70 Fiend (1/2)

Sagar was going to ask the system if it could identify where exactly the demon emerged so that he could make his way over to confront it. If it turned out to be too powerful for him to handle then he would just make his way over to the camp to tell some of the staff members there about the demon. Sagar would help them in the fight with the demon at least in a supporting roll as the demon would more than likely be able to use buffing and debuffing spells, so Sagar would cast counter spells in return to allow those fighting the demon to be at peak performance. If all that still didn't work he would use the 'Seed of Amala' to deliver a fatal blow to the demon either wounding it enough for others to finish it off or out right killing it.

The only problem was that before he could even ask where the demon was, Talia's voice started continually calling out his name, ”Sagar! Sagar! We have trouble!”

Wondering what she meant he asked, ”What kind of trouble, are a bunch of beasts making their way over here?”

Rapidly shaking her head, Talia clarified, ”No, the communication crystal just went off! Klaus is in danger!”

Not only did the demon show up but now Klaus was fighting something he wasn't confident in beating. It was then that a thought struck Sagar, 'It couldn't be coincidence.' The moment that the demon came out of the Amala Network was also around the time that Klaus used the communication crystal telling them he was in trouble. Hurriedly he spoke to Talia, ”Direct me to where Klaus is now, we must hurry!”

Talia was a bit shocked by his outburst she's hardly ever seen him panic in this manner but agreed anyway. Umbra was standing to the side listening to the two and was going to accompany them, but unfortunately for the two of them Sagar was in a hurry so he had no time to be at pace with their speed. Picking the two girls quite brazenly, with each being in one arm while said arm carried them by their torso speeding off towards the direction that Talia pointed to.

While the trio were making their way over to Klaus, the person himself was still confronted with this weirdly dressed undead who had challenged him to a duel. Usually for undead only those in the higher ranks could have the hope to have the intelligence to have the capability to speak. This undead speaking only spoke of it's power more than anything else.

”What are you?”, this question was meant for himself more than anybody,but since he spoke out loud the weird undead heard him.

”Me? Oh, that's right there were no introductions done. I apologize it seems that my excitement got ahead of me there.”, Klaus wasn't sure how to feel about this undead speaking so casually to him. The undead cleared it's throat, somehow, and introduced itself, ”I'm known as the fiend Matador. I mainly go around challenging strong opponents for my amusement and satisfaction.”

Klaus went along with it, ”My name is Klaus Ortnit, I would also say that I like to challenge strong opponents as well.”, even if during this entire time Klaus felt a tinge of fear rushing over his body almost to the point where he starts trembling, there was still the excitement that he always carries whenever he not only meets someone strong but even gets to fight them. Even if he ends up dying to in his fight with Matador he probably wouldn't have it any other way.

”Excellent, it's good to see we share something in common but enough of the talk. The only communicating we'll do now is with our blades!”, Matador erected himself in the same position he was in earlier when he raised the question of this duel.

Agreeing with Matador, Klaus began to get ready by gathering all his internal energy and spreading it all over his body. He began to fully immerse himself in the fact that he was beginning a duel that could end his life but he would carry on anyways.

The two only exchanged glances for while gauging what the other would do until, Klaus rushed over swinging his zweihander with all his strength. Matador reacted quickly parrying the immense power that was contained in the zweihander causing the blade to cut a large gash into the ground next to him. Matador spun elegantly swinging not only sword but his red capote with him which in turn hide Matador's attack.Klaus reacted mainly on instinct to block the sword thrust thatMatador had thrown out at him but he severely underestimated the might of the thrust which ended up picking him off his feet.