Dungeon of Pride, Laplace-Chapter 1012- Seraphim of Honor— [Barachiel] (9)

1012 Chapter 1012- Seraphim of Honor— [Barachiel] (9)

"Why are all humans so rash?" the shimmering figure turned out to be none other than Jumeirah. Her eyes met the other party's defiant gaze that refused to concede an inch of ground even against such overwhelming odds.

"You aren't seriously considering taking on the entire demon horde by yourself, are you? You truly can't be that much of an idiot?"

Vincent shrugged his shoulders, chuckling at the odds he was up against "Hmph, if you're afraid, you can hide behind me until your lord arrives. I will fight right here. No matter who my opponent is, I won't lose."

His voice rang with such conviction that for a moment, it seemed as if the idea wasn't so impossible after all. However, conviction was one thing and reality another.

Even if Vincent was strong, against the vast demon horde, numerous high ranking demon nobles, direct subordinates of envy and the demon lord himself, he stood no chance. Perhaps, he could put up a decent fight if he were to go against the Demon Lord.

However, the question was would the demon horde even let him get close to the Demon Lord?

The answer was no. He would be drowned, exhausted and weakened before he could even reach the direct subordinates of envy much less Agramon himself.

Jumeirah studied him for a moment before shaking their head "A reckless human, but one whose will is radiant and beautiful like the stars."

A sigh escaped from their mouth "I suppose I have no choice. Although this goes against Lord Barachiel's orders, I can't let a hero with a soul as brilliant as yours perish here. I, Jumeirah, will fight alongside you."

The next second the angel dispersed the light around them revealing their true appearance. Flowing golden hair that was beyond mortal beauty, sapphire eyes shimmering with wisdom and captivating features.

She was so beautiful that one would have difficulty veering their eyes away from her. Her armor, intricately forged from celestial gold and adorned with runes, radiated an ethereal glow.

Most striking of all were the six majestic white wings unfurling from her back, each feather gleaming like woven moonlight. Jumeirah, the first commander of the Three Star Scripture's heavens army announced her presence.

"It seems like even this sword couldn't bear the burden of the Ancient Symbol" Vicnent sighed there was no sign of regret in his tone "Not just any weapon can withstand the weight of the True Silver, even if it's forged from orichalcum. It's a miracle it lasted this long."

He reached into his dimensional storage and pulled out another sword— less grand in appearance, but still formidable, with a sleek black blade and faint runic etchings along its length.

"Let's see how long this one lasts".

Garvex sneered, "Arrogant fool, you think changing your sword will make any difference?"…

"Enough talk, bring out your boss. I Vincent will cut him down"…

"You really are an insufferable human. I'll enjoy tormenting and trampling on that prided strength of yours".

The sparks had already been lit, a battle was inevitable. On one side were three Commanders of Envy and on another, Vincent and Jumeirah. The immense power of both sides distorted the very air around the battlefield.

BOOM!!

It came so fast that even the eyes of a Demon Duke couldn't follow through it completely. The first exchange shattered the ground sending shockwaves rippling for miles.

Vincent's sword [True Silver: Void Severance] met Garvex's clawed gauntlets in a collision that split the air apart. A rift tore through the battlefield, a pitch-black scar across space itself, devouring everything in its path before snapping shut with a deafening roar.

In an instant, many miles of flat lands turned into rugged metamorphic mountains, with cracks and crevices everywhere.

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While this was going on, Jumeirah soared high into the sky, her six radiant wings illuminating the battlefield. She raised her staff and recited forth a short chant with multiple layers of syllables in the same breath.

"[Holy Symphony: Canticle of Stars"...

A symphony of celestial light cascaded down like an orchestra of destruction. Each note struck the land like meteors, forming intricate images in the air that pulsed with Divine Magic.

In retaliation, the two other commanders of envy joined hands to call forth a magic that was like hell incarnate.

"Mutation Magic- [Thousand Chains of Predation]"

A swirling vortex of purplish tendrils erupted from the ground, slithering like serpents towards the light coming down from the sky.

The two attacks cancelled each other, causing destruction and shockwaves of immense magnitude.

"[Judgment Wings: Cherubim's Wrath]"...

Jumeirah clapped her hands in prayer calling forth massive ethereal blades in the form of feathers. The feather raining down from above carving trenches that glowed with divine energy, and searing through the demon army's formation.

Garvex looked up, a grin creeping at the edges of his lips. His body warped unnaturally as he disappeared into the shadows, reappearing behind Jumeirah with claws outstretched gleaming with a sharp light aimed at her heart.

"You dare ignore me?"

A cold to the extreme voice sounded out. With a flash of silver light, a sword filled to the brim with dreadful swords and silver energy was already heading for the latter's neck.

Tch, forced to abandon his attack, Garvex clicked his tongue and intercepted the sword.

CLANG… just the raw force of the two attacks were so powerful that it sent both Vincent and Garvex flying backwards. They crashed into the newly formed hills, their impact flattened mountains and sent waves of earth into the sky.

While the two were rendered momentarily out of commission, the battle in the sky continued. The two subordinates of envy joined hands to pressure Jumeirah causing her to fall into a disadvantageous state.

They chanted a unique incantation calling forth a never before seen mutated magic.

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