POV:Noah
30 mins ago
Noah kept shooting arrows at the swordsman with the fox mask. Pulling an arrow from his storage ring he infused said arrow with the element he had the greatest affinity with.
Light. the swordsman charged him, ready to block or dodge whatever was thrown. "What's this?" Seeing what appeared to be an arrow made of light, he opted to dodge. "That's not hitting me"
He began to infuse mana into his feet, his body a blur as he darted through the battlefield, approaching fast. Noah began thinking in his mind. 'No matter how fast he is, if i nail him with this arrow, he's done.'
but the temperature got a lot hotter. The fire mage had her staff pointed at him, a concentrated ball of heat about to blast in his direction. "SHIT!"
"It is looking quite shitty on your end isn't it?"
The pretty mage said, chuckling. The fireball was getting more concentrated so that she could sent a pinpoint beam of fire through his body. The magic circle behind the fireball grew brighter.
as she was about to send a blast of heat his way, a man with no shirt on and a good physique dashed towards her punching her in the face, removing her focus and causing her spell to mess up, blowing up the area around her.
'Holy..that takes her off my back for now.'
Noah lost focus for a moment and now the swordsman was close. His sword to his side drawn back, ready to cleave Noah in half.
Taken aback, Noah isn't left much choice but to fire when the assailant was just a few feet away. The moment the arrow left the bow a shockwave exploded from it. trying to dodge the arrow, the man leaned to the left only for the arrow to burst into a blaze of light, hitting him in the face and making him roll to the side.
"SONOFA BITCH!!!"
The man said, his mask shattered. He had ginger hair and a giant scar going across his face. A grizzled man in his late twenties. Noah already had more arrows prepared. Launching one at him.
"AGGHHH" the arrow lodged in his shoulder, but he seemed not to care as he looked in Noah's direction. Noah had changed positions after that arrow had blown up in his face.
Because as the man was wiping his face it had confirmed his suspicions. The man was temporarily blinded. Noah dashed to the left after the arrow hit and now his enemy was heading in that direction fueled by knowledge and blind rage.
he quickly closed distance this time, swinging his sword wildly cutting Noah across the chest, causing him to gasp in pain. 'Shit, how is he still coming?' The swordsman licked his blade as he chased Noah down.
"NOT SSO FUHN NOW THAT IM SO CLOSE HUH?" The man had a wicked grin that went from ear to ear. His words slurred, he refused to allow tiredness to take him out.
Noah dashed backwards and to the sides, trying to shake him. Unfortunately the man was a keen listener, moving faster than even him.
"COME ON MAKE THIS INTERESTING FOR ME!!!!" at this point the swordsman has chased him out from where the long range fighters were to the actual battlefield.
Noah had decided to bring him here to hopefully drown out his own sounds with the battles of other people and maybe have them weaken him as well.
But the moment the swordsman got there he attacked wildly. a soldier of the demon king was fighting a average soldier who was drafted. Noah jumped over them, the swordsman, not too far behind, cleaved them both in half horizontally. Barreling through their bodies to get to him.
Now he was covered in blood. , Noah shot some more arrows into him. He deflected one and let the others sink into his chest without care. Dashing faster, he was determined to strike this time.
Using his injured hand, the swordsman put a knife in his mouth and charged, faster than Noah could react at the moment. Plunging his sword into Noah, the man laughed maniacally, trying his hardest to keep the knife in his mouth.
"FUCK" summoning an arrow from his storage ring, Noah, with blood spilling from his mouth, tried to stab the man with it only for him to block it with his mouth shoulder, and stab his wrist with the knife in his mouth.
Noah couldn't even see straight. His vision blurred. He was seeing two versions of this evil man, grinning as he destroyed his wrist.
"MOVE!!!!!" Noah put all of his strength into a punch that knocked the knife from his mouth as well as a few teeth.
As he was panting, the man got up. He didn't seem disturbed at all.
"I'm sure I won't make it out alive, but I'm dragging you to hell so I can kill you once more"
A sudden feeling of dread crept into Noah's mind. He couldn't dare think it, but he may lose his life on this battlefield, never to be remembered.looking at this devil, Noah could only ask himself 'Am I going to die?"