The Power Of Trumpcards
BOOM!
A shocking explosion that sent tremors throughout the Seed Hole resounded.
The people momentarily froze and turned mute, many even fell to the ground with injuries.
White's eyes constricted turning to the source of the fight, feeling shocked and serious for the first time. This explosion was the biggest and most dangerous he felt. He was always paying attention and an instance before the chaotic situation, he saw a golden light shoot across the field, before hitting the ground and creating a long deep line in the far distance.
Dust flew in the air making everything making everything invisible. The place of the confrontation fell into a chaotic mess as a black aura and a slight golden aura tinged the place.
'Trumpcards?' a specific term of something White had been afraid of emerged in his thought. He didn't waste time anymore, utilizing the power of the primal energy on his magical sword he sent out massive devastating attacks on the enemies.
He wasn't that worried about Golden's well-being before, but if she died and the two leaders concentrated on him, it would be truly troublesome.
'The heaven may have mercy on you peoples but I wouldn't.' White rampage began amidst the chaos, his enemies vanished into parts and gore amidst the crops.
…
The dust settled and people saw the aftermath of the power of the black spear was revealed to everyone.
When the people inside the massive dust finally saw the aftermath, they were all shocked with their legs quivering.
The ground had been destroyed and a massive crater of 100 meters in length was created from the explosion. The attack that caused such devastation seems to be a strike from the gods themself.
In the corner of the crater, the youth with the black spear was basically naked with injuries covering his whole body, standing there. He looked at the carter his attack created and a light of satisfaction weakly shone in his eyes.
'That ought to destroy even her body. ' The man breathed heavily and thought, 'That's what you get for being arrogant, you didn't even get to use your own trump card hehe…'
"Black Spear, are you ok," the girl with the long purple skirt approaches him. At this time she didn't seem to care about the little clothes on him saying, "We have another trouble!"
"Fine. What is it?" He was exhausted to the point he had trouble moving, hearing about troubles he didn't think too much of it.
"Another top-tier Blessed Decendend has emerged, our factions are on the brink of extinction!"
What? Another one?
"Impossible! Who?" Hearing the graveness in her voice he knew that she wasn't lying.
"It's the white-haired youth with the golden-haired girl before, you know my trump card isn't offensive, so we have to take care of him together."
"You! Can't you see my conditions?" the man looked at the girl in anger, she was too cunning. At first, she let her finish the golden-haired girl with his trump card and now she was asking him to join the fight again.
Till now both of them completely believed the golden-haired girl to have been completely obliterated by the Black Spears' trump card; without even a piece of her remaining.
The members of Golden were starting to freak out too, seeing no sign of her.
"You two think I am dead?"
But at that time, a slow yet imposing voice resounded from the distance that made the two factions turn in disbelief!
They looked in the distance and saw the golden-haired girl standing at the end of the gorge that was recently created, her expression was serene and her eyes were without fear.
She was standing on the ground with her slim sword and her dark attire was giving off a goldish glow with a magical golden pattern overlaying it without even the slightest damage from taking the trump card attack from the black spear.
"This… magical ones? No–"
The two bodies shook and took many steps back. They look at the golden-haired girl who seems to be completely unharmed in horror.
"How can– you…" the male leader stuttered, the self-satisfied light in his eyes had long since vanished.
The two eyes met and they seemed to be desperately communicating about something. The golden-haired girl hadn't been killed and another top-tier Blessed decedent was on a rampage, it was obvious their chance of victory was slim in this situation.
Their only hope was… RUN!
In an extremely fast manner, the two didn't waste any time like when they attacked and turned to flee.
"Hmph," Golden sneered seeing them make the wisest decision. She took a step and chased after them, whether it was physical strength or speed, she was superior to them and neared them within seconds.
But during that time the resplended aura of the golden pattern overlapping her attire faded a little and it altogether vanished as she stopped, looking at the two leaders who were not far away.
She looked at the surroundings for White who was nowhere to be seen and the massive amount of dead bodies on the ground. By now the minions of the two factions had all been killed, they lay deader than the dead, and their cold bodies above the bony field.
She also looked at the 'member' of her group who were staring at the battlefield with their eyes and mouths wide open, their opponents lifeless with bloody holes in their chests.
