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Lagi

Lagi
Ω-Tier
Ω-Tier

"Move......."

What the hell was going on? Everything that happened was a calculation that was crunched right down to the number on Lagi's side. He figured that the final blow would have been the end, that he would have been able to put down Alcides and stopped his rampage. But from what he could see, the monstrous appearance that he took with the use of the dark metal vessel, it might have been the apex of the vessel's true purpose. It brought them closer to the "GOD" of this world, either Solomon or Ill Allah forsaking their humanity for an unspeakable amount of power. But for some reason, such power was unattractive to Lagi. It lacked the refined movements of true mastery, it was the embers of life that burned through your soul until there was nothing left. That was the perception that Lagi had of the form that Alcides took, knowing full well that he could do the same if he wanted to.  But what of this thought? Would it be considered as absolute power if he could win without it? Would the differences of djinn that came directly from the source and a magi liaison be very clear from then on?

"You have to move!!!!"

With all of the destruction and bad, along with the good that he's done, would it be possible for him to reject his past? Could he reject the power that the contractor had?  If he conceded, he would have been admitting to himself and to others that even if you were to become as strong as Lagi was and hit your limitations, it would not be enough. As fate would allow it, no one can go against the grain. Besides, it is impossible as the structure of the world, the powers that the magi tend to obtain were considered to be unfair. In this life, has Lagi been treated fairly?  From being a naive human, to a dungeon beast whose choosing to lord over a race of people that's closer and closer to extinction. In the face of djinn and not being chosen by the light,  not being chosen by his people,  rejection, and the threat of rebellion from Octavius; abandonment of his children he loved so dearly,Lagi felt as if he sinned past the point of no return.

All for this power, he made it this far with this power, he was able to protect what was important to him with this power.

And yet, he cannot move?!!!

"It can't be the end. I .....don't believe in miracles spontaneously, it doesn't come in a prayer. There is only one reason why I chose such a power. Some people......can't wait for miracles. They can't wait that long.... "

The one thing that black rukh had over white rukh was what it represented.  It pushed against the tied, it struggled against fate, regardless of what it was. In Lagi's case, he wanted to struggle against the fate of what was considered as unreasonable.  Was he only meant to follow a script, serve as he should, and die in the way that was written for him?  Was he meant to be a statue? Trapped in his own body with the inability to move? Did he see himself as a man who went back on his word to his closest allies?

"Black rukh.....is humanity... it's a power that gives us a chance to change. it can be seen as evil, fine! But in times like this.....i...raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaugh!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Lagi continued to scream internally inside of his head, calling upon and wishing in his heart to whatever energy he had left, calling upon the power of darkness and the dark metal vessel he commanded over. With the black butterflies that started to swarm around him, it would work wonders for Lagi as he used them to power his next spell. Inside his mind, he still had a voice. He still had a chance and wasn't going to let himself be an easy kill for this amateur that took the easy way out.

"I can't wait for a miracle to happen!!! I'll pull it out of the heavens if I have to, I need more power!!!! I HAVE TO WIN!!!"

"Chernobyl Aura!!!"

Lagi concentrated Hazard magic all around his body as he said the spell in his head before a green and black aura solidified around his entire being. Once that occurred, the black butterflies powered the armor, even more, increasing the layer of the armor to A-tier.  With the Chernobyl Aura and scaling it one time, it was an A+B hazard magic armor that naturally had the A-Tier prowess due to the increase of power due to using the dark rukh energy. However, Lagi knew that he couldn't hold it for long, he had to make his move now.

He started by targeting the rest of Alcides's arms, or at least three of them, snapping his fingers with his left hand while saying the spell in his head.

"Cero Bomb!"

