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Chapter 2473: Connecting With The Old Quinn (part 2)

The past two people that had arrived Quinn felt indifferent about seeing them. They were those that had helped him during his goal, and perhaps in the end they had even become friends of his. 

Although he didn't have as strong of a connection with them compared to others, he didn't have a distaste in his mouth when seeing them. However right now there was one person he didn't want to see, Bryce Cain. 

Bryce had been a large pain and hindrance for Quinn during his time as a vampire, almost having it out for him every step of the way. In the end, the two had teamed up, but rather than as friends, it was just because the two were moving toward the same goal, but even then he was obsessed, obsessed with hatred. 

"It should be me that's still alive!" Bryce said. "I should be the one to protect the vampires and rid them of their troubles!" 

"The vampire settlement, no, the vampires, have always been at each other's throats because of thoughts like yours." Quinn replied, not in the mood to go softly on him. "Only now, after countless numbers of years, is the settlement starting to look like a place where they don't have to worry about their role in society."

Hearing these words, it looked like Bryce was almost shaking with anger. 

"What have you done Quinn?" Byrce asked. "Are the vampires now living amongst humans, side by side as equals. We are living next to our food. That's the same as humans living side by side with chickens! I knew everything would fall apart without me, and it looks like I was right!"

It was going to be impossible to get rid of so many years of bias that had been ingrained in Bryce's head, so Quinn decided to take another approach, he would just walk over touch his body and get it over with. 

"What do you think you're doing?" Bryce said, as a cane formed in his hand. He pulled out the bottom part of the cane revealing a thin red coloured sword. "Quinn I hate you… not just you, but you and your entire 10th family. 

"You were all just a puppet, working for that man behind the scenes! I told everyone that my grandfather was framed. I worked to get rid of the Punishers, to change our ways so something like what happened to my grandfather would never happen again. 

"And then you came back? You changed the way the vampires were thinking after it had taken them so long to see my way. I left the world without accomplishing everything I wished to do. The fact that you are here in front of me, is unacceptable." 

Bryce dashed forward and swung his sword. Quinn was able to track it with his eye, moving out of the way but the tip of the blade made a small cut across his chest. Jumping back he looked down to see if he was bleeding. 

There was no blood, but a large stinging pain that was throbbing.

'His sword, it still hurt me, and not in the same way as before. I didn't experience any memories or a burning sensation or anything like that. Does that mean it's only if I touch his real body?

Not letting up, Bryce charged forward again and started to swing his sword. Seeing the small twitches in his shoulder muscles, the movements he would make, Quinn could predict where he was going to move, and avoided the large bulk of the attacks. 

Still, the tip of the sword would cut through his skin from time to time, leaving no wounds but allowing him to feel pain. 

"It looks like you must have gotten somewhat better!" Bryce said, continuing to swing his sword at a great speed not stopping for a moment. "I can tell though, you can't use your powers for some reason and you can still feel pain. 

"You won't die Quinn, you don't have to worry, but I will make you experience as much pain as possible." 

As the attacks continued Quinn eventually saw an opening, he took a slash across his arm, taking the pain, and delivered a punch right to Bryce's stomach. He slid across the room and the same thing had happened again. 

Searing pain over his body, and his head filled with the emotions he experienced in the last moments. This time it was different compared to the others. 

'Bryce's emotions, they are so dark, they're heavy, even in his last moments, he was obsessed with it till the very end.' 

Although Bryce had been hit, he was far from being done. His shoulders started to shake up and down as his head looked to the ground. Lifting it up, Quinn could see he was laughing. 

"Hahaha, you have no clue what is happening right now do you?" Bryce asked. "Do you think it will end just with me? Because it won't. Because, here, you will have to meet and go through every single person who died that's still in your mind in some way. Not only that… but there will be more." 

Looking to his right, the mist was starting to form another figure. It was the first time it happened. Quinn thought that he could only go through one person at a time, so why was a second one approaching. 

When the mist finally ended, Quinn quickly got into a fighting stance. 

"This isn't good news, especially with the way I am right now, why is Cindy Cha here!"

Cindy Cha was a vampire that Bryce and Quinn had worked together to best, and now they were standing side by side looking at him, looking to face and hurt him. 

Yet, he didn't even have time to worry about Cindy, because the mist was moving all over the place. No matter where Quinn looked in a 360 degree view, the mist was forming other figures around him. 

