Chapter 15 [Battle]

Chapter 15 [Battle]

A group of ten people was led by Akarya,

The green-haired Ariya named Gaia was someone who had the Nature Element, the Light Element. She does not have any combative skills for now, but her supportive capabilities were second to none in the younger generation of Ariya.

The two purple-haired Elves were twins, yet they seemingly couldn't be more different. Ananya Agarwal, the female, was a completely rash fighter who dominated and overpowered her opponents with sheer force and power. The strategy was the last on her mind, a great difference from her twin brother Ayato Agarwal, who was graceful and elegant in his fights, seeming to effortlessly defeat his opponents without ever being scratched, due to his incredibly strategic combat style.

The two Ice and fire Elemental spirits, Seraphine and Raphaeline specialized in ice and fire magic respectively, and terrorized their opponents with barrages of spells due to their ability to triple cast and silent cast, things that needed an obsessive amount of training, they learned in only 20 years of life.

The Earth Golem named Aos was someone who had the Earth Element, Metal Element, and Gravity Element.

The red-haired female elf's name was Alicia Ravenrose or Alice Agarwal, and she was a magic warrior. she has blood magic, illusion magic, Heavenly Tribulation Lightning magic, air magic, and one transcendence attribute ( this is for the future because it is sealed for now), Her favorite weapon is a long Heavy Sword. Almost noticeable features are two different colors, Eyes: one eye is purple, and the other one is red. Her personality is calm like water, but when she enters into battle mode, all the calmness will be replaced by a Battle Crazies state, she does not like to use magic amid Battle and mostly wants to hack the enemy in two pieces with her heavy sword.

Golden-haired male elves, named Gaara, have light magic, earth magic, life magic, and weaponry magic with perfect affinity. weaponry magic element user can create, summon, shape, manipulate, and use any kind of weapon with perfect skill, whether pre-modern, modern, or even futuristic using laser, plasma, antimatter, or even more exotic ammunition/attacks.

He also possesses the origin/innate ability called 'weapons proficiency touch'. The power to turn things and other objects (even beings) into personal weapons and be a master of handling the weapon just by touching them.

Black-Haired male elves, named Esper, have ice magic, shadow magic, water magic, and spirit magic. spirit magic user can summon spirits and have to make a spirit pack with summoned spirits, then they can use the power of spirits to achieve their goals. They can summon spirits, use spiritual weapons, or channel a spirit into their body to gain physical enhancements or completely new abilities; for example, channeling a fire spirit gives the user fire manipulation for a short period.

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These 10 were sent by the Elven People to Xerath Island to train in the outside world for the past 3 months, and their time on the island was finally ending tomorrow.

As they moved through the area that was covered by a blanket of darkness, the entire earth began to shake tyrannically. Taking a closer look, Aos managed to feel some things wriggling in the sand, and they were quickly closing in on the group's position.

"LOOK OUT SAINTESS!" Shouted Aos as a pillar of sand erupted from underneath Akarya, who quickly jumped into the air milliseconds before, already sensing the beings attacked just before it struck

ARG!" A screech erupted from the being that coming from the sand. As the sand fell off the body of the monster, its true form was shown. A gigantic disgusting Worm taller than most buildings.

As Akarya grasped the black bow, the air trembled with anticipation. With a swift pull of the string, the surrounding mana coalesced into an anti-magic arrow of unyielding fury. The worm, its maw agape in a disgusting display of hunger, lunged at Akarya with reckless abandon. But before it could even hope to reach her 20-meter radius, the arrow pierced its mouth, obliterating its existence with the force of a miniature apocalypse.

The group barely had time to catch their breath before the sand beneath them began to convulse and shudder. A legion of gargantuan worms, over 200 strong, erupted from the depths, their twisted bodies writhing like living nightmares. The weakest among them was a peak D-rank monstrosity, while their leader, still lurking in the shadows, was an early S-rank behemoth.

Undaunted, the Elves formed their battle lines, ready to face the unholy horde. Alicia, her feet seemingly defying gravity, strode across the air with the elegance of a goddess. The Ark of Lightning danced across her body, imbuing her with electrifying power. With a battle cry that shook the heavens, she plunged into the heart of the worm legion, unleashing a maelstrom of lightning that incinerated over 20 worms in an instant. Her Red Long Heavy Sword materialized in her hand, slicing through the attacking worms with the precision of a divine scythe. Each swing of her sword claimed the head of an enemy, her movements a blur of deadly elegance.

"COWABUNGAAA BABY!!" Ananya screamed, her voice shattering the air as she hurtled towards the horde. Purple lightning enveloped her body, her eyes aglow with battle fervor. Two short swords flashed into existence in her hands, their blades etched with the promise of destruction. With a leap that shook the earth, Ananya crashed into the fray, her lightning-wreathed blades striking true with every blow. The earth trembled beneath her feet as she wove a dance of death, her magic circle erupting with a cataclysmic blast of red flame that incinerated all who dared enter its radius.

