Chapter 21

* CLANG * * CLANG *

* DROWNED SCREAM *

"Arkhan again, you are still weak like those people from Meliore, although they gave a good challenge, they still lack military power like Gransys but they are good for relations between nations ... oh good blow but you lack speed" Angel easily dodged the powerful attack of his pawn but he still lacks a lot for him to give him a decent and quick blow, these basic trainings were to strengthen the body and the senses but if someone did this with Angel he would be dead by the second exercise if he survived the first.

The weapons that I order them to create are difficult to find, process, create and come out as expected, out of the thousands they had envisioned only a few dozen appeared but at least they were a little better than "decent" for Angel but He knew someone about how to upgrade such weapons to levels unthinkable.

The days passed and a certain man with a scary looking helmet was reporting on one of his most incredible experiments so far, Angel and the witch-king walked inside a destroyed town and from the details they observed he was attacked by chimeras but that did not it was the important thing now if not the second in command of everything.

"So you had great improvements over your space-time powers huh ... show me your new power witch-king."

"As you command my lord."

The town had around a few dozen houses, a few warehouses, an inn for foreigners and its wall but everything was in ruins and destroyed beyond repair, if they wanted their homes again they had to rebuild them from scratch unless the Witch-king is here.

The witch-king walked to the center of the town and raised his hands to heaven, and out of nowhere magical formations came out of his hands, a great flash 'swallowed' the town with its yellowish green light and each corner was filled with light and little by little. Soon the materials that were buried by the earth and that were in the open air began to rise going to their old location.

"* Applause * You impress me my black captain, this is new but I wish Noah could see it ... * frustrated sigh * you know that witch-king? Let's go back to the base and call Yang Xin… let's wake him up, I already have power and I can protect him from whoever, no one can hurt him… "

Anyone who could see Angel's gaze would be someone with an expression of frustration, sadness but within him there was only hatred for himself for doing something so stupid to freeze his son, no one could match his power for the moment therefore You don't have to be so paranoid with yourself.

Angel called Drogoth and the two of them got on, when going to the base Angel could see a red flash in the distance and when he noticed this he grabbed the reins of his mount and took it to that direction, when he arrived he could see that a gorgimera (is a chimera but the lion is black in color, the goat in white and the snake in black with reddish pink) was protecting the rock that was glowing with a great flash of red rose, the beast was paralyzed with fear when noticing the Black dragon of abysmal dimensions, the dragon opened its jaws to roast the 'little' black beast but its master raised his hand so that it did not.

Angel ordered them not to move and approached the gorgimera step by step, she did not know what decision to make in this situation and the only thing she could do was go with the flow of what she could do, the man approached, raised his hand and He put it on the beast's forehead, was petting it like a pet, and the beast found it pleasing.

The gorgimera gradually fell to the ground and happily accepted the caresses on her forehead, ears, body, on her legs and this lasted a while until the man stopped stroking him, he looked him straight in the eyes and as if Nothing the beast fell asleep, Angel advanced and finally was able to grab the shiny stone and as he thought it was an awakening stone.

The stones of awakening are rocks with a great arcane power as old as the world, if you put together three fragments of these stones you can revive your loved one, friend, brother, son only if you find it fast enough but if you do not do it the soul it will only disappear and you will never be able to revive it in life unless you are a great magician who controls souls.

When he touched it, he felt a great power that threatened to go out and destroy everything that was nearby but at the same time not, in the game the stone resurrected the person when he falls in combat or when he accidentally falls from a precipice (hehe happened to me a lot Sometimes… ( ._.). He returned his gaze to the gorgimera and when he thought about it a bit he was going to use it as a gift for his son for freezing him.

Drogoth grasped the gorgimera with his immense claws and finally they continued with their destiny, Angel on the way was deep in his thoughts and did not see the specter with a lantern and a scythe of immense dimensions, this oversized specter stared at him and raised his scythe and out of nowhere appeared in front of him in just a few microseconds.

*clang*

The great crash against the metal resonated for kilometers but that was not the most important thing, the man had a deadly expression that would kill anyone who sees him, his forehead and arms had veins that were about to explode, his bright black eyes turned as dark as the darkest night, and its double-pointed spear trembled from the strength of its owner.

