First Clash

'_' =Thinking

"_" =Talking

[Talking through the mind]

Chapter 09: First Clash

Three loud billowing horns blow, shaking the ground and making the groups riled up signifying the start of the war, taking their first steps they all let loose and kill.

Unleashing all the hate and anger towards eachother they charge, unleashing a plethora of spells devastating the areas around and killing thousands in just a few seconds but it may aswell be a drop in the ocean compared to what's to come.

Looking at the war that is finally starting up Kuro showed a satisfied look already coming up with devious plans and plots. Joining the fray and killing some random mobs along the way he started using Tempus of Letum to slowly control people from all faction to kill eachother in their ranks to cause disarray.

Leaving as quick as he came he flew up into the air out of sight and started gathering his energy for a big attack even supplying the energy from his ring to empower it. Focusing on where the mainly groups of enemies are together he unleashes it and laughs in mad glee as the panic and run around like mad dogs.

(Cannon Fodder PoV)

Sweat stung the eyes like tiny vipers, dripping down from a gore sprayed face. All around was nothing but a whirlwind of disorder and violence, a blur of color and vicious motion.

My parched, panting tongue collected the dust choked air which intermixed with the bitterness of iron. Deafening, blood pounded in the ears, drumming to a ferocious beat inside my head. The sound was barely enough to obscure the cries of men, the screams of injured beasts, and the thunder of steel striking steel.

Pain from a dozen wounds barely registered, being drowned out by the heightened, throbbing ache from my side where my arm once was. Above all was the scent of sweat and the acidic smell of all pervasive fear, carried aloft from clashing bodies that howled amidst a sea of scarlet liquid which drained from friend and foe alike, to soak the desolate war barren grounds.

(3rd Pov)

And that was just the story of one. Imagine that magnified by unimaginable numbers, that is all Kuro can see, hear and feel looking down as they fight and kill eachother because of him.

Feeling all that addicting strength coming from the death caused he starts to think on how to make his debut as he is strong enough to be relatively safe. While ultimate class is strong there is still deity class and the unknown tier above it.

Nodding his head he adds energy to his wings to make them glow dangerously and unleashes all his energy outwards radiating death energy to all to see down below before crashing down to the ground and picking up a enchanted sword from a dead devil.

Kuro stabbed his blade into the ground. His death energy left his body, passed through his weapon to live in the land under his feet. His body moved automatically. Obeying his order doing exactly what it's told to do. He spread his hands at his side, palms up, and lifted them. The power of Letum rose around him. Kuros aura took over the power darkening the gray energy.

His power wanted to flare up. To destroy everything, like always. Kuro loved it when it happens. The power of Letum blackened by his control and recent rise in strength. It beckoned to his enemies that their time up.

People died just being in his general vicinity struggling to even last a second. Charging forward Kuroifted his hand. Noticing that his power felt lighter and more effortless to use than before. He shoved his palms forward. His energy ravaging all in his path. Suddenly his closed his hands and brought them together and bowed slightly as a mockery to all those watching.

"Good Evening people of three factions I'd like to introduce myself, my name is Kuro Kuragari or you call me The Black Death" Standing back up Kuro smiled and breathed in deeply enjoy the remnants of death still lingering in the air.

Everyone's eyes were on him but they didnt dare move. Their bodies out of control from fear. He only looked at them a few times and they saw themselves dying in many different ways.

Still this was just a small group in the big scheme of things and Kuro would rather not stick around people that aren't even strong enough to speak to him directly.

"I've come to say that I will be joining this war, doing my own thing mainly but be scared because after all the only reason I'm here is to kill rabble like you for fun" Kuro spoke quietly but his voice still echoing through of the ears of all present.

"Thank you for your time, I shall be graceful and give you a few second head start before I restart the slaughter.." Kuro didnt even need to finish his sentence because everyone was fleeing in diffrent directions stampeeding over one another

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TO BE CONTINUED