The one who spoke was a beautiful, slender woman. Charcoal–like, she was black all over.
Her skin had a radiance and luster which made her look like a figurine, made of a black diamond.
Crystal-like, she radiated black light, with every move that she made as she soared, flying closer to the bald man.
"Nice one dear, you sealed him!."
when she got next to him, she spoke as she blinked, seductively.
"yes oya! Haha! I have sealed him. He is far too weak. I didn't fancy killing him, just because it will be too much mercy. He is already gravely injured, so he will surely die soon, only that this time, he is going to die slowly and painfully."
The black bald man was grinning, obviously impressed with himself.
"you know, these people are truly too weak. It is almost unbelievable, that such beings could exist here, in this place. See! All their people have either been killed or are already at death's door, and we didn't even suffer too many casualties."
He pointed towards the battleground as he explained to the black petite woman.
"You know. My dear husband, it seems to me that perhaps these people are not very weak. However, it could be that we are just too strong.."
she paused as the light moved through her eyes
"Come to think of it, they originally dominated this area before. Now, it is going to be a piece of cake for us to conquer this world. Hehe
Even if I had come here alone I would have been able to conquer this world
haha"
she chuckled in a sweet soft voice that only made her more appealing and intensely beautiful.
"yes, you're right! my darling. We the Orisha's, are the strongest beings in the universe. nobody can compare with us at all."
Even when the bald man spoke, he seemed eager to change the topic to something else.
His eagerness didn't escape the woman though, as she resolved to ask more questions, intending to torment him further. Her eyes lit up when she starting talking again.
"Tell me, dear, don't I look very strong Hmm?"
as she spoke, she flexed her arm, bulging her muscles to make it bigger. she behaved seductively as her expectant eyes, trained towards her husband.
"yes my dear, you're too beautiful,
ah!
you're truly the best! and you're also the strongest, there is no other woman as sexy and as strong as you are my dear. I swear!"
the rapacious god, couldn't contain his lust as he showered praises on her.
He was already drooling from the corner of his mouth.
"Enough of this war talk dear. Let's go and do something more fun."
Sango, who was a paradigm of raw power, was so vocal that when he spoke, his voice was filled with so much vigor, that it reverberated effortlessly to the ends of the world—like a true god.
" Haha...
You naughty man, I know you can't wait to have me,
Uh!?
Anyways, you've earned me, since you won our wager.
Hmm...
Well then, dear... Where do want us to go?
ah!.."
Even before she could finish speaking, the bald man suddenly grabbed her by the waist and waved his left hand. Casually, stroking at the air to create a space crack.
Then he moved, along with the beautiful woman, into the crack—Disappearing into the void.
This happened, all within the blink of an eye.
Meanwhile, the other semi-naked warriors around, after making sure that there were no survivors left from the enemy side, gathered around a tall black semi-naked man.
The semi-naked man was standing on an elevated ground.
From the way the people crowded around him, he seemed to be some sort of leader.
Although he was standing motionless, the gentle winds continuously blew black gas away from him.
His jet black eyes, shot around piercing everything. As the black gas continued to leak from his body, he looked like the devil himself.
This particular black man, was the same one who killed that black man, wearing a skirt made of leaves.
With his spear, firmly gripped in his hand, he watched quietly, as everybody groped around him.
His face, stern and unbroken, had no sign of life or vitality. Not even a beard, could manage to sprout on it.
This man's very existence seems to be in direct contrast and opposition to life itself.
With an aura threatening to kill and destroy every living thing, he watched for a while, before dropping his head, gloomily, in a thinking pose.
After being in an impassive state for what seems to be like forever, he finally raised his head and opened his mouth to speak.
"My fellow brothers, although today, we have successfully annihilated these wretches, who call themselves divine beings. We must not lose sight or forget, who our real enemies are.
As you may already know, these people are not strong... They have very limited power on their own. So they rely on others. they have become the subordinates of the so-called Rulers Of The Sky.
Humph!
These so-called rulers of the sky, are our true enemies, that is to say, that, they are the weaklings that we're going to have eradicated once and for all. To truly become the sole and ultimate ruler of the world"
"Ride on general, Ahoo!"
As the man continued to speak, some of the warriors standing around, would cheer him on and chant war cries, to validate their readiness for war, and their solemn belief in their general.
Still, even when they cheered their general, it was done in a low and humble voice. As if they were worried not to interrupt the general's speech. Because even they knew that they couldn't afford to offend the general.
Also, they knew, that they definitely wouldn't survive the wrath of the general, if he believed that they were being rude to him.
It was so because the general was famous for his cruelty and ruthlessness.