Lagi Supercharged the radiation  of the air around Alcides's arms and created a 25-meter spread of 3 simultaneous explosions.  it first appeared as three green balls that were one meter in size, but went off as fireworks immediately around the neck, back, and waist size of Alcides. Each explosion was geared to do A-tier ability damage, as well as C tier ability damage due to the hazard magic passive.  The radius specified was to destroy the arms and free the others. Or at the very least, destroy a few of the arms so that they would have to regenerate again.  Even if it also managed to hurt Alcides due to the wide range, Lagi would take that. Due to the fact that Lagi was free to supercharge the existing tradition in anything with a 40-meter radius of himself, he positioned the explosions to engulf Alcides but stationed in a section of the field where the 25-meter explosion happened to the back of Alcides and didn't harm anyone else.

But Lagi wasn't finished, he was going to put everything on the line to finish off this mighty foe.  Most of all, this was a distraction for Lagi to act.

"Hazard Claw!!"

He said the name of his ability in his mind as he prepared to risk it all.

Using Hazard claw and scaling it to it's maximum potential, he both tensed up his right arm and wiggled out his wrist to prepare to use whiplash spear as he flew in the direction of Alcides at A-Tier flight speeds to cover the appropriate distance. However, Lagi didn't need to get  that close at all. With the combination of Whiplash Spear and Hazard Claw,
Lagi would launch a  barrage of basic attacks in a single instance up to 10 meters away, aimed straight for midsection of Alcides.  With the speed that the attack, had, it would only look like Lagi moved his arm once, dealing 8 sets of A+A hazard magic ability damage on alcides since he was using his beast arm that served as his equip weapon. But not only that, there was also Lagi's djinn passive that Doxrus has granted to him, the reach of malice. With every basic attack, Lagi extended it up to 20 meters, by projecting out the image of a claw after attacking, sending forth the hazard magic construct 2m in size forward to apply the damage of the attack equal to the equip. That was an additional 8 A-Tier ability damage of hazard magic. But not only that, each bit of damage had the Hazard magic passive and if that radius was Alcides's wound because he got hit, that was additional C-tier ability damage per hit due to the nature of the magic.

This kind of attack was made to kill a god, and Lagi was using all of his reserves to do so. And if he succeeded, that was his miracle that he willed into existence. He wanted Solomon's magi to witness it himself. A person wielding the power of dark rukh and a dark metal vessel, was the image of a miracle in this fight.

Spoiler:

Damage Calculation and interaction
Spoiler:

Salatis
Spoiler:

Magoi 170/400
Stamina: 309/430


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Lagi's Vault

Noir Ecryola

Noir Ecryola
Ω-Tier
Ω-Tier

The raven haired girl could feel how her strength was being drained, at this rate she wouldn't be able to protect the statue, defend herself from the incoming attacks and… commencing attack to her enemy as well. She knew she got to choose, but she had to make a quick glance of the current situation. Trently got Hippo close to him, so perhaps the magician could focus on something else… She would look at the closest enemy from her, Sigurd, the one that Hyperion had been dealing with.

However, the incoming grasp of another hand would come towards her again and she would let go of the statue now. She would lower her flying carpet and try to get away from the hand by using her A-tier speed. As she did that, Noir would shorten her distance to Sigurd until she was 20 meters away from him and point her wand towards her enemy to cast her Batteri Nocivi. As she scaled it 3 more times, she would send a total of 4 magoi shards, each capable of dealing B-tier damage (due to the strength being drained 1 tier). This shard would be so small, capable of invading an enemy’s body to destroy their immunity system.

Haku who was nearby would try to get closer until he was 20 meters from Sigurd. He would hear Noir giving him a verbal command, before producing a cone shaped heatwave although because he scaled it once, it would get an additional 5 meters range and would be able to travel 20 meters away, reaching Sigurd. Not only that, the beast would sustain it 1 time and gave it 1 more scaling as it would be able to reach Sigurd

Magoi: 250/540
Stamina: 72.5/220

Skills:


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Trently

Trently
A-Tier
A-Tier

Eyes of a dark blue set on his foe, he was focused ever so intensely on his prey. No matter what, Trently could not allow his enemy to harm innocent lives on the wall. It was his valiant heart in which drove him forward. It was like rolling clouds of gray washed over his eyes, as blue radiated across. With his feet, he gripped the floor having seen his prey escape his clutches. Teeth clenched, Trently knew his last effort to slay his raging opponent. Trently were to roar out to the dark skies, invigorated. Bolts of lightning were set off within his heart. It rumbled his very core and being.

