Ten Shadow Origen's part 4

Mahoraga moved with blinding speed, sending Duryodhana crashing through the air. His diamond body shielded him, but the impact was brutal. As he landed, he grimaced, knowing his defenses could only hold for so long. Bhima, who had been fighting valiantly beside him, was also struggling against the monstrous entity.

Duryodhana looked at Bhima with a grim expression. "So, this is where we die."

Bhima, battered but unyielding, pushed himself up and met Duryodhana's gaze. "Whatever this creature is, it's clear it embodies death itself."

Before they could speak further, a sudden teleportation whisked them away from the battlefield. They found themselves in a serene clearing, where a man with a clean face and yellow hair stood before them. He wore a regal battle robe and regarded them with a calm demeanor.

Duryodhana stared at him. "Who are you? No, what god are you?"

The man smiled, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "Call me Yhwh. I must be going now."

With that, Yhwh vanished, leaving behind a barrier encircling the forest. The sky above shimmered as Yhwh joined Shiva and Buddha in their celestial effort. Alongside them was a woman whose hair seemed to weave the very fabric of the universe.

Chaos, her gaze focused and intense, addressed Yhwh. "Took you long enough, god. Now, assist in restraining the King in Yellow's power. Danu is doing her best on the ground. We can only hope Karna can handle that beast."

Shiva turned as the familiar voice reached them.

"Lord Shiva, is that you?"

Chaos frowned, her eyes narrowing in curiosity. "Who is this new player?"

The voice continued, calm and resolute. "I am Kama."

Shiva's eyes widened in recognition. "Kama? Can you assist us with this crisis?"

Kama's voice resonated with a new depth, a fusion of his being with the universe after his death. "I will help, but I ask for a favor in return. By the end of this battle, I would like a gift."

Shiva nodded, understanding the weight of Kama's request. "We will grant your request. The urgency of our situation requires all the aid we can muster."

With that, Kama began to channel his cosmic energy, joining the divine coalition against the King in Yellow's formidable power. In the ground Mahoraga was looking at the two people that was not there anymore, as then a blast if pure light sent him flying, burning down a few of the trees and melting the ground

Mahoraga staggered to his feet, smoke rising from the smouldering earth where he had been blasted. His adaptive mechanisms struggled to keep up as he tried to heal from the intense light attack. Before he could fully recover, a barrage of slicing energy cut through his form, sending him crashing down through the canopy of trees.

As he attempted to rise, his body now riddled with wounds, another powerful strike hurled him into the sky. He barely managed to regain his footing when he looked up to see Karna, radiant and imposing, descending upon him.

Karna, with the spear Rhongomynaid glowing fiercely in his hand, stood ready for battle. His aura crackled with divine power, his presence a stark contrast to the monstrous Mahoraga. The air was thick with tension as Karna prepared for the next clash, every movement precise and deliberate, designed to exploit the weaknesses Mahoraga's adaptations could not keep up with.

Mahoraga just looked at him. "I see you gotten stronger, what other realm did you spent 100 years to achieve this power Karna, and that spear which girl gave it to you".

Karna just looked at him as he spoke. "Why should I even tell a signle word".

Mahoraga's eyes narrowed as he prepared for the next attack. "I see. So, it's to be a battle of silence."

Karna's grip tightened on Rhongomynaid. "Your arrogance will be your downfall, Mahoraga. The more you talk, the clearer your defeat becomes."

With that, Karna charged, spear aimed directly at Mahoraga. The monstrous entity's shadows twisted and writhed, reacting to the threat, but Karna's speed and precision made it clear he was not to be underestimated.

Mahoraga countered with his shadow beasts, which lunged at Karna with ferocity. However, Karna's movements were fluid and decisive, each strike from his spear cutting through the shadows with ease. The clash of divine power and monstrous might echoed through the battlefield, setting the stage for an epic confrontation.

Karna then summond his Arrow as he started to fire it at Mahoraga, as he started to fire it, as Mahoraga eye wident

Mahoraga's eyes widened as Karna's arrows closed in, their divine light piercing through the shadows. The arrows struck their marks, creating bursts of light and energy upon impact. Despite the damage, Mahoraga's adaptation process was relentless. His wheels spun rapidly, trying to counteract the barrage of arrows and heal the wounds inflicted upon him. His Ten Shadows surged forward to shield him, but Karna was unyielding.

