Lord Shadow

Chapter 1802: Aspect

Chapter 1802: Aspect

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Aspect is also one of the things he had learned in the treasure trove of the Etherna.

It is probably the same thing that those intergalactic powerhouse uses. Zeus, Odin, the Jade Empire uses the method of Aspect to maintain their Divinity and survive countless

Annihilations of the Omniverse

But it could also be use like this.

Loki now possess not only incredible speed flight and agility, he possess freedom and dominance over both land and air, with supernatural strength, skin that could withstand the punishment of thunder and lightning

Keen vision and probably to complement with his own personality and domain, Loki also too the Aspect of the Wise Creature of griffin.

In some myths and stories, griffin are portrayed as wise creatures, with an ability to discern truth from lies or offer guidance to heroes.

Their eagle aspect, often seen as a symbol of divine wisdom, contributes to this portrayal. And Loki would surely took that aspect to increase the synchronicity of his morphing. After all, one of the domain of Loki is Truth and Lies.

And of course, the other Aspect is the Healing powers.

This not only applies to the griffin myths but even in the real-world griffin that roams the earth. Griffins is a myth before the Fall but after the Fall, there is always griffin flying in the skies

And one other things that people already notice was that other than their supernatural strength, griffin also have remarkable healing powers

And there is another rarer myths that said, griffins to possess the ability to change their form, either into full lions or eagles, allowing them to adapt to different situations or

environments.

Loki took all of these Aspect and turns into a griffin. So, it is not false at all to say that Loki is a mighty griffin.

But.....his thunder is also not a joke

"The creature under the Heaven. In the end, it is still a level lower" Azief mutters to himself. His palm is open and still pointed toward the heavens, and the thunder and lightning still is attacking.

BOOOM!

BOOOM!

The black destruction thunder, relentless and unyielding, rained down upon Loki in an unceasing barrage.

It was as if the heavens themselves had opened their arsenal, unleashing an endless storm of annihilation upon him.

Bolts struck one after another, each one tearing through the air with a thunderous crack, and soon, even the mighty griffin began to falter.

But Loki was a master of trickery, like an immortal being who could never be cornered so easily.

He seems to embodied the name that is given to him. Loki the Trickster. And for a Trickster, there is always a lot of tricks.

As the final bolt struck, the griffin exploded in a burst of golden feathers, scattering light across the sky.

And from the ashes of that explosion, something far more terrifying emerged.

"He is truly like Sun Wukong." Azief mutters as he smiles bitterly. He sent thunders and lightnings from the sky, and Loki changes to a thousand shape.

If people in the world could see this battle between these gods, it surely be a battle that would be remembered for a thousand years.

The clouds themselves trembled as Loki new form took shape-a titanic dragon, larger than mountains, with scales that shimmered like molten silver.

Its massive, coiling body seemed to stretch for miles, weaving in and out of the storm clouds as if the sky were its domain.

The dragon roared, and with that roar, the storm obeyed.

ROAR!

BOOOM!

CRACK!

Lightning crackled from its jaws, and the thunder rumbled in response to its command. The sky cracks in another direction

Rains began to fall, and the once chaotic storm now bent to Loki will.

The clouds darkened under his dominion, and the very air became thick with power.

Bolts of lightning no longer pursued him; instead, they danced around his massive body, crackling like chains of pure energy.

The winds swirled at his command, and the rain fell in sheets, as if the sky itself was now under his control.

In the distance, Azief watched this transformation. His eyes narrowed, a flicker of something darker flashing behind his calm gaze.

The Trickster had grown bold-too bold.

"You dare," Azief muttered under his breath, his voice low but filled with authority. "You dare try to control my sky? My lightning?"

The air around him crackled with latent energy as his words carried an unspoken warning. He clenched his fist, the sky above trembling as though in response to his will. Azief had no intention of allowing Loki's dragon form to reign supreme over the heavens.

With a single step, Azief disappeared from where he stood, the distance between him and the dragon vanishing in an instant.

In what seemed like the blink of an eye, he materialized just feet away from Loki's colossal, coiling dragon form that towered over the clouds.

The massive creature, its eyes glowing with power, turned to face him, but Azief stood unfazed, his presence radiating an overwhelming calm.

One step. That was all it took.

Azief gaze was steady as he looked up at the towering creature.

"I will not let you," he said softly, his voice calm yet filled with an undeniable force.

The sky roared as Loki, now in his dragon form, commanded the thunder and lightning that crackled around him.

The heavens seemed alive with his power-black clouds swirled, and countless bolts of lightning surged across the sky, all under his control.

The atmosphere buzzed with the raw energy of storms, and Loki massive form, coiled in the

clouds, radiated an overwhelming sense of dominance.

He was a dragon with the power of the heavens in his grasp.

But despite the displa, Azief expression remained unchanged-cold, calm, and utterly

indifferent.

From the very beginning of their battle, he had rarely spoken a single word, and even now, as the sky trembled under Loki command, his face betrayed no emotion.

Azief slowly lifted his hand toward the stormy sky, and as if answering to his will, the void

itself trembled.

A crack in the fabric of reality appeared above him, and from that tear in the heavens came a bolt of red lightning.

Unlike the destructive black thunder that Loki commanded, this red lightning was something more primal, more terrifying a force of pure annihilation.

The red thunderbolt shot down from the sky, cutting through the chaos of Loki's storm, and

as it neared Azief hand, it transformed.

The crackling energy coalesced and solidified, taking the shape of a sword

Crimson arcs of electricity snaked around the blade, radiating a terrifying aura of destruction.

The very air around Azief hissed and crackled under its presence.

Without a word, without hesitation, Azief moved.

One slash.

Swish!

Simple motion. Simple attack

In a single, fluid motion, Azief swung the sword, and with that one strike, the world itself

seemed to unravel.

The sky, filled with the chaos of storms and Loki control, was split apart.

Reality shattered like fragile glass, the heavens torn into a thousand pieces.

The once mighty storm, with its infinite lightning and thunder, was obliterated, consumed by

the sheer force of the slash.

The sea far below them, vast and endless, evaporated in an instant as the energy of the strike ripped through the atmosphere.

Time itself seemed to freeze as the sheer magnitude of the attack took hold.

The earth trembled, mountains crumbled, and the very fabric of existence buckled under the weight of Azief sword slash

For a moment, it felt as if the world had been destroyed-its luster faded, and the sky, once filled with thunder and chaos, was left as a broken void

Azief stood still, his sword of red lightning crackling softly in his hand. His expression remained as it had been throughout-cold, indifferent, and unyielding.

With one slash, he had undone the heavens and the earth.

"You could not win" This voice enters Loki ears as he saw that sword energy coming toward

him

That slash would cut him apart. But there is no panic in Loki eyes. And there is no sense of

danger at all.

It is almost like he saw something more. And because of this, he is not afraid.

And Loki smiles.

He closes his eyes and then almost a second later he opens his eyes.

And then the scenery changes.

There is no longer the scene of a sword slash coming towards him, or the sky splitting apart,

the world breaking and crumbling.

Only green grass, and the ocean water in the distance.

He is still on the ground near the café.

His punch is being caught by Azief hand.

The punch was caught even before Loki could make any other changes.

Loki look at Azief eyes and he could see there is symbols and runes among other things that is

swirling in his eyes

"Deducing the future, looking at fate and destiny" Azief nodded and he push Loki hands as

Loki was pushed back ten feet away.

The battle that shatters the Heaven and Earth is but a simulation. A simulation that Azief had

shown him

From the moment Loki release that punch, since that moment, everything was simulated.

Loki smiles and shakes his head

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