Trently: "Goraaaaa! I will fucking slay you!"

With haste as he cried out, Trently poured magoi into his katana, and slashed in the direction of the fleeing female. What ensued after is his last effort in being able to finish this Hippolyta person. Trently performed Kaze Odoroki on his opponent. It formed right in front of her path of sprinting, and suddenly, blew on her, trying to throw her up into the air and lose her momentum. It dealt a lethal B-Tier damage to her but Trently continued on with his barrage. With one more slash, Trently conjured another Kaze Odoroki sustaining it to then blow her suddenly down onto the ground with a heavy gale as she had flown up. However, his barrage of last attacks were to take a toll on him. Trently could feel the effects of his other enemies and what seemed to be a Djinn user. It was an unbelievably rigorous challenge, one in which Trently was placing all his very effort into. It was his most taxing battle ever.

Trently: "I will continue fighting.. with all I have!"

While the magical grasp of the Djinn user tried to ensnare Trently, he were to hurl down his titanium arm onto the ground beside him to try and escape the magic using his A-Tier strength of his arm. It would not be ensnaring Trently right here! Trently would smile, as his eyes bled and his vision began to become blurry. Streams of blood fled his eyes, painting the ground red. It was his iron will and desire for others to not be harmed which caused him to go as hard as he did. Trently just hoped his efforts would not be left in vain. It was only one other moment in his entire life where he had gone so hard he had begun bleeding from his very eyes. It had been immediately after finishing his training of his razor magic katana.

Magoi: 20

Stamina: 205

Ability Used:


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Shishi

Shishi
Ω-Tier
Ω-Tier

His body felt heavy even from the bare minimal contact. Despite having healed his body, alleviated from the pain through holy magic. He could barely support his weight on his own two feet. Just the mere touch of the hand seemed to sap his strength.

His target now long gone. Hippo and Sigurd being chased down by his allies while someone still stood against Alcides. He would have to wait for some of his strength to return but fortunately his cicadas and spider could still act on his behalf. Now with Alcides being the closest, his Slime Spider construct would crawl at A-tier speeds and dig its fangs into Alcides foot, for an A tier basic attackwhile the dragon creature made of his flint cicadas, sparking by each flap of the cicadas wings like a moving constellation, would fly at A-tier speed for Alcides head for a second A-tier basic attack.

"BLOCK!" Manakas voice would come from the origami caller and Eight would take her advice with a near instictive use of his Diving Bell, sustaining the ability twice for a second layer to completely block out the hand of strength coming against him.

Magoi:145
(Refunding 40 from last post, and using 30)
Sustained Diving Bell twice for 2 layers of B-Tier defense
Sustaining Origami Caller


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Jiryu

Jiryu
A-Tier
A-Tier

Jiryu felt like he only had a split second to react, all of their attacks had managed to do was increase the power of the Dark King. He wished to break them, he was proud of his new strength. In his haughtiness, he would try to break Jiryu, to break them all. Despair crept in like a storm cloud, yet he needed to keep hope. He needed to keep brave in order to protect them, to help guide these kings and this world along a better path. What was the point of such brutality, if they only knew a show of strength that's what he'd do. He would have to play at their own game. First, he would call the sand, to protect them from his strength's outcry.

