Legacy Of Fire: Chronicles Of The F-ranked Anomaly-Chapter 102: The Knight And Golden Warrior Tag Team.

Pryion watched as the ashes were burned into cinders. Nothing was going to come out of that place any time soon, so he was going to be able to walk away from it.

The knight was about to take another step when he felt an even eerier growl, and it was louder than anything he would have imagined.

"Just as I thought!" Pryion turned to look at the abomination crawling out of where it had been knocked into. The knight held his sword close, looking at the creature slowly coming out of the shadows made it more eerie than it should have been already.

Each step the beast took seemed to cause a small crater on the floor, walking close to Pryion as it growled like a monster. Its claws were ready for a fight. It growled, letting out one final roar, looking at the knight.

The abomination bolted for Pryion, metallic clanks could be heard from far. Pryion was standing his ground, he was not going to let anyone win him that easily.

"I....was chosen!" Ignor growled as he kept throwing blow after blow at the knight.

Pryion blocked every one of them, his precision was sharper than ever.

"You fight like an animal now," The knight blocked all the moves from Ignor, kicking it back a bit. Before Ignor could close its balance, Pryion slashed his blade in the air, sending a powerful wave strong enough to kill anything in his way, but Ignor managed to block that one.

The knight could see that the beast was no longer something he would be able to beat with a normal fighting style, and it was going to be hell if he was to think of doing anything other than taking down the beast.

Pryion was looking at the abomination, and the only thing on his mind was whether Darius was even okay.

"You.... And your master will fall!" Ignor roared as more tentacles spawned from its back, his form slowly changing into something more otherworldly than before.

Pryion let out a sigh, he was looking at the beast, slowly losing himself.

"You aren’t going to be winning this, there is so much you can do, but with that form." Pryion placed Isakador down, his fist erupted into flames as he prepared to charge.

"You are going to die!"

Both beings dashed for each other, causing a massive shockwave as they began their clash...

The ripples from the clash shook the surroundings. Waking up, Michael had taken the first hit from the rampaging abomination.

The knot holding his golden hair had fallen, covering his face, which was covered with blood. His eyes were set on the beast in front of him, his focus unwavering as he watched the knight battle it.

Suddenly, his body began letting out a radiant gold glow, he looked at the monster with anger in his soul.

Looking around, he saw the other two warriors were hurt, with no sign of Darius.

Michael let out a sigh as he raised both of his hands; they glowed brighter than his body at the moment.

"Eir’s Domain: Coat Of The Golden Angels!" Michael covered the area in his golden aura, healing the other warriors and the two transponders, his wounds slowly closing.

He cracked his neck and knuckles as he looked up at the abomination. Charging up his gauntlets, he was ready for the battle, and nothing was going to stop what he was planning.

"That thing is going down!" Michael yelled as he took off like a bullet, aiming for Ignor.

"Hey, Knighty, get down!" The golden-haired warrior yelled, charging with his top speed.

Pryion heard Michael coming, he looked back to see the golden blur. He leaped into the air, giving the golden boy a chance to land a hit on the abomination.

Michael landed a powerful punch on Ignor’s face, but the blow didn’t move the beast. Ignor responded by lashing two of its tentacles at Michael’s side, piercing the warrior.

Michael winced a bit out of pain, but his eyes were locked on Ignor as he slammed both his hands on Ignor’s ears.

He grabbed the tentacles, and almost immediately, he felt something dark from them. He could see a being with a deformed face and four arms, he was looking at him.

But that didn’t stop Michael, he brutally ripped the tentacles off his side. Using it to pull Ignor close for a headbutt to the face, Michael was fighting like a monster more than Ignor.

"If you thought stabbing me to the side would kill me, then I am afraid you picked the wrong warrior!" Michael yelled as he threw Ignor back to Pryion.

The knight saw the beast coming charging up with his flaming fists, he struck it down into the ground, burning its face.

"Killing you would take more time, but don’t worry, we are going to make sure that you won’t find the chance to come back here alive!"