"Every single living creature that died directly by your hand will also be here Quinn!" Bryce stated. "The humans, the Dalki, the vampires!"

Bryce was right, those that he had killed in the military bases were forming. Vampires that he had to get rid of on his journey. The spiked Dalki, everyone was appearing in the room. 

How many lives had Quinn taken, it was far more than he could count, and the truth was, he couldn't even recognise a lot of them. Their lives were nothing when he had taken them. 

While there were others he did recognise, others that deserved their death, and seeing them again, had reminded him of why he had done those things.

"While your skills are suppressed in this world, you will have to deal with the direct pain inflicted onto you." Cindy said. "While also going through what we went through. Experiencing death over and over. 

"Quinn, you will be lucky if you are the same person after getting out of this place. Get ready to experience hell."

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    Nah. Quinn isn’t that weak minded, if anything this place will be a crucible.
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    Chapter—2489:
    Quinn vs Sil?

    Quinn was running at full speed through the wasteland. It was an open area, and there was nowhere for him to hide. Several large bone-shaped spikes started to come from the sky and were aimed directly at him.

    Zigzagging his way through, Quinn avoided them all one by one, allowing them to pierce the ground. He avoided all of them as they came one after the other, but he wasn't planning on just running forever.

    Another large bone-like spike came toward him. Timing it right, he turned around and managed to grab one of them. His eyes scanned the area quickly, eventually finding his target off in the distance.

    - There you are, Quinn saw Calva. The bones were being produced out of his back and were shooting up into the air.

    They then would somehow fall at great speed, all of them aiming perfectly where Quinn was.

    He had tried to originally stop it with his red aura, creating a blood shield, or attacking back with his blood swords, but the strange bones were incredibly sharp and infused with energy that would just tear right through the attack.

    The second time, he had tried to use his shadow; this had successfully blocked the attack, but just as he used his shadow, Pultra would seemingly appear out of nowhere, delivering a hefty kick to his side.

    With the bone spear in his hand, he was ready to hurl it right at Calva, but once again, Pultra had appeared with her leg glowing with power.

    - There she is again, does she have some type of invisibility, or is it a teleportation power, maybe she can just move that fast!

    Blood aura gathering in his hand, along with Qi, Quinn blasted the leg away, but at the same time, a large axe came swinging down in front of him, bursting with black flames.

    - My shadow, it can't stop the black flames for some reason! This is proving to be a lot more difficult than I thought!

    Using the shadow lock on himself, Quinn disappeared, avoiding all of the hits, and when he came back, he burst with blood aura all around him, flinging it in all different directions, pushing the others out of the way.

    The power was strong but not strong enough to injure them, and the spikes falling from above were enough to disrupt him once again.

    Quinn decided to retreat, running again as he thought of a way to deal with the situation.

    Pultra was watching everything very carefully, trying to evaluate the situation.

    - He is faster and stronger than his friend and has a number of different powers. Of course, we are going all out here, unlike I did before. I was only testing the one called Sil's strength, he still would have beaten me, but I would have put up a good fight.

    - Right now, though, I can't see a difference in strength between you and him. You have to show me, show me why you're the one that can beat Immortui!

    Pultra continued to fight with everything she had, including the rest, all in hopes of creating an even bigger monster.

    Meanwhile, Quinn himself was trying to figure out what was different.

    - It's strange, I know I'm stronger and more skillful than all of them in every single way. If I was to do battle with Calva, I could use shadow portals to redirect his spears and then overpower him with my physical or vampire aura.

    - It's the same for the other two as well. But if I try to use the shadow that way on Calva, the others disrupt me before I can fully utilize my own physical strength, and Calva is strong enough to avoid his own attacks.

    - If I try to use their own attacks against them, both Shinto and Pultra disappear. In my fights when I'm battling them on my own, I'm able to corner them or overwhelm them with my strength, but they're extremely versatile in so many ways.

    With his armour's active effects, he might be able to do something, but if they turned out to be useless against Immortui like they had done, then he needed to figure out another way. The training was proving more useful than he thought.

    But as he fought against the three at the same time, he couldn't help but think that this was a bit like if he was to go up against Sil.

