Kamen Rider Eisenach Duke radiated overwhelming blue energy, his gaze locked firmly onto the commander and his two lieutenants. In an instant, he launched a ferocious assault.
His energy blade traced a brilliant arc through the air, like a falling blue meteor. Sword light collided with the raging firestorm, unleashing a blinding shockwave. Flames were cleaved apart and scattered into countless sparks.
Duke moved like lightning, weaving effortlessly between firestorms and flame serpents, evading every strike with ease. His energy blade flashed again, instantly reducing the lieutenants' fire attacks to ash.
Even the commander's flame shield proved fragile before Duke's sword. The blade never paused—each strike came down with overwhelming force, slicing through the shield again and again like a razor.
Duke's twin energy wings spread wide as he leapt skyward. Blue energy streamed behind him in a sweeping arc. With meteor-like force, he descended, blade crashing straight toward the HYDRA commander.
Shock flickered across the commander's eyes. He hurriedly released a greater surge of fire in an attempt to block the strike—but Duke's blade tore through the flames, ripping through the air and striking directly at him.
A violent explosion erupted beside the commander. Fire and energy intertwined into a terrifying storm, and his figure vanished within the smoke.
Seeing this, the two lieutenants felt an irresistible pressure and were forced to slow their attacks, retreating a step with grim expressions.
Duke emerged from the smoke, sword still blazing with concentrated energy. His gaze was cold and commanding—an immovable god of war.
With a powerful burst of strength, he shot forward like an arrow, charging the remaining two lieutenants. Sword light flashed across the night sky, energy surging with every swing.
The lieutenants unleashed torrents of flame in desperation, trying to halt his advance. But Duke's speed and power far exceeded their expectations. His blade pierced straight through the flames, striking one of them head-on.
The sword shattered the lieutenant's defenses. Flames tore apart as a violent energy blast sent him flying, crashing heavily into the ground.
The remaining lieutenant turned pale. Panicked, he intensified his fire attacks, but Duke struck again. Sword light and flame collided, igniting the air itself.
The blade cut cleanly through the fire. The lieutenant tried to resist, but his shield was already failing. Overwhelmed by the pressure, he lost balance—
—and Duke's sword fell.
The blade tore through flame and flesh alike, severing muscle and striking vital points. The lieutenant convulsed and collapsed, utterly defeated.
"Boom!"
The explosion drew Duke's attention.
From the smoke, the HYDRA commander rose once more—his body mutating violently. Flames gathered around him like a blazing sea. His skin burned crimson, eyes glowing with infernal fire.
Under the scorching heat, his muscles hardened unnaturally. Fire patterns crawled across his body. One head split into many—nine in total, each opening its jaws to spew searing flames.
This was HYDRA's ultimate power: the Extremis Virus, or more precisely, the twisted bloodline born of Madam Hydra's dark experiment—the Hydra Progeny.
The battlefield tightened with tension once again.
The commander's body swelled into a colossal inferno, like a burning mountain. Nine heads roared in unison, each unleashing torrents of flame.
Duke's eyes hardened. The enemy's power had grown terrifying—but he did not retreat. He raised his blade, ready for an even deadlier battle.
The Hydra commander roared. A sea of fire surged, forming a blazing barrier around him. All nine heads locked onto Duke.
Without hesitation, Duke accelerated, transforming into a streak of blue light that pierced through the inferno and shot into the sky. His blade split the air, clashing violently with flame.
Nine heads glowed red. A massive fire torrent erupted to block him—but Duke's sword crackled with energy, slicing through the flames like lightning and driving straight toward the commander.
The blade struck, detonating fire and energy in a blinding collision. The sea of flames churned endlessly as the commander roared in fury.
Duke pressed forward, aiming for the core—the source of the commander's power. Only by destroying it could victory be assured.
Fire barriers layered endlessly in his path. Flame and energy fused into chaos, explosions shaking the battlefield.
Duke swung again and again, energy draining—but his resolve never faltered.
The commander began charging his final attack. Flames gathered into a massive fireball, swelling with annihilating power.
The battlefield trembled.
At the height of the clash, Duke's fury and determination ignited. His blue blade erupted with star-like energy.
He stepped forward, eyes locked on the enemy.
Blue light surged from his body, forming a blade like a falling star, filled with absolute resolve.
He raised his sword and roared across the battlefield:
"Even wounded, you embodiment of despair—I will fight for justice with the light of the stars!"
The blade exploded with brilliance, forming a radiant blue halo that illuminated the entire battlefield. The patterns on his armor shimmered like constellations.
"Stellar Pierce — Blade Annihilation!"
The sword vibrated violently, starlight converging upon its edge.
Duke became a streak of blue light. His blade carved a dazzling arc through the night sky.
It pierced the wall of flames, shattered the fire shield, and struck the commander's core.
A thunderous explosion followed.
Blue light engulfed the battlefield. Fire tore apart. Energy erupted in a colossal shockwave.
The Hydra commander's body collapsed as flames dissipated into nothingness.
Silence returned.
Kamen Rider Duke stood alone, blue armor glowing faintly. His blade remained in hand, victory reflected in his eyes.
"Kamen Rider Duke.Or more precisely—Kamen Rider Azure Duke Form. That is my true name."
His energy depleted, the transformation ended. His legs gave way, and he nearly collapsed.
"It seems the virus implanted to sustain the Rider System… still isn't enough to fully support this form."
John Walker fell onto the ruins, utterly exhausted—yet his eyes still burned with resolve.
Suddenly, a massive steel armor descended from the sky, landing beside him.
It was a self-healing exosuit, created by Zhan Jilingma using stolen scientific data from the year 2077.
The cockpit opened, bathing Walker in gentle blue light. He was lifted inside, the hatch sealing shut as the armor took flight toward Umbrella.
Inside, the cabin was spacious and orderly. Walker was laid onto a specialized support cushion as the regeneration system activated.
Energy flowed around him, forming a protective field. The system synchronized with his body, accelerating recovery.
Walker closed his eyes, breathing steadily, resonating with the healing energy.
Monitors showed his vitals stabilizing.
A calm voice echoed through the cabin:
"Mr. John Walker, your injuries are healing. Please relax and allow the system to restore your energy."
Walker smiled faintly.
Even as he rested, his fighting spirit remained unbroken.
Once healed—
he would rise again.
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