Alex's hands had turned into pure red and black demonic energy, it was the pseudo form of his demon Inferior form's first stage. Alex looked at his right arm for a moment, an obvious hint of amusement on his face "Wow, who could have thought I'd just apply them into my arms and not the rest of my body?", he looked at Dremalock who had stopped in his tracks to observe him "Well, it doesn't matter. You aren't someone I can go all out against, I'll just lower myself just for fun.". Dremalock had taken interest in the kind of power surging through Alex's hands, he couldn't comprehend the absurd amount of evil and madness in it. He thought to himself "The energy seems to be in his control, but it's still so violent, very violent.", he smirked "I'm not the kind of person you can go all out against?", he stretched his hands out, his energy shooting out of his body like a storm "If that's the case, I'LL MAKE YOU REGRET SUCH STATEMENT!". He shot himself towards Alex like an arrow, a long sword in hand, dragging on the floor and destroying it as a result. Alex's grin widened, his legs also turned into his raw dark energy that belonged to that of a demon. He used his dagger to counter the heavy side attack from his left before he and Dremalock started moving at absorb speeds and fighting with their blades. Their fight was a dangerous one, they were fighting like pure killers who enjoyed the thrill of war. Alex jumped into Dremalock's face length to deliver a kick that would have broken his neck, but Dremalock was able to block the kick and send Alex flying with a single throw. Alex crashed into the floors of the battlefield and was able to perform a quick backflip to get his balance, it was at that moment Dremalock ran in and appeared before Alex for another sword strike that was supposed to kill him. Alex was able to easily block Dremalock's sword strike, but this didn't stop Dremalock from continuously slamming his sword recklessly. Alex and Dremalock continued to have their dangerous battle with their blades, jumping, runnig at each other and thrusting stabs, but Dremalock seemed to have the edge in the fight with his sword techniques and skills. Even when the fight seemed to be even, Dremalock had the advantage, Alex could only block and throw a few stabs and slashes. The reason for this was because Dremalock had access to every sword skill ever known, each time he missed a chance to cut Alex open in their rapid exchange of blades, he always had another movement to support his missed opportunity to strike. His blade danced around in a brutal and swift fashion, but it was nothing Alex couldn't handle at all, all Alex needed to do was just pay attention and enjoy the fight as well and as much as possible. But then again, Dremalock took the upper hand once more, he kicked Alex with brutal strength into the air and did a hand sign that used two of his front fingers "Special Technique: Sword of heaven.". This was a technique where stones made from rocks shot into the air and were forming swords, axes, daggers and projectiles. But our main character smirked in delight on seeing this, Dremalock pointed down the fingers he did for the hand sign "Fall!", he commanded, that was when all the weapons forged in the air fell like rain. The entire battlefield was in chaos, Bellika who flew on a drone shot out a huge beam from her cannons to destroy the attacks that she had gotten herself caught into, she couldn't even keep up at all, so her blasts were wide ranged and served as protection. Astavel struggled as well, her movements had never been more raw, and her sword skills had never been more brutal. She was killing an army of statues while destroying the projectiles "What is going on?", she instantly became worried "Alex.". Meanwhile, Alex was too busy having fun. He ran and flashsteped at insane speeds and pacing, he performed incredible levels of acrobatics while blasting his way through with punches. As expected, Alex had an excited look his face, the joy he derived from the battle could be described as extacy. While the fight dragged on, Alex gathered energy into his hands "SPECIAL TECHNIQUE: FLASH FISTS!", fists made from his demonic energy shot forward like lightning, destroying every projectile that had aimed at him as he ran forward. Alex thought to himself "His plan is obvious, Dremalock intends to blind me with his flurry of attacks so that pin pointing him would be hard. He wants to use his edge in long range against me. That means.....", Dremalock had appeared behind Alex with his giant sword. He too was excited, the joy of killing an enemy who had underestimated him was something that burned into his very soul. One hit from him and that would have sliced Alex's upper body from the rest of his body. Alex's eyes turned back, noticing the danger from behind. He instantly created a blade of death on his right palm and countered the incoming clash. Dremalock was still excited "This is the third time you've seen my attacks coming, I think the best course of action is to blind you.", his words were followed up with a devastating kick to Alex's stomach. Alex vomited out a huge ton of blood, even his eyes spurted out blood "UUUUGHH!". Astavel and Bellika were stunned on seeing that "ALEX!", Astavel yelled worriedly. Dremalock had started beating Alex with his sword, each slash was brutal, each strike was made to cut the demon boy into pieces. Alex's blood shot out everywhere due to the relentless cutting of Dremalock's sword. The ground broke, the cuts were deep, the wastelands trembled due to the attacks, Dremalock felt excited with the action of taking his enemy's life by cutting him into pieces. Dremalock exclaimed with happiness "YOU SAID I WASN'T SOMEONE WHO YOU COULD GO ALL OUT AGAINST, RIGHT? WELL TOO BAD FOR YOU. YOUR ARROGANCE WILL BE YOUR DOWNFALL!", with his final sword strike packed with power, Dremalock sliced Alex's stomach open, the impact of said slash sent Alex crashing into the bottom of a mountain. His blood bursted everywhere as him smacking into the mountain created a giant crater. Dremalock, with a jump, was able to reach Alex's destination. As soon as he jumped infront of him, he walked closer "Now, look at you. Your body is almost nothing but spear parts soaked with your own blood. Like a piece of bread soaked in tea. Although, you did manage to entertain me.", he said while pointing his sword at Alex. But to his surprise, he heard a cackle. It wasn't from him, it was from Alex. Dremalock was confused "And what's so funny?", he asked, Alex responded "That was the second time you kicked me like that. Guess the smart thing to do now is to take out your legs.". Dremalock jolted In shock when he realised that his rock solid legs had been sliced off. He couldn't believe it, at that moment, Dremalock's perception of time had slowed down significantly. His mind raced "What? How? When?!", that was when he sensed something. At the top of Dairadel's castle was a giant wave of energy that engulfed the sky and the air. At the middle of that was Alex, the energy shooting out of his body was blue, and he had created a giant blade of death that had been ready to shoot this whole time. Dremalock couldn't believe what his eyes were showing him. Alex from that distance yelled so loud that people miles away could hear it and would interprete the voice as that of a monster too deep in excitement "HEY, REAL ME! CAN I KILL THIS FUCKER NOW?", the real Alex that was bleeding out from his whole body replied with a smirk "Obliterate him!". Alex(Clone) yelled "BLADE OF DEATH: DESTROYER!", the blade gathered even more dangerous energy levels before it was shot out at powerful levels of speed and catastrophic levels of power.
END OF CHAPTER.