    —— —— ——

    At the same time, Sil was in a tough battle of his own. He had been switching, using the clones to fire elemental attacks, and himself using his large grand demon tier golden sword to strike at Immortui directly.

    When he did this, though, he used his speed ability and would strike at the armour, repeating the process.

    - This is going well, I don't think I'm doing any damage, but I am managing to stall him, but if things continue like this, I'll eventually run out of MC cells.

    The reason why Sil said this was that every once in a while, the large wingless dragons or serpents that were on Immortui's back would wrap around his arm, and he would deliver an incredibly large blow, wiping out about ten percent of the clones.

    If it was a battle of who had more energy, then Sil wasn't quite sure he could win.

    Once again, as the elemental attacks from the clones hit Immortui, his strange skin-like armour on his body started to cover the entirety of himself. Sil charged in at this point, swinging the sword, only this time it had clashed against something hard.

    - Did you really think that if you did the same thing again and again, that it would work? - Immortui said.

    The red energy had gathered, creating a layer over his armour and his hand, protecting it from the sword. Immortui had managed to block a strike that was to go right across his chest.

    - That sword is interesting, but not strong enough! - Immortui went to strike Sil, who used his super speed to block with the sword.

    It started to light up, but before it could complete, Immortui grabbed it with his fingers and tensed his hand, breaking it on the spot, crushing it to pieces.

    Sil, feeling the danger coming on, leapt back. As he did, Immortui swung his arm, and the red energy that had gathered around his hand dissipated into several small balls of energy.

    They went out faster than bullets and hit half of the clones, wiping them out on the spot.

    - This guy, he has so many tricks and so many different powers. I feel like I'm fighting against Quinn! - Sil thought to himself.

    In the moment he retreated and thought about what to do, Immortui had raised his hand, and the colourless ability had been activated. The area around them was turning into a world of black and white.
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      Sometimes I also wonder who is stronger 💪
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    Chapter—1486:
    Fight against the Demon Kings. (Part 1)

    Having rushed down to the ground below to chase after the man in white, what the group assumed was another demon king, they found themselves in a type of production area.

    There were several giant tools, large mallets, working areas, melting pots and even giant crystals. It was the area where the Yaks used these tools to build the giant ships that were by their side.

    They were at the very edge of one side of the large giant ships, and were looking straight ahead at the strange man in white.

    - Remember, the only thing we actually need is his blood. - Hikel commented.

    - And how do you expect us to get something like that without killing him? - Peter replied back, still in his full celestial form.

    - I'm going to have to agree with Peter on that one, it looks like our original plan of changing their memories isn't going to do so well. - Russ was thinking back to when he had tried to touch the Yak king.

    The red mist had condensed around the body, not allowing him to get close. Although a strong hit or a punch could get through and do damage, physically touching them just for a moment seemed quite impossible, unless they were dead of course.

    Luce, the demon king, lifted his hands up and the several streaks of small white power came out from his hands. It looked the same as before, like a type of liquid rather than energy. It moved fast and it left behind a trail that lingered permanently in the air.

    It moved around all of the large objects, through the small cracks and was heading for the group again.

    Hikel went ahead, summoning his blood aura and fired it out toward Luce this time. He knew that his attacks were useless against this strange white power. However, the white dots moved to where the attacks were.

    It had moved in a diagonal line and the attack crashed into it exploding on the spot. It did nothing, but it had blocked the attack and there was now a permanent diagonal white line in the air. It started to move in a zig zag shape and blocked the rest of the attacks in the same way, until what was left in the air was somewhat of a crudely drawn shield.

    - This worked out before, so let's try it again!

    Russ used his powers to first transform into that of the Penswi, he then rushed forward passing the main circular white light. Pulling out the sword from his side, his legs' transformation ended and he swung the sword down, touching the lingering white path that had been made.

    When the sword touched one section of it, the entire attack had disappeared just like before.

    - Although using this sword isn't too much of a problem in itself for me, it cancels out all my powers when I do use it. - Russ thought.

    - If I summon anything, transform my body, or try to use any other powers, I can't with this sword.

    - I see, you are the most troublesome one, and the one I need to get rid of first. - Luce declared.

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    Using his own power, and the power of the special armour that Edvard currently wore, he was able to make a large hole through the ship, from the bottom all the way to the top.

