4 Beserk Dragon

The sound of clashing steal was all that was heard. The battle was fierce the daemon had experience and skill but I had a boost, a dragon, and a sword that would never fail me. So I used what I had, blow for blow, cut for cut. I never yielded an inch but I wasn't gaining either, it was a stale mate but I felt a surge deep in my soul. That surge gave me a sudden knowledge increase but I felt like my sword was a piece of myself instead of a weapon. It felt natural not to heavy or too light like it was going to break just another part of me. "I would like to know what magics you were using before daemon." "I guess it doesn't matter after all we will kill you at the end of this anyway hahhaaa. It is called Hellas magic originating in the very center of the demon plane or as you would call it a world or hell but it's time to end this." With that the daemon suddenly ignited magic circle around him. "This is not good, kid" Dalgaroth began "that circle is a death circle with certain requirements it can even kill gods or worse dragons, and this one will kill both and leave the body intact." "Oh no, you can't be serious," was all I said and the daemon seemed surprised I knew what it was. I knew though that it was not complete because the circle had yet to finish. So an on the go plan was put in motion with an atrocious chance of success. With that in mind I ran straight at him and for some reason I felt strange like as if the world slowed down and I heard another voice not Dalgaroth but something new something far older "Hmph so you wish to risk it all fine the it's only fair you go berserk." Dragons rarely go berserk only in true life or death situations or if a loved was being attacked would they go berserk and it was powerful. The daemon suddenly looked scared, because I changed my armor became feral looking, with great scares making it and pieces missing. Not only the armor but myself as well my eyes turned bloody red, claws grew from my fingers, and wings dark enough that light actually coward from it. Next there was nothing but blood was everywhere, I saw the daemon in pieces, the trees and grass and ground soaked in it. My body was covered in wounds and my sword was in the skull of the daemon in a tree and my armor was gone in thin air. Finally my vision darkened then nothing.