"do you want to try death? Ghost you still have a long way to go to threaten my life… "

"You are not ... you are from here ... you are a danger ... to me but ... when I absorb your life and soul ... my power will increase ... even Daimon will fear me ..."

"It is the first time that I have heard something so stupid since I came here, YOU will never surpass Daimon, he is the embodiment of the chaos of humanity, he is the will of humanity to fight against the destiny imposed by a being of great power to ease his boredom but I'll talk to him in due course. But for now I will have to kill you for daring to attack me scum! "

Angel leapt to death and the fight began, each attack of them destroyed everything, the trees of immense dimensions were uprooted by the strong winds of each swing of the weapons, they two fought but there was no winning side it is as if they will test their opponent.

The combat lasted for days but the terrain could not last much longer, ice needles were over there, icicles, large land needles, meteor rocks, the remains of a great tornado of immense power but the most terrifying were the lacerations that the Earth, the largest of them created a cliff hundreds of kilometers below and at the bottom of it was magma hidden for thousands of years.

However the attacks were also received by them, the scythe and the death lantern were beyond repair and his dark cloak was even more torn than it was but he was no better than him, he used his best powers to kill him but still So he did not do them a bit of damage, only his double-edged spear could do him serious damage and when he saw this he became serious, his silver armor with red smoke and his red helmet with horns were badly damaged but at least they could be repaired.

Little by little the winning side could be revealed but only someone of great power and dragon sight could notice that the fight was being won by the copper-skinned man but by very little, the blood flowed through his body, his left eye closed and his right eye was full of anger because he could dodge it but the magic of death made him slow.

Despite the fact that death uses magic it is immune to it to the point that sacred magic heals his wounds, his control of it is worth admiring even for Angel but as in the game his weakness is the explosive arrows or rather a spear with great power that explodes when touching someone but how did he realize he was losing his death?

His power and attack speed and reaction became noticeably slow with each explosive attack. The fight lasted a few weeks so far since death did not know fatigue and it was the same for Angel, he had great resistance even from a young age but the most incredible thing about Angel was his sight but that is another story.

And dawn appeared and finally the winner of the match was revealed, Angel had his body on top of death, his foot "stepped" on the chest of death while his spear was aimed at his "throat".

"I defeated death ... HAHAHAHAHAHA ... what is left of YOU will be used to improve my weapons."

"It may be ... that you defeated me ... mortal but you will never ... be able to escape your true death ... when your turn comes ... I WILL BE THE ONE TO GRIP YOUR SOUL AND DESTROY IT, TAKING YOU TO THE VOID-"

* BOOM *

"YOU will never find my soul because when I want to die I will destroy my soul and so no one will have the honor of killing me ..."

After the mini talk Angel killed to death and before stabbing him he crushed a necklace or rather the martyr's amulet, and as before a holy light surrounded his body and Arkhan's but how did he know? Because a golden pillar of light appeared above them, he regained his exhausted strength and endurance but even so the power did not increase, after a few minutes his power stopped flowing through his body he felt renewed as if he had never just fought for weeks.

* giggles *

"Tell me if this is what I think it is, galvarino"

"Yes my beloved, this is what is called leveling up and my gift that deserves a reward is that when you level up you recover your power again and increase it slightly plus there is no level limit, that is my gift."

"You are incredible Galvarino as you always were and believe me I will reward you satisfactorily but for now let's go back to the base, I am going to rest because the mental fatigue did not disappear ..."

Angel was about to leave but seeing the state of the place that they destroyed ordered the witch-king to repair it with his new power, after a few minutes the terrain was as before and so they finally left.

When he arrived he visited his wives, they ate something and took them to bed with him but they did nothing but sleep as a couple, his 'nap' lasted two full days and on the third day he finally woke up energized as always wanting to do something.

He went to test his new strength fighting against all his generals and his main pawn Arkhan, it could be said that he was quite equal even they could not defeat him but at least they could hurt him, but it was not the same for them, Xander was one of the few who suffered 'light' wounds, their ax was split in half and their armor was almost unrecognizable, the nine nazguls almost died unless the witch-king used his power just in time, the elves had great lacerations on their bodies.

