The Legends Of Creator Hero
Priscilla flamesword

THE POV PRISCILLA FLAMESWORD.

My form has turned into a different figure than before. I drew very much power from the fairy realm and used it to transform into a figure lower than my mother, the Fairy Queen.

What makes this great difference from my form with the fairy queen is the beauty and beauty of my graceful butterfly wings.

With this form, my entire strength increased drastically and I hope that with this form I can defeat Azazel. The reason I didn't use this form in the first place was because it wasn't something that could be used haphazardly, perhaps the same as the curse power Rigel used when facing Arch Licht.

In addition to taking power from the fairy realm, this form also absorbed my soul energy from the soul core even though the amount taken out did not affect my existence here. However, the problem is that this form weighs heavily on my entire body every time I use it, other than that this form cannot last long.

That's why I need to finish this fight as soon as possible. If only I could not defeat him, I should at least manage to make him receive a lot of damage and the rest... I will leave it to a man who is silent absorbing the soul core and gathering mana around.

I don't know if Azazel noticed it or not, but I think he didn't realize it because his whole attention was focused on me. He had an expression like one who saw something he admired or could call, joy.

"Lu-excellent."

Azazel.

I quietly listened.

"This form, resembling a fairy queen, I never thought that her daughter would come here right in front of me!"

Azazel roared filled with joy.

He must be out of his mind, that's what I thought. Unwilling to waste any time, I darted straight away and dealt a punch as strong as I could to his chin. My punch hit him before he managed to react with my movements.

Azazel slammed into the sky and spewed blood and broken teeth in his mouth, strangely smiling. Azazel spread his hands and faced me directly. In his hand, a green-colored flame accompanied by black smoke materialized and enveloped both of his fists.

Before he started using his other skills, I flapped a pair of butterfly wings that were on my back and flew straight towards Azazel.

Azazel's eyes opened wide when he realized that I was already behind him. He swiftly released green flames all over his body to form a green fireball that made him the core of the ball.

I flew away to dodge the green fireball then, Azazel shot towards me from the green ball at high speed, he pointed his fist at me.

I did not avoid it, I stretched out my hands to attack Azazel who had the fate of extending his fists to hit me. Both my eyes and mouth shone onto the emasan as I stretched out my hands and made a huge explosion to the point of making this entire floor space shake from the explosion. The dust that stuck in the sky began to fall.

Azazel opened his outstretched palm towards me and in that one move, a green and black colored energy formed in front of his hand. The energy shot out like water shot out and aimed straight at me, allowing Azazel to attack me while surviving my attack.

A huge clash of energies was created and after some time of clashes, the two energies exploded together to create a mass of dust clouds.

"Uhuk! Uhuk! What is this clash of energies?"

Rigel murmured from a distance.

I was still flying and not flinching a bit. Then, an extremely powerful surge of energy flew straight towards me. I drained the power of the fairies on my right arm. I reached out my right hand wrapped in fairy energy to catch that energy surge and threw it back where it came from earlier.

As I tried to throw back that surge of energy, an extremely fierce black shadow shot towards me very quickly. The shadow stopped right in front of me and there, Azazel's face appeared right a few centimeters in front of my face. He looked at my eyes that were still sparkling golden with a bloodthirsty look.

Although I was still able to follow his movements due to this form, I was too focused with his killing intent to the point of not realizing that his left arm was stretched out and hit my stomach very tightly.

I slammed a few meters and flapped my wings to hold my body down. Blood started to come out from between my teeth tightly clenched.

Even with my strongest form, he can still deal damage to me!

I cursed myself for being too confident that I would win with this form. In fact, he didn't have much damage.

I have to take out everything I have to defeat this creature!

I flew towards Azazel so fast that ordinary people would probably think of it as teleportation. I reached out my right hand and punched Azazel in the chest, but he managed to hold it with his wrist.

Not letting him hold my hand, I darted back quickly and attacked him again from the other direction. Azazel's reaction was out of his mind, he immediately darted quickly to where I was going to attack him. He stretched out his right hand to punch my chest, he had a very wide smile on his lips to reveal his white teeth.

A baam!

I managed to hold him with both of my arms which I made as a shield to hold his fists.

Shit, it still hurts!

I darted away to take some distance from him, Azazel also darted towards me quickly so as to make us move like teleportation, in each form we stopped we must be fighting blows. I sometimes managed to attack him and crack the chest armor he was wearing, Azazel also sometimes managed to put his powerful punch on my body.

Bam!

Bam!

Bam!

We kept exchanging fists so quickly that it left only green and gold light to show. I don't know how long we've been exchanging blows like this.

However, my change of form had almost reached its limit. As I continued to fly away from Azazel, I brought my hands closer together and gathered a large amount of fairy power in both hands and charged towards Azazel who was chasing me.

He quickly moved out of range of the laser I shot. He stretched out his hand and replied to me by shooting a green beam right behind me.

I dodged it and twisted my body to make the same attack as before. The walls and floors of this room had deep scratches as a result of the wild attack we unleashed, even some of the pillars that were here were already destroyed due to our attack.

I stopped flying and Azazel followed me. I could feel Rigel's gaze piercing into me, but I chose to ignore it and focus on Azazel who was right a few meters in front of me.

The armour he wore on his body was now already shattered and had a few cracks in the surroundings, blood was also flowing on the edge of his lips which was still curling smiling, but his eyes said otherwise. His eyes looked like someone was angry and was about to kill someone.

