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Chapter 43 - War [ The Mightiest Subordinate]

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Minutes after the appearnce of Charybdis in The demon realm.

Primordial Blanc stood in her realm, her territory serene under the pale, ghostly light that permeated the demon world. Suddenly, the air vibrated with an ominous energy.

Her heart skipped a beat as she saw the massive form of a dragon materialize in her skies.

The ground trembled as the beast roared, sending a shockwave through her domain.

"Veldora!" she gasped, her eyes widening in shock.

Without a single word, the dragon unleashed a torrent of destructive energy, ripping through her territory with unstoppable force.

Storms brewed in an instant, lightning cracking the sky, and winds howling with terrifying ferocity.

Her daemons, caught off guard, were annihilated almost instantly.

Blanc watched in horror as her realm crumbled under the dragon's assault.

'Why is Veldora attacking me? I have done nothing to provoke him... I'm not like Noir,' she thought frantically, trying to understand the reason behind the unprovoked attack.

But there was no time to ponder. She had to defend her home.

Summoning her power, Blanc flew towards Veldora, her body glowing with a white, ethereal light.

She launched a barrage of spells at him, each one crackling with elemental force.

But Veldora only laughed, a deep, rumbling sound that shook the air.

He transformed into his humanoid form, the same terrifying visage he had when he killed Noir.

Blanc's heart sank as she recalled the tales of Veldora's brutal strength.

Now, facing him directly, she realized those stories were not exaggerations.

Veldora's eyes gleamed with a sadistic light as he swatted away her attacks like they were nothing more than bothersome insects.

He moved with a terrifying grace, each of his blows powerful enough to shake the ground.

"Is this all you've got, Blanc?" Veldora taunted, his voice mocking. "You're even weaker than I expected."

Blanc gritted her teeth, fury and fear mingling within her.

She poured more of her energy into her attacks, her body radiating intense heat as she summoned the full extent of her powers.

But no matter what she did, Veldora shrugged off her efforts effortlessly, his laughter ringing in her ears.

He caught her mid-air, gripping her by the throat.

"Pathetic," he said, squeezing just enough to make her gasp for breath. "You're nothing to be bosted as one of the "Primordials" ."

Blanc struggled, her hands clawing at his iron grip, but it was futile.

Veldora tossed her aside like a ragdoll, sending her crashing into the ground. She tried to rise, but her body was battered, her energy nearly depleted.

It was then that she felt it—a massive surge of power in the distance.

She turned her gaze towards the horizon, her eyes widening in disbelief.

Charybdis had appeared, her ship a looming shadow in the skies.

The central machine of the ship whirred to life, and she could feel the pull of its power as it began absorbing the souls of the dying daemons.

Blanc's heart filled with dread. 'No... this can't be happening,is someone attempting to evolve into a demon lord using daemon souls ?' she thought desperately.

She tried to stand, but Veldora's foot pressed down on her back, pinning her to the ground.

Veldora distracted from the cool mechanism of the ship momentarily allowed Blanc to escape.

But it was the foolishness of the primordial white, to think that she could escape.

Veldora began mercilessly beating Blanc just using enough strength to only damage enough that could be healed naturally by the daemon.

Each of Veldora's punches echoed like thunderclaps.

Blanc, reeling from the onslaught, looked up just in time to see the blinding flash from the build up of Charybdis's attack.

Despair washed over her. "... How can we fight against such power?"

She thought, her heart sinking further as she felt the realm's balance tip irrevocably.

She could only watch in horror as Charybdis activated her ship's weapon.

The dragon head of the ship transformed into a long blade, light rotating in concentric circles.

The sheer holy presence threatening to tear the demon realm apart. "Divine Departure,"

Charybdis's voice echoed, followed by a blinding flash of light.

The entire Rouge territory was evaporated in an instant.

Veldora caught her by the throat again ""to stop the insect from squirming and watch the show""

Rain began to fall, heavy and unyielding, soaking Blanc's battered form.

She struggled to breathe, each breath a painful effort.

She felt Veldora's grip loosen as he turned his attention to the devastation Charybdis had wrought.

Her sight then focused on an arrow of light reaching her territory.

