Chapter 47- Settlement of Accounts

With that said, Zagreus kicks Drago downward in a guillotine-like blow. Which hits him perfectly in the head.

*Cranch* Boom*

Drago is thrown into one of the boats below them, which breaks in half due to the force and weight that the self-titled, Dragon God was thrown into.

Silence is how everyone there was, not sure if they should even move. The purest silence, only the sound of the crackling black fire around the flaming skull.

Zagreus' body was the combination of two of his newest powers, both derived from a single being, Zarathos.

His angel wings will remain white and pure as long as his righteousness remains. And his Spirit of Vengeance, which is the primordial antithesis of angels, is a Demon.

Although this coexistence is not possible without side effects, the System completely circumvents this problem and provides every advantage to its user.

Zagreus watches the people on the Great Wall below him, but something, in particular, caught his attention. The Black Flames that covered his skull was extinguished in a millisecond, revealing the worried and sad face of the Dragon Warrior.

*Swoosh *uuuuhhh* (Onomatopoeia for the sound of wind being cut off by something fast.)

He lands on the Great Wall, near a woman with black hair and some white locks, it could only be Heather.

His wings fold inward and merge back into his body, he walks quickly to her body and lifts her to see her sickeningly pale face.

"Heather... please..." His voice had anguish in it as he saw her in this state, and his panic increased even more as he saw all of his friends unconscious on the floor.

A quick scan through the pulsing of their Chi showed that almost everyone was alive. Almost.

Not far from where Heather lay slumped, lay the body of Dagur, still bleeding from the hole in his stomach.

"Damn, damn, holy shit... I'm sorry, Heather. "

'All of this could have been avoided if I was stronger, I'm sorry Heather, I failed you.'

"I'll find a way to reverse it!" Zagreus says with determination while tucking Heather's hair behind her ear. "I promise!"

Zagreus uses his power of controlling shadows to collect his companions and drop them off at a safer location, a little farther away from where he was, more precisely, in the castle.

And at this moment, as if premeditated, Drago Bludvist rises into the air again, no sign of his previous injuries present on his body.

"So that's you, and to think I felt fear for a second there. Hahahaha. You're a fucking cockroach, brat. That I must admit."

While Drago was making a speech, Zagreus with apathy clear on his face, enough to give Stoick a run for his money, the Demigod seemed to be looking for something.

He soon stopped looking when he saw a stake used in the siege and approached it.

"Although I must say, you have my respect for surviving, that will not happen again."

Drago raises his spear at the end of his speech and begins to speak in an unknown language again.

"FAL...

*blergh* ( Onomatopoeia for vomiting, or spitting one out in large quantities.)

Blood is expelled in droves from Drago's mouth, he looks down, and sees, a wooden stake with a metallic reddish-black glow. (Zagreus acting like Ares in God Of War 1)

"What the fuck?!..." Drago is prevented from continuing whatever he was going to say due to a bluish fireball exploding in his face. Not strong enough to seriously hurt him, but definitely enough to launch him far away.

Zagreus, still expressionless on his face, begins to walk on air as if steps were supporting him with each step.

He looks in one direction as he says, without stopping his walk.

"Alduin, finish off that Dragon for me, can you?"

{Consider it done} And a familiar hiss is heard by all present there, as a black figure begins to grow to a considerable size of 328 feet.

Its skeleton was visible in several parts, and purplish-black flames enveloped its body, its eyes completely purple instead of their usual green color. (Imagine that horse from Ghost Rider before Johnny Blaze.)

Drago's bewildered beast barely reacted to being attacked by Alduin, the two dragons were sparring apparently.

The demigod watched the fight, pausing for a few moments with surprise on his face, but soon looked away as he walked again. His face is the perfect definition of coldness.

"Now. Let's end this once and for all." The words that came out of Zagreus' mouth, although said with little effort, everyone who was there heard him perfectly.

All the crew members of the boats felt only one thing: fear. And their instincts were screaming to run away anyway.

The clouds in the sky, which decorated the landscape beautifully, were replaced little by little, but quickly by black clouds that exuded power simply by their mere presence.

Although the power required to accomplish such a feat, is absurdly unattainable by normal humans, it was not so frightening to the really strong figures in the great Multiverse.

Blue-black rays flickered as the great clouds crashed into each other.

And in the next moment, dozens of black rays, as thick as a lumberjack's leg, converged on a single point, the palm of the right hand that Zagreus had just raised.

