A layer of smoke enveloped everything in front of Set's eyes. As the smoke extinguished gradually, the one who came out of the smoke was Razel, himself and said,
"Did you really expected that I would die so easily?"
Set, who got blown away due to Razel's demonic blast, stood up. Slowly, he raised his bowed down head and gazed madly at Razel. Suddenly, his whole body started trembling. Razel saw this and commented,
"Oya? Looks like my majestic presence instilled a huge impact down your heart. Ain't I right?! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
"Hm! Hm! Hm! Hm! WRAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"
All of a sudden! Set started laughing insanely while madly staring Razel. Whilst, Razel thought to himself,
"Why the f#ck is this @$$hole staring so motherf#ckerly?"
After calming down, Set murmured some words. However, Razel was unable to hear him because of his low voice.
"Ahn? What was that again? Bwahahaha!"
Razel tried to provoke Set. He knew that Set might be the strongest opponent Razel had ever faced, but, he also knew that,
"Im not the old Razel anymore. My age is old, but because of this, I've gained a lot of experience in battles. Those gods, demons, and monsters I fought... Alongside Lei..."
Razel thought to himself. Soon, he cleared his thoughts and stared at Set. Set was able to see his reflection in Razel's irises. While gathering his dark Gi, Set shouted at Razel,
"Hmph! Did you really thought that I thought that you would die so easily?! Ahn?!!!"
Out of the blue! Numerous sandstorms surrounded Razel! He got surprised by this sudden attack. He rotated his neck in all the directions to look for a way to avoid these sandstorms. However, he could find only one thing, and that was Set's ultimately strong ability to create uncountable number of sandstorm at anywhere and anytime.
As soon as Razel realized that there is no way to avoid these sandstorm, he decided to face them by his Gi's power. He looked at Set and said to him,
"Cheh! I wanted to avoid this useless spout... But looks like there's no time for that!"
Set raised his hands and moved his hands circularly. He repeated this process for a few seconds and then, he created the shape of 'X' with his hands. Finally, he set his hands free as he stretched them towards the sky.
*SHAAAAA!!!*
The sandstorms that surrounded Razel, grew in both the categories, the size and the numbers. As soon as Razel realized that he was in a huge bind, he gathered some sort of Gi in both of his hands. That Gi was whitish yellow. While Gathering the Gi, he changed some kind of mantra,
"Vayuleos, zwam alma, kirozero zhat ru aat!"
"Vayuleos, thine Alma, shall help me slay the enemy!"
The moment Set saw Razel using an awkward kind of Gi and a chant which was never heard by Set, he said to himself,
"Hm?! What was that whitish aura surrounding his hands! The Gi which he gathered in his hands was nonetheless generated by the core alma of Vayuleos! But... But that's impossible! The four major elements' core alma were collected by his father, Jonas!... And he got killed in that explosion years ago! How can this guy use his collectives just like that?!"
As soon as Razel heard Set, he turned his neck and gazed at him.
"Ho! Looks like you know a lot about my family history. Did Navertozwein tell you?"
Razel said.
"Yes! He did! So?! What can YOU do about it?! WRAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"
Razel used the Gi in his hand to scatter the sandstorms surrounding him. He created a small ball of Gi and threw it at one of the many sandstorms surrounding him. The ball, upon clashing with the sandstorm, resulted in a huge blast. As soon as the blast happened, the sandstorm would get scattered around the land with the power of the wind, which got released from the Gi ball. In hope of clearing out those sandstorms with his Vayuleos' Gi blast, Razel repeated this process.
Razel used most of his wind Gi he had at that moment. Using his attacks, he also created a smokescreen for himself, to escape from Set's sandstorms. Razel also planned his next move, which was to slash the unaware Set from his back. As soon as he tried to escape, he heard Set's voice, which said,
"Hmph! Running away is futile, Razel! Did you forgot how I decayed the trees earlier? My sandstorm has an special ability, and that is, it decays anything it touches! Let it be wind, fire, water, anything, means, ANYTHING!! Are you sure you would be able to handle it? WRAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"
Lurking in the smoke, Razel shouted at Set,
"Hey! You @$$hole! Do you really think that I would try to run away?! I'm gonna come right back at you!"
After hearing Razel's words, Set thought to himself,
"Is it a buff? But what would he achieve by doing this? Just why is he trying to buff in a situation like this?"
*SLASH!!!*
Clearing out the envelope of smoke using his swords made of demonic Gi, and covered with a solid outline of dark Gi, the one who appeared before Set was Razel! He tried slashing Set with his sword, but Set's reputation was not false. As soon as Razel's sword came in Set's one metre of contact, he dodged it by jumping back, whilst creating a sandstorm right in front of Razel.
*SLASH!!!*
*CUTS!!!*
However, that sandstorm was completely annihilated by Razel's demonic sword. While creating that sandstorm and watching it getting destroyed by Razel's swords, SET completely understood his current situation. After briefly analyzing Razel's weapon from afar, Set shouted at Razel,
"Tha-that sword! It's armoured with dark Gi! I never thought that you were also able to use the dark Gi like your father!"
Razel walked forward while closing the distance between him and Set. Whilst walking, he said,
"This is what you get for underestimating your opponent. That's one thing that I can never do, because, this was the most important lesson taught to me by my father."
As Set saw Razel approaching him, he thought to himself,
"ANUBIS... Looks like I'm in a small bind... I hope you complete your work there, without meeting any difficulty... And if you meet one, then crush it like an ant!"
____TO BE CONTINUED____
This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.