"Suara Arazim!" As a great dome of sand would form around them in a 40m diameter it would absorb the shock, scaled with an additional layer to protect. But his words would not end there, from the sand before him, he would clash the next attack, empowering it to meet the King Candidates force. Arumar Arga Arjudan! Rinin Aruqa! Arumar Arga Arjudan! Rinin Aruqa! Arumar Arga Arjudan! Rinin Aruqa! Arumar Arga Arjudan! Rinin Aruqa! Arumar Arga Arjudan! Rinin Aruqa! Arumar Arga Arjudan! Rinin Aruqa! Arumar Arga Arjudan! Rinin Aruqa! Arumar Arga Arjudan! Rinin Aruqa! Arumar Arga Arjudan! Rinin Aruqa! Arumar Arga Arjudan! Rinin Aruqa! Arumar Arga Arjudan! Rinin Aruqa!" The Magician would cast twirling his pipe, chanting like a song.

As the great sand golem would rise its strikes would clash meeting the Dark King Candidate. Yet it would pursue further. With 10 Casts of each spell, he would have this new guardian beat him into submission, in a battle of colossus the magi would drain himself, in a last-ditch effort to beat down this dark king as he threatened the lives of those around.

He would look at those shrouded in the dark rukh, wondering about their intentions and involvement. Jiryu was kind, he believed in change, so he would speak out to those before him. "Kneel down, I attempt to end this and save all of thee, I cannot promise to endorse your actions, but please you see how the dark madness compels thee, I beg of you to change your path before depravity's teeth grips you. However, until that choice, all behind my power are under my protection!'

Dm notes: Created Sand dome scaled with another wall to account for weakening of incoming attacks. Then created The Sand Fury Guardian from it, empowered with resonating fist in order to deal with the dark djinns passive, each spell scaled 10 times draining Jiryu in the attempt to make a mega spell.

Jiryu is also acknowledging that if anyone is standing with dark rukh or dmvs after this he may have to treat them as enemies. He is an honest person who based on everything I've seen in his creation does believe in redemption.

Magoi: 70/780 Magoi 330 Magoi Spent

Spells used:

Solomon's Proxy

Solomon's Proxy
Ω-Tier
Ω-Tier

Beowulf - Dead
Sigurd - C tier Wounds to Head and 11/16 Armour Limit Left
Hippo - B Tier Damage Sustained
Alcides - A+B tier Damage Sustained (Two A tier’s from Lagi both receive reduced tier)

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The eyes of mere-mortals would not be aware of the sudden surge of energy within the rukh, The Contractor had seen what was needed and done what was needed. You didn’t need to “win” the fight to fulfill your objective and needless mass slaughter would not help spread depravity, fear and terror among the people.
The magicians on the walls and those that could hear and see that huge sounds of battle and those mere soldiers that watched from afar would never forget these memories, some would be willed by the power that they saw before them as it ate at their minds and turned them to depravity, some would find hope as expected and others would take their lives.

With a tiny movement of their pinky finger, The contractor sent their influence through the rukh. A target blessing to Lagi, the Contractor had no need for a spreader of Depravity to fall as of yet and a Djinn, they could always pass along as the willed the two remaining householders to make their escape so that the contractor could make use of the survivors at a later date.

In action, the contractor gave the battle-raged djinn a final burst of power. The contractor had already predicted that its vessel would be slain and one last scene of terror would be all the better. Willing the Djinn to speak beyond that of many Dark Djinn, The Contractor let it spread some real fun…



Lagi would find his strength surged as he found himself capable of breaking the bonds that held him in place from the Dark Djinn that assaulted him. The Dark Rukh giving his muscles greater strength and fortitude that he’d ever had power, the surge was almost… addicting far more so than the numerous drugs Lagi had created and took to improve his combat capabilities.

Lagi became free to call upon his Djinn to say his spellwords and perform the movements required, surges of energy were unleashed, Lagi’s bombardment of attacks would destroy the matter that has Alcides as his ravaging attacks of claws and bomb shredded, the remnants of the human form to mere globs of flesh, bone and blood that scattered himself and the floor. Hyperion’s creatures would be sundered themselves by the radiation emitted by Lagi that would have sundered his own allies apart if they had been within its range.