The arrow erased a quarter of her territory.

Blanc's eyes widened in horror as the arrow obliterated her realm.

"Impossible... This power..." Blanc whispered, despair washing over her. She looked up at Veldora, her vision blurring.

Veldora's laughter echoed across the realm, chilling and triumphant.

"Hahahahaha! That girl sure is over the top just like her father"

"Why... why are you doing this?" she managed to ask, her voice weak.

Veldora smirked down at her, his eyes cold. "Hmmm how would i know ?" he said simply, before turning his back on her.

Blanc's heart sank further as she realized the futility of her struggle.

Veldora didn't even bother to attack her anymore because he had felt what was happening to Blanc.

Her ego , which as a Spiritual being was basically her existence, had begun crumbling.

He didn't need to interfere as she won't be able to maintain her form and will be dispersed back to the cycle of reincarnation loke all daemons do when they die.

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At the same time of Veldora's descent

Harita's massive form loomed over the Violet region, a colossus of elemental power and fury.

Her Kagune manifestation, towering at 35 meters, exuded an aura of dominance as she faced off against the reckless Primordial Purple and her daemon horde.

The Primordial Purple, known for her arrogant demeanor and mastery of nuclear flame and poison magic, stood defiantly before Harita, her confidence unshaken despite the overwhelming presence of the Elemental Lord of Fire.

"You dare challenge me, insignificant creature?" the Primordial Purple taunted, her voice laced with childish arrogance. "I doubt you'd live long enough against mt magic"

With a dismissive wave of her hand, the Primordial Purple unleashed a torrent of nuclear flame towards Harita.

The searing heat and destructive force washed over Harita's fiery wings, but she remained steadfast, barely flinching as the flames dissipated harmlessly around her.

With another mocking laugh albeit a bit subsided , the Primordial Purple sent tendrils of toxic mist swirling towards Harita, seeking to corrode her elemental form.

Harita's lone eye narrowed, her patience wearing thin as she observed the futile attacks.

In one swift motion, she swung her massive arm, the force of her blow creating a shockwave that shattered the toxic mist and sent the Primordial Purple hurtling through the air.

The impact was devastating, knocking the arrogant demon to the ground with a resounding crash.

"You underestimate the power of nature," Harita's voice boomed, resonating across the battlefield. "Your arrogance blinds you."

Before the Primordial Purple could recover, Harita closed the distance between them in a thunderous charge.

Her massive hand descended like a hammer, striking the primordial with enough force to send shockwaves rippling through the earth and reduce the mountain which the primordial hut to dust.

Purple let out a pained cry as she struggled to rise, her illusions of superiority shattered by the raw might of Harita.

She tried to run as a desperate way to save herself but suddenly the ground around her broke apart as white searing hot spikes impaled her little bodyfrom all directions.

Her core shattering sending her soul to the cycle of Reincarnation.

As Harita stood victorious over her fallen opponent, a sudden ripple of energy surged through the battlefield.

With a wave of her hand, Charybdis activated a devastating Divine departure.

An attack her master had told her about.

A devastating attack of holy energy erupted from the weapon, converging upon the Primordial Rouge's territory with unstoppable force.

The ground trembled, and clouds gathered as the holy power descended upon the demon realm, cleansing it in a blinding display of divine wrath.

Harita, her task complete, turned away from the aftermath of destruction, her fiery wings casting long shadows over the scorched battlefield.

She felt a surge of pride at her accomplishment, knowing she had proven her strength as the Elemental Lord of Fire.

Charybdis done from her attacks observed , from afar on her giant ship.

Her eyes, glowing with eerie blue light, filled with approval.

'Well done, Harita,' Charybdis's voice rumbled in her mind

'Your strength is truly unmatched, not even my son can match you in pure might'

These words were not exaggerations as Charybdis had intentionally directed Harita's evolution in the path of pure might even forcefully sacrificing the budding concept of Sins and Retribution in favour of developing a pure unmatched powerhouse.

In fact Harita could even match Charybdis if Charybdis wasn't armed with the Conceptual mught of her ultimate skill.

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A/N

Two more chapters before the time skip and the end of war.

Stones and review will be appreciated