Quickly, already a figure was taking shape through the lightning that clustered together, forming the head of a great Dragon.

"Raikiri!" Zagreus says as he lowers his hand, and hell fell on all the enemy ships.

"ARRE... SOMEBODY HE...." Screams were interrupted and agonizing noise sounded all over the place, it sounded like the underworld.

The moment, the Lightning Dragon descends upon the earth, all the dark clouds are dispelled as if they never existed.

Now, there were only two problems left to solve, in two fights, Alduin X Bewilderbeast and Zagreus X Drago.

But if Zagreus wins, everything will be over, the same can be said if he loses. In the end, it all depends on our protagonist, again.

"Grrrrr! You fucking brat, you son of a bitch. You... YOU'VE WIPED OUT MY ARMY! I'm going to finish you off once and for all!"

Drago says as he positions his spear again, his expression returned to its pattern of controlled coldness after going through a burst of emotions.

'Humph. For a moment I thought he would spit blood like those arrogant cultivators.'

Zagreus thought as he removed the remains of his broken armor, leaving his torso on display. And just then he summoned his Jade Blades again and the chains wrapped around his wrists as if they were alive.

"Let's get it over with, Drago Shitvist!" A sadistic smile took over the demigod's face, but soon after, the familiar black flames envelop his body.

And in a millisecond, Ghost Rider takes the reins again, causing the Jade Blades to show a golden glow on the blades and reddish on the chains, as if they were overheated.

The Dragon Warrior gives Drago no chance and begins to attack first, using the chains to direct the Jade Blades, greatly increasing their range.

Drago tries and manages to dodge and parry most of the blows, but even he couldn't prevent some of the blows from touching his body, and although he didn't realize it at the time, they didn't regenerate as they should have.

While the self-proclaimed, Dragon God, was going through some difficulties and paying full attention to the fight, this is what was going through Zagreus' head.

'Square, square, triangle! Square, square, triangle!' (Those who understand the reference, please comment with Steve Rogers saying you understand the reference! Only men of culture will understand).

But soon this pattern is broken when Drago grabs the handle of one of the Jade Blades and breaks the chain of it, and in a single spin that simultaneously deflects off the other blade, Drago throws the blade into his hand.

Zagreus quickly grabs the blade and keeps it in his inventory, but this proved to be a distraction, for Drago was just above him, his spear held in both hands.

The tip of the spear goes straight for his skull.

Using his level 5 mastery of the skill [Seikuken], the Dragon Warrior manages to dodge the spear. However, because of his inattention, he forgets that his new form has horns. And so, he ends up losing his left horn without realizing it.

Holy shit, that was close. I felt the whistle in my ear. Scary.' Although Zagreus was worried, his face was currently a literal skull, at the moment this was good as he showed no feelings in front of his enemy.

"Hahahaha, you better dodge anyway, kid! One blow from this spear and you'll be dead, this time I'll be sure!" Drago states while taking a deep breath, which gives Zagreus two ideas.

'Well, apparently Drago needs to breathe. And as it happens, I can control the winds. But I'd need a lot of control to vacuum and make him suffocate, and I'm not even sure he NEEDS to breathe.'

'On the other hand, the only real threat is this Dragon Killing Spear, as he said himself, one hit and I'll be dead, again. His Dragon Magic is strong also, but while I can't make him suffocate, I can still stop the wind from making sounds for a few moments. That should be enough to stop him from using word magic.

Zagreus would widen his eyes if he had any in that form, but he just had an idea that needed to be tested now! Right now, it was all or nothing.

'My body hurts! Every part of my body hurts, although I can endure it for a few moments, I won't be able to keep this form much longer.'

'I need to finish this as soon as possible.'

He stimulates his nervous system with his lightning control but ends up hurting some parts of his body from his lack of practice in such a technique, but the goal has been achieved.

Zagreus moves at a monstrous speed for a moment, Drago can't react much, he just squeezes his Spear even tighter.

"Wha..."

But that moment of advantage was more than enough for Zagreus to do what he planned, he controls his remaining Jade Blade to tangle in Drago's right arm as the Demigod pushed Drago down.

They fall onto an island below, and a cloud of dust surrounds them both.

Drago doesn't know how to react to this situation, but seeing Zagreus so close to him, he laughs and then holds him by the neck again.