    Chris quickly escaped through the hole along with Edvard, allowing the ship to crash to the ground, and the two of them quickly made their way to the top. It didn't take long for the Yak king, Bisha, to jump up from the ground and land on the ship again.

    - I knew you two would still be alive! - Bisha shouted.

    - But now that some of you annoying little friends are being dealt with I can deal with the two of you.

    Bisha slammed his foot onto the ground and a large chunk of it lifted into the air. The top of the ship seemed to be made of slightly different material compared to the hard substance that covered the outside.

    The demon king then hurled the chunk, that was the size of a car, right at them. Sparks of fire were seen surrounding the object as it had been thrown so fast.

    The first to react out of the two, was Edvard, as the armour pulsated through his body and he threw out a punch, not just a punch but one where his blood aura was mixed in with it. When his fist hit the object it was blasted with enormous power that ripped the object into several different sizes.

    The armour gave one great power, but it took time for someone to know how to use it properly, a way where they could combine it with their own powers in order to deal the most damage, and Edvard was extremely capable of that, because he had practized with the armour a long time ago.

    The vampire martial arts that the vampires were taught, a lot of it actually stemmed from the original, Edvard. The use of a blood punch, exploding the blood aura on impact, powerfully like a shotgun, all were developed by him.

    Using this, combined with the armour effects, Edvard's punches were probably some of the strongest the universe had to offer. However, it couldn't be used in a simple physical way, such as the situation they were in not too long ago.

    Chris had more strength, being able to stop the ship from crushing them. Holding it up on his own, was something Edvard wouldn't have been able to do.

    Seeing the great power twice now, Chris was stunned.

    - I thought, out of everyone here, that he was the weakest of the group. That I would have to look out and cover for him... but that might not be the case at all.

    Bisha continued to hurl objects one after the other at the two of them, and Edvard was hitting them one after the other, turning them into nothing.

    - Hey, are you really just going to make me do all the work, what was the point of letting you go out and eat all of these guys if you were going to do nothing! - Edvard shouted behind him, but when he threw out his next punch he felt no impact, it had only hit the air.

    He had just been punching along to the rhythm of the tosses, relying on his ability for a while now. When turning his head, he could see that a giant mast had been broken off, and was in the hands of Bisha.

    It was already mid swing, and the giant mast slammed into the two's sides. Their bodies went flying off in the distance and even the mast had been let go out of Bisha's hands.

    The two were far in the air, until they crashed on the ground a few times, eventually getting up.

    - Crap, that kind of hurt a bit. - Edvard said, looking at his armour, he was worried about it since it technically wasn't his, but there seemed to be no major damage to the thing.

    Chris had gotten up as well but now was looking at where they were.

    - We were hit quite far away.

    Chris was trying to see if he could recognize anything but it almost felt like they were hit so far that they were in a different place altogether.

    Looking at the ground work around him, he noticed the strange giant wave hardened structures, and where he had seen them before.

    - This was the place where the Yaks were going. Where they were harvesting their materials from. - Chris said.

    It was a strange sight to see, the floor itself looked as if they were in a giant frozen sea, with large waves that would tower from side to side but none of it was moving.

    Sure enough, as Edvard looked far off into the distance he could see the giant ships as well, but that wasn't the only thing they could see. Just like before, there was something that was drawing closer to them in the sky.

    Before they knew it, it crashed and landed right in front of the two of them. Shaking the whole ground.

    - Hey... is it just me, or does he look different from before? - Edvard noticed.

    He was right, there was this strange red aura that was thick and covered the whole of Bisha's skin. The tusks that grew from the bottom of his mouth were now growing further upward to the point where it touched the top of his forehead.

    On the Yak's skin itself, there were these strange swirling patterns that were on his chest as well.

    - I'll kill both of you, for destroying my hard work! - Bisha exclaimed, now in his demon form.
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      Chapter—2487:
      Fight against the Demon Kings. (Part 2)

      The demon form of the demon kings, this was something that the Champions didn't even know too much about, but it was actually one's true form that each demon king had. As for the reason why they didn't just stay in that form all the time, it was due to the red energy in the air.

      This was an order, and was forbidden, by Immortui himself. The full demon form would attract the red mist energy from all over, and he needed that to do its work, to do its thing, so the demons staying in their demon form for long periods of time would cause great problems for him.

