Letting out a roar Ordes ripped the limbs off the dragon he was fighting, used it to crush the skull of another, and froze another in time. The Blue Dragon Emperor, that was his title and now the young dragons learned why.
"Haha! Fight me Blue Dragon Emperor!" A wild voice shouted crazily, a fist landing on Ordes' side and sending him skidding back. Growling in anger the Blue Dragon didn't even look at his opponent before he sent a bright blue beam of pure energy at his opponent.
Materializing before his attack a black crescent moon blocked the attack, an ominous darkness tainting and bending the false reality all around it. Vanishing as quickly as it came wild laughter was all that was heard as Ordes' opponent charged forward.
Appearing in front of the Blue Dragon in an instant the Crescent Circle Dragon Crom Craunch barred his fangs. Raising his arm Ordes blocked the humanoid dragon's powerful fist with his forearm, not even moving back an inch.
Grasping the evil dragon by the skull the Blue Dragon of Eternity threw the evil dragon into the ground, sound breaking hundreds of times before Crom Craunch struck the ground. Crashing into the earth the evil dragon prepared to counterattack but was stopped in an instant.
The earth further cracked around him as Ordes cruelly pummeled him into the ground. Grabbing the Blue Dragon's wrist Crom Craunch flipped him over his head into the ground behind him and shot up into the air.
Flipping around in mid air black and gold darkness gathered in his maw before soaring through the air at Ordes faster than light itself. The resulting explosion surpassed nuclear explosions in size, the entire territory of Lucifer turning into a barren wasteland in an instant.
Roaring wildly and white and blue dragon soared into the sky, its wings blotting out the sky and the mist of pure energy radiating off his skin froze the very air around him. Laughing like a madman Crom Craunch's skin began hardening and his bones enlarging.
Within a single second, a huge dragon equal in size to the goliath standing across from him appeared, floating in the upside reality they found themselves in with black and gold darkness radiating off him like the abyss was reaching into this realm.
Flying toward one another their bodies collided in an instant, tornadoes forming with each flap of their wings as destruction closely followed their movements. Rolling over in midair they fought like wild animals, mountains and entire continents destroyed as they battled.
"HAHA! HOW COULD YOU BATTLE WITHOUT ME!?" A loud and rambunctious voice filled with infinite glee shouted as their forms were shoved into the frozen ocean above them, the burning flames radiating off their new opponent burning even their scales.
"DDRAIG!" Crom Craunch shouted crazily, greeting the Red Dragon Emperor with a powerful strike to the face. Latching onto the Evil Dragon's tail Ordes spun rapidly before throwing him into the Red Dragon of Domination without hesitation.
"Don't get in my way!" Ordes ordered his King's partner without hesitation, hundreds of thousands of blue spheres appearing above him like stars themselves. Falling faster than light the two dragons didn't even bother dodging, cackling like madmen as the stars struck them.
Opening his jaws Ddraig released a billowing flame the size of mountains toward the Blue Dragon of Eternity. Releasing a tsunami of blue energy from his mouth the two energies clashed, flames burning eternity and eternity freezing the flames.
Laughing crazily Crom Craunch sent his own energy into the fray, the corrosive energy he controlled melting flames and eternity alike. Emerging from their collision an explosion ravaged the world, the false reality shaking and cracking around them before being stitched together.
Flying through the air Ordes struck his fellow emperor, the energy escaping his body in droves freezing the flames surrounding his opponent. Dropping through the sky as his scales fell off his skin Ddraig laughed like a child, crimson flames once more building up in his mouth.
Sensing danger that wasn't there the last time Ordes and Crom Craunch stopped what they were doing, a dangerous amount of energy gathering around them. It was more than enough energy to power humanity for centuries and yet it was still increasing.
Almost as if they were children they repeatedly one upped each other, blood leaking from the corners of their mouths and dripping from their eyes as they strained their souls. Stopping at the same time, time paused around them almost as though it was afraid.
Releasing their respective attacks, each capable of destroying Earth with ease and killing gods, space and time shimmered and broke all around them as the Dimension Gap revealed itself wherever their attack passed.
Meeting at one point the three attacks crashed together, the force destroying over seventy percent of the underworld and replacing it with the dimensional gap. Yet they weren't unharmed either.
Blood soaked their flesh as their unbreakable scales dropped into the dimensional gap like rain, their bones sticking out in multiple places as their hearts visibly pulsated in their chest. To any normal dragon, they would have died immediately from such wounds.
Yet they laughed. Their draconic features contained the glee of children as they all glared at one another, forcing their bodies to move despite their pleas to rest. They were dragons, beings of combat, no damage would stop them from fighting.
Charging forward at the same time their desire for combat radiated off them with nearly the same intensity as the energy surrounding them. Pushing themselves to the limit they felt it, they felt themselves approaching the end of the marathon. They were close, so close.
Appearing in front of them before they could continue, before they could reach it, seven figures stopped their charge. Growling in warning the three dragons threatened the seven figures, their minds focused purely on combat. They couldn't even recognize the people that stopped them.
"Calm down you big lizards. Any more and you'll die." The one wielding the spear teased casually, absentmindedly spinning the deep blue spear in his hands. Ignoring his words the dragons inched closer.
"𝘚𝘵𝘰𝘱." The cold voice they all knew appeared, effortlessly reverberating from the dimensional gap that was beginning to be tainted pink. A cool, almost calming energy, flowed through their bodies as their minds began to become clear.
Turning into his human form in an instant Ordes dashed over and immediately lowered his head to his King who he defied. Stopping his Rook, Damian forced him onto his feet as the dimensional gap around them was forcefully changed into a familiar home.
"Let's go home." Damian spoke calmly yet Ordes did not reply, none of them did. Gazing at their King warmly none of his servants said anything about the blood covering his body nor the sincere smile on his face. They said nothing.
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