Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-26510601-20170425170033/@comment-26510601-20170501204336

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As Keldran took into the air, swiping the dragon's neck and sending its head flying with him, it was obvious that his heart was burning bright with 『J U S T I C E』as the wind swelled and wavered as he reached his peak and let out a scream to shake the earth and heavens alike. While the roar traveled far and wide, so far that even Fauzastas resting head's came to look skyward in search of the source from her throne of corruption, it wouldn't be enough to tear apart the dragon. It was blown back far away by the forces, its bones intricately carved by this, but Keldran's improv just wasn't enough to pull it off fully. Perhaps in future days however, he would come to revisit this and refine it to make it truly devastating. That being said, it was still enough being enhanced by sage chakra it still did a great deal of damage to the dragon itself.

The deep grooves from the cuts were so deep and like such that the dragon could no longer take anymore hits before it shattered. The dragon head from before was blown with the dragon, but a unique circumstance was made as it landed and snagged onto the other dragon's necks. It reanimated as its eyes began to glow with fury and revenge as the entire dragon's body began to explode in blue flames. This was a true, fallen disciple of Fauzastas; hellbent on revenge.

As soon as it lit up, the roaring and unholy inferno blazed in a charge towards Keldran. This was the last moment of its unnatural life before it could rest for eternity and ever more. Even though it had been blown some distance away, the speed at which it came towards the real Keldran was unbelievable and was right upon him already as the dying light tried to smite him down. He would need to clash against this martyr, or else be consumed by the blue flames of an unhinged soul. Even with the dragoon armor if it landed it would still be enough to rattle Keldran's entire body and leave him burnt over most of his body. They weren't critical or life-threatening, but surely disabling so he could be torn apart and eaten by the mindless horde below.

1st Clone...

With more advanced techniques he continued to cut down more and more of the horde, very slowly their numbers were beginning to thin out. With the destructive power and endurance to hold, although it would take much longer; perhaps Keldran could truly destroy this horde?

2nd Clone...

As the hands shot up from the earth itself, because of the noise the clone instinctively gave away to the air before preparing the ground as its surface began to turn to mud. While it wasn't necessarily conductive, given it was created using earth release chakra it was more than a ticking timebomb when the spear of lightning came down. The ground split and earth was torn and tossed about with skeletons and other bodies, charred to a crisp as it rampaged across the mountain. The lightning above didn't need to strike to reveal the fire and fighting happening below, between the twin-tailed comet charging towards the real Keldran, his clone sweeping through swaths of undead, and the last lighting up the mountain in smoke and fire as burning corpses found their resting place.

Yet they were not done as they continued to sink back into the earth, what would happen to them once down below? Those that still were somewhat operational continued to crawl from the grounds, broken, mangled, as they continued to crawl over or wait for the 2nd clone to fall back to the ground waiting with eager and open jaws ready to tear into what succulent flesh they could.

An amazing fury and wrathful fight on all fronts, and the impossibly brave Keldran was not yielding against the seemingly endless forces presented before him.