Tharkeroth Dallmethad, known for his unrivalled skills as a berserker, was a force to be reckoned with on the battlefield. His fighting style focused on close-quarter combat, utilizing underhanded techniques that caught his opponents off guard. Even after being taken aback by her surprise punch, he swiftly regained his composure and skillfully blocked her strike with impeccable timing.
In a display of lightning-fast reflexes, he retaliated with a jumping thrust so swift that she had no choice but to leap back out of harm's way. The sheer speed and precision of his poisoned blade sent it whizzing through the air, narrowly missing her stomach by mere fractions of a second. Tharkeroth's mastery over close-quarters combat was truly awe-inspiring, leaving no room for redundancy or repetition in his relentless pursuit of victory.
But a swift kick to the neck hurled him back to the crater he first landed on, and as Allatou landed a few feet from him, He rose from the ground with a fierce determination in his eyes, ready to continue the battle until his last breath.
"Still using those underhanded tricks of yours !"
Tharkeroth smirked, his eyes gleaming with a mischievous glint. "Ah, but you see," he replied, his voice dripping with confidence,
"It is not about the tricks themselves, but rather the timing and precision with which they are executed."
His words hung in the air like a challenge, daring her to match his level of skill and cunning. As the battle raged on, Tharkeroth's every move seemed calculated, his strikes landing with unerring accuracy. He moved with a fluidity that defied the chaos around him, effortlessly evading his opponent's attacks while delivering devastating blows of his own.
Each swing of his fist was a testament to his mastery, never wasting a single motion or strike. His opponent was relentless, while his opponent evaded all his frontal attacks with ease.
"Such a dishonourable way to face an opponent!"
The crater was a few feet deep, but it was a perfect place to fight, making sure that he wouldn't do anything that might endanger civilians in their fight. The woman studied him, her eyes narrowing with determination. She knew she had to remain composed, not letting his arrogance get under her skin. With a flick of her wrist, she summoned her own powers, a shimmering aura enveloping her body. The clash of their energies echoed through the crater as they circled each other, both waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
Time seemed to slow as they exchanged blows, their movements a blur of calculated precision. Each strike was met with an equally swift parry, and their skills matched in deadly strikes that made the ground shake, even the 5 battalions of soldiers marching a few miles away from the Royal Capital's outer defensive wall to uphold their task and purpose, all felt it, but they could not look back nor react to it, as they are marching toward the first city that needs to be invaded and save from the Arcanian rebellion deceiving influence, and that was the city of Ivlares under the rule of the Viscountess Hilas Ugrihron,
meanwhile, all of the palace guards were alerted but non of them could do anything as the ongoing battle inside the palace grounds was beyond their pay grade and just stood there and watch as thundering shockwaves of power and battle ferocity could be seen and heard both on the throne room and the palace garden
Guild Master Galhad Malion's members were gathered around him as all thirty members of his guild were able to witness the power of Demiurgos lineage, the governess Alavara Raegel a known weapons dealer by reputation her skills in using any weapons with proficiency was feared, and anding her ability to use dimensional storage adds to her skills repertoire,
both of them are highly respected and feared at the same time, each of their coordinated strikes was swirling and destroying everything in their path, and lightning surged in all directions as it burns on contact, their movements were so fast only a handful of observers could follow their movements,
With every swing of Galhads enchanted claymore sword, and stab and a burst of attack spell from Alavara Raegel mana gun Ramiel would use every part of his body to deflect and attack at the same time, it was an amazing control over all aspects of his body, Ramiel was using his battle mace and chain whip as an extension of his body,
moving with fluidity and precision. The sheer elegance of his movements was a testament to his years of training and unwavering dedication to honing his skills. As the battle raged on, Ramiel seamlessly transitioned from one weapon to another, seamlessly blending the art of swordplay with the finesse of spellcasting.