      Immediately after transforming, and now in front of the others, Bisha threw out his fist. He wasn't within range of the others, but the marking on his chest started to light up, and the red energy had gathered on top of his fist.

      Exploding out of the air, heading towards them, it looked like a giant meteorite, this was far bigger than the objects that had been thrown from before, and looked a lot more powerful.

      Not sure that, even with the armour, he would be able to take on the attack, Edvard moved out of the way, and Chris had done the same, transforming himself into his wolf form.

      The large fist in the centre hit the ground and crushed everything in its path. The large giant waves that towered above them started to break and crumble, falling off bit by bit and falling into the area of the attack, turning into nothing.

      Eventually the attack started to grow smaller and smaller in size, turning into nothing, but had left a path of destruction.

      While avoiding the attack, Chris ran in his wolf form, and decided to head straight to the demon king.

      - I'm faster than I was before, and I'm stronger which means that I can hit harder!

      Moments before reaching Bisha, Chris' body started to transform, and he created a Qi platform in the air. Even though his feet could touch the ground he had noticed something, the ground was unable to contain his strength.

      When pushing off the ground it would break in the process making him lose some of his force, but when he used his Qi to create a platform to push off form it wouldn't break, giving him that extra boost.

      Pushing off, his body had transformed back into that of a full werewolf, covered in red fur and he swiped right through Bisha's skin. His claws cut up the ankle of the leg. However, Chris' hand was small compared to Bisha's leg so it looked like nothing but a flesh wound.

      - I know I'm still not strong enough to take him down with a punch, but if I put all the power into my claws, it can still rip into his skin!

      Chris didn't stop there, as he turned and continued to swipe, moving at an incredibly fast speed. Slashing with his claws, cutting at just the single foot of Bisha. It was almost a repeat of what Chris had done with his fight against Unzoku, only it was targeted to a single area this time rather than one's whole body.

      Although they weren't large wounds, a tingling sensation could be felt in Bisha's foot and he knew if he didn't do something that it could cause him problems. Immediately, his fist lit up, and he went to throw a punch downward aiming for Chris.

      With the power surging around the fist, the attack itself had turned enormous, nearly as big as when the ship was being used to attack them. The red energy all around was pushing downward along with the hand.

      Regardless of this, Chris continued to attack at the leg, clawing it away, chucking off pieces of flesh to the side.

      - He trusted me back then, so I will trust him now as well! - Chris thought.

      The fist continued to come down, and from the side, Edvard had leapt up, he had both of his hands by his side. As the armour pulsated up from the toes, he threw out both of his hands, pulsating with power, it pushed the large arm to the side heavily.

      Bisha's punch was thrown off course and nearly his whole balance as well. The fist had crashed into the ground, but it had done so next to Chris instead. The energy from the fist, had still hit him, crashing on top.

      Covering his body with Qi, Chris gritted his teeth.

      - ARGHHH! - He exclaimed, as he forcefully pushed, breaking out of the red mist.

      Immediately Chris powered through and went straight for the same foot again.

      Bisha now was keeping an eye on the one that was able to produce such explosive power, and threw out his other hand releasing another meteorite of power. This was too close for Edvard to avoid, so he had no choice but to attempt to blast it back with his fist as well.

      Throwing out an explosive punch, it hit the meteorite of energy but it didn't get pushed back, instead it was Edvard that was feeling the intense pain. Although the energy had entered inside him, on impact he felt a great pain on his whole body, causing blood to spew out of his mouth.

      - F#ck this hurts! - Edvard thought.

      With his other fist ready, he punched the meteorite power again, his feet were skidding across the ground now, but his arms and whole body was still being affected by the strange power.

      Leaving one hand on the attack, he punched with his other fist, and then he would alternate doing this. He continued to punch and punch until it completely disappeared from his sight, breaking it apart.

      - How... is someone like you still alive! - Bisha shouted

      His attack, which destroyed everything in its path, had not destroyed this small figure. The blood had poured out of Edvard's mouth and was now on his armour. He couldn't imagine taking a direct hit from the demon in this form, but it was something he needed to do.

      Running forward, Edvard leapt in the air, with his fist ready, and matching it, Bisha had thrown out his fist as well. The two were ready to collide, that was until a large snap sound was heard, and suddenly Bisha's fist fell to the side and was going off target.