With Zagreus in his hands again, Drago would make sure that he died this time and begins to squeeze the Demigod's neck tighter and tighter.

Already tired from holding this form for so long, Zagreus is forced to cancel his transformation due to Drago's grip. The latter starts to laugh even more upon seeing this.

"Hahahahahhah. Silly little boy, again in my hands. Who would guess that outcome? Hahahahahhahahahah..."

Drago stops laughing as he sees Zagreus' laughing face instead of the fear he expected.

"Not me!"  Says Zagreus in a hoarse, forced voice.

And at this moment, Drago's hand that was holding the Spear is pulled down hard, but not hard enough to make him let go.

Drago laughs, he seemed to find Zagreus' attempts funny.

"That won't be..."

Before he could finish, Kai Jumbi returns from the dead, again, throws his own Jade Blades at Drago's neck, and pulls him back with all his strength.

"Cough... cough...You little shit! That's not enough to defeat me, I still have you in my hands!"

Drago squeezes Zagreus' neck even tighter, but, the Demigod, with strength worthy of such a title, manages to open Drago's hand and remove it from his neck.

Quickly, using the remnants of the Jade Blade's remaining chain attached to his left wrist, Zagreus controls them to grasp Drago's loose arm and pulls him down.

And through his [Umbramkinesis], he manages to bind his legs with chains made of shadow, leaving him completely immobilized. (Imagine Thanos, that's literally what I'm thinking as I write.)

With superhuman strength, Drago begins trying to break free, dragging Kai Jumbi who was trying to hold him down, and causing the chains to creak. Such was the strength of this man, the chains would not hold him for long.

The veins in Drago's body were fully dilated, and he begins to grunt as he exerts even more force.

But Drago didn't expect to see what happen next, the moment he opens his eyes, he sees Zagreus. Only different, his hair was big and the new part that had grown was completely white.

And he was holding a strange Staff in his hands, and the next moment, rays of immense frost come into contact with his arm, more precisely, at his elbow.

With pain as a new motivation, it doesn't take long before Drago manages to free his left arm. But it was already late, Zagreus had the time.

*CRASH * CRACK*

"ARRRRRRG, MY ARM!"

And the moment the arm is detached from Drago's body, Zagreus grabs it and keeps it in his inventory. The Spear and the arm, all together and mixed up.

Zagreus keeps the Staff in his inventory and his hair returns to its normal size and color.

"Heheheheh. Now you're Fuck*ed."

The Dragon Warrior lights black flames on the tip of his index finger and middle finger, and with his knowledge of pressure points, he begins to torture this God of Shit.

Drago's screams sounded throughout the forest, due to the cursed properties of the flames, counteracting his healing.

*push* (you know that sound you get when you hit something slimy? Like when you step on those disgusting cockroaches, it's exactly that sound right now).

Zagreus is punching Drago in the face, right, left, right, left. Again and again and again...

After a few minutes of satisfying his rage, Zagreus feels renewed now.

And while torturing Drago, Zagreus found something very interesting.

[Magic Lamp]

[RANK- Legendary]

[ITEM- Treasure]

[Description: A formerly common oil lamp is now home to one of the members of the Jinns' race. By rubbing the lamp, the Jinn will be able to fulfill 3 wishes, according to its rules].

'Well, that solves some problems!'

[Ding!]

[You have defeated the World threat, Drago Bludvist! You have won: 2x Multiversal Ticket (Skill), 1x Multiversal Ticket (Item)].

'Thanks, System, right on time!'

"Now, what should I do with you?" Zagreus rests his chin on his hand, a thoughtful expression on his face until he seems to have an idea.

He opens his inventory, and with his Yin-Yang Staff in hand, he concentrates on opening a portal in front of him.

A Yin-Yang symbol appears in front of him, but it soon opens and reveals a strange dimension.

"Heh, the blender dimension, well your regeneration won't be enough for that."

He picks it up and throws Drago into the dimension, he doesn't make any noise, whether it's because he can't or won't, it's unknown.

"Well, time to sort out the collateral !"

(Author's Note)

Hello, I am finally here, alive and kicking. I may not be very well, but I'm going. I apologize for the delay, it has been a long 5 months, my college is active and pulling a lot from me, but I am slowly finding my time to do my things. Writing is in my plans and I love to do it, if you want to support me, just comment and rate the book. It makes me really happy, I love you.

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