Poison Dragon Elephant, simply Heaven defying!

As Abaddon was getting closer to the forest one couldn't see a smile, but a frown. He had a frown on his face for a single reason, if he couldn't kill the beast his life would be well, lets say you wouldn't want to know...

These beasts couldn't speak for they had a different form of dialect, for instance, a lion could roar while a wolf could howl, if Azazel could hear them he wouldn't understand the animals, but if another lion or wolf were to hear their respective dialect, they would understand clearly. Like humans, animals in different regions have tones and pitches dependent on where they're from.

On the way Abaddon thought about his bloodline, although gaining the bloodline of the ancient god had brought him with supreme strength like that of a god, this was but the first lock.

Also, in addition, with the strength of a god, wisdom was also brought, of course Abaddon could tell this was but a drop of water which was incomparable to the lake of wisdom that lied ahead of him.

In addition to the wisdom Abaddon could also feel that there were hundreds of thousands of locks if not millions, a vast future awaited him.

Within the wisdom he could see but a single skill, Calamity Fist. Just by the name one could tell this skill was one that was destined to destroy many things within this world.

The skill itself was very simple a set of ten punches yet, Abaddon could tell that these ten moves were more complex than a book with millions of words. As he looked at the skill he was enthralled in the study of this skill, from his previous life if he were to add up all his skills, they still wouldn't have one percent of the magnificence of this skill.

The first move was inhumane, it required what only a very flexible superhuman to do, yet after doing this move he felt a mysterious energy enter his body filling Abaddon with vigor. But this was the extent that Abaddon could do this skill he felt if he did anymore he would be more prone to death.

The locks were arranged in an order to that of a tree, and he had just opened the first leaf of the tree. The tree was that of great magnitude like the tree in norse mythology, Yggdrasil, the tree of both life and the heavens.

Yet what Abaddon saw here was but a small leaf on a sapling, but as if he controlled the essence of time he could see the future of this small sapling, which was boundless.

Abaddon could also sense that this tree was both him and his, own power. This would never rebel since it was him and his. Not only would genes change him physically and mentally he also had another source of power, his blood locks as he named them.

Just as Abaddon was thinking he heard a roar of a beast, the roar seemed to come from a very close location to himself. He nearly shit himself after hearing the roar, but soon after he found the bloodline, he would be nearly invincible. But compared to what an evolved being would be he had little to no confidence in facing what that would be.

Although he had thought he was powerful he had no way to test his power, a index would be needed for that which he hoped the walled cities would hold.

The beast who had roared was like a elephant of his old world yet, the skin was a deep red color with wings, like that of a dragon. So Abaddon named it Elephant Dragon, which seemed fitting, he then closed in to defeat the so called "Elephant Dragon."

Then the Elephant opened his mouth and began to spew fire, Abaddon then thought to himself 'Holy shit I nearly got roasted into a human BBQ, who does this elephant think who he is, huh? Dare to fight me, the great Abaddon! Even trying to roast me, the great one!'

Abaddon then rushed towards the Elephant with a tint of glee in his eyes, imagining the succulent taste of a elephant, a once in a lifetime experience.*

As he closed in to the elephant once again it opened its mouth seemingly to breath fire, Abaddon tried to dodge with the hope of having no injuries in this fight, yet what came out of the mouth was not fire but a sticky substance that burned his body as it landed on him

Abaddon then thought to himself, 'What the fuck is this some sort of elephant genius, both snake and dragon attributes wasn't this simply to heaven defying? If this elephant doesn't taste good I might as well jump off of a cliff..'

He then launched his only skill with the single move that he knew, a chaotic energy filled the air as the elephant tried to squirm away from the boundless energy that approached. The elephant knew its death was near, as the punch reached the elephant the energy filled the body and the elephant started to bleed from the orifices as it flopped onto the ground.

Abaddon then licked his lips as he looked at the large elephant, but all he saw was a large piece of steak waiting for him to munch on. But first Abaddon needed a fire for this huge beast, this would require a large amount of time as well.

Abaddon just sighed at the fact, his stomach was burning for something to eat, looks like he will have to find some berries to carry him over for the real meal.

He then went to look for the berries, once he found some berries he carefully inspected them, if not he would either get drunk or poisoned.

*this doesn't correspond to anything in the real world... I swear (pinky promise alright?)