Chapter 53: A clear outcome

In the heart of the desolate arena full of corpses blades and blood, the clash of two individuals was about to unfold. Valkyrie, the goddess of war, stood at one end, her silver chains wrapping around her body gleaming with a divine light.

She was a vision of pride and power, her sword, the Celestial Blade, ready for battle. Her eyes blazed with unwavering determination.

On the opposite side of the arena, the Dajjal, a towering figure at seven meters in height, emerged from a swirling vortex of illusions. His sinister laughter echoed through the battlefield as he reveled in his mastery of deception. His dark eye, pool of malevolence, focused on Valkyrie, his adversary.

Without a word, Valkyrie charged forward, her steps creating shockwaves. The Dajjal, unfazed, conjured a barrage of illusions, duplicates himself, spectral beasts, and nightmarish visions. It was a bewildering dance of trickery and deceit, and Valkyrie's sword swung through empty air time and again.

"FUCK! Stop your tricks and fight me head on!" She shouted.

The goddess's frustration grew, but her resolve remained unshaken. She unleashed a battle cry that cut through the illusions, and with a single, powerful sweep of her blade, she struck the Dajjal's true form. The master illusionist roared in pain as her sword cut deep.

"Fufufufu, we're only getting started." Only his voice was heard.

The Dajjal retaliated with an illusion of his own, creating a mirrored battlefield. Valkyrie found herself facing endless copies of herself, each with the same skill and strength.

It was a maddening challenge that tested her every move. She slashed through her own illusions, searching for the real Dajjal.

With a burst of divine energy, Valkyrie shattered the false reality and revealed the Dajjal's true position. He had a few scraches but nothing serious. The battle between the goddess of war and the master illusionist raged on.

The Dajjal, realizing he couldn't outmatch Valkyrie's physical prowess, intensified his illusions. He conjured a labyrinth of mazes and traps, making the arena shift and distort. The very ground seemed to twist and buckle beneath Valkyrie's feet.

But Valkyrie, her senses honed by years of combat, refused to yield. She closed her eyes, relying on instinct and her connection to the battlefield. With a mighty leap, she soared above the illusions, her sword tracing a brilliant arc through the chaos.

Her strike found its mark, cutting through the Dajjal's defenses. He stumbled back, his wide chest bleeding, but the distorted and sinister smile was still on his face. The illusions faded, and the arena returned to normal. The master illusionist seemed to finaly meet his match in the goddess of war.

"You are really strong, but strengh doesn't always win." He spoke, making the goddes enraged and as she was about to rush towards him, the Dajjal intensified his output. Illusions swirled around them like a tempest as they engaged in a deadly dance of combat and deception.

Valkyrie lunged at the Dajjal with blinding speed, but her sword cleaved through yet another illusion. She could sense the real Dajjal lurking in the shadows, mocking her with his laughter. The arena transformed into a nightmarish landscape, filled with towering phantoms and grotesque creatures that clawed at her.

The goddess fought her way through this surreal battlefield, determined to find her elusive foe. Every step was a test of her mettle, as illusions threatened to overwhelm her. The Dajjal's sinister cackles echoed in her ears, a constant reminder of his presence.

The Dajjal retaliated with a mind bending illusion. He projected a vision of Valkyrie's darkest fears and regrets, hoping to weaken her resolve. Valkyrie's mind became a battleground of memories and nightmares.

She saw the face of her master disgusted from her body, insulting and mocking her. For the first time the goddes of war felt desesperate and sad. A tear couldn't help but roll down her cheek.

*Thud*

Her sword fell down and she knelt down, losing force on her body, she didn't like this and hated this, her greatest fear was happening. She couldn't stand being hated by the one she loved the most.

"N-no... Nouflex-sama, please don't hate me... Don't leave me... Please..." She was muttering to herself, the toughest person of the castle had tears running down her eyes like a fountain.

Behind Valkyrie, stood the Dajjal ready to land the final blow as he lifted his arm to kill the goddess of war. But at that moment, memories flowed in her mind reminding her of something special for her that happened a month ago.

"Nouflex-sama... You find my body disgusting right? Im sure that it isn't to your liking and hate it. Who would want someone like me after all?" She asked.

"Im sorry I bothered you with such ridiculous things. Please punish me for this as you like." She kneeled in front Nouflex.

"Stand up Valkyrie..." He ordered her, and as she did Nouflex passionatly kissed her, firmly holding her butt cheeks, getting kissed this way by her lord and master was the absolute and ultimate pleasure and experience she ever felt in her life.

But the next words her master said made her break down from the illusion immedietly get canceled.

"Valkyrie, I think you are beautiful and have a great body, I really love it. Do you know what is my favorite part of it?" He asked close to her ear so that she could feel his warm breath.

"It's right here." He rubbed her strong and firm abs with his palm making her blush to the ears.

"Im serious Valkyrie, you are even one of my favorites you know?..." He continued.

With sheer willpower and a newfound resolve and determination, she dispelled the illusion, emerging from the mental turmoil with renewed force. Her sword whirled through the air, but the Dajjal managed to evade her strikes.

"Impossible! How did you break out from that technique?!" The Dajjal was shacked that hes strongest technique didn't work.

"Nouflex-sama, thank you for being with me, and for your kind words. I shall not disapoint!" She tightly gripped her sword, calmer than she ever was.

The illusionist summoned a spectral army of phantom warriors, each wielding ethereal weapons. They surrounded Valkyrie, attacking from all directions.

She fought valiantly, each swing of her blade sending these wraith like foes back into the void from which they came and changing the shape of the ground they are standing on.

Seeing his illusions falter, the Dajjal unleashed his most potent trick yet. He conjured a towering tidal wave, a wall of water that threatened to engulf Valkyrie.

She stood firm, channeling her divine power to resist the deluge. With a determined thrust, she pierced the watery veil, revealing the Dajjal's true form.

Wounded and cornered, the Dajjal had no choice but to reveal his final illusion. He created a duplicate of himself, an exact copy that mirrored his every move. The two Dajjals danced in perfect synchrony, making it impossible for Valkyrie to distinguish between them.

Valkyrie knew that time was running out, and the stakes had never been higher. With an incredible burst of speed, she attacked both Dajjals simultaneously. Her sword flashed like a comet, and in a moment of divine precision, she struck the true Dajjal, causing his illusionary twin to dissipate.

The master illusionist crumpled to the ground, defeated and broken. The illusions that had shrouded the battlefield dissolved, leaving only the goddess of war standing tall amidst the chaos. Her chain was battered, her body bruised, but her spirit was unbroken.

"Y-you..." He was barely able to speak, fallen on his back. *Slash* "AGGHH!" He cried for the last time after Valkyrie pierced his heart standing on his body.

*Clap* *Clap* *Clap* *Clap* *Clap* *Clap*

I gave Valkyrie a round of applause followed by Blanc for her effort all the way from the castle after witnessing her epic battle, satisfied and happy with the outcome of it.

"Great! Very good! Now it's my turn I guess..." I said with a smile, slowly rubbing my chin.

TO BE CONTINUED --->

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