The Two Empresses
Max VS Phillip's

"Interesting! I love that ugly side of you!" sahut Max while swinging his big scythe with overflowing excitement. "You never showed that in front of that bitch. Are you afraid of him?"

"I just can't let him see myself like this" Phillip replied calmly.

"Heh, you like it?" ask Max.

"No. There was never any taste for him. My heart is for others" Phillip said. He pulled the rapier from behind his sleeve and pointed it at Max. "You don't have to hold back, okay? I wonder how strong you are to kill Uncle Daisuke and Aunt Marie."

"...heh, look at it for yourself" Max replied as he swung his scythe to form a strong wind that obscured Phillip's view. He quickly broke through and kicked it until it bounced far enough away. Not enough, he jumped up and began to fly the action quickly, but Phillip quickly fended off with his rapier.

"Great too. But that's not how much," Max said. He swung his scythe and pressed Phillip with great force until the ground on Phillip's footing began to crack. Phillip jumped straight away and prepared himself to attack, but his momentum was lost once Max managed to hit him with his scythe back. Blood slowly dripped from his nose.

"Lumayan. You're really strong" said Phillip, wiping the blood with his thumb.

"Oh, that's not how much. Show me your strength again, asshole. I know you're still keeping something behind your fake smile" said Max. Phillip sighed and put on different horses, leaving Max a little tickled and prepared as well. Phillip quickly stood right in front of him and prepared to hit Max's blue eyes, but was repelled with his scythe. Not to mention his surprise, Phillip again launched an attack from the side, this time leading to heartburn. Max immediately twitched and retreated, trying to cover up his shock.

"Quickly too. But it's nothing" Phillip said coldly. He instantly increased his speed and pierced Max's burly arm several times. Max who started to panic immediately swung his scythe to make a distance between them.

"Damn it, you managed to hurt me" Max said.

"You're holding back, okay?" reply Phillip. Max sighed and slowly dropped his jacket filled with ballast. "So much better. I'm sure speed is a common thing for demi-humans."

"You're right. That's a common thing for us" Max replied. He throws the scythe, but is captured by Phillip. But now Max stood at the end of his sickle eye with his devilish smile and also one of his eyes began to look like wolf eyes.

"Let's continue this game" Max said. Phillip immediately lunged with his rapier, but Max twitched and levitated a powerful kick until he bounced back deep into the river. Not yet finished, Max held himself back and punched his stomach with all his might and slammed him into a hole in the ground. "It's not over yet."

He raised his fist again, but all he hit was empty ground. Behind stood Phillip with a strong killing intent and slamming his shoulders.

"Currently, misses" Phillip said. He immediately took off his rapier and pulled out the other rapier, stabbed it right in the soles of his feet and prepared to stick another rapier, but Max held him back and threw him away. With a single jolt pulled the rapiers from his body and threw it to scratch Phillip's face. His hand was now covered in a wolf claw five times the size of his hand and swung it to make Phillip bleed.

"Ohokay!" he coughed while spitting out a little blood. Max was panting, yet he was still standing upright with the scythe on his shoulders. Phillip just chuckled and wiped the blood on his clothes.

"You're exhausted after putting out that much energy?" philip Syndicate.

"Look, I can't be exhausted just because of this" Max replied. He lunged in and floated his scythe to slash, but Phillip managed to teleport and beat him to a bounce. Max directs his sickle eyes to tear Phillip's arm until the bone begins to be seen from behind his torn flesh.

"Ughhh!"

"The hurt I received is nothing more than you. Is this all you can do?" ask Max ferang. Phillip got up and looked at her sharply, scaring her a little.

"What empty mouth are you talking about?"

"Hmm, let's just see," replied Phillip calmly. Slowly his blood began to form war clothes and his wounds closed rapidly. Max was quite surprised, but he soon got used to it and hurriedly gripped his scythe tightly. His premonition said the person he was now facing was not at his level. He sighed and slowly removed the seal.

"Come on, Dark Wolf," said Max. A huge wolf coming out from his shadow stood beside him, growling, trying to frighten his opponent. Phillip chuckles at it.

"What is a call animal too?" ask Phillip.

"No. He's a wolf spirit formed from my shadow" Max replied. Phillip is small and starts attacking, but the Dark Wolf gets in the way with his thick tail.

"Cheat" Phillip said.

"Not really, this is not cheating. You just use magic, why don't I?" reply Max. He attacked again and slammed Phillip's head to smash the ground. "Aah?"

"Heh, at least I can do this to you," Phillip said gasping for breath, his hand firmly gripping Max's wrist and running high-strength electricity. Max tried to escape, but what power he was unable to. It fell sprawled, while the Dark Wolf was still standing without making any movement. "You're still here means he's still conscious."

"...uhh, damn. You could've killed me" Max murmured. He slowly sat down and looked at Phillip fiercely. "Fuck you."

"It's nothing" Phillip replied. He raised his rapier high and as the sky began to darken, rumbling sounds began to be heard. Occasionally lightning struck as if scaring the inhabitants of the entire land. The lightning grabbed his rapier and formed a huge dragon that was ready to devour anything before him.

"Oi oi, are you seriously doing that? Why don't you ever go to war?" max said as he got up and kept his distance as far as possible.

"The elders were unable to drag me into battle, so no one knew of the Arlestine family. Since I'm getting tired, we'd better end it."

"Heh, let's see who collapses first" Max said as he prepared to swing his scythe. With just one throw, Phillip scratches Max's face with a big wound and cuts through the forest until there's nothing left. Max's hands trembled, his legs limp and he fell on the ground. He could feel, if the throw had hit him, he might not have survived. "You missed on purpose?"

"Well, you know my good intentions?" reply Phillip while panting. His breathing began to weigh and his body felt like it had been hit by tons of elephants. "... Saciel..forbid.ku....melak..kh!"

Blood started to come out of his mouth. His battle clothes faded and mixed with the ground. He fell down and coughed so hard that blood returned from his lips.

"Si.fuckin. My body doesn't want to move" Max murmured as he tried to move his body. Suddenly Nero came with a giant eagle with a sigh of resignation.

"Oh, you guys are nothing at all? Maybe just cause trouble. The elves are scared and you're even here dying. Wanna die?" nagel Nero's. He called Undine and made her stop the blood from their wounds.

"Thank you because I'm good. Otherwise, I'll let you die" said Nero. He brought them back to the city with a sneer he could only hear himself.