Zelvak - Chaotic battlefield

That idiot had allowed Kumar to escape. This fool, watching the blade about to strike Freya, I cursed benight my breath only to be surprised at the spiral fluctuation of space and time. Shocked, Freya turned pale, but the blade of Kumar had frozen just before it touched her eye.

Unable to believe my eyes, I did not allow myself to be distracted. Flickering to her side, surprising this angel, my feet connected with his head blasting him into the depths of Muspelheim.

Twisting my body, I sent another kick to Freya while my sword parred Anpiel's flaming spear. Feeling the air chatter upon my arms, I narrowed my eyes as a heavy pressure pressed against my lungs.

"Demon, does your king know your here?" Anpiel roared, twirling his flaming spear towards my head. Weaving through the embers of flames threatening to sever my head, my blade began to vibrate at an odd frequency.

Sweeping my sword up towards his chest, I pointed towards his head as all sound within the area grew still. Widening his eyes, he tried to scream, but no sound could be heard as my domain expanded out. Throwing him off balance, my blade suddenly exploded out with a deafening howl as I dug into Anpiel's chest, tearing away a few ribs before he pulled back. Glaring at me with anger.

"Soul attack! You devils truly need to be slaughtered like the dogs you are!"

Narrowing my eyes, I sent a spiritual message to the ashen Freya, her aura had shrunk considerably, but our objective remained," Kill Njörd. We need to escape."

"I will, and I have told Arsene, expect further instructions," She sent back, shooting towards the flaming inferno of destruction below.

"Let me see through your eyes," The indifferent voice of Arsene resounded within me as I complied with a bit of hesitation. ALlowing a demon, much less a devil, to do was dangerous on many levels.

Spreading his wings wide, One of the Seven rings of heaven appeared around Anpiel. Gripping my sword tighter, I felt my skin rise on end. No matter how many angels I killed, I could never get used to that disgusting aura.

"What are your chances," Arsene inquired.

"Eighty percent of killing Anpiel, but we will destroy this realm," I answered back as Anpiel shot towards me faster than ever before. Moving faster than light speed, we clashed, shattering space around us.

BOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!

"Kill Zokomin, and use his soul to kill this angel both if you can. Having two divine souls will be of big help," Arsene commanded, severing the connection with me.

Freya must have told him about his belligerent behavior. I see why Lord Asmodeus sent me to assist. I may need to watch out.

"DIE DIE DIE!" Anpiel screamed, akin to a demon bringing a smoldering disdain to my blackened soul.

"You are nothing, like the Archangels I met during the War of Demons And Devils! Nothing more than a newborn."

Growing more serious, the nine realms of the Norse Pantheon trembled. Flickering my blade, my sword suddenly phased through his spear, heading towards the nape of his neck: Godsmack, the young angel, black-flipped to dodge while his foot headed to my head from below.

But I was fully prepared as another sword appeared within my hands, narrowing my scarlet eyes. Angelic blood showered my face as I severed his leg in an instant.

Screaming out in anguish, I did not go in for the kill but instead howled, covering the entire realm of Muspelheim with my demonic divinity.

Pushing every one of us into a pocket dimension, I narrowed my eyes towards the teary-eyed angel. He was green and rather foolish to challenge a devil alone. They must have thought only demons had entered.

Glancing at Freya, who had not skipped a beat engaging in close quarter battle with the target, I turned to the one-legged angel.

"you will pay for this!" Anpiel screamed, already consumed by the sin of wrath.

Choosing to ignore him, I shot towards Kumar bleeding from the nose from my early strike battling with Zokomin.

Blasting through the dead space within the Bed of Chaos, I arrived before the unsuspecting angel. WHile Anpiel was hot on my trail.

"Phasing Space," I chanted as my swords began to vibrate. Slashing towards both the angels, my eyes remained indifferent as the concepts of distance vanished. Unable to understand how my sword had just arrived right at their chest about to pierce into their flesh. I ignored their panic, making their hearts my target.

Screaming out in a last-ditch effort, Kumar, who was significantly weak, standing only at New God-Level, tried to instantly parry my blade but was far too slow as my blade pierced into his heart. In contrast, Anpiel could barely parry my sword, but my sword still tore through some of his organs.

Turning pale as a ghost, I smiled, exploding the heart of Kumar before any more surprising could be seen. Taking his entire body into my spiral ring, I smiled, "And there was only one left." I said, licking my lips.

"You... you are no normal devil, who are you?" he fearfully asked, flapping his wings away.

"Your end!" said Zokomin howling in crazed laughter as he charged towards the last man.

Knowing he could not defeat the both of us, Anpiel fled while Zokomin gazes chase. Glancing back at the bleeding desperation on Njörd, I caught a glimpse of a domain that reminded me of the nine hells.

"The Power of Helheim?" I muttered before rushing after my two targets.

"Phasing Space, " I chanted once again as my body vanished, ignoring the depts of space. I instantly arrived before my secondary target, my dual swords already piercing into Zokomin before he could understand what had happened.

"The Ashen Prince sends his regards," I coldly said, severing his body into a paste of mist. Claiming his soul, I chanted Phasing Space once again, arriving before Anpiel.

"Your a part of the house of Spatium," He shouted as my blades tore into his waist and chest, severing him into three pieces killing him before he could get an answer.

"Correct, dimensional space means nothing to our kind; that is why I was selected to protect Lady Seiriyis. None will ever escape from my blade," I coldly said, collecting the angel's body for the Ashen King.

"I did not think you were this powerful." A voice announced. Scrunching my brow, my eyes widened towards the individual that appeared to form the darkness.

"How did you?" I uttered, gazing upon my new master.

"There interference means a lot. That is why I sent you here. Sever their heads and bring them to me along with Njörd. I will get rid of the remaining pest in one swell swoop." He said, stepping into the darkness. Bowing, I arched my lips.

So you knew we would be ambushed, and here I was wondering why two angels would just appear. It would seem this new master of mine is more than he appears. In the name of His majesty, Asmodeus, I will fulfill my mission and protect you till I am no longer needed.