Poison Cultist :Revenge of Zenith Sea-Colour

"Dualt!" Vladimir's voice echoed through the sky, carrying a tone of urgency and warning.

*Hua*

Dualt's senses snapped to attention as he swiftly assessed the situation. Vladimir's sudden call meant trouble, and he wasted no time in reacting. With a fluid motion, he unleashed a barrage of sword lights towards the celestial assailant.

*Cen-cen-cen-Ceng*

The clash between Dualt's swords and the celestial's weapon erupted with a force that reverberated through the heavens. Their clash was not merely a clash of physical weapons, but also a clash of wills, each combatant fighting for their own beliefs and goals.

"Daneel has received a destiny, with 596 spirits imbued in it. Are you sure you want to con-"

"Yes, I'm sure," Dualt's voice cut through the tension, his determination unwavering as he continued to press forward, relentless in his pursuit of victory.

*Bomm! Ceng!*

The impact of their weapons colliding sent shockwaves rippling across the battlefield, causing even the most seasoned warriors to pause and take notice.

"You are not leaving here alive," the celestial's voice boomed with rage, his aura pulsating with dark energy as he summoned forth a poisonous world to engulf Dualt.

"World of Poison."

*Ceeng!*

Dualt's blade sliced through the toxic miasma with precision and skill, a testament to his mastery of combat and his unwavering resolve in the face of adversity.

"You shan't lay your dirty hands on another celestial," the celestial's fury was palpable, his eyes burning with righteous indignation as he launched into a frenzied assault.

"Poison Frenzy."

*Hua hua hua*

The onslaught of venomous attacks came at Dualt from all directions, each strike laced with deadly intent and malevolent energy.

*Boom!*

Dualt met the celestial's onslaught head-on, his own blade flashing with deadly precision as he countered each attack with skill and determination.

"Let's fight," Dualt's grin was equal parts defiance and madness, a reflection of his unyielding spirit and unrelenting drive to emerge victorious.

"Die!" The celestial's voice echoed with malice, his aura pulsating with a dark, poisonous energy that threatened to consume everything in its path.

"Eternal cultivation of poison." The air crackled with malevolence as hundreds of venomous snakes slithered forth, their hissing cries echoing across the battlefield as they sought to strike down their prey.

"An Eternal Scroll... A shock. But not something I can't handle," Dualt's voice remained steady, his resolve unbroken as he prepared to face this new threat head-on.

"Just who are you?"

*Huuu*

Poison Celestial drew in a deep breath, his gaze unwavering as he prepared to unleash his full power upon Dualt.

*Hua*

"You may not know who I am, but I know who you are, darn Heavenly Slayer. I remember how you killed my mother, Layla Sea-Colour. I, Zenith Sea-Colour, am here to exact revenge." The celestial's words were filled with venom and hatred, each syllable dripping with malice and contempt.

"I had been buying time, holding up, waiting for the right time to release my true cultivation level. I am a Celestial Realm, stage four..." With a mighty roar, the celestial unleashed his full power, a tidal wave of energy crashing down upon Dualt with unrelenting force, threatening to overwhelm him completely.

As Dualt struggled to withstand the celestial's onslaught, he knew that this battle would be like none he had ever faced before. But even in the face of overwhelming odds, he remained undaunted, his spirit unbroken as he prepared to fight for his life and the lives of those he held dear.