Karna kicked Mahoraga, sending him flying into a cluster of trees. Mahoraga crashed through them but quickly adapted, grabbing a massive tree and ripping it from the ground. He swung the tree at Karna, who was thrown backward by the force of the blow. Karna quickly recovered, covering his fist with fire and delivering a powerful punch to Mahoraga's gut. The impact sent a blast of pure fire into him, scorching his body.

Mahoraga's wheels spun, but their movement was now sluggish from the damage. Karna took advantage of this, using his spear to stab Mahoraga multiple times in the chest before sending him flying again. Karna then summoned his bow and began firing arrows with divine precision. Mahoraga's eyes widened as the arrows approached, but he struggled to react in time.

The arrows struck Mahoraga with immense force, creating explosions of light and energy on impact. His shadows tried to shield him, but the relentless assault made it difficult to hold their ground. Mahoraga's body, already battered and scorched, was pushed to its limits.

Mahoraga, now reeling from the onslaught, attempted to stabilize himself. He spun his wheels with greater speed, trying to counteract Karna's relentless attacks. He released a wave of dark energy from his shadows, aiming to engulf Karna in darkness. But Karna dodged nimbly, using his speed and agility to stay out of range.

Karna, fueled by determination and the divine blessings he received, closed in on Mahoraga. He slashed with his spear, cutting through the shadows and landing heavy blows on Mahoraga's already wounded form. The force of each strike reverberated through the forest, causing trees to tremble and the ground to quake.

Meanwhile, the nine monks engaged the Ten Shadows in a fierce battle of their own. The monks, each accompanied by a different divine beast, worked in unison to combat the shadows. The white and black wolves tore through the shadows with their razor-sharp claws, the red bird swooped down, unleashing fiery bursts, and the giant snake coiled around and crushed its foes. The toad with wings leaped across the battlefield, providing support and healing where needed, while the elephant, rabbit, ox, deer, and black dragon each played their part in overwhelming the shadows.

As Mahoraga struggled to fend off Karna's relentless assault, his body began to show signs of critical damage. His once formidable defense was crumbling under the sheer power of Karna's attacks. The forest was littered with debris and scorched earth, a testament to the intensity of the battle.

Karna, sensing victory within reach, pressed his attack. He leapt into the air, channeling his divine energy into his spear for a final, decisive strike. Mahoraga, exhausted and battered, tried to summon his remaining strength to defend himself, but it was clear he was reaching his limits.

With a roar of determination, Karna brought his spear down with all his might, piercing through Mahoraga's defenses and driving the spear deep into his core. The impact was overwhelming, and Mahoraga's body was consumed by a blinding burst of light and energy.

As the dust settled and the light faded, Karna stood over the defeated Mahoraga, breathing heavily but resolute. The nine monks, having dispatched the Ten Shadows, gathered around him, their divine beasts standing guard. The forest, once a battleground, now lay in the aftermath of the fierce confrontation.

The fight was over, but the consequences of this battle would echo throughout the realms.

As the voice echoed through the barrier, it carried a chilling sense of menace. The nine monks, already exhausted from their intense battle, tensed at the ominous sound.

"The King in Yellow," one of the monks said, recognizing the malevolent presence.

Dark, swirling energy erupted from Mahoraga's battered form. His body transformed dramatically, taking on a ghostly white appearance. The once formidable demon now bore four powerful arms and a long, spiked tail that seemed to pulse with dark energy. His Karma wheel, previously a symbol of his power, had grown even larger, its dark, swirling patterns intensifying.

Mahoraga, now a grotesque and terrifying figure, rose to his full height. His aura radiated a menacing force that seemed to distort the air around him. The transformation had not only enhanced his physical form but also amplified his power to terrifying levels.

Karna, already battle-weary, took a step back, his eyes narrowing as he assessed the new threat. The monks around him tightened their grip on their weapons and prepared for the renewed onslaught.

"Is this all you've got?" Karna shouted, trying to keep his voice steady despite the fear that gripped him. "We won't be intimidated."

The King in Yellow's voice echoed again, dark and omnipresent. "You underestimate the depths of my power. Mahoraga was merely a pawn in a grander scheme. Now, you face the true extent of my wrath."

