Ved and Naledi imdiately took off after giving a few instructions. His army spread out through the world.
It wasn’t hard for them to find the battleground, it was the only place on earth emitting so much energy.
When they arrived they saw a giant golden do. Inside it they could see everybody frozen in ti.
Their eyes landed on the red haired man sitting on a throne of blood. It was obviously Vermilion but they could both tell sobody else was controlling his body.
The herald using Vermilion’s body was slowly breaking free of the ti prison. Ved and Naledi can see the micro movent of his body.
Ved pulled back his fist and punched, the sky shook from the force of his punch. The golden sphere shattered like glass.
The ti prison was broken and everybody was able to move again. When they ca to they saw two people standing Infront of the herald.
A man with long black and white hair and golden eyes. A beautiful woman with blue hair that has white tips.
She was dressed in a blue dress and had piercing blue eyes. " Naledi?" Cat asked a bit confused.
She rembers them setting up the formation but nothing after. Aira explained that there must’ve been a problem with the formation.
While they were discussing, the herald was watching the two new cors with interest, he could tell they were strong.
However he strangely could not find them in the mories of Vermilion as if they were erased.
" Interesting." He whispered which made Ved very excited. Naledi pulled out her sword and was ready to attack when he stood forward.
" Boss fight, it’s a freaken boss fight, look at him, the way he’s dressed, the way he’s sitting and his dismissive look he’s obviously a boss villain.
By the love of Gods Naledi don’t take this away from ." He looked at her with excitent.
Naledi looked confused and so was everybody else. They knew he was powerful but the herald had manhandled them all.
Even the king of beasts does not have that much power. They thought he was crazy, the only person who can face the herald was Naledi.
They were right of course but they had not accounted for his recent power upgrade. While his bloodline had not grown stronger.
His body could match that of a mythical grade dragon. Mythical grade dragons were known as the noble dragons.
Their power was imnse, even using their body alone they were stronger than most mythical grade beings.
Of course even they couldn’t match divine beings, those monsters defied all logic when it cos to power.
However the herald was not a divine grade, his power was great because he took over another mythical grade as one himself.
However he was rely at the absolute peak of mythical grade but did not cross the boundary.
Ved turned and faced him, then he took a step forward. His weight shook the sea below him.
It twisted with each step causing sea vortexes. A black intent covered his fist, while he couldn’t fully utilise dragon martial arts in human form, he can still use it.
He kicked off the sea and it exploded sending enough water to drown cities into the sky.
His busy moved so fast he reached the herald in a split mont and punched. The world seed to stand still.
Then the herald raised his hand slowly like he did with other. BOOOOM. The punch landed on his face.
Blood flew and he shot back like a red streak flying hundreds of kilotres away. His entire head was shattered into blood mist.
Even Ved was surprised, he didn’t know his body had reached that level of speed. The only reason he didn’t break the light barrier was because the world itself stopped him.
However he could already feel it, he had reached the pinnacle of speed achievable believe comprehension realm.
He clicked his tongue, " That’s it? That’s quite disappointing." He grumbled under his breath but everybody heard him.
They choked, what they had just seen was incompressible. The man who has just handled them like children had their fade smashed in by a single punch.
Of course they knew he was not dead but still. " You’re the one who killed him too early, stop whining." Naledi told him in a bored tone.
Ved sighed, " It’s not my fault, he could’ve blocked that punch if he wasn’t acting all cool Infront of ."
" Congratulations, I underestimated you, forgive child of origin." He heard a voice behind him.
He turned and saw the herald walking towards them, each step taking him tens of kilotres.
Ved was confused by what he ant by child of origin or why he was still alive after completely destroying his head.
" You must Ved." The herald said then bowed, " It’s a pleasure to finally et you, now I understand why the forr owner of this body failed to kill you."
Ved took a deep breath, " I’m assuming you’re the herald of blood." The herald nodded.
" Indeed, I’m Dragnasol of the #@£& @#_ lineage." The na of his lineage was muted but that didn’t bother Ved.
The others were different though, to them they felt like he just spoke an incomprehensible language.
Ved, Naledi and the librarian all understood. The herald had uttered the true na of the Naless of Blood.
Their souls were too weak to comprehend such a na so the heavens mute it so they wouldn’t die or worse be corrupted.
" Incase you didn’t know, We’ve dealt with quite a few of your kind, what makes you think you can do better?"
The herald just laughed, " What you dealt with child of the eldest were re fragnts of their power.
Do not be so proud, you rember what happened when you ca face to face to the true form of the one of nightmares no?"
The herald grinned trying to mock him but Ved grinned back. " You’re right, I wouldn’t be able to deal with your true form.
However you’re not in your true form now are, you are trapped in a body of a projection realm man. You’re trapped with ." His eyes flickered with green lightning.
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