Fred and Stella gazed upon the blue-eyed bog shrouded in darkness who descended from the sky with traces of fear in their eyes. Evil though vampires are referred to as evil itself, the aura emitted from the Derik's body made them feel inferior.
"Don't be scared, Stella… I'm here" Fred whispered into Stella's ear.
His gaze remained fixed on Derik who wore a sinister grin on his face while waiting for the Salvors to make the first move.
"I'll create an opening. Escape the moment you get the chance" Fred said to little sister, with a determined expression on his face. With clenched fists, the young vampire took measured strides towards Derik whose smile suddenly turned into a frown.
"This is not part of the agreement…" He spoke up "the both of you. I wish to challenge both of you" Derik said
Ignoring his words, Fred growled at he lunged at Derik, covering the 20 meters gap between them in mere seconds. His eyes turned bloodshot and he struck forward will all his might, at this point, Derik could tell that this vampire was putting in a lot of effort into the battle.
Not daring to be reckless he raised his hand and a bone spear materialized into his hand after which he struck forward
Bam!
Bam!!
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Bam!!!
After just a few exchanges, visible cracks could be seen on the bone spear. Initially, during the process of creating the spear, he wasn't able to chant his incantation which will reinforce the spell and boost the spell's overall power. The glaring weakness of mages became visible to him
[Mages are truly useless when fighting enemies with monster level physical capabilities] Derik thought
"Ooo power of death, grant thy servant thy power and lend thee thy strength... Give me the power to vanquish all those who stand against thy power of death and by the end of this day, thy heads shall hang on the tip of thy spear… Death magic: Bone spear!!!" Derik muttered as he desperately fought against the vampire. Unlike normal mages, Derik didn't possess the same weakness which other mages did. His werewolf powerful physique coupled with his six-month training in the archery class, this young death mage was probably one of the strongest fighter/physical types only a few steps behind the formal number one rookie, Donald. Holding out against the ancient vampire for a few seconds while chanting to reinforce his spells was not that difficult.
Boooom!!!
The moment, Derik finished chanting, the dark aura around him skyrocketed instantly, forcing Fred to instinctively retreat. Gazing at the damaged bone spear in his hands which repaired itself, a satisfied smile appeared on Derik's face.
"Catch!!" He said.
Swoosh!!!!
Considering the enormous power which was packed in that bone spear, Fred never for once considered taking this attack head-on. Ducking to the right, he easily evaded the attack but then something happened. The moment the bone flew past him, Fred saw a sinister smile appear on Derik's face if this vampire had a heart it probably would have skipped a beat!
From the corner of his eyes, he saw something that made him lose his cool. The spear was never meant for him
"DEMON!" He growled at Derik as he chased after the bone spear…" Don't be a fool Stella! MOVE!!!" Fred screamed at his little sister who seemed to be lost in her thoughts. His dad always said this habit of hers will be the cause of her death one day, was that day today?
"Hell no" Fred screamed. But then...
"Its over" A voice resonated from behind which made this vampires blood boil. He could feel the cold blades of the reapers scythe on his throat.
"WAIT!!!!... NO!!!" Before Fred could act, he felt Derik's claws, force its way through his back. He tried to struggle but he could feel the evil energy which oozed out of the boy's claws infiltrate his body, spreading at an alarming rate. His vision suddenly blurred and a hooded figure with purple burning eyes appeared before him. It was obvious he had lost, the only consolation was that his little sister managed to escape the bone spear attack
"Demon…," Fred muttered again before he completely lost consciousness.
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No matter how many vines which flew towards this man, none could hit. Leaving only after images as he moved, the elderly man of the salvor family slowly reduced the distance between him and the bloodied nature mage.
"Don't you dare look down on us" Rolan and Lucas screamed in unison.
Soon yellow energy escaped their claws as they brandished their claws at this elder, halting his advance
"Bronze level secret combat technique: Paw barrage!!!" they both screamed as they attacked fearlessly.
The elderly man didn't retreat this time, his bloodshot eyes remained fixed on the nature mage who is responsible for all his misfortune as he met his opponent's attacks with his own
Bam!
Bam!!
Bam!!!
"This…" Rolan muttered. Whenever his hands collided with that of the elder, it felt like he just hit a solid wall. Soon vines appeared from the sides and assaulted the elder as well who still refused to bulge, countering all attacks from three enemies with just two hands
[Truly this old man of the salvors is a beast] Scott who has reverted to his human form thought before signaling Barry who responded with a nod.
Since the elder was focused on the three enemies in front he failed to notice when Barry and Scott arrived from behind. Both men clapped their hands together
Soon red and yellow energy escaped their body, combining and rose into the air taking the form of a werewolf in its true form. Its roar deafened everyone close by, this made the elderly man lose focus for a second but his enemies were already expecting this wasn't moved. Taking advantage of the opening, all three struck at the man fiercely, landing multiple hits. The vines soon impaled the elders waist, restricting his movements
"Now!!!... End it!!!" Francis growled
"We know…" Barry and Scott replied with satisfied smiles on their faces.
After which both men thrust their palms forward at the elder who couldn't move and screamed
"Silver level secret combat technique: Werewolves Roar!!!!"
"Its over!!! Silver-level Combat technique: Brilliant Claw" Lucas and Rolan screamed as well
From Scott and Barry's side, the werewolf created from their aura roared at the elder and dashed towards him and from Rolan and Lucas's side, multiple claw-like energy attacks assaulted this man
Booooooooooooooommmmmmmm!!!!