Though he knew there would always be someone stronger, but never had he felt this weak in front of someone.
Even his master didn't give him this uneasy feeling. Standing before this person, the sovereign felt like death was within reach for him. And a single move from this man could really end his existence.
"Kid, do you still think you can kill me?" Devon jested.
The sovereign took two steps backward, he wasn't someone who was going to give up anytime soon. He then roared with all the strength he had.
His whole energy became erratic, and the red halo behind him began to develop a real image. After a few minutes, there wasn't any halo and the sovereign had fully transformed into a giant.
The transformation really brought many changes to the sovereign. His aura at least increased to ten times it formerly was, and his strength was beyond one's imagination.
He didn't dare to underestimate the person before him anymore even though he had gotten a tremendous boost in strength he was still fully aware of how dangerous this person was.
"Supreme fist barricade." The sovereign stated softly in his giant form.
Several giant fists appeared in the air with each of them brimming with destructive force around it and lighting could see coiling around the fists.
"Attack!"
A single word from the sovereign sent the fists rushing at Devon. The explosion of each of the fists was unbelievable and witnessing the damages his attacks created, a proud smile appeared on the sovereign's face.
This could really be the end. The fists attack finally came to an end and all that was left was the after effect it created.
"Whewwwwww...Thankfully, I didn't have to use that forbidden skill." The sovereign was confident that there was no way that Devon could survive that move.
"Hmmmmmm, yummy."
A strong aroma of fried turkey filled the surrounding, the flavors were well distributed in all parts of the turkey, and even from the aroma alone one could tell it was going to be a tasty meal.
A confused look appeared on the sovereign's face as he found it hard to figure out what was going on.
This was the smell of someone cooking, and he was clearly in a battle. He looked around the environment, but there was no one there other than him and the person he was facing.
"No, no, no... That's not possible." the thoughts of the person he was battling cooking surfaced in his mind, but he suppressed that thought.
The sovereign shook his head at the idea of that ever being. Could his attack be that weak to that existence?
"Are you done?" a youth walked out, holding two plates of fried turkey in both of his hands, while four other plates were hovering in the air.
The sovereign stumbled down to the ground. His giant ass landed heavily on the ground, making it ripple.
His mouth was wide open as he found the scene very strange. This had really exceeded all his imagination. Even his most powerful attack was dismissed by this man.
Now he had no other choice but to use his forbidden skill that was only meant to be used when he encounters a life and death situation.
The warning his master gave him that day resounded in his ears. But looking at the situation as he didn't have any choice besides wasn't this a life and death situation.
He stood up from the ground, holding the huge spear with both his hands. A very dark energy began spreading across his body.
While his hands which were holding the spear turned black and the spear began swallowing the energy in his body like a black hole. The rate at which the spear devoured his energy was shocking and when it appeared to have been fulled, the sovereign face appeared to have become pale.
"Arghhhhhhh!!!!!!" He roared once again as he slashed the spear at full force towards Devon.
*TING*
The spear seemed to have hit metal, as it sounded like it has stumbled upon one.
The sovereign right hand which was already black began cracking and after a while, the hand fell off his body. Even as his hand fell off, there was no blood coming out from that area of his body.
This could be one of the dangerous consequences of the forbidden skill he used.
When the scene was finally revealed, the sovereign saw what his spear had stumbled upon that made it quiver in such away.
A hand could be seen holding the spear-sharpened area. The person holding the weapon seemed to also do it with little effort, as his other hand was eating a fried turkey.
When he was done with the turkey, he tightened his grip on the spear, and with a bit force added the spear completely shattered.
"Now it's my turn," Devon said to the shocked giant in front of him.
He then took a step forward, appearing at the giant front mid-air. Devon sent a full-force punch at the giant chest, which sent it flying several miles away.
The damage the punch delivered wasn't that simple, as it completely sent the sovereign out of his giant form.
The scene of the sovereign leaving his giant form was really comical. Just a punch and the huge man was reduced to such a degree.
Devon still wasn't done, he vanished once again, this time around he appeared behind the sovereign who was still flying from the punch of earlier. And not even pitying the situation, Devon delivered another punch to his back.
The speed at which the sovereign flew was four times faster than earlier. He landed heavily on the ground.
The two punches made him fall unconscious immediateely. Even his whole body was dyed in blood and if his former aura was that of a tiger now it being reduced to the aura of a kitten.
Devon stood in front of the unconscious man. His face was indifferent.
He stomped his feet on the sovereign face, crackling his skulls and every bone in it. Blood spattered across his shoe and a disgusted look appeared on Devon's face.
The ground on which the sovereign was laying sank and the unconscious man's body went with it.
"Shittttt. I accidentally killed him. I still can't control my powers yet," Devon said with his hand on his head.
He then brought his hand across his chin. Devon appeared to be thinking about something.
"Urgh... Now I have to use that ability." Devon closed his eyes and a very soothing aura began spreading across his body.
"Every ending will bring a new beginning, and a new beginning will give rise to a new ending." Those words said by Devon brought many changes to the environment.
The already leveled mountain stood erect once again, and the damaged skull began constructing itself. The shattered spear also returned back to its original position.
And an hour later two men standing on a mountain opposite to another. The ability the youth used seemed to be a reverse type ability.
.......
"Hahahahahahahaha...the return of the vanquisher indeed."
In the Reid mansion, sounds of laughter resounded in every corner of the mansion. But in one of the rooms in the mansion, a man could be seen talking to a white-haired lady.
If Devon was here, he would recognize them as one was his father while the other was his sister. In past years there was no doubt that between the sibling the one who had the greatest improvement was the sister, Elyse.
"Elyse, you know what to do. Don't disappoint me this time around." The man said in a very gentle tone.
Elyse nodded her head at her father's word before disappearing away from the mansion.