Chapter 89 - Fighter Part 2

Bang! Boom!

Everything was obliterated in a straight path and all enemies in that path were lying on the floor. Starting to disintegrate and white lights were emitted from their bodies. Making the other enemies in utter shock.

Joan and Duplicate then smirked. Thinking that they will be stopped by mere numbers without being backed with the strength will only make their side suffer. It was then the two made a high five.

"Let's have a contest on who has the most kills!" Duplicate shouted.

"Yes, sure! Let's go." Joan replied.

The two Demon lord was perplexed by their reactions.. Thinking that these two were just having leisure and were just playing around. Even with their presence that was enough to shake the very kingdom itself of their very revival. It could only make them have an impression of the unseriousness of their predicament. Their lives will be in despair soon as they have thought.

"Everyone! Eliminate the two! Bring me their head! The severed ones will have greater rewards from me!" Shouted Margoz. Lifting his hands with a command.

The enemies wailed in great joy after hearing what their master has offered. Thinking a Lesser devil can evolve into a Greater demon on a whim if they got the prize. Other Demons were also joyous as they will become an Elite form of their race. Or even a Champion if the requirements were met.

Joan and Duplicate then were shocked. They can only smirk upon their remarks.

"They sure are serious this time. Maybe we should too," Joan said to Duplicate.

"Yeah, we should." He replied.

Thinking that this time around, it will be harder to deal with. Their enemies were serious about killing them and they were just half serious about it. Even more so, they should be matching their dreadness so that their enemies will have a more comfortable feeling of killing them.

With their playful mood gone, the two then let out their killing intent. Just enough killing intent for their enemies to have. A small taste of their hidden killing intent up until now. A small portion of it was seeping out and the enemies went stuttering, not able to stay unshaken with what they felt. Fear rose from their hearts as they felt its pressure. It was like a reaper of death was staring at them and was not making them breathe at all.

Even breathing was painful and their courage to pounce at him has vanished. It was all in a few moments but it disappeared as nothing happened. The two didn't have a trace of killing intent and were just whistling. The complete opposite of what they displayed before. The enemies soon went coughing and breathing hoarsely.

"Oh, sorry. We let it out again, accidentally." Joan said to them.

It was then, the two darted together. Enemies too went on their way to greet them. Enemies attacked them but Joan and Duplicate evaded their strikes. Using their skill [Hard fist] on their faces made them thrown on the process. Looking at the amassing enemies. They were attacked nonstop in all directions. They could only greet them with one [Hard fist] after another.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The enemies were thrown one by one and the ground shakes with every blow. With enough strength, they were flung towards the walls and others were stuck in the ceiling. Others were smashed to the ground as the two used Axe kick upon them. Making them buried instead.

[Shattering strength] and [Speed] were still active and so, they rushed towards the enemies. Rotating once then kicked. Joan used the [Fist series] and Duplicate was using his [Kick series]. Both have displayed mastery of both skill series. It only shows that they both have mastered it in the past. Making the two Demon Lords impressed with their performance.

"Hahaha! Show me more! I haven't seen such prowess for a long time! I felt that this bring back memories!" Margoz shouted.

"Brother, that kid was extraordinary. Be careful of him, he is unpredictable," The Lord of Affliction said to him.

"Hahaha! Did something happened to you and that boy?" He asked.

"Well, I managed to possess him but when I was nearing on usurping his body. He suicides himself with earthen spears. Stabbing himself until he died. Damn it! I felt that pain and I was shocked that he was alive and kicking! I felt it, he died before I left his body," He said.

"Hahaha! What a shame brother. I haven't seen you in such a pitiful state for so long. But you see that person over there? He seemed to be familiar. He has the aura of a prophet," Margoz said to him.

"Ah, so that explains it why! And that boy surely is important to him. Maybe he is a Child of Prophecy," Dullan said.

"A child of prophecy? The one destined to uproot the seeds of evil? Only the Child of prophecy can do that. Not even Mythical humans can do it but only him. Sadly, he is still a sprout. Reaching Legend will make him have the power to uproot the seeds implanted in the plains. All our efforts will be for nought if he becomes stronger! We must trim the sprout all at once!" Margoz shouted at his brother.

It was then, the two smirked at their enemy. Looking at Joan with a more serious face. It felt like they wanted to devour him whole with their stares. Just as they look at him, they still observed him. Waiting for the right opportunity for them to strike Joan by surprise. Tiring him first before they will make their move.

Meanwhile, Joan was combining the [Hard fist] with the [Gentle fist] at great attack speed. Enemy Demon Imp approached him and he landed a [Gentle fist] on its face. A Demon brute approached wanting to punch him but he made a hard fist on its abdomen.

Bang!

It landed and it was thrown to the wall beside the two Demon Lords. Making the two be filled with excitement instead. They can't stop their excitement to well deep inside their hearts. Still, they held back and just smirked. The time for their move has still not yet come.

Joan duplicate was also in his high horse. Rotating while landing left and right kicks with [Roundhouse kick] mixed on the process.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

They all were thinking twice before they approached the two. Not wanting to end up with their other beaten-to-pulp comrades on the process.

It was then, the two launched their attacks towards the two Demon Lords. Counting in their minds about the number of their slain enemies. Joan did count them up until now and so they went on towards the two who were just waiting for them.

It was then, the two Demon Lords noticed their approach. Smirking their faces after knowing their next plans will be made sooner than later. Just as they approached, the summoned minions all hindered their advancement. They all blocked their path towards their master.

"Nice! More please!" Joan shouted at them.

"Hahaha! Come to us! We will play a bit!" The Lord of Affliction shouted at the two. He laughed while a grin was in the mouth of the Lord of Corruption.

Isaias was solitary and dispelled his barrier. He then made his move as he was left alone by the enemies who were just dying when they approached. Thinking about it, a premonition came to him and he felt worried. A sense of dread struck him and his sweat trickled his face. Gulping saliva with his dry throat on the process.