Hero Creator: The Last Hero
Ch.6 — Sense Of Death

The clash between the sword with the claws, the sword with fangs resounded. The flames that burned the corpses created a charred scent of burnt corpses. The screams of death echo in the eternity of death. The life of only one they bet on in a fight that seemed to reach his last boss.

A series of attacks he threw indifferently wherever it led. His originally disappearing hand was regrown and the attack that resisted the incoming attack he launched. Light and darkness together came out from different hands and shook the air.

Light magic that excels in crazy speed with great destructive launched, but there is not a single situation that makes him suffer or be cornered.

"Void, return to the void!"

Any physical or non-physical form of matter, living or dead, as long as they have existence, can be erased as if it never existed, never launched.

Rigel quickly formed a series of random elemental magic and cast it all together to cause a clash of five elements with a scale that is not small. The five different elements thrown out were only fended off with one element of darkness that was much stronger than the five combined.

"The ugly creatures, the flesh given to life, the food against the hunter, are despicable and deserving to vanish."

The words that truly came from the bottom of his heart, the content of his thoughts accompanied what he truly believed in. There was no intention to provoke at all, indeed from the very beginning the value he set to a being other than him was low.

All the creatures in this world should obey him as their God, because the nature of food must obey his master to be eaten.

Meat is flesh, even if it is still flesh. No matter how others think because he is the only one who should lead life, bring the world in a better direction. To reach the world in question, there is a need to finish off the ugly figure who is opposed to it.

"Beyond that you are the strongest, heh don't joke. The fact that you get the help of the other party's power, does it deserve you who begging for power call yourself higher than the creatures you consider inferior, lizard?"

No matter how he refuted it, the fact would still not change if he obtained the strength of the other party and the identity of the party he was trying to reveal.

Even so, he himself who obtained a small favor that had a big impact on his pepper from a God was also inevitable. He was not at a place where he could lecture Acnologia, but at least he would try to make good use of it.

"He only paid the debt he owed me. You who do not know the history of a thousand years ago will not understand correctly, how pleasant the era of chaos at that time."

The era of chaos, the epoch known to most contrast its history and the chaos that ensued. All the important events, formations, experiments and lost history are set in that year of mystery.

Although he had an acquaintance who had already lived from being vulnerable back then, there were not many things he could remember. It is not that forgetting about it accidentally, but because there was an intervention or something that made important memories of those years drawn disappear.

Starting from the infidelity of the Hakurou race which is an experiment of the blood of the White Tiger, the Tortoise seal, the divination stone and the peculiarity that refers to the pepper of a figure whose face is even forgotten, as if it was deliberately written off to remove any trace of it. Often he expects it, if only there were objects or anything that could see far into the past, without a doubt he would use it.

"Because that's what taught me about history a thousand years ago, teacher... Material Buster!"

Throwing a hot light that damaged everything he went through, Rigel immediately rushed over to prepare another attack.

Using his left hand that was covered in a black shadow, he resisted his attacks as if catching flies so easily. Exasperated at being forced to take on attack after attack, in the end he really had to take a step.

To you who desecrate this world by existence, accept the punishment of the God of death... Yamikari!"

The first time from the fight so far, he had finally witnessed firsthand the power that the rebellious Dragons feared. A force that unites two opposing elements, creating a super massive explosion that is extremely destructive.

"Don't let him use it!" the leader of the rebellious Dragon roared strongly and charged straight towards Acnologia.

With the power of lightning gathered on its jaws, it created a huge storm and fired it straight towards the power that Acnologia had prepared.

It's free, you're just intruding..."

His indifferent words and deeply disinterested in her, Acnologia opened her jaw wide and shot out a light from her mouth firmly.

Looking at his comrade, the real leader who had to realize the Dragon Emperor dream was burned by the light that Acnologia shot out. He lost half of his body in one breath attack, it was really hard to believe what he had just experienced.

Warm blood clearly went from his body, the chill started to harden his body and expel the warmth as if their time to stay had run out. The vision is blurred, let alone the warmth, but the light itself keeps away from it. A feeling of sadness, emptiness, liberation and calm that he never felt.

"Ergh..., Red, don't mind me,—help the man, free the dragon race from his grasp.., I'll wait for you in Nirvana..."

"Don't die, you're a storm dragon! The figure who should continue the ideals of your predecessor the Dragon Emperor!"

Part of his body—what was left of him can no longer be felt. He was no longer able to hear the sound of the world, slowly falling into an eternal calm, a world without sound, a world without life. In the last moments of his life, the storm dragon finally understood this feeling...

"Ahh~, so like this, the taste of a death~..."

Exhaling his last breath, the life history of such a long storm dragon had come to an end. Only one last regret he had, was not being able to witness what happened to his race, and this world.

"Kerrgh! Acnologics..." Red who was grieving, angry, hated showing his fangs to the dragon that killed the storm dragon.

He who killed his fellow race without any problem and had no regrets was already prepared with the ultimate attack that once obliterated the Dragon Emperor.

Black and white light chased each other and formed an unstable circle that could explode at any moment. His sharp fangs were exposed, as Acnologia showed his smile.

"Just calm down, you'll catch up with him soon. Along with other ugly existences!"

His powerful attack was thrown without much trouble. The longer he drove, the faster, the bigger and stronger the explosion that occurred. Red gathered all his strength and sucked up a lot of energy from his dragon core. He swore for his life that he would stop Acnologia and its attack here and end its prolonged suffering.

"All are already akh—"

"STILL NOT!!"

The storm dragon's minor showdown, Red with Acnologia was enough to give him plenty of time to prepare an attack that might be able to match the power of Yamikari Acnologia.

Rigel cuts and blocks directly the direction in which the trajectory of power is coming. Red and Acnologia were shocked and judged that his actions were truly careless.

"What are you doing?! You're gonna die, get out of there!"

How could he who gave up the future of the dragons let him die? Since the beginning of this fight, Red has been preparing his life to be used at any time, especially at times like this.

Rigel ignored the screams of Red and the other Heroes shouting something but his voice did not reach his ears. Either because it was too noisy or he had already detached from this world and sunk into his own strength.

It wasn't something like that that he needed to know right now. All he needed to know now was, destroy the opponent who was in front of him.

"Void stage three—"

A warm, skin-piercing sensation slowly spread in his right hand. The time that seemed to be deliberately slowing down allowed him to feel an empty feeling every time he used his strength.

Rigel closed his eyes, letting the faces of the people he had to protect appear within his head. Starting from the faces of the blond girl, the boy who laughed cheerfully, Asoka, the executives, Priscilla who he tried to save. No matter how difficult the obstacles are, he has to go through them, because he does not want to lose anything that means anything to him—

"—The Birth of the Gods!!"

The seal towards stage three was unleashed, immense power instantly flowing into his body and ready to be used to subvert his opponent.