Cinder of Karma
Sans Erupting as both eye flare up "Well here comes the Piety Cannon." Akira says tearing into the Air Erupting into full dragon mode "fire."
The massive Gaster skull opens its mouth. "What!" the language indescribably, a giant beam of blue light erupts downwards, bursting out in all directions.
As it flares wave after wave the blue light encompassing everything as Admiral Krustigar arms himself jumping down Devouring flame Erupts in every direction as it coils around everything.
blazing bright as if roaring out the ground singed around him as he steps forwards at every edge of the piety Strike, As Sans stops powering it, the faster skull dissipates Sans forming tens of bone circles.
The bones rotate unnervingly above him as Akira Flys in a circle. Finding the, trench he erupts his breath noxious as it corrupt the Trenches.
"NGGH AAAH!" those weaker to RC than other howling A loud, Feral madness taking them as the ghoul Claw burst half formed, half melting with the body,
A Snap of Krustigar finger and boom the trench is enveloped in an incineration of power. The Dodge to the right a shell blitzing past him as it crashes into the wall, exploding.
"oooh that a shock." A tank more akin to a large carriage covered in armour before them, a cannon mounted on the top, the shell though interesting. "I didn't expect such a fancy, explosive cannonball."
He blurs erupting forward as his flaming weapon expands, cleaving through the solid steel like paper,
Sans Gatling bones erupting in mass as they Sprawl out the field blasted several streams of bones crashing upon the ground as Akira Fires off.
His needle covered wings pelt the field with sharp needles of concentrated RC. the soldiers and automaton charging the line or specifically Admiral Krustigar, he grins behind his armour. "Yes, that right COME!"
Flames growing encompassing his body, the authority of a beginning new moon. "HAHAHHA!" Everflare emitting enough heat to melt the ground.
He blurs Cleaving into an army of automaton as they're thrown about Chaos Erupting as an uncountable amount of men are shredded Like paper.
Akira pelting growing only stronger as time passes, the Gatling cannon doubling with faster and faster fire rates as the ground is torn asunder.
each second only depleting the forces Farrokhan an impossibility as their automaton is endless, their army of well-crafted machine being Destroyed by the second as if just a game of Hack and slash to the three general mountains of corpses automaton and soldier forming those infected by the Feral cell of RC cannibalizing their own comrades as the blast of both high velocity bone and concentrated karma break the boundary.
The automaton deactivates as the soul fragment is destroyed within them, this continuing for hours on end as the Imperator stares from a mountain, gazing upon the frost warrior. "This is the best of the frost kingdom."
other of the black hand appearing "No sir Most of the higher Ranks Are concentrating around the capital city, this one is merely an Imperial elite guard because the prior Captain failed due to our aggravation of the mother spirit."
He Nods "very well initiate blackout." Several spec ops stand up, speaking in rune as sudden shadows form around. "sir the Vanta blank is nearly completed. We're ready for the attack."
He stare "activate. The curtain seals the Vanta blank, cutting all communication "now." Sokratis blurs shattering the ground he was priorly on as the frost warrior notice the change blocking the dragon piercer as it explode throwing him off balance "WHAT THE!"
He's hurled back as within even a second Sokratis blur again "A MOON!" He blocks barely as he thrown even further, a chilling flame compass the Dragon piercer as Sokratis' eye flicker.
Turning blue akin to Sans, he Stretch his arms out. The air. burst three separate phantasmal Piercing Lances erupt, driving forwards covered in a transparent blue flame,
The frost warrior roars as an eruption of ice forms several layers of wall, blocking the first thought and digging through the first two walls. The second further and the third clipping the edge, knocked off course, it slams beside the frost warrior.
The ground turned to a ghastly teal near Imperceptive to the eye as he darts away as it ruptures, taking more form as spike ghost shards,
"What the hell is a moon doing here." Several Spec ops land and engage the army of soldier the two support 3 stars caught off guard as they're hit by 5 star spec ops.
brawling it out as explosive burst of Air Erupt. from all side clashing in the middle "Urgh you bastards what this supposed to be."
Sokratis just tilts his head. "burn away." he says as ghastly fire envelopes his dragon piercer. Darting merely a few steps back, he changes the posture piercing forward faster than the eye can track. "ARGH!"
blow after blow piercing through the soft flesh of the frost warrior,- his armour helpless, torn through as he Skewered upwards of a thousand Times, the ghastly flame enveloping him, the 5 star frost warrior killed in mere moments.
as a blistering Lance Pierce toward freezing entire armies in the ghastly blue flame as Sokratis stare at the 3 stars killed in mere seconds.
Nothing left of the army sent as he erase the 5 star and three star the frost looking enough like the frost warrior to mark him a traitor to the kingdom. They disappear the Vanta blank disappear leaving no Trace in the slightest.
The Imperator disappears 'This will set them back enough." Sokratis thinks of returning to friendly territory. Akira landing atop the tower.
Farrokhan offensive ended in the blink of a second, as ever flare was stabbed into yet another pile of automatons, turning them down no mere molten slag.
Sans doing final recon on the pile of human bodies, piercing bones of blue erupting out of them to measure for even the most miniscule of Movement.
"We're done here for now." Krustigar says as the mortar didn't even fire off one shot, the general just to powerful.