This bombardment of attacks which decayed even the Magi’s summon that also assailed the Dark Djinn Wielder would launch many of its attacks as it was eaten away by the radiation that expired from Lagi’s form but it was enough that the hands that the Djinn had remaining would be prevented from providing any protection against these attacks.

To Lagi after the enraged bombardment of attacks he performed for a mere moment it felt like it was all over. The rukh poured as for the first time, Lagi would be able to look the true djinn in the “eye”, the towering mass of rukh was visible as it stared down into him…

Meanwhile, the others continued the battle with the householders. Trently made a grave error, bringing his metal arm to clash the djinn’s grasp as its stripped his remaining strength from him. His body grew weak from fatigue and brought the man to his knees before he could even reach Hippo. His strength  unable to raise his weapon. As he attempted to cut her down with all the range in his heart was nothing to allow him to accurately strike at her. His aim off due to his own WEAKNESS, his own lack of strength against the WILL OF THE DARK DJINN.

Trently would not be aware that Hippo had been ordered to withdraw, willed through her vessel as she made her escape. If she had gone for the kill, what would Trently have been able to do after he had caused himself to be drained of the strength in his body… Nothing he would have been like a newborn baby.

Hippo would make use of her djinn blessed abilities to escape from the battlefield as the sky once again darkened as terror would once again descend onto the battlefield with a final roar, she would be brought into shadow’s embrace intentionally as she still had use to the contractor. Her Wrecking Step allowed her to make continuous advances as she disappeared in a cloud of earth and dust.



Sigurd would be bombarded by attacks from Noir, her seeking bolts bury home into Sigurd’s armour which to his blessing was the only reason the Man even survived the attacks which would have turned himself to a shrivelled husk should he not have had a scattering of remaining charges from his vessel. This of course did not spare him from the Burning Roar of Noir’s Beast as he began to become a Human Missile as he too made his escape from the battlefield, heading away from the fight and the wall. To be taken into the contractors’ embrace.

His flesh burned and blistered badly but the man would be able to escape with embers of life still within him, for the contractor as long as he still breathed Sigurd would at least have a use…



The Djinn towered over Lagi hunching itself over him as the mass of strength that it emitted was like being weighed down by numerous times his own body weight. The djinn did not have a semi-human form like that of the white rukh djinn but rather this massive form had what appeared to be one eye, no mouth and its body almost seemed to be made up of only arms.

Its words would vibrate through Lagi’s body and while it was so loud for Lagi for the others if they lacked any improved senses to hear its “words” would not hear what it said.

“Struggle… Pretend… You are Free, You are but a mere child with no understanding of the truth, You are Always Ours, Nephew”

A hand would reach out to touch Lagi but would not as the Djinn crossed numerous arms as it dissipated. One Last Heracleus Tragedy would mass it would provide the cover to allow the householders to escape with their lives and their usefulness.
The arms would pick their targets, only Lagi would be spared assault by the attack. Minions within the radius such as Haku and surviving summons would each find an arm seeking out their prey as it used this one last surge of Black Rukh as a major distraction to the eyes of the Magi and the Magician.

The Contractor carried no expression from afar, their job here was done and things progressed as planned...


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Congratulations All, You have one last Tragedy to survive but all enemies have withdrawn from the field - For the Magicians/Magi if you focus on that and not the fact you could have seen the Djinn Presence and the Tragedy now seeking you and your friends feel free to mention effectively seeing a pulse of Black Rukh that shrouds the surviving householders.

Sigurd survives with C tier Health remaining
Hippo Survives because Trently took another stack of strength drain and basically put himself on the floor. Trently is fortunate that Hippo doesn't take the opportunity to kill him. Something that an experienced fighter would be surprised about as he was a sitting duck.