Seeing this her eyes shone again with strange lights.
Golden smiled a little, her smile was enough to let anyone who didn't know her madly fall in love with her, 'Very clever.'
Next, her eyes hardened, and lifted her normal slim sword.
The golden pattern that had disappeared from her body before appeared again, but this time it was around her slim sword.
"Die." she coldly said to the two people.
At the next moment, her sword emitted the brightest light that cannot be compared to when she normally powered it.
Pseeh!
A sharp and bright light separated from the sword and traveled in a straight line, toward the two faction leaders with a speed that reached the extremities.
"Noo—" The man didn't have time to say anything as the horrifying ray of sword light pierced his body. At the next moment, blood and gore splattered on the surroundings with a boom, and the girl's face near him turned green seeing his outcome.
His last moment had been a horrifying one.
The girl wanted to beg for her life but knew that it was impossible. She increased her speed with all her strength but the ray of bright light that took the man's life kept up and followed her everywhere; seeming like it wouldn't stop until it pierced her whole body and soul!
In the distance, the girl's eyes constricted and another resounding boom could be heard, as for the result nobody knows except Golden.
"Haa… haa…" with a heavy breathing Golden look at the distance, sweat dripping from her forehead. She didn't show it before but after defending the black spear with her trump card, her body had been fully exhausted and tired, but after her attack now she was drained to the bottom.
Thud!
She fell on her knees and her body hit the bloody and chaotic ground, she fell into an exhausted state and lost consciousness… the golden pattern on her sword slowly disappearing.
…
Somewhere on the outer premises of Seed Hole.
A sword plunged into the body of a black dress man with the emblem of a black spear.
"With this, it's the 10th person," Aizu with a frown looking at the dead body.
On her back were numerous dead bodies of the factions who escaped from the battlefield.
Golden had instructed her and Frez to stay at the perimeter and wait for any that escaped and killed them.
"I think it shouldn't be long now," Frez's voice resounded, as he walked out from behind a tree, he looked at the blood on his sword with a slightly repulsive look.
"If you want to follow that sister of yours, then you have to get used to it." Aizu with a serious expression looked at the battlefield near the hole, she felt as if the miserable screams seemed to die down a lot.
Frez didn't respond, he thought he had spilled too much.
…
What happens?
That was the question all those who were alive were asking after all their opponents died by themselves with a hole in their chest and furthermore seeing the demon; Golden, falling to the ground. They don't know what happened.
It was unknown if she was dead or alive at this moment. But most of them wished for the former. They didn't have any close relationship and were not friends, but her slave, if she died, then they would be free and could take the cure from her brother, or so they hopped.
Only Greenleaf looks somewhat strange.
Currently, they all fell to the ground from exhaustion and injuries they received from the short chaos. They felt lucky to be alive despite only facing one or two enemies.
"Wait, where is White?" someone spoke out.
At that time, all their bodies tense upon remembering there was still one demon!
They all craned their necks to look for his body, but they weren't able to find him. So, they gave up and rested, drinking some healing potions.
"I'll go look for him." Ironblood volunteered and he got up difficultly and looked around.
Ironblood looked at places that were filled with the blood and gore of hundreds of people and shivered. Even he, who came from a place that was merciless to the weak, hadn't seen such a brutal massacre.
He wandered far and wide before reaching the place where the beautiful body of Golden lay unconscious.
At that time, Ironblood immediately stopped, his legs shivering thinking of her nature and he involuntarily took a few steps back in fear.
But looking at the beautiful visage of the girl and her otherworldly aura, he was tranced by her beauty and figure worthy of a proud goddess. She was powerful and domineering whenever he saw her but now…
'What am I scared about? She is dead! And even if she isn't, she is unconscious now, I can kill her!'
A maddening determination shone in his eyes, his breathing quickened seeing her helpless state, as his redden eyes blatantly gazed at her, a certain anger and humiliation from their previous meeting surfaces.
'Hehe, even in death you are beautiful… see as I humiliate you now.' with a heated body, he neared her and extended his hand toward her figure.
But at that time, a chilling and cold voice resounded from behind Ironblood, saying:
"What are you doing?"