(AN: Previous chapter has been edited.)
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"Descent of the Frost Phoenix" A cold and indifferent voice resounded throughout the area, and Azazel, who sat on his throne inside the castle, disappeared from his seat and reappeared behind the massive army, gazing up at the sky and squinting his eyes.
"KKKKEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIII!!!!" An ear-deafeningly loud screech sounded; it felt a lot like a screech from a mighty white-headed eagle, but a lot louder, lot more mightier, and a lot fiercer.
WHOOOSH
And by the next instance, something translucent light blue, shot out, piercing through the skies, the closer it came the larger it seemed, and soon, at least a 100 foot wide massive phoenix zoomed, crashed into the castle and screeched again before shooting out high into the sky, so high that it looked like a normal bird from below, it suddenly opened its translucent wings, pushing way all the clouds in the area, screeched loudly and disappeared into thin air, causing a massive snow strom. All the vampires that were wry at the start began to laugh at the waste of such an amazing spell; if it had hit them, at least half of them would have died. While everybody was laughing mockingly, Azazel gritted his teeth and glared up at the clouds.
Because except for him, nobody knew that if he, the attacker, Eshwar, wanted to, the attack would have hit and killed not just half but every single one of them, including Azazel. And him destroying Azazel's castle in such an extravagant way was nothing but provocation on his part. Because the clouds were pushed away, a handsome white-haired figure was visible in the spot where Azazel had been staring from the start.
"Your time's up, Azazel." A soft yet loud, ominous voice sounded from the sky, almost causing all the vampires to kneel in fear alone. There wasn't an ounce of the suffocating aura, oozing from the figure that would make them feel that he was stronger than them, but there was something, something that was telling them to flee.
"You have been gone for long, my friend, I have gotten a lot stronger than you will ever be." Azazel said in loud roar that restored his vampire army's morale in an instant.
"Is that right?" Eshwar mumbled as he gazed down at the Azazel, indifferently. Soon, his gaze landed on the army, and he slowly raised his right arm.
"Divine heal." But while they were distracted by Eshwar, a gorgeous black-haired woman was healing Louie. As soon as she mumbled those words, a pair of translucent golden wings materialised out of nowhere and enveloped Louie into its embrace, his joints snapped back into its place, bruises healed, and all torn muscles rebuilt themselves, but his gouged out eyes and his right arm weren't able to heal, unfortunately.
Isha shook her head, gazed up at Eshwar with an apologetic expression on her face, and said, "He doesn't have enough life force that I can use to heal his arm and eyes; if I use too much then he'll die with a perfectly healthy body." Isha explained.
"It's fine, thank you." Eshwar thanked her with a small and polite bow, and though there wasn't any change in his expression, Isha could tell that he so angry that there was soon going to be a sea—no, a lake— created with the blood of these vampires here.
'He can control his expressions and emotions now, huh....' Isha thought inwardly.
TAP
"?" Isha gazed up at Eshwar and noticed that he had simply tapped mid-air once, though she didn't know what, but his actions felt ominous, a bit too ominous, even among everything strange that was happening, Isha had a question, which she wanted to know the answer to: 'How did that minimal action produce such a loud noise that it was heard all over here?'
A small, thick, dark purple square appeared beneath his index finger, which he used to tap mid-air. Soon, thick, dark purple-colored circuit veins spread out of the small square, and after spreading out until they were at least a few inches long, they stopped. And with strange static electric sparks, five gun tips began to pop out, until every single one of them was completely out, floating above his head. And,
BANG
DUDUDUDDUDUDUDU
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All the weapons, including dial pistols, a sniper rifle, an assault rifle, a mini gun, and a silver pistol, fired, raining down tons and tons of bullets, seemingly not even reloading as they continued to fire away, and soon Azazel's gaze was drawn to the first bullet that was soon approaching its first target, and as Azazel didn't doubt Eshwar's strength and his cunningness, he was sure that it was going to be the first kill.
"!!!!!" Azazel's eyes snapped open wide as soon as he noticed the sniper rifle bullet moving in a strange way, and it instantly killed its target, and,
BOOM!!
A loud 'boom' resounded, followed by the bombardment of the explosive bullets. Azazel gritted his teeth and glared up at Eshwar. "Eshwar!!!!" He yelled loudly, causing a small tremor that was noticeable even among the bombardment.
"Come." Eshwar said in an indifferent tone, which unintentional provoked Azazel.
BOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMM!!
Azazel instantly appeared in front of Eshwar and punched at him, but strangely, he didn't feel his first connecting, even though the blow was so strong that a massive circular wind pressure was shot out.
"I am going to be too disappointed, if that's all you had when you said, "a lot" stronger." Eshwar said with mocking smile.
"Eshwar!!!!" Azazel roared loudly and zoomed towards him.
"You. I have a few questions for you, so don't waste my time, and" Eshwar said and disappeared as Azazel failed to punch Eshwar.
PATTT
"!!!" Azazel's body was shot down towards the ground due to the force behind Eshwar's slap.
BOOM
"Uckh!!" Azazel coughed out a mouthful of blood, which floated above his face before splattering on it and being sucked into his skin.
"You are disgusting." Eshwar's mumbled sounded from above, Azazel glared at him while standing back up.
"Hahahahahahaha!!!!" He suddenly let out a loud hysterical laughter, sending shivers down the spines of his own vampire army.
"I can see why master parted me with this power, I guess I will have to use it against you." Azazel mumbled.
"I will now...." Azazel continued on with his rambling but was cut short by Eshwar.
"Haaa... I don't have all day, I just had a reunion with two people that were away for a while, can't you just get on with it before I kill you?" He asked with a deep sigh.
"Devilization!" Azazel gritted his teeth and mumbled as he glared at Eshwar.