For me, I have some bruises around my body, my wings and clothes are also torn apart due to the exchange we have done so far. The reason I can't heal my wounds and wings is because I've almost reached my limit.

The golden glint in my eyes also began to dim, the pain that pierced my entire body began to burden me. I could feel the blood slowly coming out of my mouth, yet somehow I did not feel frustrated, my lips also curved from smiling with the fact that I managed to at least give him some meaningful damage.

Then Azazel began to speak, he was still in his place and motionless. Thank goodness he didn't notice Rigel who was far away in our place.

"At first I thought you really inherited and were born from the fairy queen's womb, but my guess was wrong."

Ucao Azazel closed his eyes.

My eyebrows were slightly raised, surprised that he knew that. In fact, the fact that I had a relationship with the fairy queen alone no one knew about it, because I never talked about it nor used this power in front of people.

"Hoo? I'm surprised you found out just by the exchange just now. Then, can you explain why I can use a small part of her power and imitate her form?"

Reply Priscilla.

"From the speculation I was thinking, you somehow met the fairy queen and she raised you as her son so that you received the queen's blessing of love. With the blessing of the queen's love, you can use a fraction of her power and you train under her direct guidance, right?"

Azazel said, with his hand.

I hate to admit it, but the speculation he made is very precise. I didn't really inherit the blood and flesh of the fairy queen because I wasn't the one born from her womb. I was able to meet him because of luck.

I was dumped near the fairy forest by my mother as a baby and happened to be the fairy queen listening to my mother's request. He took me and took care of me like his own son so that I received the queen's blessing of love from him. Well, we'll miss the story for another time.

"What reinforces the speculation I've made is the fact that you didn't use your form from the start, it makes sense for me to think that you can only maintain that form for some time. If you really have his blood, it's certain that you can use this form at the beginning."

Azazel said nonchalantly.

I just quietly listened to her as the elf energy that formed my form slowly faded away, leaving wings and a golden glint in my eyes alone.

Azazel.

Azazel started to gather a lot of burning energy in his left hand, he slowly walked over to me.

"One of the four princes of hell, Azazel."

Azazel.

Following him, I also slowly walked towards him and gathered all my strength for this final attack. Even though I managed to give Azazel some injuries, as I thought, he was able to heal himself.

"Leader of the Conquering Union of the Region, Priscilla Flamesword."

Priscilla.

We tell each other our names and positions. This is usually used by great knights to honor opponents who are considered strong or also as a form of last respect.

We both equally walked closer to each other with energy gathered in each of our hands.

Azazel and I continued walking and slowly accelerated our footsteps from the road to running.

"Yahoooooo!!!"

Priscilla roars.

"Huaaaarrrgggghhhh!"

Azazel.

The cing!

Bamm!!!!

We bumped our energies against each other until it made the entire floor vibrate. A dazzling white light shone from my energy and Azazel clashing against each other.

"Yahoooo!!!"

I roar once more and risk everything in this attack and after that, I will let the fate that determines whether I can still survive or disappear and become the core of the soul.

THE DUAR!

The energy that initially clashed with each other now exploded and made a collection of dust clouds and a crater on the floor of this room.

The dust cloud slowly disappeared and Azazel who was in front of me was now behind me with the body part of my stomach in his hand.

Even though in this labyrinth we have no physical body, a fatal wound that is at the point of fital can make us die and run out of soul core.

"Chairman!"

Shouted Mirai who had recovered.

"Priscilla!!"

Anastasia followed behind him.

It seemed that they both had come to their senses and had recovered themselves. Anastasia's eyes flooded with tears while Mirai raised her sword and was about to stand in the middle of me and Azazel.

I smiled at the two of them and slowly fell down while Anastasia was still a few meters away from me. Before I fell and touched the cold ground, a hand landed under me and kept me from falling on the floor of the cold room.

I could feel the warmth from his hands behind my cold body. Then, a fake left hand made of Adamantite touched my back and placed a sizable soul core there.

She hugged me and made her airy chest to be my cushion leaning. My soul core permeated it and started absorbing it slowly, he also gave recovery potions to me.

"Ahh, it seems like the hope that I will end up here, will be betrayed thanks to you, Rigel."

Priscilla said, weakly.

"I'm sorry, because it took me a while to recover. The rest leave it to me, Chief."

Rigel.

He let out a smile that even made my heart beat fast because of it. Anastasia slowly approached us and she fell to her knees. Then, slowly under Rigel's eyes, a blue-colored rune formed, not only in his eyes, but all over his body besides the handsome face he had.

"Anastasia, please take care of Priscilla."

Rigel.

He handed me into the arms of Anastasia who just kept quiet and cried while healing my body.

"Currently, I still want to stay in your arms longer, Rigel."

Priscilla said weakly.

He just smiled at my words.

"Mirai, please take care of Anastasia and Priscilla, let me face Azazel."

"It's too dangerous for you to face it alone, Rigel!"

Snap Mirai.

"Just calm down, trust me."

Rigel smiled confidently.

I don't know what runes have formed on his body yet, from that smile it made me believe that he would definitely succeed in defeating Azazel.

"The longer we talk here, the faster he recovers."

Said Rigel while staring at Azazel.

Azazel responded with a bold smile and looked at Rigel closely.

"So, my next opponent is you."

Azazel sneered.

It seemed Azazel had recovered half of his strength. I just cursed quietly in my mind.

"You're too reckless to face him alone Rigel! Let me help you!"

Mirai desperately persuaded Rigel, who had walked towards Azazel.

"You don't have to worry, Mirai. Because I was

A hero, a hero Creator!"