Chapter 249: Family Dead... (2/2)
When, suddenly, the earth began shaking, clouds began forming in the sky, casting a black shadow upon all in its path, cracks forming on the ground spreading and splitting even mountains in half as everyone tightly hung onto the nearest thing they could grab.
Only Abby seemingly unphased as she continued hugging and petting Alex's body with no care in the world despite everything that was going on around her.
« WHAT IN THE HELL!? »
Arksha began shaking by the tremble of the earth, cancelling his attack as everything seemed to have come out of nowhere as he dodged a blast of black lightning falling out of the now blackish gray sky.
His attention immediately shifted to his right, his eyes growing wide in disbelief as he struggled to keep his eyes from popping out of their sockets, sweat running down his face and an odd smile appearing for seemingly no reason.
There he saw a man, energy and aura roaring around him unlike anything he had ever seen or even fathomed, the mixture of purple, mostly black, and red surrounding him unlike everything he had ever felt before as it consumed all in its path.
The look on his face was calm, yet the subtle yet not so subtle anger exuding from it was almost drowning.
His complex purple, viper-like eyes were like daggers aimed straight for his heart, angry, cold, and heartless, pitch-black horns on his head, along with wings that spread far and wide, a black skeleton surrounding it, shadowy black scales on his body surrounding by a black aura that had a wild yet majestic air to it, forming a coat of energy around his body in the shape of a beast amongst beast, yet at the same time looking rather incomplete at the same time, almost like an infant, an incomplete dragon...
With a look of excitement unlike any other he bore previously, the ground still trembling which did not bother him as much when he got used to it, he spoke in a confident tone at the man ahead.
« Oh… Well this is unexpected… This- »
« SILENCE! »
His word's seemed otherworldly, with the rage, elegance and grace of a true monarch, something that no mortal would have dreamed of hearing, making the shalker instinctively take a step back, something that he found rather confusing as everything was so unexpected, yet he was still confident in guess what was happening…
With a snap of the man's finger's 20 daggers appeared in his hands, made out of compete black and purple, as he threw them in all directions. Their speed so fast that they were barely able to be seen by even Hikari's naked eye.
”Now flee… Leave everything to me… Stay safe and try and get out!”
He spoke in English, his voice sounding extremely off to his family members, like he was a completely different person, the pain and shock of everything that had just transpired overwhelming to the point that all they all could not even react, before they were suddenly gone…
*Snap*
With a simple snap of his fingers, everyone immediately disappeared… All gone without a trace, catching Arksha completely off guard as he did not know about that power, guessing he most likely teleported them to a random dagger that might as well have been on a completely different continent on this small planet, making them rather difficult to find.
Yet, that did not even bother him in the slightest… Killing them was no more than fun enjoyment to him… His entire attention fixated on the man ahead of him with a smile on his face, his aura matching that of his opponent.
« Who the hell are you!? »
The aura of tense death enveloped only grew more and more, the cold stare
in his direction only growing more and more painful.
« I am Avilia Graymore! The first demon lord of the Nether Realm! And I… Will be your undoing… »