Chapter 15

Chapter 15. Strife.

The real clash between nealon and dyonissius had now begun. He once more unleashed ultimate illusion, who,e Nealon appeared past him. Spinning quickly he managed to strike her several times, but she healed quickly. Nealon teleported away as many speeding thorns of darkness, again Anos style were moving towards him, closing in on Dhonissius as he summoned one of his swords from.. From wherever. Now wielding two swords, he crossed them as a burst of light came forth. The bloght was.. Warm, bright.. Cosy. And the thorns of sarkness faded off in the light. Nealon slashed at the air with both of her sword as rapid , arced shaped of light and darkness moved in, closer to Dyonissius. He barely managed to defend himself, summoning one more sword, which seemingly absorbed the light. He dismissed the first two swords and held the latter, holding it up, the light going through his body he appeared different, now, his armor was a dark blue, he carried a helmet, open around the face, but with a pair of wings, small Thor's-helmet style wings, and he wielded a cape, a red cape in his back. The sword was thin, straight and pointy. He rushed in, as the beams of energy came, it.. It hit him, the first attack.a nd the few others, but it seemed he barely felt any of it. He rushed in, his sword grasped with both hands, as he slashed down, and from the left, and diagonally   As Nealon dodged, yet those slashes held in amazing strength. He moved up to a. Different tactic. He summoned another sword, it seemed bigger, red, and his armor.. It was now black, a bit less protective, as the arms seemed to be covered in cloth up to some point, but he rushed in, quickly striking nealon, as she blocked, forming the wall of light, but then.. Then Dyonissius had absorbed it in the sword, before he slashed at the girl. The blood from Nealon seemed to be.. There seemed to be no blood really, but the wounds on Dyonissius face and body.. They were closing. The wounds from the fight before, those he had sustained at first, were now completely healed. Dyonissius summoned a different sword now. This one was.. Somewhat reminiscent of Nealon's weaponry. It had light and darkness.. But unlike Nealon who carried two swords, this was one, fluctuating between the two. In one moment, it halted at darkness, as the wounds from before opened up, but while Dyonissius hit the ground with it, it produced a shockwave, and following it a burst of dark particles. Nealon was left unbalanced. And following that, more wounds opened up, as Dyonissius charged in, and slashed her, the attack, stringer than what she had known before, very damaging. And as it went back to light, the wounds.. They weren't closing apparently, but while Nealon hit him with many of her light beams, Dyonissius didn't even flinch.
"Is this really.. What you can do?"-he said. "Pitiful. I should end this fight right away"
But he wasn't going to do that. He summoned one more sword, this one glowed with all sorts of colors. Nealon attacked, but as he swung it.. The attack went on and made a wave if energy, clashing into Nealon's attack and exploding. At the end.. Nealon was standing there hurt.
"First dream: chaos, you experienced with me at the other fight. The force of the elements.   Second dream: Hell. You experienced its life draining ability.  Fourth Dream: Hatred. You saw how it can change a man. The earthwuake and the defense,, a sturdy force.   Sixth dream: Madness, you just witnessed it. You are to witness further if you resist further"-he said, solemnly. But.. Nealon was not letting go. She proceeded to move her swords closer to one another as they merged. The result was a massive explosion, followed by several sounds.. As if earthquakes were happening. From beneath the ground emerged a massive skeletal body, which was about to crush Dyonissius with his palm. And a few more were rising around. Several smaller, reptilian like, some more dinosaur like ones.. Dyonissius flonged his sixth dream sword and destroyed the skeleton,mbut from below his feet rose another, whose skull he pierced before he jumped backwards, his sword held in a stable position arcing as well, making a round slash and clearing off some of the beasts. He proceeded to point the tip of the sword towards Nealon as a small ball of light gathered there.. Nealon had her skeletons move in the way, but the explosion, a large beam of light cleared them off. And what remained was only a gigantic three headed skeleton, with an axe in his hand, his hand was.. Something as he had six. And it seemed weapons were spawning in them. The skeleton went on to strike Dyonissius, but... It had halted. Again the blue blade with the dark symbols came, as in another hand.. Dyonissius summoned a much larger one. This was a metallic color, and had several spike like protrusions all over, and while he made a vertical slash, the energy trace remained, before.. A gigantic  reptilian, amphibian.. Aquatic.. Whatever, call it a Giant Space Flea From Nowhere emerged, and it went on to attack the skeleton. Tearing off two of the hands with the claws and releasing over its breath upon the chest and two of the heads.. The skeleton was doomed. The rest of the body was easily torn off, as the beast proceeded to curl up and explode, the particles hitting the area around but then, then it was absorbed into the sword, which vanished shortly after as Dyonissius left his Asuran Arms release. Nealon lied down, now... Now she had truly been defeated. Dyonissius went to get Rais and head off.. To somewhere else.