Mordor and isengard lost some of their limbs as arms and legs but they were out of danger thanks to the power of Dain, and the dwarves had great injuries to the body and those who had the worst time were the men and Arkhan, some had to be revived by Angel himself and Arkhan had to be revived with the awakening stone earlier obtained by his lord.

And Angel although he was wounded was not much, his arm was unrecognizable there was only the bone and the occasional piece of meat, his back had a large cut from the shoulder to the hip and its author was Arkhan but he had to ask for help to do that Small wound, his spear and bow were split in half and when he saw that a common ax had no ring sac weapon, except for materials that were composed.

His armor had to be removed since it was destroyed by an extremely strong blow from Rogash but in exchange he had to lose his life since his head was immediately severed by Angel with his ax, his red helmet with horns had a large hole on the back and its author of the coup was the witch-king that if it were not for the rest of the Nazgúl he would have lost his life.

His left leg in the calf area was wide open. Those who suffered the most were Drogoth and Grigori, their wings were uprooted and their tails were the same, on their backs they had a large hole that could fit a swamp troll, it is their 'faces' had great scars and if it were not for the constant improvements they made before combat would already be dead.

It could be said that this was training for his generals, it is a way of fighting as a team when in some relative case his master would not be there but it seems that he should do this more often because the results were a little higher than decent In their opinion, however, if anyone had seen this, they would be extremely amazed by the timing of attacks and magic, the perfect moment of how to attack and in what time.

And Angel as always sat on the ground but discovered something interesting is that his regeneration of his wounds and energy improved at least ten times it had only taken about ten or twelve seconds depending on the area but the mental fatigue was the same ... it sucks but it's something.

And as before Angel had to sleep a full day to regain his mental energy and was lying on the fur of his new pet the gorgimera, while lying down he had thought about improving it to the beast to be the personal guardian of his son and of her other future children and talking about it tonight she will wake up her son Noah.

*hum*

'For me artists are people who stimulate

They see up and get inspired by the moon

They are people who know about culture

Who know the flash in their madness '

hum while walking with Yang Xin, Lin and the witch-king, they listened to the man and processed the letter and did not make sense of it but they did not give it importance since they were a few meters from the sleeping prince's room, there he was asleep with A smile and every now and then he made a normal expression like any other child or so it seemed.

Angel walked slowly to the glass bed that protected his son, raised his hand to the glass and gave a sound wave, the glass turned into dust with rainbow colors and even so his son did not wake up giving the conclusion that it is similar to their father when he sleeps, the two have the dream as heavy as a large stone of several hundred tons.

The witch-king asked permission to move and slowly approached his prince, slowly raised his hand and turned it into a formation of violet-gray color, the magic slowly flew to his prince and out of nowhere he cried because someone He interrupted his sleep and upon hearing this Yang Xin at the speed of light that even Angel could barely react saw his wife lift him up and sing to him with an angelic voice to reassure him while giving him a deadly look towards the witch-king Although he did not have a physical body, he felt chills on his back, so he asked permission to immediately withdraw.

Angel ignored that situation between those two and approached his son, Noah when he saw him jump into his arms but this led his mother to break his heart, however Angel caught him in the air and saw the eyes of his son saw happiness and full of energy but at the bottom of them was the true nature of those who bear his surname, there was indifference towards everything but if he trained him well to control his emotions it will be of great help to him but for now he will play with him and give him your first pet.

The weeks passed and as always he received reports of casualties of any race but there was something strange the casualties increased at least 10 to 15 percent, therefore he asked for the report of the area, it was in the country of Gransys and those responsible were people of the cult of salvation, used the bodies as sacrifices or as materials to create normal undead, magicians or zombies, but that was not the reason they actively sought them and killed them easily thanks to their vocations as warriors, fighters, magicians, sorcerers, striders or magic archers.

Angel was going to order them to be killed but he saw this as an opportunity to train his son's mentality, with this he will increase his control of emotions if he can bear it