"That girl is utterly insane! Who in their right mind would dare date someone so recklessly brilliant?" Ayato exclaimed, his voice laced with a mix of awe and concern, as he charged forward to support his sister. With each step, he elegantly pirouetted through the battlefield, his spear slicing through the enemy horde with deadly precision, leaving a trail of decapitated monsters in his wake. His efficiency in slaying enemies was simply unmatched, a testament to his mastery of the spear.

Meanwhile, Gaara and Esper worked in perfect harmony, their synergy a wonder to behold. "Summon!" Gaara bellowed, unleashing a torrent of weaponry magic that opened a multitude of yellow portals behind him. From these shimmering gateways, a dazzling array of magic weapons emerged: swords, arrows, halberds, rods, hammers, tridents, and spears, each radiating an aura of unbridled power. Esper, with a mere flick of his wrist, drew intricate symbols in the air at lightning speed, channeling a kaleidoscope of light rays from his body into the summoned weapons. This was no ordinary magic – Esper had unleashed a spirit magic of unparalleled might, imbuing the weapons with a fraction of his own essence.

As Gaara floated majestically in the air, the portals behind him continued to spew forth an endless supply of magical armaments. With a regal gesture, he commanded his weapons to launch themselves at the monster horde. The air was filled with the sound of rushing steel as the magic weapons hurtled towards their targets, shredding the enemy with ease. Esper, meanwhile, sprinted forward with the group of weapons, his movements a blur of speed and agility. With a graceful leap, he snatched a halberd from the air, smashed it into the skull of a worm, and released it, only to catch a spear and hurl it with incredible force at the enemy. The spear blazed a trail of light as it pierced the heads of multiple worms, culminating in a catastrophic explosion that sent shockwaves through the battlefield.

The sheer scale of destruction was awe-inspiring, a testament to the unbridled power of Gaara and Esper's synergy. The enemy horde trembled before them, their numbers dwindling by the second as the duo continued their relentless onslaught.

Amidst the chaos of battle, Akarya floated serenely in the air, her anti-gravity magic rendering her untouchable. With an air of nonchalance, she dispatched each worm with a single, effortless arrow shot, her 50-meter radius remaining inviolate. Her comrades had faced countless perils on their Elven island, battling legendary and mystical beasts that would make these worms seem like mere insects.

Meanwhile, Seraphine and Raphaeline, the Ice and fire twins spirit, had been charging up a new spell, their eyes aglow with anticipation. "These guys are mere warm-ups for the real challenge," they muttered before shouting, "NOW, GUYS, MOVE!" The twins disengaged from their battles, joining the others behind the Elemental spirit, Aos. With a flick of his wrist, Aos ensnared the remaining monsters in a brief, crushing gravity spell, buying the twins the time they needed.

"FrostFlame: Wrath of the Nine Suns!" the twins roared in unison, unleashing a spell of unimaginable fury. Nine blazing suns materialized in the sky, each a fusion of fire and ice magic that defied the laws of nature. The flames danced with unbridled ferocity, reducing all they touched to smoldering ash, while the frostbite was so severe that even the air itself seemed to shatter. The sun descended upon the monsters like a divine reckoning, each impact shaking the earth and sending shockwaves through the air. The ground was scorched and frozen, a surreal landscape of contrasts, as the twins' magic annihilated all in its path. The monsters didn't even have time to scream before they were obliterated, their essence dispatched to the River of Reincarnation. The display was so awe-inspiring that even Akarya raised an eyebrow, impressed by the twins' sheer magical prowess.

Just as the nine suns' fury was about to engulf the group, Akarya conjured an anti-magic barrier with a mere thought, shielding her comrades from the impending explosion. But before the dust could settle, a gargantuan mouth burst forth from the sand, its jaws wide open to devour the barrier. The leader of the worms, an early S-rank monstrosity, had emerged.

Undaunted, Akarya's hand vanished into the void, only to reappear grasping a golden katana with a blade so blank it seemed to absorb the light around it. With a swift, fluid motion, she unsheathed the sword, its scabbard disappearing with a soft whisper. Her gaze locked onto the beast, Akarya enveloped the katana in a crimson force, the legendary "Battle Aura" that only the most elite warriors, knights, and magic warriors could wield. The aura surged, imbuing the blade with an unyielding ferocity.

With a single, mighty slash, Akarya struck the Worm's stomach with a force that shattered the air itself. The blade sliced through the beast with effortless ease, splitting it into two lifeless halves that crashed to the ground with a deafening impact. The Worm's massive body trembled, its defeated form a testament to Akarya's unbridled power.

This was merely a glimpse of the Elven Younger Generation's might – a mere 5% of their true potential. The display left even the spirits awestruck.

Akarya's golden katana, now sheathed, seemed to hum with an otherworldly energy, as if eager to unleash its fury once more. The battlefield fell silent, the only sound the heavy breathing of the combatants, all eyes fixed on the Elven warrior who had single-handedly slain an early S-rank monster.