154 Confusion Continues (1/2)

'What the Fuck. . . .' thought Draig not understanding what he had done to receive this kind of look from a stranger.

”I found you at last, you little lecher. To lay hands upon the Granddaughter of one revered as a God, do you wish for death” called Lord Asura like some sort of Hero of Justice.

Draig in his hybrid form couldn't form the proper expression to react to the accusation nor the lunacy of the situatioin, that is until he realized what was said and cast a look to Chidori as he realized this girl had in fact told her Grandfather that he had groped her.

Chidori however was in a state of complete shock as she was hugged by the man she knew as Grandfather, this was the person who was harder on her than anyone else even demons but now here he was like she was a precious flower. The situation didn't fit anything she knew about this person, it was concerning to say the least but she didn't know how to respond as she held a healthy fear of the man.

”Who laid hands on who you loon” called Draig outraged, he was scared of this person indeed but it wouldn't be the first time that he had fought an opponent far beyond his reach.

Lord Asura heard the words the Thousand armed figure became clearer revealing it to be a thousand armed Buddha, this was the Avatar of a supreme existence. The old man meant business apparently but Chidori held in his arms seemed as if she wasn't used to this type of contact which was something analyzed by Draig.

Draig took a second to regain himself after his outburst, the situation had gotten the best of him and made him act out of character for a brief moment.

”Why are you accusing me of laying hands on your Granddaughter” asked Draig simply though he knew the reason to be because Chidori had told him so but it never hurt to be clear.

”Are you saying my Chidori is a liar. . .” roared Lord Asura as his nostrils flared like an enraged bull.

”I am saying she has mixed up the facts, I would never grope her” answered Draig realizing that his words sounded offensive only after speaking.

Lord Asura heard the what Draig had said and seemed to visibly become more agitated.

”Would never Grope her, are you saying my Granddaughter is ugly. Do you wish to be slapped to death” called Lord Asura.

Draig felt the pressure around him intensify as the aura surrounding Lord Asura's Avatar thicken, it was at this moment that a voice he had been curious about entered his mind.

'So this bastard thinks that little wench is good enough for the Heir of Feratu. . . To threaten my bloodline. . . .' growled the Founder as his Avatar came into existence over Draig without the need for a sword.

Lord Asura saw this and took it as a threat as his Avatar began to become active however he froze as he caught sight of the Founder sinking his teeth into the Spliced man Avatar that had belonged to Splice mouth. The Founder's feeding was quite a bit different from Draig's as the man known as Feras Tullani visibly bit chunks out of the Splice man until there were no remnants and that's when something shocking happened.

”You dirty bastard, fancy yourself a god? I have experience with real ones, threatening my grandson. There isn't an existence out there that would do so in my presence” spoke the Founder as his figure solidified and actually touched the ground causing Draig's eyes to widen as well as those present.

”What the hell kind of trick is this you brat” demanded Lord Asura switching his gaze towards Draig.

”Don't look at him, this is all me you filthy mortal wretch. You want to accuse my brat of groping and find trouble when he says she ain't worth groping, you think that girl is good enough for my heir” spoke the Founder in a gravelly voice.

Lord Asura heard the words of the Founder and found himself becoming enraged at the defiance.

”Stay off to the side Chidori, Grandpa's got to handle some business” grunted Lord Asura as his form began to change as he grew taller and his aura intensified, thousands of hands grew from his back and he took on the form of a Buddha.

The Founder didn't back down and merely sneered at the transformation, he was Feras Tullani. He was the ruler of an era, the Founder of the strongest race. His bloodline bred conquerors, the sound of his name would force people into a panic just upon it's mention. He felt degraded as he watched this human actually dare stand up to him.

”You transformed, that's cute. Let's see if you get the honor of seeing me transform” mocked the Founder as he disappeared from his position and hit Lord Asura forcing the God like existence backwards as his eyes widened due to the force of the strike.