"Fight", 'I wonder how long have I been fighting for?' Chopped heads fly and hits the ground, green blood soaks the ground.
"KILL", 'Should I just stop?' Weapons breaking, Screams of Soldiers coming one after another.
"ANNIHILATE", ' No. I will not break my vow' he clutches his glaive as he charges again.
"TO EXTINCTION" A figure Roars at another massive horde of enemies running towards him as he charges towards them straight in. He is wearing a golden armor that is tattered to the point it won't even stop rock from passing through.
He skillfully wields his glaive along with the chain in his hand that has a sharp kunai like hook. he throws it onto the first enemy, impaling his chest and pulls himself towards the horde while swinging his double bladed glaive in full force.
He repeats his mantra of "FIGHT, KILL, ANNIHILATE, TO EXTINCTION". Again and again as he constantly w
Makes his way through the enemies while slashing or cutting them to bits, Using their own attack against them he one by one kills them all.
"I finally reached it, The heart" He says as he looks at the castle going endlessly upwards with no end in sight even in the endless abyss. He breaks the doors and enters in full force and slaughtered his way to the top over many days of time.
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"I finally meet you face to face,Carvine The king of fu**ing parasites." He yells as he points at the black skinned being sitting on a throne with his glaive in his only remaining arm, the being opens it's eyeless eye which only show a endless darkness.
"You could have become the next king with how much of a denoivion you have become... *Stands up* twenty years of life training under the slaves, you learnt almost every art they could offer, fourty years spent perfecting them through a endless battle." Rips out a spherical orb of Onyx like gem from his chest and puts it on the throne instead while grabbing a giant green mace from the side.
"Just so i could end this cursed hell all for once, to complete my vow to drive the denoivions to extinction for your deeds." The figure in golden armor says as he Slowly walks towards the king. A golden flame appearing on his body as a seven coloured gauntlet forms on his arm.
"Come at me, let this be the last ba-*raises the mace handle and blocks a stab* Just like i thought " The king pushes back and The golden figure flew away before coming to a Stop in the middle of the room again.
The king leaps and flew parallel to the ground and slammed the mace towards the figure who side steps and parries the attack, the mace lodges itself into a nearby pillar but the king just ripped it out like nothing.
The warrior closes in with glaive and slashes at the kind who just grabbed the glaive with his other hand, he pulls the glaive closer while warrior lets go of it the glaive while swooping in the with a punch.
A black spike rips out of the ground, halting the warrior's advance in his tracks, the warrior redirects his attack and hits the king's elbow, the elbow bends at a unnatural angle while the warrior pulls back the glaive.
"Vow this, Vow that.. would you really destroy a possible future for yourself for something as pointless as that." The king's elbow reconnects while spin the mace with both hands while quickly closing the distance. The warrior blocks the hit but falls to his knees.
"When I was nothing but a soldier, i never cared about anything except my survival.. a mere ant in a colony just like the others." Redirects the attack to the ground while slipping away, he charges at the king and with a spin hit him with his elbow and severed one of his wrists.
"In this hell, only my vow was my driving force... *Leg sweeps* THE SOLE GOAL I HAD. *Kicks the king in the chest* TO MAKE YOU BASTARDS FACE THE SAME THING YOU DID TO ALL THE OTHER RACES." They both flew away from eachother as the shockwave from the kick broke the nearby floor while The warrior plants the glaive in the floor and drags across the floor, the king flips in mid air and lands in a crouching position with one hand still clutching onto the mace.
"Then I shall crush you and your vow, right here and RIGHT NOW." The hidden rage finally erupts as the wrist regrows the next instance, the kind Charges like a bullet through the hall and crashed right into the warrior, he swing the mace horizontally with both hands and the warrior blocked most of the impact but still flew back from the recoil.
Giving him no chance to recover, the king again blurs away at high speed while the energy rippling from him heightens. The warrior retaliates by raising his output as well and the glaive's edges begin glowing in radiant white.
The two jumps from the walls and pillars towards eachother like mantises, exchanging blows with each clash as they injuries pulled up on them both as the warrior couldn't parry everything and the king's regeneration slowed to none existent under the remanent power of the warrior.
Soon, one of edges of the glaive broke but the warrior quickly spins it around and uses it as a spear and impales the king in the chest while recieving a full mace strike on the chest.
Gritting through the pain, the warrior gathers strength and punches the king in the face, followed by a quick chop that cut one of the king's hand again.
Unable to regenerate, the king bashes down the warrior with mace followed by hundreds of spikes from the surroundings. The warrior however didn't dodge except blocking the vitals like chest and head and gets turns into a sponge at the area of stomach and torso.
The flames dim down before flaring up even stronger as the warrior grabs the mace by the handle and twists while he delivers a strong spin kick to the king's stomach. The mace falls into the warrior's hand who weakens it with his flames and then crushed it under a ferocious grip.
Like a madman he follows up behind the king who just crashed into a pillar and infused all his remaining energy and almost all his lifeforce and experience in one single attack.
