Sinister Knight: Dawn Of A Sinful Calamity

Chapter 158: Deep Battles

"Now I see you," The deep heavy voice of Ezriel sounded but the man whom he had finally spotted was not the least bit impressed.

"Are you sure, I could be a clone," Kail shrugged but the next instant, there was a surprise on his face as a huge blade sliced through his body.

"That was fast" Kail said, the cut which ran from his head down releasing nothing but mana, the sliced clone popping a second later.

"For all that transformation, this is quite disappointing."

After declaring that he would go all out, Ezriel who had shed his armour to cover himself in scales once more donned it but unlike before where it had simply appeared and then disappeared off his skin, this time was different.

Widening his stance on the ground, a flood of mana so thick that it became visible had burst out of Ezriel and then while drowned in that mana, liquid mana began spreading over his body, cooling and hardening into a rough dark stone-like armour.

The stone-like amour covered Ezriel from head to toe, not even sparing his horns.

Watching his transformation, Kail had been conflicted between letting his opponent power up or being smart and ending him, and in the end, he had decided to be sensible.

Raising his hand, kail created a dark fiery spear and then hurled it at Ezriel, raising an eyebrow when the spear broke apart 10 meters from him.

Frowning, Kail lifted his hand to the sky, mana pooling all around him and rising into the air, a huge spear forming right above Ezriel, its tip pointed down at him, and when he tightened his fist, it descended.

'booom'

The resulting explosion had a powerful wave of mana and dust sweeping all around him, the very ground trembling like it had been hit by an earthquake and was about to split.

Waves of mana resulting from the explosion had still been billowing around when Ezriel who was supposed to be nursing his injuries from the attack Kail had just sent burst out from the epicentre of the explosion and seemingly sliced Kail in two.

Now here they were, Kail, calling Ezriel's transformation disappointing.

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"Don't be so quick to judge. With that huge spear falling down on me, how could I have completed my transformation?

Now watch me complete it."

Not bothering that he couldn't see or sense Kial, Ezriel looked up, his hands to the side, a short but powerful roar leaving his lips, and though at that same time, a clone of Kail appeared beside him, swinging a katana at him, a strong shockwave which let out a blinding light burst out of him and the clone was destroyed before it even understood why it died.

When visibility became possible, the image of Ezriel had transformed once more.

Unlike before when he looked like a winged stone demon with horns, right now the stones which had adorned his body had all fallen to the ground, slowly diffusing into the air leaving behind Ezriel who had a body covered in red glowing armour now stood carrying his black sword.

In addition to the change of armour, Ezriel now had four arms, and it was with ease that he spun his blade towards his back and sliced the clone which had appeared behind him.

"Come out and fight kid. I have a priestess to fuck" Ezriel said.

"What is it with you demons and sleeping with priestess" Klial asked obviously aware of the extra relationship that between Blake and Solara.

"Oh, she's already taken" Ezriel asked looking in the direction of Rehabab and Blake and then shrugging his shoulders.

"Doesn't matter who she belongs to, I have a talent for stealing."

"Swish"

The moment, Ezriel finished speaking, his figure flicked appearing several meters from where he originally was, his heavy blade slicing into the ground beneath his feet, Ezriel uncaring of the three clones that had appeared in his previous position.

Ezriel let out a roar as he sliced, his sword taking on a heavy aura and razor-sharp winds swimming all around his blade.

Like knife to a butter, Ezriel's sword sliced through the ground, but it didn't just end there as a powerful cutting power which saw first the air and the ground splitting for close to 100 meters escaped from the sword.

A divide which stretched deep into the ground and exposed the darkness that lay within appeared but halfway through his slice, there was a powerful rebounding force and then Ezriel's slash was cut halfway.

"Will you come out, or should I force you out."

"You've gotten good" a voice said behind Ezriel but he didn't even bother turning.

"Perhaps, but not good enough"

The voice came from Kail and when he saw that Ezriel wouldn't turn, he closed the distance between them and thrust his spear, blood in his eyes.

Not even bothering with the attack, Ezriel let it hit him, silently watching as it smashed against his armour and rather than be deflected or get bounced back, it broke apart, the same thing happening to the clone who collided with Ezriel.

"So that's why the attacks I hit you with while you were transforming didn't work, your amour destabilises mana.

I have a bit of something like that myself so I know my way around it, Now let's see how much mana your armour can destabilize."

For nearly a kilometre which presented half of the Duke's grand estate, mana began amassing from the ground in droves and filled the air.

"The entire estate is locked inside the dome, Ciara should be able to cut off his connection to natural mana. Could she herself be in a bind of her own."

Ciara was a sixth-order, two orders above Ezriel and standing on the same level as the strongest on this planet, so the idea that she could be contained or cornered had never crossed Ezriel's mind, but now he wasn't so sure.

Deciding to take matters into his own hands, just when the heavy pressure of Kail's influence had begun appearing over Ezriel, a wind which gradually picked up began blowing and before Kail's eyes, he watched as all the mana he summoned was gathered and trapped in a huge ball of wind which floated in the sky.

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"What is Ezriel's comprehension"

"Arghh! wind"

'He seems like an elite, why would he have a comprehension so common."

"Exceptional comprehensions like mana are a fools journey," Ciara said opening her mouth and sucking the finger which was brought to it, not mind as her body was being pressed against the unbreakable dome, and her arced ass was being given red marks, the feel of her cave being spread, taking her feelings to a whole other level.