Shishi

Shishi
Ω-Tier
Ω-Tier

Manaka was unable to see the massive arms going down, but she could see the horror in the eyes of the magicians. There was so much magic that she could see and even feel a pulse of magic reach from the battlefield to the wall. She could see the people around her, starting to fall apart. "HEY, FOCUS. TWO OF THEM ARE GETTING FREE." Using her pheromonal trait to interrupt their sense of despair before it took root. She would be so distracted that she wouldn't be able to get word from the nearby magicians, let alone get on the Origami caller to warn Hyperion.

Hyperion would look to Sigurd, who would escape from Noir scathed, while Hippo would leave Trently without killing him at his weakest point. Lagi having faced off against Alcides and with Jiryu's help they seemed to be able to take him out once and for all.

However, Hyperion would be knocked to his sense with a final attack, that would wipe away the two layers of his Diving Bell, that he had up just in case for any shenanigans. He would be knocked back into the ground from the sheer force of the attack, but as the dust settled he wouldn't see any more enemies. Seeking to unite with Jynx and Noir in the aftermath, and calling to Manaka on his origami caller to see how the wall was doing.


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Lagi

Lagi
Ω-Tier
Ω-Tier

Overwhelming power was something that Lagi was able to show in regards to Alcides. It was a shame for him, due to the fact that it was quite possible that Lagi could have gotten some more information out of the man. However, the strangest thing happened as a result of Lagi's success in vanquishing his foe, the djinn still remained. He actually couldn't comprehend something like this happening for the dmv of all things, figuring that only he had a unique dmv that came directly from a being of great power and not randomly manufactured. So with his shock, Lagi pretty much froze, as he heard the voice of the creature.

He knew better than to push his luck, being controlled by a human was one thing, but the djinn itself was not to be trifled with. So once he heard the djinn spoke, he listened. When the attack happened, Lagi did nothing, deactivating his djinn as he felt rather fatigued using up all of that energy.

"I can't....move right now... I took in too much.......save yourselves!"


He had even more questions than ever before, and the person who he,d the answers that he sought was someone he didn't know how he could trust. But after showing such dark power, he felt that the magi would try to eliminate him at some time in his weakened state. Why not? He was using a power that was nothing like what solomon have promised others, even if he saved plenty of people by killing his foe.

"What is....the real truth?"

He wasn't being attacked anyway.


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Lagi's Vault

Noir Ecryola

Noir Ecryola
Ω-Tier
Ω-Tier

Was it over? Noir would ask herself as she panted, it was a lot of exercise to cast and power up spells at the same time. Thankfully she still had the strength to stand although she was surprised that Sigurd survived the attacks. The magician gritted her teeth, annoyed, upset at herself. Did she underestimate her enemy? She knew she could've done some more damage but she stopped, she thought those spells were enough. But it wasn't... and now he escaped, with black rukh shrouding them, as if it was helping him to escape.

The golden eyed girl didn't even have the chance to do anything, to pull Sigurd back to fight her, to at least command Haku to attack the enemy. She was tired and her heavy panting was drowning her voice deep into her dry throat.

Haku who noticed his master condition would run towards her, without noticing the arm following him. Luckily, the magician still had her borg and the magic barrier would defend both her and her companion from the arm.


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Trently

Trently
A-Tier
A-Tier

It was pathetic, and so very utterly heart wrenching. Trently whom had come such a long way had felt defeated, was now his end? Having warded off his attack coming for him, Trently were to be drained of all of his strength. It may have been his most saddening hour, but within his heart, young Trently knew he fought with every fiber of his being for what he loved. Rivers of blood from his eyes painted his cheeks red as he now lied on what felt like his death bed, an earthen cradle which was the very ground bellow him. If this was how he went out, he would not be very angry. It was doing what he loved doing, protecting the innocent and fighting for a great justice. Yet, still, the infant King Vessel sought to do more, to achieve more, to pursue his ambitions further, to voyage onward into his sea of dreams and realize more in the magic world he was birthed into.

