"Valper Galilei. As long as you live, more lives like ours will be disregarded." Yuuto raised his head, speaking slowly. "Hmph. Research has
"Valper Galilei. As long as you live, more lives like ours will be disregarded." Yuuto raised his head, speaking slowly.
"Hmph. Research has always involved sacrifice. That's all." Valper dismissively countered.
"I will become a sword…" Yuuto began to chant softly.
"I will become the sword of President Rias, my companions, everyone! Answer my feelings now! Demonic Sword Creation!!"
Holy light and ominous demonic energy erupted, a sword materializing in Yuuto's hand.
"Forbidden Art, 'Dual Domination Holy Demonic Sword.' A sword wielding both holy and demonic power. Feel its might!" Yuuto proudly proclaimed, charging towards Valper.
"Ridiculous! I wield Excalibur, forged from four fragments!" Valper roared, fearlessly meeting Yuuto's charge.
The moment their blades clashed, Valper's face contorted. Excalibur's energy had absolutely no effect on Yuuto's demonic sword.
"Tch… what?!" Valper, surprised, pushed Yuuto back with his sword, then retreated.
"My feelings for everyone, our bonds, are beyond your comprehension. This power is beyond your ability to defeat!" Yuuto declared, his Holy Demonic Sword erupting in a strange, interwoven light of darkness and brilliance.
"Impossible! I wield the strongest Excalibur!" Panicked, Valper attacked again, Excalibur clashing against the black-and-white Holy Demonic Sword.
Bang!
A fantastical metallic clang echoed—the sound of Excalibur shattering.
"See? Our power surpasses Excalibur!" Yuuto pressed his advantage, his sword descending towards Valper.
"What… a Holy Demonic Sword…? Impossible… opposing elements can't be combined…" Valper's mumbling was cut short as a torrent of black and white energy utterly consumed him.
Everything was over… their revenge…
Silently gazing at the deep gash in the ground, Yuuto breathed a sigh of relief.
But… it's not over yet. There's a far stronger enemy in the sky.
Yuuto cautiously looked towards the heavens.
"How boring. I expected a better show from someone wielding four Excaliburs. Such a pathetic end." Kokabiel sneered, arms crossed, looking down at the chasm where Valper had vanished.
"But I never expected much from him; I always intended to do this myself." Kokabiel's mocking laughter echoed as he descended, wings fluttering.
"Hahahahaha, now let's play." Kokabiel landed, his terrifying aura a wave of overwhelming pressure.
Yuuto cried out, nearly collapsing under the sheer weight of Kokabiel's power, completely unable to resist.
There was no one here to save him; no one could match Kokabiel's strength. As he closed his eyes, awaiting death, a tall figure appeared before him.
"Yuuto Kiba, you stole my spotlight."
A playful voice echoed. Kokabiel's eyes widened in disbelief.
His attack had been blocked by this insignificant lower-level devil?!
"Sorry, but I'm your opponent."
Arthas smirked, his gaze fixed on the ten-winged Fallen Angel. He tightened his grip on Kokabiel's wrist.
A chilling wave of cold swept through the silent courtyard, Kokabiel's surprise quickly turning to terror.
An overwhelming sense of danger washed over him, leaving only one thought: get away from this seemingly insignificant youth, as far as possible!
Jagged ice spikes erupted between their clasped hands. Kokabiel retreated, flapping his wings, his eyes filled with apprehension. If he hadn't dodged, he would have been severely injured.
That frost… it sent a chill down his spine. He couldn't remember feeling this way in ages. The last time… was during the Great War?
That terrible war… the war that brought down even God… he… he longed for it again! Another war filled with screams and cries!
"Interesting. I underestimated you. What kind of monster are you? That attack was Devil King level!"
Kokabiel exclaimed, amazed that an ordinary lower-level devil could unleash Devil King-level power.
How did he do it?
While Kokabiel marveled, Arthas clearly assessed the situation from their brief exchange.
A ten-winged Fallen Angel's power… was nothing special.
"You all go. I'll handle this one."
Arthas said, without looking back at the others after blocking Kokabiel's attack.
Rias nodded; this wasn't the time for bravado. Staying would only hinder Arthas.
"Yuuto, Akeno, retreat!"
"Understood!"
Rias and her familiars retreated in an orderly manner. Kokabiel wanted to pursue Rias, but Arthas's watchful gaze prevented him.
The youth before him was now a peer, an extremely dangerous opponent.
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