Clean this up for daddy

"You okay, buddy?" asked the young man in a confident voice as he studied his adversary warily. 

The wolf whimpered as electricity was building up in its body, hindering its movement, but it nodded in a rare display of respect.

"I got it!" the young man muttered to himself. 

Soon, a pillar of light appeared beneath the ape, still struggling to get up. It scanned the battlefield with its fuming eyes as it rose, wondering where the mysterious planeswalker had gone. When it did, it was met with an invisible force that threw it back down to earth with a hearty smack.

"The Tempest of Terror," the young man called out as he unleashed another devastating attack with the purple and azure gemstones in his hands.

He hurled the glowing crystal orbs toward the ape before dividing his two moons in half with a thought. Each appeared as a series of translucent spinning discs that formed a giant ring along with the first two moons. They merged and circulated in a circular pattern that slowly grew in size before rolling forward. The beasts within the field were all caught in the cyclone, and the winds kept multiplying.

The man by the female's side, 'Mercer,' had fiery red hair hidden beneath his hood. He suddenly landed on a high bough and came forth a bright light from the ring in his hand that materialized into a superior ebony bow decorated in intricately carved hieroglyphs all over its vast body. 

Mercer strung his bow, focusing the raging energies in his left hand. He fired immense arrows made of flames at the ape monster, who kept dodging. On the other side, the elderly blonde launched an ice sphere while the enormous blue wolf struck out wildly with fangs and claws! Nevertheless, the mammoth-sized ape sprang up with an impressive somersault and clashed with the wolf as the icy ball collided.

Ultimately, after escaping this pincer attack, another fireball arrow nailed through the beast's other shoulder. The suppressive power of the tempest surrounding them only intensified the monster's struggle. 

"ARRAOOO!!" the beast roared in a fury.

A deafening roar bellowed from the beast, a sound that froze even the blood of seasoned warriors. 

"This damn Thu'rangoutang isn't normal. It has monstrous defensive and regenerative capabilities, but its physical strength is far too low! At the same time, its force is far too powerful! To think though, he was able to avoid a fatal injury from midair…" The red-haired elder Mercer's face contorted in rage as he screamed furiously, his cackling words echoing like thunderbolts throughout the land. "My lord, this is no desolate beast."

His hair rose, standing on end as though it were no longer affected by gravity itself. An imposing aura of power surged from every part of his body, sending ripples through the air. In a single terrifying moment, a black steel chain burst forth from Mercer's body, and its coils wrapped around him like an iron serpent. A powerful transformation began as he grew two meters taller while his clothes burned away to reveal fur-covered muscle beneath.

As the heat radiating off Mercer intensified, the air around him blurred into a distorted haze. 

"IGNITION!" He shouted out with a bone-chilling cry, announcing his newfound strength.

His aura exploded, resembling a mass of flames covering his body. In the air above the elder, a phenomenon manifested itself from ambient energy. The energy took the form of eighteen blacklight spheres the size of a fist. The sky was full of symbols that looked mystical and ethereal. Next to the fist-sized blacklight spheres were 900 smaller firelight spheres, all the size of marbles. 

Mercer pulled the string on his bow again. Borrowing the force momentum from the spheres of light, fire rotated, condensing into two new fire arrows. These fire arrows were three times the size of the last one and dripping like magma. Mercer released the bowstring, sending the massive twin fire arrows flying toward the Thu'rangoutang with terribly acute accuracy.

After the double-fire arrows pierced through each leg, the Thu'rangoutang let out a mighty roar full of rage! Its rugged legs were lit ablaze, and its flesh was burned away. The beast's thunderous atmosphere exploded and extinguished the shaft made from flames. Just as the big blue wolf was coming to take another bite or swipe at the ape, the Thu'rangoutang spun around and caught the blue wolf in the air by its neck.

The ape discharged lightning from its palm. The colossal wolf didn't whimper but used its remaining strength to snarl and struggle, biting at the wrist that was choking itself. 

The ape emitted another deadly purple electric charge from its hand, severely injuring and momentarily paralyzing the wolf. When the wolf's limbs went limp, the ape began to slam the wolf all over the ground wantonly. With every impact, the wolf's form started to shift between real and illusory. This caused the young man in white to cough out blood several times as the ground began to quake from the impact. 

The young man in white and the wolf were connected by their souls, so he bore some of the damage for his companion. The red-haired elder Mercer attacked with another fire arrow three times as large as the first. At this moment, a pink light flashed in the cloaks of the five elders at almost the same instant. 