Mahoraga advanced, his new form allowing him to move with a terrifying grace. The spiked tail lashed out with deadly precision, while his four arms unleashed a flurry of dark, twisting energy attacks. Karna and the monks quickly adapted, evading the onslaught and counterattacking with their combined might.

Karna launched a volley of arrows imbued with divine energy, aiming for Mahoraga's newly exposed weaknesses. The arrows struck, but the enhanced demon's adaptation abilities were more formidable than before. He deflected and absorbed many of the attacks with his dark energy, his Karma wheel spinning to shield him from the worst of the damage.

The nine monks, using their divine beasts to their full potential, launched a coordinated assault. The black dragon unleashed torrents of shadowy flames, while the white wolf and red bird combined their powers to create a powerful barrier around Karna. The giant snake coiled and struck with immense force, and the rabbit, ox, deer, and toad each used their unique abilities to support and bolster their allies.

Despite their efforts, Mahoraga's new form proved incredibly resilient. The demon's tail swung with devastating force, shattering trees and causing shockwaves that threatened to knock the monks off their feet. His multiple arms allowed him to attack from various angles, making him a nearly insurmountable opponent.

The battle raged on, each side pushing their limits. Karna, still wielding the Rhongomynaid, fought with relentless determination, aiming to pierce through Mahoraga's defenses. His every attack was met with counterattacks from the enhanced demon, and the struggle seemed to reach an unbearable intensity.

The King in Yellow's dark laughter echoed around them, a constant reminder of the high stakes. The true challenge of the battle had just begun, and both sides knew that the outcome would determine the fate of the realms.

Karna and the monks, driven by their resolve and the divine blessings they carried, continued their fight against Mahoraga's monstrous form. The clash between light and darkness, hope and despair, intensified as the battle reached its critical moment.

Mahoraga's monstrous form loomed over Karna, and with a swift, brutal motion, he grabbed Karna by the face and slammed him into the ground. The force of the impact sent shockwaves through the surrounding area. Mahoraga began dragging Karna across the ground, his immense strength dragging Karna along with devastating force.

The ox, one of the nine monks' divine beasts, tried to intervene, charging at Mahoraga with all its might. However, Mahoraga's dark energy proved overwhelming. With a swift, savage move, Mahoraga impaled the ox and tore it apart. The beast's divine essence was absorbed into Mahoraga, transforming into one of his new Ten Shadows. This new ox, now a twisted reflection of its former self, added to Mahoraga's already formidable arsenal of dark creatures.

Karna, struggling against Mahoraga's grip, saw the transformation and felt a surge of urgency. With a burst of energy, he unleashed a powerful blast from his right eye, severing the arm that held him. He used Rhongomynaid with precision, slicing through one of Mahoraga's additional arms before kicking the demon into the air, sending him soaring upwards.

Quickly regaining his composure, Karna readied his bow and fired a barrage of arrows. Each arrow, imbued with divine energy, rained down on Mahoraga with intense force. The arrows struck their target with pinpoint accuracy, causing severe damage to Mahoraga as he crashed back to the ground.

Mahoraga, now battered but not defeated, began to adapt to his injuries. The demon's Karma wheel spun rapidly, healing some of the damage and reinforcing his defenses. As he charged towards one of the monks, Karna intercepted him, his resolve unshaken.

With a fierce determination, Karna thrust Rhongomynaid into Mahoraga's gut. The spear's divine energy surged through Mahoraga's body, a blinding flash of light erupting from the wound. The intense energy blast tore through the demon's stomach, the force of it causing Mahoraga's Karma wheel to spin furiously in an attempt to heal the grievous wound.

Despite the immense power of the spear and the damage inflicted, Mahoraga's healing abilities continued to counteract the attack. The demon roared in defiance as he tried to stabilize himself, his dark energy surging to repair the damage done by Rhongomynaid.

Karna watched as Mahoraga's form flickered between states of injury and rapid recovery. The battle was far from over, and Karna knew that defeating this monstrous entity would require not only immense strength but also unwavering persistence. With the nine monks still fighting valiantly and the divine support they had, the clash between Karna and Mahoraga intensified, each side pushing their limits in a struggle for survival and victory.

To be continued

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