      He looked to the ground, and he hadn't even felt what had happened. The flesh on his foot, it had been torn off completely, to the point where only his bone could be seen. Seeing this, Chris still hadn't stopped there, he continued to attack, and eventually broke the bone as well.

      - Don't stop there, X marks the spot! - Chris shouted, as he dug his claws into the giant and started to run up its body.

      Bisha was still in the middle of falling, but he was ready to stick his stump into the ground.

      Chris felt extremely alive, his claws pulsating with power and his Qi raging in him. As he ran up Bisha's chest, he swung his arm, his claws ripped through the skin, but then a large claw strike appeared, cutting off the flesh on his chest.

      Chris then repeated the same with the other hand, tearing off another claw mark, making a large X shape, and it was right where Bisha's heart was.

      With the flesh torn off and the muscle, the heart could clearly be seen beating in Bisha, it was an open target.

      - That's a pretty clear target. - Edvard smiled, his arms pulsating as he threw a punch directly in the chest.

      The power exploded and just like with the outer of the ship, a large hole went right through, having burst Bisha's heart completely.

      The second demon king had been defeated.
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        Chapter—2488:
        Fight against the Demon Kings. (Part 3)

        Although it was quite far away in the distance, Luce could feel a massive amount of red mist energy disperse suddenly. It was condensing in one area, which could only mean that Bisha had decided it warranted the use of his demon form.

        Once Luce felt this, he thought the fight would be over for the intruders, but that wasn't the case at all.

        - Did Bisha die? - Luce thought.

        - Had he gotten weak due to the situation he had been in? Unlike all the other demon kings that were constantly fighting for their own entertainment, Bisha had been placed in the production facility on his own.

        - Never using his powers at all, even the other Yaks didn't try to contest him for their position since they were production workers rather than fighters.

        - Naturally, over the course of thousands of years, there would be those of the same race that would rise in strength, challenging the top and trying to topple them, attempting to become the new demon king.

        - This was also the case with the vampires, as strong ones came and went. This kept all of the current demon kings on their toes and always increasing their power. Perhaps it wasn't the same for Bisha due to his position.

        - Still, even with a weak Bisha, I can't discredit the others' strength. One would still have to be at least as strong as the champions if they were able to do that, and it seems some of these have a few tricks up their sleeves. - Luce thought, as he looked straight ahead at the three coming towards them.

        Peter jumped in the air and, with a fist, he punched what looked like a giant hammer that was left on the ground. It went flying toward Luce. The palm of his hand lit up with strange white energy, and when the hammer reached him, he swung his arm out.

        It hit the hammer and flung it across, hitting the side of one of the ships, making a loud bang before falling to the ground.

        - This guy's powers are so strange and annoying! - Peter shouted, as he threw out a couple of fists of energy, leaving from his hands.

        Hikel jumped up in the air and hurled blood aura swipes from above.

        With both of his hands, Luce started to make circles with them, creating what looked like white-coloured shields that he held onto. Moving them, he blocked the attacks of Peter.

        When the attacks hit the white shield, it just dispersed the energy into nothing. The attacks hadn't even pushed Luce back. With his other hand, Luce had quickly moved it to each of the blood swipes. These attacks, when hit, exploded, creating a dust cloud.

        - Support me! - Peter shouted.

        He rushed forward, kicking off from a giant rock, his head tail wrapped around his fist as he gathered his energy. As the smoke started to settle, Russ could be seen right by Luce's side; he had teleported there and swung his sword.

        The white shield was lifted, but when the sword made contact, it disappeared. Throwing out his fist, Luce moved his head to the side, avoiding the blow. At the same time, the head tail swung from above, but with just his hand, Luce knocked it to the side, hitting it into the ground.

        - Your sword has a strange power, but it's clear you are not a swordsman.

        A strike was made with the sword, rather than placing it back in its sheath, but the demon king avoided it swiftly and with a glowing palm, he smashed it right into Russ's stomach, sending him flying in the same direction as the hammer.

        Before he had crashed into it, Hikel had managed to rush over and catch him just in time. However, damage had been done; blood was coming out from Russ' mouth.

        - We can't get through that strange white power without Russ using the sword, but at the same time, if Russ uses the sword, he's practically just a human. Any transformation he had or powers, just disappear.

        That wasn't all Hikel had to worry about because Luce had grabbed onto Peter's hand, and now the strange white liquid power was expanding, growing in size and had created an entire shell over Peter.