His opponents stood no chance against his relentless onslaught, as he effortlessly parried their attacks and countered with devastating blows of his own. With each strike, Ramiel's power seemed to grow, fueling him with an unstoppable,
Alavara Raegel was frantically using many of her collected weapons just to gain a strategic advantage in the ongoing fight with Ramiel, but he would just sidestep and twist in mid-air while swinging his battle mace to incoming strikes from Galhads sword, Ramiel would block it the huge claymore sword created a vacuum of air that would fuel the force inward, making it nearly impossible for Alavara to land a hit.
As she dodged and weaved, her mind raced to find a weakness in Ramiel's defence. Suddenly, an idea struck her like lightning. She swiftly switched tactics, abandoning her heavy mana gun and opting for quick, precise strikes with her dual daggers. With each calculated move,
she observed and patiently waited for gaps in Ramiel's defence, trying to exploit his vulnerability. The battle intensified as their clash of weapons echoed through the air, but Alavara's agility and cunning allowed her to gain the upper hand. She relentlessly pressed on, never giving Ramiel a moment of respite.
Gradually, his defences weakened, and Alavara seized the opportunity to deliver a decisive blow. She disarmed him with a swift and powerful strike and sent his battle mace flying across the battlefield. Galhad of astonishment filled the air as Ramiel was about to lean backwards, momentarily stunned by the turn of events. Alavara dashed in and pulled out a rapid-firing crossbow from her dimensional storage and just bombarded Ramiel with dozens of armour-piercing arrows as Galhad activated his lightning attack spell at the same time.
There was a huge explosion in the throne room, and debris flew upward to the very ceiling and spread out everywhere. The force of the explosion sent shockwaves through the castle, shaking its very foundation. The sound of crumbling stone and shattering glass echoed in the air as dust filled the once-grand throne room. Alavara and Galhad stood amidst the chaos, their eyes wide with disbelief at the sheer power they had unleashed. Ramiel, now buried beneath a mountain of rubble, was momentarily silenced. The battle had taken an unexpected turn, and victory seemed within their grasp. But as the dust settled and silence descended upon them,
Ramiel casually stood up and walked without a single wound in his body. He brushed off the debris from his clothes and looked at Alavara and Galhad with a wicked smile. It was then that they realized their mistake in underestimating Ramiel's true strength.
He had been playing them all along, luring them into a false sense of security. His powers were far greater than they could have ever imagined. Alavara's heart sank as she realized the consequences of their actions. They had not only failed to defeat Ramiel, but they had also unleashed a force that could potentially destroy everything they held dear. Galhad clenched his fists, anger burning in his eyes. They couldn't let Ramiel escape this time.
Alavara's frustration grew as she realized that her weapons were no match for Ramiel's power, agility, and skill. She needed to come up with a new plan, something that would catch him off guard. As she dodged another swing from Galhad's sword, an idea sparked in her mind. She quickly retreated, creating distance between herself and Ramiel. With a swift motion,
she reached into her storage and pulled out a vial of shimmering liquid, Without hesitation, she threw it towards Ramiel, who was momentarily distracted by Galhad's relentless attacks. The vial shattered upon impact, releasing a thick cloud of smoke that enveloped the battlefield. In the chaos, Alavara seized the opportunity to launch a surprise attack from above. Using her acrobatic skills, she leapt high into the air and unleashed a barrage of lightning-fast strikes towards Ramiel's vulnerable spots.
until Ramiel grabbed hold of her hand and just used her movement to throw her balance off and used his left elbow to strike her face down, and then pivoted a circular motion by shifting his right foot and moving it like making a roundhouse kick going backwards and using the force to kick her on her side,
While Ramiel was turned around halfway, he also blocked the incoming downward slash by Reverse Cross Guard Defense and used the chain that was wrapped around his arm and pulled in the long chain that was attached to the battle mace tip, which was on the floor as it hit. It flew backwards and with a simple flicking move,
it changed direction and went speeding toward Galhad's hands, knocking the sword out of his grip. Ramiel wasted no time and swiftly closed the distance between them, launching a series of lightning-fast strikes with his fists and elbows. Galhad, caught off guard by Ramiel's relentless assault, stumbled backwards, desperately trying to regain his footing. Sensing an opportunity, Ramiel spun around, his cloak billowing behind him, and delivered a powerful spinning back kick that sent Galhad crashing into a nearby wall.
