Point-of-View: Mysst Jenwell
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"Ah, I rember you. You’re Mysst, aren’t you? The one with the odd and bizarre Soul Weapon? Looks like you’ve been made a Captain too, congratulations. Now, unless you want to end up like he did, I advise you to surrender and join us. You can’t defeat , as is clearly evident in front of you, I’m well above the level of you so-called Captains!" A man declared gleefully as he approached .
"I see...then I take it you’re the one who did this?" I inquired quietly, clenching my fists as I stared down at Lynks’s corpse, laying on the ground in a pool of his own blood.
"Yes, indeed I did. Allow to introduce myself...my na is Alist-...," He began with a smirk.
"I don’t care. I’m going to kill you...now, open, Gravity Dinsion," I chanted, a massive portal opening up and swallowing both and him.
"What the...?" He muttered warily.
"It’s over. Die," I remarked, forming a rock blade as I strolled towards him.
He began to try and back away, his eyes widening as he noticed how slow his movents were, before his knees buckled and he collapsed, unable to stay standing...
"What...is...this...?" He gasped, straining against the force pushing him down.
"The gravitational pull on your body is currently ten tis greater than normal. It’s hard to move, isn’t it? You shouldn’t have underestimated , you bastard...despite the impression I seem to give off, I’m the most powerful of the Knight Captains," I inford him coldly, before driving my rock blade towards his throat.
"C-Contract: Bulwark!" He quickly chanted in alarm, my blade striking his neck...and snapping in half upon impact, before I quickly sprang back as he fired out a bolt of lightning at .
His entire body looked like it was made out of rock...Bulwark, if I’m not mistaken, that’s a Demonic Grade Monster that’s said to have the most powerful defense, its skin can’t be penetrated by anything.
"How annoying..."
"That was close...I’ll admit I underestimated you, your Soul Weapon is powerful, no doubt about that. I can’t move at all in this dinsion of yours...but it’s fine. You can’t keep this up forever, can you? I can still use my Magic, and while I’m using my Contract, you can’t inflict any damage on !" He declared triumphantly.
"Apparently so. But that’s fine, I’ll kill you all the sa. Let explain sothing about my Soul Weapon...the dinsions I create, they work best against those with lower Mana Capacities in comparison to mine. Those with greater Mana Capacities are able to break free...and another thing, my Soul Weapon gives the ability to assess whether or not soone’s Mana Capacity is greater than or lower than mine. And yours is a fair bit lower."
"S-so, what if it is!? I just need to wait this out, until you can longer maintain this dinsion! When that happens, I’ll-...!" He began to snap.
"Allow to correct your misconception...these dinsions I create, they really don’t consu all that much Mana, you see. But I can tell, your Contract drains your Mana quite rapidly, doesn’t it? Your Mana Capacity is decent enough, so you should be able to maintain it for about half an hour or so, is that right? Not bad, but that’s not going to be enough to outlast ...let’s turn things up, shall we? Soul Weapon Ascension: Forbidden Dinsions. And now, open, Vacuum Dinsion," I chanted with a murderous glare, switching to a different dinsion.
"Wh-wha...!?" He began in alarm, before cutting off as he started suffocating.
I hate using my Soul Weapon Ascension, no one knows that I’ve achieved it, not even the Commander. I can only use it for a minute at most, as it drains a trendous amount of Mana, and it takes a toll on my body afterwards too. However, once I activate it, my victory is effectively guaranteed.
"Having trouble breathing? Except for the area right around , there’s no air in this dinsion. Well, I suppose there’s no point in saying any of this, since you can’t hear . Not to ntion the fact that you’re already dead," I remarked, as the effects of his Contract wore off, his face and body bloating up.
I then switched back to my Gravity Dinsion, grimacing as I felt a splitting headache erupt across my head and throbbing aches across my body...that was only a few seconds, but the toll is still this severe. This is exactly why I hate using Ascension so much.
Now, then, I’m taking no chances, ti to make sure he’s good and dead. I ford another rock blade and walked over towards his bloated corpse, before stabbing him through the throat, followed by the heart, and then decapitating him for good asure.
But I didn’t stop there, I slashed and chopped his limbs to pieces, my rage burning inside as I reduced his entire body to a bloody pile of at chunks, before stepping back and blasting flas at the pile of flesh, setting it ablaze.
I then exited my Gravity Dinsion, along with the burning pile of at, returning to the regular world, to see Ilex standing over Lynks’s corpse with an anguished, enraged look on his face.
"I’m sorry...if I’d gotten here sooner, I might have been able to prevent this," I said with a bitter grimace.
"Who...who did this?"
"Over there," I replied, pointing at the smoldering pile of flesh.
"I...I see. Co on, let’s go...we need to kill every last one of these bastards. No matter what, I won’t spare a single one of them."
"Yeah...I have no objections to that. None, whatsoever."
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