        Peter swung his other hand, but it hit the white substance, unable to move like it was stuck in some kind of glue. He then used his two head tails to try to cut at it, but it was doing nothing and eventually it covered his entire body.

        What looked like a giant white eggshell was now on the field, and there was no sign of Peter because he was in the egg itself.

        - Now that's one of you dealt with, I will have to deal with you two and go see what's happened on the other side. - Luce said.

        The frightening power of one of the right-hand men of Immortui was being shown.

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        At the area where the land looked like giant frozen waves, Chris and Edvard were looking at the fallen giant on the ground. Edvard was still recovering; his insides felt like they had been ripped apart, but he was just thankful that the armour was still in one piece.

        When inspecting the giant, Edvard started to look at its foot, it had been ripped apart, torn bit by bit in every way possible. It was a gruesome sight.

        For Chris, he was no longer in his red werewolf form, and he felt a little pain throughout his body. He had been in the form from the get-go, transforming to his strongest self from the start of the fight.

        He had already been pushing it by staying in the same form for an incredibly long time.

        - We just barely made it through this. - Edvard said.

        - If we had to deal with two of the demon kings at the same time, we would have been done for.

        With the strength he had, Chris leapt up on to the large Yak's body, and he was looking at its large size with his eyes.

        - I know what you're thinking, do what you need to do! - Edvard said.

        - I'm out for the count for a while, I won't be able to help the others, but you, if you eat a demon king, your growth, you might be able to match up to them on your own.

        The amount of energy gained from the general on its own, it was what allowed Chris to keep attacking without even taking a breath. It was something he wouldn't have been able to do before, but with this, would he become something else? Would his power be able to match Unzoku?

        An item was flung from his side, and Chris managed to catch it with his hand on reflex; he noticed it well-it was one of the flasks that vampires would use.

        - Don't go eating every part of him; remember, we need to get that blood for Quinn as well. - Edvard commented.

        - That's two down and three more to go.

        Taking the flask, Chris went to the hole in the chest. Due to the large body, it was quite easy to find a part that was leaking with fresh blood. After leaving it there for a while, the flask filled back up, and it was thrown back to Edvard, who was now sitting on the floor.

        - All right, it's time. - Chris said, as he transformed just the top of his head.

        His snout grew larger, and his hands started to transform as well. These two things made it a bit easier for him to eat.

        Slashing a part of the flesh with his claw, he looked at it before proceeding to place it right into his stomach. As the first bite went down his throat and his body immediately started to digest it, he could feel it, the new power, the new energy surging through his body.

        Edvard was watching everything carefully.

        - Based on what I saw, I don't think the other demon king is going to be as easy as this one, and if more start to get involved... I can tell, my body, it's out for the count; I can't use the power of the armour anymore; I'll be pretty much useless for this whole thing.

        - So, Chris, you need to get stronger, so much stronger that you can take these guys without my help.

        Memories started to flash back in Edvard's head once again, and he couldn't help but chuckle at himself.

        - I can't believe it, now of all times, I'm relying on the help of a werewolf. I guess we were the ones that were in the wrong in the end, huh, Gary.
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    Preparing for the Finale.

    The champions wasted no time moving from the cave, and they had brought along with them the three Skullys. Two of them on one side of Calva's shoulder and another.on the other side.

    Below the mountain they were in, there was the forest that led out and displayed the beautiful scenery that stretched far and wide, but they didn't head that way. Instead they were running in the opposite direction.

    The planet itself was also gigantic, much like all the objects and plant life that lived on it, but with such a large planet there would also be pockets of area that had nothing but bare land on it as well. Only these pockets would be equivalent to an entire continent back on earth.

    - I can hear the sound of fighting, and energies colliding behind us. Is something going on here? - Quinn asked.

    - It's the norm of our world. - Pultra replied.

    - The inhabitants fight every day over the smallest of things, and there are times when they even have had enough of the demons that are in an attempt to control them. We have to ignore what is going on for the bigger goal.

    The group were so far away, yet Quinn could feel the vibrations through the ground. He could only imagine the scale of the fight that was happening right now. He knew Pultra was right though, they had more important things to worry about.

