Survival to Godhood 96 Draconian Attack End

"Human, why have you been hiding in this wasteland?" Charir-dar asked. He wanted to know when all the races landed. Where was this warrior? When he fought the fallen god, why did he not assist him?

"Draconian, you will pay for Zero's life and all others you have extinguished," Supay replied.

Charir-dar executed another Golden Annihilation that bombarded Supay. Supay just attacked it with several Death Fist to destroy the attack.

Diving from above Supay, the draconian brandished his spear and struck down. Yellowish flames burned on the tip. Supay blocked the incoming attack with a dark mana barrier.

The clash caused Supay to crash into the ground and Charir-dar tumbling through the sky. When he finally got his bearing and stopped flipping, the draconian looked around, and the human was gone.

Dark clouds began to blotch out the sky and the whole area looked as if it became night. "I have never used this move. Not even against Inti my sworn enemy." Supay paused for a moment. "For a draconian, I do not feel reserved in the slightest."

Charir-dar looked worried. He could feel the mana in the area change. "Is this what death feels like?" He asked himself.

A massive Death Fist dove down from the black sky. It was about a kilometer wide, and Charir-dar had no escape. Activating his Dharma, a large Golden Snake appeared behind the draconian. "GOLDEN ANNIHILATION!"

The draconian released flames so bright it lit up the complete darkness. The Death Fist was destroyed, but the fire soon fizzled out, and the night returned.

The only thing that was lit up was the Dharma and aura around Charir-dar.

"Hahaha, you already brought out your Dharma." Supay's laughter echoed through the darkness.

"If you are a true warrior fight me and quit with these tricks," Charir-dar belted out trying to draw out Supay.

"No. My true strength lays in these tricks of mine. Can you handle this?" Supay asked as his voice dissipated.

A large shadow hand formed of dark and death mana came from below and tried to grab Charir-dar. Charir-dar blasted it with his golden flames until it was destroyed.

Sweat was burned as soon as it left Charir-dar's body. Looking around trying to grasp where the human was hiding, all he could see was darkness.

A massive Death Fist flew from behind, the draconian spun around and released a sizeable yellow-flamed serpent from his spear that collided with the fist. The two mutually destroyed each other.

Charir-dar felt frustrated. "How was this human launching such powerful attacks and he's not even using his Dharma?" He asked himself.

He looked up and decided to fly above the clouds. A golden aura wrapped around him and he blasted into the shadows like a rocket. The only problem was the further he sailed up the darker it got. Charir-dar stopped to catch his breath.

"I flew tons of kilometers, and I feel like I got nowhere."

"Hahahaha..."

"That laughter is getting on my nerves." Charir-dar was fuming. He had never been toyed with so much in his entire life. Charir-dar knew he needed to calm down. He looked around, and something clicked. "This has been all in my mind." He figured it out after flying for so long.

This mind attack was powerful enough to trap a Construct warrior into it. The only thing to snap someone out of such a strong spell was one had to cause pain to one's self.

Holding out his spear with both hands, Charir-dar stabbed himself erupting his whole body in flames.

The dark sphere that was surrounding Charir-dar, in the real world, dissipated. Floating in mid-air was a draconian with a spear through his abdomen. Charir-dar was bleeding, and his Dharma was still behind him draining the last bit of his mana.

A few feet away from him was a ghoulishly smiling human. Supay looked like he had not battled at all.

Charir-dar reached down and ripped out the spear. He placed his empty hand over the wound and burned it shut. Covered in blood and flames, Charir-dar flew towards Supay to stab him.

Supay formed his Dharma behind him. A black hole formed behind Supay. "Death's Embrace." A large black funnel blasted at Charir-dar.

The spear's flames wear extinguished, and the dark mana tornado tore Charir-dar to shreds. Most of Charir-dar's scales were ripped off. Floating in the sky, Charir-dar was dripping blood, and his Dharma faded away.

"For my race, for my path, for my pride, I shall defeat you, human..." Charir-dar was panting heavily. He could barely mouth out that last sentence.

Grabbing his spear in both hands, he dashed towards Supay. A comet of golden flames charged at Supay.

"Death Fist!"

Supay launched a singled Death Fist at the draconian. Charir-dar tried to pierce through the attack, but his spear was blasted from his hands, and the move ripped through him. The dark and death mana attacked Charir-dar very soul.

"Draconians! Open Fire!" Spyrir ordered.

Several draconian ships fired at Supay. Supay erected a barrier to block the barrage of lasers. A few Avatar draconians flew out to retrieve Charir-dar and his spear.

"Retreat, you ten shall provide cover fire," Spyrir ordered to the ships. If some ships didn't stay to keep firing, then the human would quickly catch up and destroy them.

The Avatar draconian's brought over Spyrir's master. Charir-dar was laid on the table severely damaged. Spyrir looked at his master and tears formed in his eyes.

"Master, we will not let them get away with this," Spyrir promised himself after slamming his fist onto the table.

Spyrir and the main fleet left in a hurry. The ten ships that stayed behind had their lasers overheat. Supay let down his barrier and swiftly killed them. Looking into the distance, he swore to kill Charir-dar.

The battle finally came to an end with hatred on both sides forming an unbreakable promise.

Chapter end