Rai, his expression one of seething anger and determination, spoke with a hint of doubt and uncertainty. "To be honest, I'm not sure if I can actually defeat Kanji. He is known as the Nightmare to many in history. But, my hatred and desire for revenge burn too intensely to ignore."
Kiana, her voice dripping with mockery, spoke up. "You're a fool," she mocked, her voice laced with derision. "You think you can take on Kanji, who has earned the title of Nightmare to countless people? Your anger and desire for revenge have made you delusional."
Her words struck a chord, highlighting Rai's perceived lack of foresight and recklessness in his pursuit of vengeance. It was a jab at his overconfidence and the belief that his newfound power would be enough to overcome a legendary figure like Kanji.
Rai, his voice filled with a twisted determination, spoke up. "If I can't kill Kanji directly, then I will strike at his followers and those close to him. Their suffering will be another form of torment for him."
Kiana, her tone challenging, posed a question to Rai. "You think you can kill me?" she asked, her voice defiant.
The challenge hung in the air as Kiana stood facing Rai, her face displaying a confident smirk. She was daring him to test his new powers against her, unafraid of the potential outcome.
Zero and Behemoth watched the exchange silently, their eyes fixed on Kiana and Rai, anticipating the next move.
Rai, watching Kiana closely, slowly floated towards her in the air, a dangerous glint in his eyes. The tension in the air was palpable, as the confrontation between the two powerful beings gathered momentum.
Rai, his voice carrying a sense of dark resolve, spoke as he closed the distance between himself and Kiana. "You underestimate me," he said, his eyes locked onto hers. "I am not the same as before. My power has grown beyond what you can imagine."
Rai, his aura exuding an air of menace, spoke up, adding another revelation. "Not only that," he declared, "I am one of six unique gods. My existence and purpose are tied to a higher, more complex order. You cannot fathom my abilities or the magnitude of my power."
Kiana, her voice filled with determination and unwavering conviction, spoke up. "I care not for your boasts of power and uniqueness," she stated, her voice steady. "Arrogance and inflated egos can lead to downfall. I will not be intimidated by empty words."
The clash between Kiana and Rai continued, the impact of their battle sending shockwaves through the air. As they attacked and defended against each other, the very atmosphere trembled with the intensity of their struggle.
The sky above them shuddered under the weight of their clash, as if echoing the power and force unleashed by the two divine beings.
Despite the raw strength and power behind Rai's attacks, Kiana met each blow with a calm and calculated defense. Her palms were a formidable shield, deflecting the majority of Rai's close combat assaults with unwavering precision.
Rai, catching his breath, realized he had underestimated Kiana's abilities. He looked at her, a hint of curiosity in his eyes, and asked, "Who exactly are you? You're far more powerful than I anticipated."
His curiosity was piqued, wondering what kind of being Kiana was to possess such remarkable strength and resilience. The revelation that she was an even greater threat than he initially assumed ignited a mix of alarm and intrigue within him.
Kiana, her voice steady and confident, responded to Rai's curiosity. "I am Kiana," she simply stated, not elaborating further. Her stoic expression gave away nothing, making it unclear whether she was intentionally keeping her identity concealed or simply didn't feel the need to disclose more.
Kiana, her golden aura flickering around her, summoned a colossal dragon made of light and thunder in the sky. As she spoke again, her voice carried an air of authority and strength.
"I am the daughter of the Legendary Dragon, Reinhardt, a powerful celestial being," she stated firmly. "And I have had the honor of being the disciple of Lord Kanji."
The revelation of her lineage and apprenticeship under the legendary figure, Lord Kanji, further fueled Rai's growing uncertainty and awe. He had underestimated not just a powerful being but someone who had been trained by the renowned figure he sought revenge against.
Kiana's attack, a combination of light and thunder, crashed into the land below, breaking the island in half with its immense force. The landscape trembled from the sheer impact, leaving a trail of destruction in its wake.
Rai, weakened and injured from the powerful attack, lay sprawled on the ground, his body battered and bruised. His once arrogant demeanor had crumbled, replaced with a look of stunned disbelief and fear.
The intensity of Kiana's attack had left him in a state of shock and vulnerability, forcing him to confront the harsh reality of his own limitations. The gap in power between them had become even more apparent, and Rai was now acutely aware of how vastly he had underestimated his opponent.
Kiana, her victorious stance contrasting with the state of the defeated Rai, floated down to the ground and walked towards him. Her expression held a mix of triumph and determination as she approached the fallen deity.