Pryion raised his fist, forming it into a blade, "Flames Of The Fallen Drake!"

Pryion plunged its fist into its chest, immediately causing an explosion. He leaped out, leaving Ignor to shriek in pain, and he stepped back close to Michael.

He turned to the warrior, and he could feel it; there was something in him, too, that made him different.

’His power, just like I thought. Many of them are powerful beings, it is not a coincidence that he is in the same place as my liege, this warrior will grow to become something powerful as well!’

Michael turned to see the knight looking at him. He was confused, but he thought there was something wrong.

"I didn’t throw him, knowing you won’t be able to handle it, I knew you would handle it, that is why I threw it to you." The golden-haired warrior pouted as he looked back at Ignor.

"No, I am happy to see that you don’t view me as an enemy anymore. It means we can work together." The knight spoke up, he was looking at Michael before turning his attention back to the abomination.

Michael raised a brow, he was happy that Pryion didn’t view him as an enemy and that he saw someone who would be able to fight with him.

"Okay, I will work with you... Just because you asked!"

A slight chuckle could be heard from Pryion, almost immediately their attention turned back to the abomination, it was not down yet.

"Arghhh.... I will kill you all!" Ignor slowly got up, the dark ooze was dripping from its eyes, and it was still transforming into something more eerie.

Pryion was looking at the abomination, he knew what was going to happen.

"That thing is going to keep growing unless we destroy rapidly, that is the only way to this!"

The knight raised his hand, calling his sword to his palms as he was ready to bring the beast down once and for all.

Michael was looking at the monster, he let out a sigh. "If I use this form, I might be immobile for five minutes after, so please take good care of me!"

"You will be in my care..." Pryion gave Michael his word before taking his own stance as well.

Michael’s hair began glowing like pure gold, his eyes were bright, almost like a star, his gauntlet had slowly become part of his body, and claws could be seen appearing there as well.

"Golden Druid: Berserker Form!"

Michael looked like a lycan, plants began growing in the very ground he stood in.

Pryion looked at the warrior, he could feel the fierce energy coming from him.

’I knew that you were not like the others.’ The knight was looking at the warrior as he saw him taking position.

"Gold Rush!" Michael growled before launching himself at Ignor, his speed unmatched, and the power that followed him was diabolical.

Ignor roared as he saw the warrior coming. It tried to use its tentacles to block the hit, but before it could complete the shield, Michael was right in front of it.

The Golden warrior lunged his hand into the beast’s chest, before it could even pull itself away. Pryion was right above them with Isakador covered in crimson flames.

He pierced the beast’s side with the blade, landing close to it. He was looking at the monster.

"Now, Golden Warrior, use an attack that would rupture it!"

Michael let out a roar, holding the beast down.

"Golden Surge!"

"Ever Flames!"

Pryion and Michael yelled at the same time. Ignor was covered in flames and golden light as its upper body was blown away.

Pryion stood there looking at the beast’s body, he took a step back to hold Michael from falling. He caught the golden-haired warrior just in time. Michael was beyond exhausted from using that form.

He looked at Pryion, a smile on his face.

"Is it down?"

"I hope so, c’mon let me find a...."

Pryion paused when he felt the same eerie feeling again, he turned to see that the body of the abomination was slowly regenerating from the lower part.

"Not again, Isakador!" Pryion was about to take his blade.

"Azul No Kirena Abytoul!"

A sound came from nowhere, covering the area with a dark, eerie presence, holding Pryion at a spot. The knight could only watch as a monster began forming from the lower part of Ignor. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"So, you are with the Child of Chaos." The body spoke even with no mouth. Bit by bit, the body took form, revealing a deformed face. Slowly, the tentacles formed four hands holding cleavers.

Pryion could feel the pure dread coming from the being. "You... You are!"

The being smiled, looking at Pryion, it pointed one of his blades at the knight a dark chuckle could be heard across the entire forest.

"I am Deliri, Fourth Son Of The Abyss And Harvester Of Despair!"