Chapter 30
Tezuka crashes hard onto the ground, battered and bruised. He struggles to rise to his feet as the beast approaches him slowly. Above, the sky still bore a dark, ominous stir, but this time, every movement of the beast seemed to tear it apart.
Tezuka looked at Clara behind him.
"Guess she still needs more time."
He then dashed at the beast with a lightning spear forming in his hand. He threw it at the beast; a larger one forms in the sky and heads for the beast.
The Beast didn't flinch; suddenly Tezuka felt a heavy explosion on his body, and blood dripped down as he gasped for air.
"I... I can't back down now; she is not ready!"
He screamed, and a huge amount of pressure and spirit energy formed around him, and red lightning sparks were emitted around him. He slowly made a fist, causing the air around his hand to freeze and crack. The cracks turned into red lighting.
The beast felt a sudden hit in pressure, which sank its feet a little into the ground. Blood gushed out of Tezuka's chest, but he still stood there. Another attack on the beast, damaging its eye.
Tezuka's eyes suddenly split, and he screamed in pain. Above him was a ball of lightning, which he directed at the beast.
There is a huge explosion; Tezuka's body is also hit by an explosion, which sends him down, but he is slowly lowered and caught by Clara, whose body now looked like it contained a galaxy.
The wheel of elements is still spinning, but it is out of visibility by causing no disturbance to show its existence.
Clara laid Tezuka gently on the ground; she slowly began to walk towardsthe beast.
Both Aenzil and Gath were locked in a fierce battle, exchanging blows relentlessly, but Gath appeared to be struggling to keep pace.
Aenzil's claws tore into Gath's chest.
Crimson droplets fell to the ground.
Gath pressed her hand against her wound, gasping for breath.
Blood trickled down.
She gazed at Aenzil, who slowly licked the blood from her hand, her eyes fixed on Gath like a predator observing its prey. A sinister smile spread across her face, revealing her sharp, blood-stained teeth.
With deliberate steps, she advanced toward Gath.
Gath's vision blurred, her body trembling with fear, for she no longer saw Aenzil but a monstrous entity cloaked in chaos.
Aenzil appeared as a formidable figure composed entirely of dark energy, her eye glowing with a purple hue. The world around them felt eerily silent and shrouded in darkness.
Summoning her courage, Gath unleashed a blast of energy toward Aenzil.
The attack seemed futile; it was as if Aenzil absorbed the energy, a smile lingering on her lips.
Aenzil soared into the air, poised to strike down on the now vulnerable Gath.
Gath stood frozen, watching Aenzil descend; she bowed her head and grinned.
----------------------------A TALE OF CHAOS & ORDER-----------------------------------
This tale tells of two sisters, separated at birth, bot heard stories of each other but never saw each other, and as they grew, the existence of the other never had been there. The parent never mentioned the other one for 'Oder' was a rebellious one, wanting to maintain the balance and never wanting things out of place, and so....
She fled with a figure who believed in her, a figure who she idolized, and this figure was also idolized by her little sister. By his side she grew powerful enough not to go against chaos as a concept itself.
Her parents were worried; their more distant child now runs wild and dances with the devil.
For she had fled from the place that could help her understand her little sister.
And so she began to scheme on how to get back at her sister, for she blindly believed her sister was the cause of her isolation.
She tried, and the devil tried it, but it all failed.
The devil was killed, but not actually, for he returns later on.
And for her, she was bested by her little sister, and in an act of cowardness, she took advantage of her sister's restraint, making her believe their father was trying to calm both.
And so this leads to the final reaccount of Aenzil's first tale: she knelt on the floor, her father's head in her hands, her idolized figure, Xenon, the devil whom Gath danced with, was now a betrayer to the kingdom, but that betrayal sent this little Aenzil into madness.
A type of madness hidden out of sight.
Her unknown sister was now being whipped from her head and written as an enemy. And she, Aenzil herself, is guilty of the death of her father.
And thus the raging hatred between 'Chaos' and 'Order' was born. This time both parties hated each other.
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Swiftly, Gath's hand pierced through Aenzil's chest, tearing her heart from its place. With a firm grip on her horns, she hurled Aenzil away.
Aenzil crashed through numerous trees and several boulders before finally coming to a halt.
She examined the gaping wound in her chest; her face reflected not fear, but intrigue. In an instant, she charged at Gath, throwing a punch.
Gath intercepted the blow with her wings.
A spark erupted upon their collision; the air between the fist and wing shattered like glass, causing the ground beneath them to quake.
Gath was propelled backward by a surge of force.
Regaining her balance, she glanced at her sister, who was fixated on her with soulless eyes, void of emotion, chilling and distant.
Gath grimaced in disgust before unleashing a flurry of white spirit ball attacks toward Aenzil.
A massive explosion ensued, engulfing the area in smoke.
As the smoke dissipated, Aenzil remained standing, seemingly unaffected by the onslaught that had obliterated the ground beneath her, leaving only a pit of molten magma.
Gath's eyes widened in disbelief. "How... how? How is she still standing?" she cried out.
"Order is meant to triumph over Chaos, yet she remains."
Aenzil suddenly materialized behind Gath, her icy breath grazing her shoulders.
Before Gath could utter a word, Aenzil vanished, leaving behind a symbol on the ground that indicated a realm had been activated.
Gath exhaled in relief. "Took them long enough."
She then looked at the Beast, which was now engaged in battle with Clara.