to be in immense pain from the face he was making. Pale and sweaty. Kars demanded to know what happened to his warrior. It was then that they saw Joseph was getting up.