Kuragami finds a moment in the fight to get some answers.
"Why are you guys attacking us?"
Kyrie laughs.
"Why you ask? Tell them Iwashi."
"Well, how do I put this? Oh yeah. We're part of The Followers of The Supreme King"
Kuragami gets shocked.
"No way! How?! But you've been protecting Diana for all these years."
"Protecting?!"
"Well, we kinda have been Kyrie. Only to collect some important Yotr information."
"Yeah. We don't care at all about that silly little girl!"
"SHE THINKS WE WANT HER TO BE PROTECTED?! NAH, WE WANT HER AND THE WHOLE OF YOTR TO BURN TO THE GROUND!"
Kuragami can't believe what he's hearing.
As the tension mounted in the air, Kuragami's anger surged within him like a raging storm. His icy blue aura crackled around him, intensifying with each passing moment. Kyrie and Iwashi watched in surprise as Kuragami's power grew before their eyes, the fury in his gaze piercing through their defenses.
Homura and Isamu stood in awe, their eyes widening at the display of Kuragami's untamed rage. They had never seen him like this before, and the raw power emanating from him sent chills down their spines.
"Anyone who is against Diana, is against me!"
With a primal roar, Kuragami unleashed his true strength. Ice aura swirled around him, forming a shimmering armor that encased his body. The transformation, known as Ice Coating, granted him enhanced speed, strength, and an unmatched ferocity.
The ground beneath his feet trembled as Kuragami lunged forward, his movements swift and precise. He attacked Kyrie and Iwashi with an unforgiving onslaught, his icy blows freezing the air around them. The guards struggled to defend themselves against Kuragami's onslaught, their confidence wavering as his power overwhelmed them.
Kyrie gritted his teeth, his wind abilities flickering in a desperate attempt to retaliate.
"Who does he think he is? We cannot let him defeat us," he growled, his voice laced with frustration.
Iwashi's water powers surged forth, trying to create a barrier against Kuragami's assault.
However, just as Kuragami gained the upper hand in the fierce battle, a mysterious figure burst onto the scene, their arrival shrouded in a cloak of mystery. With lightning-quick speed, the figure delivered a powerful kick that sent Kuragami hurtling through the air, crashing into the ground.
The impact stunned Kuragami, momentarily interrupting the fight. As he struggled to regain his composure, he locked eyes with the mysterious figure who had disrupted their battle. Anger and confusion swirled within him, his mind racing to comprehend this unexpected turn of events.
"What... Who are you?"
Kuragami demanded, his voice filled with a mix of rage and curiosity.
The figure remained silent, their presence enigmatic. They stood with an air of confidence, their intent and identity veiled in secrecy.
Kuragami, his body pulsating with the remnants of his Ice Coating power, pushed himself off the ground, ready to resume the fight. However, he couldn't shake off the unsettling feeling that this encounter wasn't far from ordinary.
Homura and Isamu watched in astonishment as the mysterious figure interrupted Kuragami's fight with Kyrie and Iwashi. Their eyes widened, and their expressions filled with a mix of surprise and intrigue.
"Who is that?" Homura exclaimed, his voice laced with a hint of awe.
"Their presence is... familiar."
Isamu nodded in agreement, his thunderous aura crackling around him.
Both Homura and Isamu exchanged a quick glance, a silent understanding passing between them. They knew that this mysterious figure posed a potential threat, and they couldn't afford to let their guard down.
Homura's flames flickered with intensity as he tightened his grip on his fire-infused fists.
"Kuragami is strong, but we can't let him face this fight alone," he declared, determination shining in his eyes.
With a synchronized leap, Homura and Isamu rushed toward the battlefield, their eyes locked on the mysterious figure. They knew that they couldn't allow this disruption to go unanswered.
As they closed the distance, their minds filled with questions and a thirst for answers. Who was this mysterious figure? What were their intentions?
Homura's flames intensified, casting an eerie glow over his determined expression.
"Prepare yourself," he warned, his voice carrying an unyielding resolve.
"We won't let you stand in our way."
Isamu's swords crackled with electricity, his gaze focused and unflinching.
"We won't back down," he declared, his voice tinged with a sense of command.