Chapter 19: battle of the gods 2
What seemed like a normal throw of a simple rock to Zenn, was an entirely different matter to the smaller goblins and creatures. What they saw was not a mere rock hurling towards them, but instead a giant rock no smaller than any one of them quickly enlargement in their view.
Among the army, an ordinary goblin was unfortunate enough to be targeted directly by the large rock. As he saw the rock flying towards him, his lifeless eyes could not help but widen slight.
Boom!
As it came in contact with the ground, the rock shattered to pieces and let dust scatter to the air. The unfortunately goblin who was in front if the rock was instantly turned to smithereens. All along with the few other who were hit by the rock fragments.
Zenn atop the mountain raised his brows unconsciously. What surprised him thought was not how the goblins died, but how the rock reacted.
'It exploded?'
Of course, the rock did not explode but it still shattered upon hitting the ground. This shocked Zenn. After all, the way he rock acted, it seemed almost as if it was unable to handle the force and directly turned to pieces upon hitting the ground.
Of course, this little shock did not stop him from picking another rock. Once again, he flung the rock with all his strength.
This time, an unlucky bird like creature just so happened to be in front or the spinning rock.
Splatter!
The bird was instantly turned to minced meat and blood. The rock did not seem to be affected much though, the bird only served to paint a small part of it in red. So it continued and blasted more creatures below. And just like the first...
Boom!
...it exploded! Sending heads and limbs flying.
It was after he saw the same reaction on the second rock that Zenn was sure of something. He picked up one of the rock on the ground, but instead of hurtling it like the two others before it, he instead pinched it with all his strength.
Crack!
As though the rock was a mere nut, it showed numerous cracks spreading through its exterior. In the moment, Zenn's brain started churning, but he soon stopped. It was not the time to be thinking after all.
With both his hands, he picked up many more rocks. Each hand holding a little more than three rocks.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
With a few more rocks from him, Zenn saw a strong tint of red blossom once in every rock thrown admits the green. Each rock of his was able to take out more than three creatures. And with how close the army gathered, each rock had a hundred percent guarantee kill.
But this was all of course not enough. The whole army had more than a thousand creatures. Even if he had enough rocks, he did not have enough time. Every second, the army drew closer to him. And although the army was filled with creature no bigger than ants compared to him, he was not interested in getting too close.
As such an idea jolted his mind. A slight smirk forced itself on his cold expression. And with that, he picked up a rock the size of his fist. From the way he looked at it, it seemed just right to what he wished to do. Although far from perfect, it was round enough to complete the job.
He squared down with re rock in hand and his expressionless face seemed more terrifying than ever.
...
Behind the army, komoru stood atop the earth dragon with his eyes focusing in the top of the mountain. The dragon walked foward with a steady pace.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
When he large rocks were flung by the creator towards his army, Komoru felt something. Something he has not felt in a very long time.
Fear.
It was not like before where he felt weary of the creator's power, this time it was complete fear. Although he was sure he could tank these rock without dying, he knew that it was impossible to walk away without a scratch from any one of them.
Boom!
One of the rocks was suddenly hit nearby him. When the rock exploded, it's shards flew towards him. With a single 'whoosh,' he was able to use his hammer to block the incoming shards.
But he was surprised as he felt a slight bit o pain on his abdomen. Whne he looked below, he saw a rock shard falling to the ground. This small rock was smeared with a little bit of red. When he looked at his skin, he saw a small cut on his green and tough skin.
When he looked at the place the rock exploded, he saw a few mangled goblin corpses. Their pits and pieces of their body parts were all strewn on the ground. As he looked at the horrifying scene, he could not help but feel fear.
Fear of DEATH!
As this fear slowly grew, unbeknownst to him, black sickly mist slowly sweep from the pores of his body. The hammer in his hand hummed to life. It vibrated as though reacting to the black mist. As komoru's fear soon heightened, so did his anger.
"No! Not again!"
He shouted. His thoughts spun and drowned him down to a certain day. It was that day his queen died. His fear of Zenn seemed to waver, but the black mist instead of lowering, increased instead.
The hammer in his hand stopped vibrating, thought it soon seeped out black mist like his body.
DEATH!
It faced him in the eye and he knew it. In that moment that it gazed upon him, komoru gazed back. His eyes slowly lost its luster and so as his body. If one were to look at him closely, they may mistake him for a statue.
But a statue he was not, as his mind was comprehending a power far greater than himself.
DEATH!
As he was still lost in his own thoughts...
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
...A large rock cast its shadow on hundreds of of charging creatures.
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-Arthur thoughts-
I have bad news and good news.
I will begin with the bad news.
I am still dropping the novel...
Now for the good news. i have changed my mind on the type of novel I will be making. I wanted to make an urban fantasy type of novel but I changed my mind as I wants used to that. So I will be making a true fantasy story. Not only that, this story will share similar elements to this one.
So if you like this story, I assure you, you will like my new novel. Go ahead and check out Dunegon WAR.