"Gahh!! Get the fuck away from me you pervert!!!" Saintess of White continuously threw hundreds upon hundreds of black flames, various mirror abilities, plagues, and spider threads to fend off her opponent.
Yet the man with a mustache amd chestnut colored hair was barely unaffected and kept walking towards her.
"Cmon, just one kiss and it be all over, i hadn't have a Demoness suck me in a while." Roselle footsteps echoed in the ears of the Demoness in front of him, shaking, trembling with utter disgust and fear.
'Maybe seeing those detached heads of that Ancient Babe was a bad idea, my dick is hard all over.' Roselle nonchalantly exclaimed inwardly, his demeanor was that simply of just another horny man hiding his erection by acting like a stiff stone, a pebble on the road.
Saintess of White's facial expressions kept turning and churning for the worse, all her exits was blocked, the mountain they're standing on was already half destroyed due to her attacks getting deflected and blocked.
'Shit, shit, shit, this is that Emperor who once fucked all of our sect members back then centuries years ago! I can't let myself be degraded by such a dirty asshole!!!' The Demoness Saint gripped her fists.
"Die!!" Katarina screamed at the top of her lungs, cursing the man adorning a full set of armor.
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Fwoosh Fwoosh
Fireworks continuously exploded high up in the sky, illuminating away the darkness that was cast over Backlund, fuck this shithole.
The people below watched in glee and admiration, but in wonder over as to where it was coming from.
Yet, unbeknownst to them, if one took a closer look, but with eyes that's able to percieve speeds that supersedes human capabilities, two Assassins, or rather, two sequence 5 of the Demoness pathway were currently engaged in a deadly duel.
Flying up across the sky, sliding across countless spiders threads with their heels and shoes, arund them were hundreds of mirrors flying together on various levels and directions, holding hundreds upon the thousands of spider threads, turning into a web.
Trissy in a blue cloak, wielding knives on her hands, was constantly emitting black flames in and out of her body, clensing and burning away the infection that was omitting from her cheek wound, especially around her eyes that's oozing a lot of blood.
Tracy in a brown pirate outfit held two shortswords, kept a careful, concentrated at her opponent who is clearly in a disadvantage.
Fwoosh Boom
Trissy and Tracy once again engaged in a fierce combat, an exchanged series of their blades clashing up in the air, but Trissy was having a lot of difficulties keeping up even, causing a lot of sliced wounds be marked all over her body.
She was unprepared, too solicited due to her current situation.
Trissy gritted her teeth before momentarily letting go of her knives, and proceeded to clapped her hands.
Clap
"!!!" Tracy's eyes buldged as the moment she does so, she was terribly encapsulated in an ice block, imprisoning her.
Her opponent dissappeared right in front of her, leaving a cracked mirror oozing with blood and black flames.
Outside the ice block, Trissy's figure emerged by replacing a suppossed mirror, glistening with pieces of a broken glass around her body.
She then gripped her knives once again, before throwing them inside a nearby mirror.
Tracy's hands, while encapsulated and locked in the ice block,shimmered before producing a series of exploding black flames, shattering and melting the ice around her.
With just a hair's breathe, Tracy managed to dodge the knives that nearly caved her throat inside out, coming out off from the reflection of the ice block.
Tracy, covered in melted ice, drenched, her body falling down from the sky, out of the covered distance from the threads, suddenly saw the emerging figure of Trissy up front, coming in with a knife once again straight for her throat.
Whoosh
Clang
And once again, she managed to avoid getting herself sliced with just an inch using her shortswords.
But this time, Tracy acutely noticed before failing to react that her hair was slowly being lifted up by some unknown force.
Trissy was lifting her other free hand from the plunging knife, Tracy responded by letting go one of her short sword.
The two assassin's body, falling from the sky was suddenly encapsulated yet again, but with spider silk this time, together.
"Damn." Danitz watched and uttered from a distance.
Boom
Another set of fireworks emerged from the encapsulated spider silk, and exploded up in the sky.
The mirrors that was left up above them, came crashing down along with the remaining threads.
Trissy with her light footsteps ran up across, following the trail of falling threads the mirrors are covered and holding still.
In her hand, the fingers were covered in thick spider threads, connected tight around the neck and hair of her opponent.
Tracy screamed in agony as her body was pulled across the sky, blood dripped out from her scalp and the veins around her neck.
It was a moment of advatange Trissy could mustered at the moment by pushing herself past her actual limit.
In turn, it was much more draining on her stamina and vitality.
But as a result, she managed to get a hold of her opponent.
Tracy tried to fight back, resorting to throwing the black flames and threads in all direction, but Trissy was too fast and too forecful for her to do anything, her attacks missed, her hands flailed, accidentally letting go of her weapons.
"Grr..." Trissy's body, despite using the mirror substitution was still yet free from all the wounds.
She gritted her teeth harder than ever, as the wounds oozes out blood the more she moves around, just like the web holding Tracy's.
But she didn't dare to stop, she kept going up, higher and higher till she managed to pass by the falling graced of the mirrors and spider webs.
All of her or his life, she was taken care of the demoness sect from a young age, they were like the only family she had, but they only nurtured her for a sinister act, a project for them so that the Primordial Demoness would have a vessel she can use to descend into the real world.
She was nothing more than a puppet in the grand scheme of things, she hated it, she just wanted a normal life, and be free.
Due to the circumstances of her birth, she was forced to do bad things, becoming a criminal and cult member.
Would she have a different life if the Demoness Sect didn't get to her, living everyday free of constant danger and worries.
Tracy on the other hand is everything the Sect represented, the ones she abhorred and hated more than anything.
By fighting her and defeating her, she would proved to everyone that she'd grown.
"Fuck you, you son of a bitch!!!" Trissy shouted at the top of her lungs, cursing at the admiral.
In her hand was another lone spider silk, yet covered in black flames, oozing out frost that melted around its surroundings.
She threw it with strong conviction straight for the Admiral's face.
It was a lone spider silk that would cut through even a mid sequence due to her embedding so much of her spirituality and abilities, furthering the strength of its actual capabilities.
3 meters
2 inches
1 millimeter
At that moment, Tracy's eyes was already covered and plunged in deep with Trissy's spider silk.
Blood came out of her eyes, veins protuded out, the becoming of wound was burning, her face was being cut in half for each passing moment that felt like an eternity due to the proximity of death, closing in on her.
She wanted to scream from the extreme pain due to her heightened senses, slowing her perception, but she couldn't, there's no time, her death, her face split in half was just a second away.
"..." Danitz continued to watch from a distance along with the other two admiral, but his senses suddenly told him of something.
...
Somewhere, four figures ran and flew together, while chasing a certain pervert away.
Audrey's face underneath the hood of her cloak was crying while running away in horror and shame.
Alger face was covered in sweat and pee.
Leonard and Xio glanced with disgust, but hid their face away in laughter of their partner.
Emelyn flew with his bat wings, unbothered, his blood red eyes only at pinpointed at pervert.
In a stroke of luck, or coming in at the wrong time.
Audrey without looking much further ahead, jumped at the peak of her strength from the rooftop, surpassing that of others due to her dragon abilities, and by placing a psychological cue on herself to break away the limitations of the human mind, transforming that into a dragon.
And for some reason, Audrey suddenly tackled Trissy and Tracy at the same time.