Trently were to remember his friends and family all along his path here. How would people remember him? It would only be a matter of seconds until an enemy gripped Trently and crushed him he felt. Trently however was greatly lucky. Unbeknownst to him, he was spared by his foe. Why? Perhaps fate had just unwind in his favor. Though, something else were to seek in crushing downed Trently. It was a sinister magic of Alcides, Dark King of Strength and Power. Truly overwhelming, Trently said to himself in his head. It was a frightening battle.

Trently: "I must... attain such Extreme Magic..! Horaaaaaaa!"

Instead of preparing and saying his last words, Trently were to be hypnotized by spells of such caliber and become invigorated. If he could scream, he were to cry out once more with zeal and fervor. If he were to die here, he were to die as a dreamer and hero. Yet, he wished to continue on, to see his journey through!

Trently: "I... want to see my journey as Trently.. continue on..! I accept my fate, no matter how my fate unwinds however! I face you head on, fate!"


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Jiryu

Jiryu
A-Tier
A-Tier

As a million moments would pass by in only a couple of seconds the world would stand still in Jiryu's eyes. The world crept on ever so slowly, the moment but a caterpillar edging on the leaf of fate. He had already done so much, but maybe it was his duty. The magi had openly invited aid for the nation, with no true understanding of what they were to face. Time agonizingly moved, as darkness began to shroud and blackened hands once again began to descend from the sky. It stunned him, he had nearly emptied his reserves in order to finish him off, but with no power to drain, he just needed one clean punch to protect him, and the lone Trently on the ground.

He would speak to the rukh, urging it to command and move his statue once more. BHe would sustain this sand guardian along with its' resonating fist. With a deep inhale, his pipe would break his lips as his words would shatter the silence of his own mind. Arumar Arga Arjudan! Rinin Aruqa!

He would urge the great golem forward, no longer able to even sustain his flight as it's charged fist would swing. Using the construct's massive size and the damage of the two spells he hoped to intercept the oncoming blow. On the chance, it somehow was not enough he just so happened to drift towards the king candidate as his spelled lowered. He would garner close, hoping to shield what he could with his borg in order to keep them both alive.

Dm notes: Sustained golem and resonating fist, Jiryu needs to land so he doesn't pass out, gonna have him land near trent so that just incase I missed or misinterpreted the attack angle that enough damage is mitigated that they should both live.

Magoi: 30

Spells used:

Solomon's Proxy

Solomon's Proxy
Ω-Tier
Ω-Tier

The hands of rukh descended as they weaved from the sky like tendrils reaching for the earth. As the group did various actions to survive or to fall into other arguably catatonic states.

The Magi and the Magician were of course the most protected of the group as they sheltered a pet or companion within their already might borg's. The tendril like hands wrapping themselves around their borgs as they used them as shelter.

The had drawn the ire of two hands due to their actions but these two were strong unlike a few of their companions. The fingers wrapping themselves around the borgs as they attempted to gain purchase of the surface.
Before long, the shadowy fingers began digging into the borgs pushing back the surface to make handholds as cracks began to form across its surface.

It was honestly very much fortunate for the two of them that they had only sheltered one individual within their borg. The borgs had been shattered and they had been left defenceless as shards of rukh fell to the ground as the shaded hands began to dissipate.

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Hyperion however was not so fortunate, though he would survive it would be quite the experience as his diving bell shattered and he was pounded into the floor. He had got away with his survival by the skin of his teeth, had the hands had enough remaining magoi to pull him into the sky, he would have likely had a few problems of falling immediately to the earth and becoming nothing but paste.
However, he had instead survived with just friction burns and a mouth full of dirt.

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The dark king that fought alongside them however would get to watch the show. It was obvious to the magicians that he was not affected after all no tendrils of rukh descended to him.
Why had he been left unscathed, had it actually been the dark candidate that unleashed the attack against them and attempted to eliminate them ?

Who could know......


The contractors work was done for now, the slow stain of depravity would continue to go and they still had assets to cultivate into the blooms that they could become.
All walked the path of "fate" one way or another be they light or dark, black or white. There was no escape....

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