In their path lied, the Crimson Fields. They were near Rollp Lay actually. Quite close. Dyonissius looked up, the wind going past his face, the sky.. It was all this beautiful, yet.. It brought him pain. But... What really brought him pain was the past. The past always carried the bigger pain.
"Dyonissius... I.. I think we should stop."
"What,. Why?"-Dyonissius turned his head back and saw Rais, scared and shocked. For a few moments, he wasn't looking forward, but now.. Now he did. .
In front of him, were about fifteen or twenty airships, hundreds and thousands of mook carrying machines, many, many mooks, Batias.. The remainder of the Asurans, about five or six.. All of that.. It was still quite a lot.
Dyonissius held the brakes once more and atepped down.
"Oh dear.."
"Dyonissius?"
"This appears to be.. The price to pay for being a hero"-he said, a smile on his face, before he summoned a sword. It was large, with several engravings across it's blade... A massive one. Holding it over his shoulder, Dyonissius moved a few steps ahead, before saying only "Watch" and then he bolted off towards the army. The first few mook shots came. Of course., while Guns Are Useless, nd Big Fucking Seords don't slow you down , not even the slightest, you can even use them to fling bullets out of hour way, with ease. And so, he was coming in closer, splitting a rocket in half, more mooks firing on him as he was mixed with the groups, making a round slash he threw many mooks down, as a reuslt to the wind formed by the slash. More came, he slashed at them with ease, before.. He cluld see , the engravings on the sword filling with light. He made one slash as the light went on and struck the incoming tank, destroying it. More mooks came, but he went in to finish them with ease. And then, the five Asurans went down to fight him. He managed to duck the fist of the first, easily side step behind him, and pierce him through with the sword. And as the other attacked, he moved the sword with ine hand, holding it with the hand in reverse grip, as he put the other. The first hand placed below the hilt. The second above, as he used it as a levver, the sword's blade moving up, towards the jaw of the next Asuran and slashing it in half, together with the rest of the face and head. The blade was then thrown forward, piercing through the third, as he ran towards e dead body, placed his hands on the shoulders and jumped past it, kicking the sword, with such strength , the hilt pierced the brains of the fourth incoming Asuran and as the fifth came and was about to punch him, he grabbed the punch and instead punched the Asuran himself, making a huge hole where the heart was meant to be. Picking his sword, he moved towards the rest of the mooks. His memory.. He could remember now. The.. The raze. The man who did it. He fought, with a sword, but he was defeated. He.. He almost killed his friends. Only one or two escaped, very traumatized by the event. Dyonissius fought back, but he lost... He... He lost consciousness. And then.. Then he met him. Dr.Sonnemuz. Dyonissius had been a mercenary swordsman by then, a jack of all trades.. And Dr.Sonnemuz came. He offered him a work.. A work that would change his life.. And his memory.. Somehow he.. No.. Not somehow. It was part of the deal. He.. He had been tricked all along. Luckily.. He met Ari and lived happily for a while. But now.. Now he was doing what was right. It sort of made him happy too. And with those thoughts, he smiled as the mooks came in. He went on and slashed the vehicles apart, one by one.. And then he made a slash of light, which ended all the mooks. Switching the sword for another, he used the spiked one again, as the abomination was once more summoned. Two of the airships fired at it, but the beast went on and attacked them. Clawing the two airships, and moving on to two others, the beast was loosing energy before it exploded, ending a total of seven airships. Dyonissius had no more work for the being, as he summoned another sword. This one was made of purple metal, as he rose it up, the incoming mook divisions witnessed a few spheres of light gathering around them, which exploded into round blasts of pure energy, erasing their bodies from existence. Dyonissius went back to the multicolored sword as he charged. Destroying some mook bands, he was faced with a stronger foe. Batias in his demonic form was now facing him. Easily slashing through that form Dyonissius went on, only to see Batias back up and angry.
"Aaaaahahahaha... This isn't even my final form"-the demon shouted, as it proceeded to glow with the red energy and reveal his final form. Was it not for the beam, released as before, from the tip of the multicolored sword, straight for Batias, sending him flying, and out of the transformation before he could complete it. And with that, Dyonissius went on to fight more of the mooks. He.. He could now remember it all.
He first joined the troops of Dr.Sonnemuz as a mook. A normal mook who looked up to the Asurans. And then one day... He was sent on a mission. A pretty normal mission. In a city in the north. It seemed, there was some strange discovery. Dyonissius was there with two Asurans, who were also sent in, but he... He just knew the area. Acting as their guide, he led them to the location. And there.. He could see it. The being, encased in ice. A strange, white human looking being, with black hair .. Was it really hair? The Asurans proceeded to take it, but as they did.. Someone assaulted them. It was a difficult struggle. The Asurans fought, but they were easily killed in a few moments, and the van lost control, Dyonissius saw as it crashed and then.. Darkness. He woke up.. Hearing he had been promoted to High Asuran apparently.. And the rest.. The rest was history. But he did remember.. The ones that attacked them.. The attacked was a High asuran. He.. He had been betrayed. Not that it mattered now, for he was going to end Dr.Sonnemuz's reign.. Instead of outright seeking freedom. Who was he lying? Himself.. Of course.