Chapter 16 – The General
Cordelia:
— Here, take this potion. It should heal your wounds — she says, pulling a small silver vial from her belt and handing it to Adrian. The liquid inside glows with a soft green hue.
Adrian:
— Thanks, Cordelia — he replies, gulping down the potion with a grimace at its bitter taste.
— Can you still keep going, or would you rather try again tomorrow?
Cordelia:
— I'm fine. You're the one all messed up — she says, crossing her arms.
— But if you can still stand, let's move. I'm not wasting a whole day over a scratch.
Adrian:
— I can take it… But if I pass out, you're carrying me — he says with a tired smile.
Cordelia rolls her eyes but smiles back.
Cordelia:
— Let's go, before your courage runs off.
They move forward, passing through a rusty gate and entering a stone building with walls covered in roots and rubble.
Adrian:
— Hey, Cordelia… what do you think this place used to be?
Cordelia:
— Judging by what's left, looks like a training ground. Probably where the old kingdom's soldiers trained — she says, running her fingers over the sword marks on a worn wall.
— Why?
Adrian:
— I was just thinking… if the soldiers gathered here like they did in the last place—
BOOOOOOM!!!
A deafening roar shakes the ground.
Adrian instinctively ducks and shouts:
— WATCH OUT! — pulling Cordelia aside at the last second.
A colossal sword crashes down from above like a meteor, splitting the floor with a thunderous crack that echoes through the structure.
Cordelia:
— What the hell was that?!
Adrian:
— Exactly what I was thinking… is happening again.
They look up.
From the shadows emerges a giant creature — over three meters tall. Clad in black armor etched with glowing red runes, it wields a blade as wide as a door and heavy enough to crush walls in one swing.
Cordelia:
— Looks like we found the boss…
She raises her arm with firm resolve.
— Divine Possession!
Her body is enveloped in a blazing golden aura. Her clothes morph into a radiant form with angelic patterns, and her eyes shine with sacred light.
With superhuman speed, she lunges and soars like a divine spear.
— Holy Kick! — she yells. — DIE, MONSTER!
Her foot slams into the enemy's chest like a cannon of light, creating a shockwave that shakes the air around them.
But the creature blocks the attack with its massive blade, then counters with a brutal punch.
The impact hurls Cordelia like a ragdoll against the far wall, smashing stone and splintering wood.
Cordelia:
— Ugh… damn it…
Adrian:
— Cordelia! Are you okay?!
Cordelia:
— Still standing… barely — she replies, voice strained.
Cordelia:
— I have a plan. But it might kill you.
Adrian:
— Then let's do it.
Cordelia:
— I'm going to transfer half of my divine energy to you.
While I bind him, you finish him off. Ready?
— No time to waste…
— NOW! — she says, pressing her hand to his chest.
A surge of divine energy erupts like lightning. The ground cracks, the air vibrates, and Adrian is engulfed in pure golden light.
Adrian:
— AAAAAARGHH!! — he screams as the energy tears through him like celestial fire.
Cordelia:
— Adrian, it's all yours now!
She turns to face the monster.
— Hey ugly… try this!
— Chains of the Divine Lamb!
Golden chains burst from the ground, coiling around the enemy like sacred serpents, locking its arms, legs, even its blade.
— Finish him! Go, Adrian!
Adrian trembles, nearly collapsing to his knees.
Adrian:
— Stand up… STAND UP…
— I didn't come this far to die to this trash…
He rises, eyes glowing gold, his body radiating an intense aura that makes even the air around him shimmer.
Adrian:
— DIE!!! DIVINE PUNCH!!!
BOOOOOM!!!
The impact is like a comet strike. A blast of light engulfs everything. The ground quakes as if the world itself is breaking. Debris flies, and for a moment, the sky flashes pure white.
When the dust settles, the monster's body lies shattered. Adrian collapses backward, exhausted.
Adrian:
— I… did it… — he murmurs before blacking out.
Cordelia:
— ADRIAN!! — she runs to him, panicked.
She checks his pulse… and smiles with relief as she feels his breathing.
Cordelia:
— Still breathing…
— Good night… and thanks for the effort — she whispers, softly brushing the hair from his face.
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