"What has happened?" shouted the young man in white anxiously. He had lost his robe way earlier in the battle. 

"My lord, we must end this now!" said the only female voice, Slaughter, one of the black-cloaked warriors. The five warriors in black all released their strength and slowly rose off the ground into the air, causing the air in the surrounding space to turn chaotic as more origin phenomena were formed.

"The lady is already in labor with the young lord!" said Mercer, his red hair dancing in the wind as he released flaming arrow after arrow.

"Ke Si, the defense, now!" yelled the man in white before immediately sitting down with crossed legs. 

He quickly closed his eyes in concentration. A tiny bell chimed as a handsome older man with long white hair dreaded down to his bum appeared. Dressed as an elegant butler, he immediately seemed to emerge from the shadows. There were tiny silver bells tied to the end of his locks. 

"Young lord."

The butler didn't speak more than this but responded by tapping the cane in his hand on the ground three times. Instantly, an earthen barrier wall enclosed the older man and young lord.

The young lord then touched the wolf pendant around his neck. The purple glow faded, and the necklace started to glow again in an eerie gray light. Outside the earth barrier, the silver-backed blue wolf was back on its feet. It was jumping from left to right, avoiding the electrically charged fists and saliva of the Thu'rangoutang. The ape was now rampaging with only its fists and mouth because it had three fire arrows burning through its legs.

This significantly limited it's movement speed.

At this moment, the wolf pounced on the giant ape's back, its eyes emitting the same eerie grey glow as the wolf pendant. 

The giant wolf's claws and fangs began to glow in the same eerie grey light. It bit into the ape's neck and shook its head like a wild beast. The ape struggled for a bit, but as the wolf eviscerated and burned it, it started feeling weaker. It stared with eyes filled with pain and fear at the wolf and bellowed with all its might.

"The wolf… is connected… to the young lord by soul. The Thu'rangoutang is no match for it, especially if the young lord uses 'that' as well," Slaughter's voice rang out as she floated in the air.

The young lord's atmosphere exploded out of the earth barrier, and his body slowly lifted into the air with his arms stretched horizontally. The blue wolf let out a howl as its body gradually faded away. As the wolf's body disappeared, the young man's appearance shifted. His muscles swelled, cloth shredded, and blue fur appeared on his torso and neck. 

"The Bluewave Ice Demon wolf manifests the young lord's soul. Even if it died, the young lord's soul would remain unharmed," thought Mercer as he struck with his flaming arrows as usual.

The young lord grew to three meters, his muscles rippling. His hazel eyes turned icy blue as a terrifying tornado of ice-cold winds formed with him at its eye. His hands blurred into a series of hand signs, and curse seals rapidly developed around his arms. The young lord suddenly brought the base of his palms together and pushed forward to blast the tornado into the Thu'rangoutang. The seals snaked out of his arms and into the tornado, making it a mix of azure and black with startling force.

The Thu'rangoutang was caught off guard and had no time to dodge the incoming attack! Its force momentum barrier was shattered, and the ape was pierced through the heart by a sword made of sharp winds. At the same time, various powerful attacks from the five elders all hit their mark.

As the giant ape collapsed to the ground with a thud, and its blood colored the ground purple. The ape had seven large holes in its body. The colossal ape's appearance suddenly distorted, becoming a dark grey and white creature. This creature looked a little like a humanoid beast with perturbing spirals for eyes. 

"Trickster! Damn it, I knew something was fishy," said the red-haired elder Mercer.

Immense rage flashed across the young lord's eyes as he condensed force in his hands and sent both palms forward, and a huge palm imprint made of red wind energy manifested and slammed the foe into meat paste. "No desolate beast would be so strong at this level. 

"Level-six Trickster…? Nearing the seventh level…" said the young lord.

He frowned heavily, despite his victory. According to his understanding, such a powerful beast should never have shown up in this area. Also, why would a Trickster masquerade as a desolate beast? Unless…it was domesticated?

"My lord, the young miss…" reminded the female warrior, Slaughter. 

Her posture was that of a soldier, but her voice was sweet and refreshing.

The young man in white slowly looked at Slaughter and winked, causing her to look away. 

"Clean this up for Daddy," dropping this line, the young man vanished like smoke in the wind in a blue flash. His voice lingered in the air, "I'll go first. Meet me at the villa mansion."

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