" STAR BURST OVERLOAD: NOVA" The fist quickly shuffled through the seven colours of the purple, blue, green, orange, yellow, golden and white as it almost literally compressed the king's torso into himself from the hit.
The king crashes through many pillar made from rare and tough metals. as the king reached a 11th pillar and the momentum finally stopped, the warrior grabs the glaive and imbeds it deep into the king's heart. The warrior's body wobbles as he falls to the ground and the king was now pinned to the piece of pillar.
Was any of this worth it? the karma of trillions will break down your very soul, Hundreds of rebirths cursed by misfortune"The king of denoivions Yells as he lies down, A glaive pinning his almost dead corpse on the the piece of pillar.
the injured figure in broken gold coloured armor grins at him as walks towards the fallen king, he grabs his head and rips it away from the body.
"So what? Even if I have to suffer more atleast I will die knowing i did what others couldn't." the golden soldier drags his broken body across the floor towards the sphere made of black Onyx like gem placed atop the throne. he laughs as he stands in front of it and feels the fear it is radiating.
"Your body dead and your kingdom ruined.. How does it feel to be led extinct by a single mere human?" The warrior grabs the sphere in his hand as he stares into it to see what appeared as millions of faces cursing him.
"The mind, memories and knowledge of every denoivion. With this.. it is over." The warrior smashes the horned head of the king into the sphere and shattered it to bits. A explosion of energy occurs and the warrior flew back and hit the other side of the hall as the palace begin crumbling down.
"Hehehe, I don't know if there is a afterlife or not.. but even if I suffer a hundred lifetimes it would still be my burden to bear. Now i can finally... Rest." He says his final words as his last bit of life ended and as crumbles under the rubble of the crown palace that will become his corpse's eternal tomb.
*****
"No regrets? Well that was fric*** lie." A teal coloured youth of 22 wearing a kimono says as he looks down at the diary in front of him, he is hundredth and first reincarnation of the Golden Sentinel Zephyrix.
For the past hundred reincarnations, the sentinel of vows has been suffering hardships from worst diseases, disabilities to even slavery and literally falsely execution. Not once did he even had the chance to start a family and most of those he had literally stabbed him in back.
The good karma he gained for leading the denoivions to extinction had allowed him to retain his memories while the evil karma has been making his life a living hell everytime.
But finally the evil karma seems to have run out of it's stock.. or not. The pen breaks, the door falls down after a small tremor, the cooker he had put rice in literally blasted to bits and a annoying voice he has been hearing for a week now comes out of the door again "I beg you to take me as a disciple."
"Just when the day couldn't get any worse.. *grabs a wooden tendo sword from the shelf which fell apart next second* I am gonna turn him half dead this time." He says as he begins walking towards the fallen door to see a 16 year old child with yellow hair and wearing a tracksuit bowing outside of his lawn and beside him is his familiar summon, a bird of red colour that looks like a crow with claws made of iron and iron hard, sharp yet light feather.
"Maste-" " Laido: waterfall cut " before the boy could complete his words, zephyr (short for zephyrix) had already closed in smacked him on the head with the sword. The sword shattered in half and the boy got bashed onto the ground, making a crater of his face on it.
"I told you to not show me your stupid face ever again.. I am not taking any disciples." Zephyr threw the broken sword to the side and decided to slowly walks back in.
"But I want to learn from you, master told me to find you h-" " I don't care. It's not my problem you weren't satisfied with the old man's knowledge." Zephyr says bluntly to the boy's request just as he begins walking back, a mole pops out and he trips on it and almost fell.
"I hate my life. No luck, no money and living in a mountain." Zephyr clutches his hands and turns to the boy again, he makes a gesture for him to enter and goes in.
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"I am gonna be serious kid, I can't teach you anything, I can't train myself with the knowledge I have and you want me to train you?" He grabs a mud cup which crumbles and spills water, he threw the cup away in anger.
"Look at me, Do I look like someone who can train you when I have been banished from half the countries in the world due to my unluckiness? *Brings out a paper from his pocket* Familiars refuse to make contracts with me, anything i tried flops.. Heck I have even developed poison immunity from snake bites."
The boy looks down at Zephyr's words, he tries to imagine himself in his place and almost puked, "What if I can help you?" "Help me? Do you think i would be here if this could be helped?" Zephyr silences the kid again as the literal wooden floor caves in beneath him.
" Maybe.. i could only try." The boy brings out a pendant from his pocket and shows him to zephyr, it looks like a chain with a scale with one coloured gems on each plate.
"It's the only thing I have left.. we can only hope it works.", "what is this? Some sort of heirloom?", "it is, it was blessed by many priests with attribute of balance. You can configure it once *hands it to zephyr* If it works will you teach me?"
The boy looks at zephyr with hopeful eyes that are almost in tears, he sighs and said, "if this works.. I will teach whatever you want but you will have to help me with art of Familiar binding." And looks at the pendant in his hands.