The impact reverberated through the room as Galhad slumped to the ground, dazed and gasping for air as his chest plate was crushed inward from the force of the blow. Ramiel, not one to let up, closed in on his fallen opponent with a swift and precise series of strikes, targeting vulnerable points on Galhad's body.
Each hit landed with a bone-crushing impact, leaving Galhad defenceless and unable to mount any kind of counterattack. Ramiel's movements were fluid and calculated, his years of training evident in every move he made. As Galhad struggled to rise, Ramiel seized the opportunity to deliver a final devastating blow, a thunderous uppercut that sent Galhad soaring through the air before crashing down in a heap.
while Alavara was preparing her final attack and used the opportunity to order the knights that were on standby to engage the enemy but non of them move as they saw who they were going to attack and that person prove he was truly the Queens son,
but the dark forge guild answered her request and attacked Ramiel as they wanted to avenge their fallen leader, even if Ramiel's back was open and exposed, attack spells symbols suddenly appeared behind his back and just instantly activated with multiple and different types of cast spells from flaming arrows, wind blade, Magna spears, all the Dark forge members was caught off guard and was shocked to see he didn't even need to speak the encantation nor need to see the enemy,
as his mastery over magic was unparalleled. The sheer power and precision of his spells overwhelmed the guild members, leaving them scrambling to defend themselves. the spells were strong and calculated enough to hurt the enemy but not kill them, for the members of the dark forge guild were not all evil,
his every strike hitting its mark with deadly accuracy. It was as if he had become one with the elements, effortlessly manipulating fire, wind, and earth to his advantage. The Dark Forge guild had underestimated Ramiel's true potential, for he possessed a hidden strength that surpassed their wildest imaginations.
With each passing moment, the guild members grew more desperate, realizing that their revenge had turned into a battle for survival. But Ramiel remained calm and composed amidst the chaos, his focus unwavering. He knew that victory was within his grasp, and he would not let it slip away. As the battle raged on, he continued to unleash devastating spells upon his adversaries, one by one each guild member fell before his immense power.
The air crackled with energy as His opponents, once filled with arrogance and confidence, now trembled in fear. Their attacks became feeble attempts to ward off the inevitable. until something gave out a loud roar that made everybody look, as Alavara Raege was able to summon a twenty feet two-headed crypt Oger slowly rose up and grabbed the stone pillars that held the fifty-foot ceiling above their very head, as All of them look up at the nasty creature was wreaking havoc and now was about to attack anybody that moves,
Unknown to all of the beings. The two-headed crypt Oger was already dead and was moving because of the spell used on it, the smell was overwhelming and the saliva was corrosive and it was utterly mindless and hungry for living beings. The foul monster swarmed through the air at the incapacitated guild members.
and he came on like a pile driver.
Ramiel rushed forward and cast a barrier spell at the unconscious warriors as he dodged left and put an elbow in one of the two heads of the crypt Oger's face and he connected with his left hand and knocked it sideways like it weighed nothing at all.
it went down on one knee and got back up just in time to arch around his next crazy lunge. the crypt Oger fist missed Ramiel's body a little, by a quarter-inch, and its wild momentum pulled it past him and down a little which put the side of his head right in line for him to give out a left hook.
he let it go with everything he had from his toes up his shoulders. his fist crashed into Crypt Ogers second more dominant head left ear and he staggered back Ramiel followed up with a colossal right to its jaw.
The impact of Ramiel's punches sent shockwaves through the air, momentarily stunning Crypt Oger. With each strike, he could feel the weight of his fist fueling his blows. The force behind his left hook had been unleashed with such intensity that it rattled the very core of Crypt Oger's being.
