Deamon mutters an ancient incantation. After a minute “ Leviathan,
Master of the Water Crystal, Skyris, Master of the Wind Crystal,
Odin, Master of the Earth Crystal, and Bahamud, Master of the Fire
Crystal, Give me your Power, Gods of old! Give me the strength to
overcome all who dare oppose the Dark Palidan, The Demon Knight,
Deamon DevilWing!”
The 4 crystals shoot a multicolored beam of energy into Deamon.
The power brings the Demon Knight to his knees.... His Armouris
smoking, and his Crimson eyes shine though the helmet.
“This is the Power of the Gods............... It’s still settling
in my body.... in 12 hours time, I will have full control of these
powers, and I will shape this world to my choosing.... But I made a
deal......”
“A Deal with my associate, Zia... I told them that they could rule
this world with me, or return to the other world once I separate
them with this power. Also, put your weapon away, or....
W O U L D Y O U R A T H E R F A C E A
G O D ?”
The Dark Paladin sighs “ I hate feeling threatened. This tower
needs to be guarded for 12 hours, then I will reshape this world,
and split the two. I have no need to fight, however I’m slightly
weakened. If I’m attacked, I’m going to have to go all out.”
"With that godly power, the only weapon that can match him is...
ASHBRINGER."
He extended his hand and the sword just came to him. However, a
reflection of the Destroyer appeared. Varan quickly slew it and got
Ashbringer. Ashbringer fired a beam of light encasing Daemon and
holding him captive, but Varan didn't account for Locutor, who
jumped down from the Spire:
"IF YOU WANT TO GET TO MASTER DAEMON, YOU'LL HAVE TO GO THROUGH
ME."
"PAIN LEVEL SET TO
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