The sound of her footsteps echoed in the air as she came to stand over Rai's weakened form. She looked down at him, her eyes filled with a steely resolve, as if silently reminding him of his defeat.
The tension in the air was palpable as Kiana stood above Rai, the outcome of their battle clear. She stood tall and strong, her aura exuding an air of power and authority, while Rai remained slumped on the ground, his body marked by the aftermath of their brutal clash.
Kiana, her voice steady and resolute, broke the tense silence. "You see now, don't you? Your arrogance and underestimation have led you to this defeat," she stated, her eyes fixed on Rai.
Rai, weak and exhausted from the battle, succumbed to his injuries, his body lying motionless on the ground. The power and arrogance that had driven him in the past now extinguished as he took his last breath.
The tension in the air eased as Rai's life force dissipated, leaving behind a sense of finality and realization. Kiana, still standing over his lifeless form, looked down at him with a mix of satisfaction and contemplation.
Behemoth and Zero, recognizing the outcome of the battle, approached Kiana and shared their thoughts. "Perhaps it's wise to withdraw now," Behemoth suggested, his voice carrying a hint of caution.
Zero, chiming in, added a sense of urgency to the suggestion. "Yeah, let's get out of here before anything else happens," he stated, his eyes darting around warily, as if expecting further confrontations.
Behind the nearby boulders, hiding and observing the scene unfolding before her, was Mio, a figure who had arrived at the location to investigate based on Angela's orders. She had remained concealed, her presence undetected by Behemoth, Zero, and Kiana, as she silently observed their conversation and the aftermath of the battle.
Mio, her eyes fixated on the scene, finally understood why Angela had specifically instructed her to ensure that none of Kanji's followers would intervene. The events that had unfolded before her eyes now made perfect sense in the context of Angela's orders.
Once the tension in the atmosphere had subsided, Mio made her silent departure, taking to the skies and flying back to the Heavenly Realm. The events of the battle weighed on her mind as she journeyed back to report her findings to Angela.
As she soared through the skies, her thoughts swirled with the revelations and truths she had uncovered during her covert observation. The knowledge she possessed now was crucial, and the burden of reporting back to Angela weighed heavily on her shoulders.
Mio, upon returning to the Heavenly Garden belonging to Angela, the Goddess of Angels, found herself amidst the serene and beautiful surroundings. The garden bloomed with celestial flora and exuded an aura of peace and tranquility. Angela, with her grace and elegance, stood amidst it all, awaiting Mio's report.
Angela, her voice gentle yet commanding, addressed Mio upon her return. "Mio," she began, her eyes filled with a mixture of expectation and curiosity. "Have you come with news from your reconnaissance?"
The goddess of angels, standing in the heart of her own realm, patiently waited for Mio to share the crucial information she had gathered during her mission. The anticipation hung in the air as Angela's gaze remained focused on Mio, eager to receive the update.
The soft sound of the breeze rustling through the celestial garden added a surreal quality to the moment, as if the very heavens themselves were watching and waiting for the revelation of the information that Mio had acquired.
Mio, her voice calm and composed, began to relay her observations and findings from the mission. "Angela," she began, "I have witnessed the outcome of the confrontation, and I now understand the reasons behind your instructions to ensure no followers of Kanji would interfere."
The words hung in the air, and Angela, her expression solemn, nodded, acknowledging the significance of the report. "Please, continue," she urged Mio, her eyes intently fixed on the angel as she awaited further details.
Mio continued, her voice steady and resolute, recounting the events of the confrontation. "The god, Rai, who had been sealed away, has been defeated and lies lifeless. Kiana, the disciple of Lord Kanji, stood victorious and is unharmed."
The gravity of the report was palpable, and Angela, her features stern yet calculated, considered the implications of the outcome on the balance of power. "I see," she responded, her voice measured. "And what of Kanji's followers? Did any attempt to intervene as we feared?"
Mio shook her head, confirming that thankfully, no intervention from Kanji's followers had occurred. "None of his followers attempted to intervene," she reassured Angela. "Kiana's presence alone seems to have deterred any further involvement from them."
Angela, though relieved to hear that no further interference had occurred, remained contemplative. "That is good to hear," she replied, her voice tinged with a mix of relief and thoughtfulness. "It seems that Kiana's presence has kept them at bay, as we had hoped."
Angela, despite the successful outcome, remained cautious and calm. Her expression betrayed a sense of relief, as she understood that Kanji himself had not intervened in the matter, potentially indicating that he was not yet aware of the unfolding events.
~Next chapter "theif"