    The group had reached their destination. It had grey coloured ground, an area that looked like a giant wasteland, only with grey paved rocks that spread all over the place. As far as Quinn could see, there was no sign of life, be that insects or plants.

    - This will be our training ground, this land spans like this for miles on end. We can fight to our heart's content without anything getting in the way. - Pultra explained.

    - Out here as well, there is nothing that the demons want so there is nothing close by.

    Although Pultra said this, the vibrations could still be felt, they were subtle but even though they had travelled so far, he could still feel something happening on the planet.

    Seeing that Quinn was reacting to something, Pultra cleared her throat, and the Skullys were placed on the ground as Shinto, Calva and Pultra lined up next to each other.

    - The three of us were named the Champions because we were considered the strongest in this entire universe. - Pultra explained.

    - Immortui knew that, he knew the titles we had which was why he wanted to break the hope of the people down immediately by taking us out first.

    - He had overwhelming strength, but we didn't just give up, each one of us fought against him to the best of our abilities. I have perhaps experienced the same thing you went through, did you go into the misty fog?

    The mention of the fog, Quinn knew exactly what Pultra was referring to, so he knew that her words weren't baseless lies now.

    - At the time, each of us fought him one on one, and through speaking to each other we realized something. Each of our experiences when fighting Immortui were completely different, and it might be the same for you as well. Do you remember what happened?

    Quinn went on to explain to the other's his fight with Immortui. Calva had seen some of it, but he had also been stored in the Shadow space for the later half. Calva also made it an important point that he had just defeated one of the Demon kings and had gone straight to facing Immortui.

    Stating that Quinn was unable to use everything he had against his opponent.

    - I see, he seemed to have used his colourless power close to from the get go. That is not the same as our experience. We have found that Immortui has multiple different strengths and powers that he can use to fight.

    - Which is why we think, if you were to face all three of us at the same time, it would be similar to going up against him.

    Quinn didn't know if the Champions were really that strong or they were simply overestimating themselves. He had yet to truly see any of them fighting properly, not while he was conscious anyway.

    He just had Anon's words about how much power they wielded. Either way, there was something that might push Quinn out to allow him to grow from this, the fact that he didn't have his god slayer armour set.

    Battling without it would improve him for when he battled with it. So while he was waiting for its repair, this was at least something he could do.

    - Alright, let's not waste any more time.

    Quinn's eyes started glowing red.

    - From now on, I will treat it like I'm going up against Immortui!

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    On the same planet, a large distance away. Bisha, the Yak demon king, had lifted one of the giant ships right above his head. In his sights he had both Edvard and Chris in front of him.

    Immediately he started to swing it down through the air. The object was so heavy and large that it was causing the red mist to be pushed upwards.

    - I don't think we can run away from this, it's too large! - Edvard said.

    The giant object was coming down too fast for them to either run to the left or right and avoid getting hit, but Chris was already one step ahead of him. His body was fully transformed, his legs were bent slightly.

    As the giant ship came crashing down on him, he pushed up with both of his arms.

    Both of his feet sunk into the ground, and Edvard was doing his best to push it up as well.

    - Huh, you're fighting back! - Bisha shouted, surprised to feel the amount of force being pushed by them.

    - This is useless, we can't push it back, he's too strong! - Edvard said.

    - We have to do something or we're going to get smothered. Do you think you can hold on by yourself for a while!

    Chris was trying extremely hard to push the thing off, veins were exploding from his forearms running up to his hands.

    Edvard decided to take that as a yes, as he bent down even further and left all of the weight and power to Chris. The giant ship descended a few inches for a moment, and then the entirety of Edvard's armour started to pulsate.

    The armour glowed, going from the top of his head down to the bottom of his feet, as he sprung up with power, Edvard unleashed a punch right on the bottom of the ship. It exploded with such strength and tore a hole right through the giant thing from one side to the other.

    - Crap! - Chris thought.

    - I couldn't even put a scratch on this ship when my claws scratched against it, but Edvard was able to punch a hole through it... just how strong is that armour.

    - Come on, let's go! - Edvard said, as the two slipped and went through the hole that was made.

    - Let's take down this Yak king, and maybe he'll be a nice meal for you. - Edvard smiled.
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      Let's take down this Yak king, and maybe he'll be a nice meal for you. - Edvard smiled.

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    I think Galen will be the one who deals with the ancient one's in another novel
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