Chapter 120 : The Tyrant’s Wrath

Scene 1 : The Battle Begins

The scene opens in the vast, chaotic battlefield, reality itself trembling under the sheer power of the combatants. Ikari and Vaelthor stand across from each other, eyes locked in an intense stare. The wind howls between them, carrying the weight of their impending clash.

Vaelthor smirks, his aura crackling with destructive energy.

Vaelthor: "You should have never stepped foot in our domain. Your existence is insignificant compared to mine. Surrender now, and I may grant you a swift end."

Ikari remains unfazed, gripping his katana, Tsukikage, tightly.

Ikari : "I've heard enough talk. Let's see if you can back it up."

Without hesitation, Ikari lunges forward, his blade slicing through the air like a phantom. Vaelthor meets him with a devastating punch, shaking the space around them. Sparks fly as their strikes collide in a symphony of raw power.

Scene 2 : The Clash of Power

Ikari expertly maneuvers around Vaelthor's powerful blows, bringing Tsukikage down with precise slashes. Vaelthor, the Tyrant of Destruction and Malice, deflects each attack effortlessly, his overwhelming strength forcing Ikari onto the defensive.

Vaelthor (grinning as he drives a knee into Ikari's ribs, sending him skidding back): "Is that all you've got? Pathetic."

Ikari (grits his teeth while balancing himself) : "You talk too much."

He vanishes in an instant, reappearing behind Vaelthor with an ability named Silent Execution. In a blur, Ikari slashes over 100,000 times in mere moments. Vaelthor barely registers the strikes before crimson lines appear across his body, a delayed wave of pain surging through him.

The tyrant growls, his arrogance momentarily replaced with irritation.

Vaelthor :"You... insignificant worm!"

Vaelthor raises his hand and calls upon his ability Omniversal Summon. The sky darkens as a hundred soldiers emerge, each emanating an aura of unimaginable strength.

Ikari : (undeterred, tightens his grip on Tsukikage) "Numbers mean nothing to me."

He dashes into the fray, cutting down each summoned warrior with precision and efficiency. Blades clash, sparks fly, and within moments, the battlefield is littered with fallen soldiers.

But just as Ikari finishes, Vaelthor appears before him, a sinister grin plastered across his face.

Vaelthor :"You were so busy with them... you forgot about me."

With a single punch to Ikari's gut, the force propels him through the fabric of reality itself, launching him over 10,000,000 light-years away.

Scene 3 : The Tyrant Unleashed

Vaelthor : (raises his hand, charging up his next attack)"Let's see you handle this. Storm of Oblivion!"

A barrage of destructive blasts rains down upon Ikari, each explosion shaking the very fabric of existence. Ikari screams as the attack shreds through him, his body wracked with pain. Blood drips from his wounds, but his resolve remains unbroken.

Summoning every ounce of strength, Ikari activates Black Horizon Slash, slicing through the very space around him. The attack distorts reality itself, but as the dust settles, Vaelthor remains standing, barely harmed.

Vaelthor : (laughs)"Is that all your blade can do? Pathetic."

Gathering an immense amount of energy, Vaelthor conjures Oblivion's Cataclysm, a massive sphere of pure destructive force that could destroy even concepts, immortals and multiverses. The energy crackles and distorts space as he hurls it at Ikari.

Scene 4 : The Escape

Realizing the futility of facing Vaelthor head-on, Ikari makes a split-second decision. Activating Dimensional Phantom, he phases into an entirely different plane of existence—the Black Clover verse.

The battlefield shifts, the skies change, and the war-torn ground of Dragon Ball Heroes is replaced by a new world filled with magic and unfamiliar energies. Ikari stumbles, gasping for breath as he clutches his bleeding wounds.

Ikari : "I... I can't go back. Not yet."

Meanwhile, back in the Dragon Ball Heroes universe, Vaelthor watches the space Ikari once occupied, a dark chuckle escaping his lips.

Vaelthor: "Coward. Running won't save you. But I'll deal with you later."

He turns, his eyes set on assisting his allies in their battles, his laughter echoing across the battlefield as he disappears into the void.

[To Be Continued…]

Narrator :

As the pages of destiny unfold, Chapter 120—"The Tyrant's Wrath"—unleashes a fury so intense it seems to shatter the very fabric of reality. The stage is set on a battlefield where time and space itself are subject to the will of the combatants. The tyrant, Vaelthor, stands as a storm incarnate, a being whose presence alone is enough to send shockwaves across existence. And facing him is Ikari, the warrior of unmatched resilience, determined to carve his place in the annals of legends.

The clash between them is not just a battle of strength, but a war of wills, with every strike resonating with the echoes of universes colliding. Vaelthor, the embodiment of destruction and malice, looms like a dark colossus, his powers threatening to consume all in their path. Yet Ikari, undeterred by the overwhelming odds, refuses to falter. Each slash of his blade, Tsukikage, is a testament to his unyielding spirit, a force that defies even the might of a tyrant.

As the battle intensifies, we witness the raw power of both combatants. Vaelthor summons an army, only to watch it fall before Ikari's unrelenting assault. And yet, the tyrant's fury knows no bounds. With each devastating attack, he seeks to break Ikari's resolve, pushing the warrior to the very edge. The tension builds, as reality itself trembles under their clash—an epic confrontation where the stakes could not be higher.

But just as all seems lost, Ikari, the embodiment of adaptability and survival, makes a daring escape—a move that only heightens the stakes, as he flees into a new, unfamiliar dimension. The reader is left breathless, caught between the relentless pursuit of Vaelthor and Ikari's determination to fight another day. The question lingers in the air: Can Ikari escape the Tyrant's wrath, or will he face the full force of destruction that only Vaelthor can deliver?

This chapter marks a pivotal moment in the saga, where power, survival, and destiny collide in a spectacle that leaves an indelible mark on the story's legacy. The true measure of Ikari's strength has yet to be seen, and the storm of destruction Vaelthor has unleashed will reverberate across the universe, shaping the future of all who dare to oppose him.

To be continued…