As the creature stumbled back, Ramiel seized the opportunity to deliver a devastating right hook to its side unleashing a surge of power that reverberated through his entire body. The sheer strength behind his punch was enough to momentarily disorient Crypt Oger, but it did no damage.
he had hit him four times and it was like he hadn't hit the Oger at all. The two elbows had been solid smashes and the two punches had been as hard as anything, Ramiel even pummeled the creature with his battle mace but it was still attacking him and the other mace, individuals who were in the vicinity.
until the knights that were watching the battle decide to help and stop the monster's rampage, so they assisted Ramiel and even address him as
" My lord give us an order and we shall obey,"
this made Ramiel smile and gave out a nod, this was unexpected but was within his expectation, even the Dark Forge members that he protected realised that this monster was a treat to those who are living peacefully beyond the castle walls,
and is still their job to kill these types of mindless creatures, as they posed a constant threat to the safety of the kingdom. Ramiel knew that he had to act swiftly and decisively to eliminate this menace before it caused any more harm. With a determined look in his eyes,
he gathered his unexpected new allies and devised a strategic plan to corner the monster and strike it down once and for all. They studied its patterns, weaknesses, and vulnerabilities, leaving no stone unturned in their pursuit of victory. The Dark Forge members honed all their skills, sharpened their weapons,
while Alavara Raegel was laughing as she escapes with Galhad Malion by using a teleportation scroll, and abandoned everybody to face a level 500 two-headed crypt Oger that could use magic and even summon a few undead soldiers, as Galhad took out the scroll to activate it,
when an arrow flew toward the scroll and was torn in half rendering it useless, leaving Alavara and Galhad stranded in the midst of danger. an archer from the elite knight saw what they were going to do and realize these so-called honourable leaders were just cowards,
In an instant, Ramiel appeared behind them and cast a mind and body confusion spell, as well as a sleeping spell, and went back to battling the growing monster that feeds on fear and death. As a few guild members had already been killed and some knights had been severely injured, Ramiel decided to blow everything up so he could save more lives and secure the remaining wounded warriors.
" Controlled Arcane Barrier,"
suddenly everyone fighting by the group or separately was covered with a sphere barrier and forced them to stop moving, when they all felt a trembling force that was emanating from Ramiels body, one of the guild members has the ability to analyse a person's power level, she instantly vomited and fell on her knees saying there is no doubt the person with white hair and golden eyes is Royalty as his power level was 1899.
as he walked toward the attacking enemy multiple floating spell symbols around his entire body once again appeared and just automatically shot the undead with different magic and face the two-headed Crypt Oger as he raise his hands and more energy surged outward and near bent space and time as the energy was enormous, not taking any chance and prove to everybody who he was by right and authority within the land and its people,
Ramiel Pointed his opened left hand as the twenty-foot beasts charge at him with the intent to kill him in a single powerful strike,
" release, open tier 4 attack spell,
" Decimation Plasma wave!"
the entire chamber room went pitch black, and then a burst of light came out of his hand and shoots a blinding light that was super hot and focused. it melted the marble floor and walls turning the pathway into magma, and superheated steam consumed the entire room, all of the metal chandeliers, decorative metal ornaments, and weapons that were with warriors inside the barrier Ramiel cast were melted, leaving nothing but a molten mess.
The intense heat radiated from Ramiel's hand as he stood there, his eyes glowing with otherworldly power. The warriors, stunned and bewildered, could only watch in awe as the room transformed into a fiery inferno. The air crackled with energy, and the once majestic chamber now resembled a scene from the depths of a volcano.
The scorching steam billowed upwards, obscuring their vision and making it difficult to see. Panic set in as they realized their weapons were useless against this supernatural force. Ramiel's control over the elements was unparalleled, and his abilities were beyond comprehension. With each passing moment, the room grew hotter and more chaotic, as if nature itself was bending to his will. It was a display of raw power that left everyone trembling in fear and amazement. As the last remnants of the chamber disintegrated into molten lava, Ramiel slowly lowered his hand, extinguishing the flames.
Everybody in the Royal Capital felt and saw the energy rising up and flying across the sky like a dragon. everybody understood that only a few could achieve and display this kind of power,r and whoever it was, only a true royal and a Monarch could be this powerful.