Higher Boundlessness

The aura around Ezrahel quickly changed, almost becoming heavier. It was as if the atmosphere had changed from a duel to a fight to the death. "Oh? Has the bloodied soldier increased his Boundless Percentage?" Soul asked, pushing himself away by using Tsuyukagiri. He was just standing back, just in case, some area of effect attack was cast.

A red aura floated around Ezrahel like it was trying to portray rage. However, as Soul awaited an attack, Ezrahel vanished. Soul looked around, seeing nobody there. However, that's when a blade of metal poked through his chest. Soul looked behind him, looking at Ezrahel dead in the eyes. "This is MY new skill, Boundless Vanishing Pass'. It allows me to become invisible, and I can't be heard, sensed or smelled along with those. The only way to find me would be hitting me." Ezrahel announced before turning invisible once again. "Wow...you really want to play this game, huh?" Soul rhetorically asked, his hand grabbing the open space behind him and latching onto Ezrahel's skull. "I'm not going to be playing this game with you, Ezrahel. If you're going to fight me, then actually try to land a hit on me." Soul taunted the bloodied soldier, flinging the invisible warrior into the ground.

Soul used this opportunity to pounce upon Erzahel, sword slashing in mid-air due to his current body looking to be that of a Blood Warden. His sword split the warrior in two, his blood spilling on the ground as it wasn't covered by Ezrahel's ability. Soul stared at Ezrahel with a smile, his eyes flickering crimson for a second.

Soul had been utilising his Godly Energy, now that he had access to it, to see Ezrahel. By using Godly Energy to reveal Ezrahel's location, he could easily take him down. "Now, let's see you defeat me without turning invisible!" Soul announced, beckoning for a challenge, but one wasn't heard. Soul looked over towards Erahel, noticing his eyes flicking to the back of his head. He wasn't doing well, but Soul couldn't distinguish the problem. He wasn't a doctor.

Soul lifted his hand into the air, the body of Ezrahel floating up in tandem with his actions. "You aren't dying on me yet. I am not done with you yet, Ezrahel, so I won't let you die yet." Soul said to himself, activating Boudnelss Telekinesis for a different purpose. The area around Ezrahel began to shine pink, Boundless Telekinesis taking effect as soon as it started.

Soul was trying to heal Ezrahel by using Boundless Telekinesis to reverse the wound. Aaron Stone had done that before, so he should be able to as well, at least to some extent. Soul watched as small parts of Ezrahel's body began to patch itself up, but it was nowhere near as efficient as he wanted it to be. After all, if it wasn't fast, there was a chance he might die, and Soul didn't want that. That's why Soul decided to use one of his brilliant ideas.

Soul peered into the large cut he had created on Ezrahel's body, trying to see if anything was blocking the healing process. However, it was a clean cut, so nothing was left there. "Hmm. I'm not going to infect him with Corruption, so I gotta see what happens with this." Soul said to himself, activating the skill 'Bloodied Soldier'.

A copy of Ezrahel appeared at Soul's side as both looked at the injured body of the original Ezrahel. "Yeah, I didn't think that this would happen," Soul admitted as Ezrahel just stared at Soul. "You cut me in half. With a sword. What the hell did you THINK would happen?" Ezrahel responded, shaking Soul by his shoulders. "The other Boundless people were much more durable than you, so I just wasn't used to it. Plus, this makes five of us on this one planet, which I'm surprised hasn't broken this plane of existence yet. After all, five or six Blood Wardens are said to almost break this planet." Soul replied, causing Ezrahel to look at him in confusion.

"Wait...what do you mean five of us?" Ezrahel asked, letting go of Soul and standing back. "Me, you, Amana, my friend Sciat, and a swordsman called Ronin." Soul replied with his hands near his head. "Wait a damn minute..." Amana spoke up, walking towards the pair. "That swordsman visited me before I got sick. He left by jumping into the air and flying away. That's when he dropped that orb that I absorbed." Amana enlightened the pair, causing Soul to facepalm. "You have to be fucking joking me, right? That bastard?" Soul complained. "He's got a giant grudge against me and probably only obtained, and dropped, that orb to be a fucking hassle to me. He's mad that I gained the trust of his leader and that I beat him in a duel, so he's going to try and kill me at some point. At least, that's what I think will happen. Plus, there's also the matter of that giant dragon that was thrown into Amana's village." Soul explained, leaving Amana wide-eyed.

"There was a WHAT thrown into my city?!" Amana yelled, shocking Soul, who just looked at her, hands beside his head again. "It was a dragon, Jesus. I dealt with it, and now it's on my side, so you don't need to get TOO worked up!" Soul responded, trying to calm Amana down. "We've now got a dragon on our side, so that isn't bad, is it?" Soul continued, his body then dissolving. "Soul, get back here," Amana commanded as Soul reconstructed his body to be more like Aaron's again. Even including the suit. "I was, calm down. I just wanted to look a bit more respectable because I didn't want to look like a Corrupted Blood Warden for any longer than I needed to." Soul explained, before pointing Tsuyukagiri at Ezrahel's other body. "So, what do we do about that dying, or even dead, body?"