Zareth, accompanied by seven powerful demon kings, made their way to the Abyssal Sanctum with the intention of capturing Nytri. The demon kings with Zareth are named Valtorus, Malvagor, Nethrax, Gorgomor, Azurath, Ebonvar, and Belzorath, and they are all notorious for their strength and cruelty.
They reach the entrance of the Abyssal Sanctum, Zareth orders. "Set up the divine artefact and activate the barrier. 24 hours is more than enough for me to catch her, no one can leave this barrier as long as its active."
Belzorath place a medallion before the dungeon, a barrier is created surrounding the dungeon from the first floor to the last floor. No one should be able to exit this barrier...…Azurians kept teleporting in and out without knowing such a barrier has been placed, the Azurites use the Azurian skills so none knew.
Zareth takes a deep breath looking at the barrier, "Now, now of her tricks can save her. Let's go." He walks ahead with his demon kings following him. If Nytri had agreed before she'd only be a demon king or leader of demon kings at best.
The waltz into the dungeon with their heads held high, chests puffed out and victory plastered on their faces. If arrogance had a face, it'd be them.
Zareth glances at the demons behind him, "By now I'm certain Nytri has noticed the barrier and is trying to escape. Don't let any of her slip pass you."
Nytri's detection skill only picks up threats capable of dealing at least 0.1HP damage, she still can't detect him.
Valtorus, the largest and most imposing of the demon kings, snorts replying, "Don't worry, lord Zareth. We'll capture her without breaking a sweat. She's just a child compared to us."
Zareth, the God of War, strides confidently through the entrance of the Abyssal Sanctum, flanked by seven demonkings, including Belzorath. They are determined to succeed, despite not underestimating their target. The cross 50 floors in a few minutes, few monsters due to the incident last time.
Zareth feels the need to remind them again to keep them on their toes, "Remember, we're here for Nytri," Zareth says to the demonkings, they walked down the dark corridor. "We can't let her escape."
Belzorath nods, his eyes narrowed. "Don't worry, Lord Zareth. We won't let her get away." The demonkings are all dressed in their armor, their weapons at the ready. They had prepared for this mission for days, and they are confident that they could take down Nytri and any allies who might be with her.
They approach the 110th floor of the dungeon, Zareth raises his hand. Another barrier of red light appears around them then covers the floors below them.
"Excellent," Zareth said, surveying the second barrier. "This will let me know wherever she is and traps her more." He laughs maniacally under his breath thinking about his genius plan. "It is odd she hasn't made any attempts to flee, maybe she must not know I'm here. Hahahahahaha!"
The others nod in agreement as their boss laughs, they continue to make their way through the dungeon, unaware of the 'ass-whooping' awaiting them.
Although Nytri isn't aware of Zareth's presence, the Azurites could sense him. They informed the Azurians who decide to capture Zareth on the 40th floor, so what happened? The Azurians did spring a trap but….. their detection skill missed Zareth. They missed him a second time on the 90th floor also.
Nytri on the other hand is drooling on a bed, fortunately her energy storage hair is destroying the bed. The Azurians gathered Azurites this time to form the ambush on the 122nd floor, the Azurites notified them about Zareth. Just before they sprung the ambush, Nytri told them to let Zareth pass. She felt energy flow being blocked in her sleep, she woke up and noticed the 2nd barrier made to trap her because of the red color. She totally missed the first barrier.
Zareth and his crew reach the 128th floor and just like last time, Nytri is waiting at the entrance. Zareth grins and laughs maniacally, "Ahhahahahaha. Looks like you didn't try to run this time, have you decided to-" He notices the town behind Nytri, this surprises him a lot because no monsters are on this floor.
Zareth focuses back on Nytri, "Surrender now and I might just make your life easy and not go through our last date. Hahahahahahaha!"
Nytri doesn't reply, she tilts her head looking at Zareth. Then she makes a surprised look, her shoulders droop as if disappointed.
Belzorath is on high alert, he notices Nytri expressions and grins. "Looks like you already know there's no way for you to win. You should really consider lord Zareth's offer, many have tried to become his partner but failed. You have a chance to stand beside a god!" The demonkings snicker at Nytri and Zareth's head inflates.
Nytri's eye flicker, she glances at the Azurians hanging on the ceilings watching the show. The idiots can't even sense the thick solid bloodlust falling from the ceiling. The Azurites have snacks for the show.
Nytri glances at Belzorath, "I see you're still as ugly as ever." She looks at Zareth, "The god of uglies huh." Nytri notices their facial expression twitch, "Oh, I never thought you cared about beauty." She mumbles under her breath, "I know I don't."
Zareth's joyous expression turns into a scowl at Nytri's insults, "You still refuse to surrender? If that's how you want it then I'll make sure to break you again and again and again. I'll make you beg for mercy." Nytri makes an annoyed look.
Zareth lounges at Nytri, time slows down until Zareth and everything on earth comes to a complete stop. Some Azurians are able to move in this state, Nytri takes up a tissue and blows her nose. She picked up an irritating smell earlier. Nytri hasn't activated a skill, no skill can increase her speed because of her rank as Calamity. So, what did she do? Nytri is actually moving according to her normal speed in the realm of monsters, she just decided to move normal and they slowed down.
Nytri folds her arms in thought, "Big bro said it's rude to look at people like that but...this guys is fair game. APPRAISAL."
[INFORMATION MAGIC DISPLAY LEVEL 10
Name: Zareth Flotay
Race: Human
Title: god of war
Rank: Elder god
Level: 153
Base Stats:
- Strength: 1,180,000
- Dexterity: 1,450,00
- Endurance: 900,000
- Intelligence: 995,000
- Wisdom: 1,750,000
- Charisma: 1,651,100
- Luck: -412
Skills:
- War Maester: Level 8
- Demonic Manifestation: Level 6
- Immortal Leadership: Level 4
- Body Strengthening: Level 6
- Divinity Unleashed: Level 8
- Dark Magic: Level 7
- Demonic Aura: Level 7
- War God's Roar: Level 8
- Demonic Sword Technique: Level 6
- Demonic Shield Techniques: Level 6
- Flight: Level 5
- Dark Step: Level 4
- Crown World: Level 6
Equipment:
- Demonic Sword of War: Divine Grade
- Demonic Armor of War: Divine Grade
- War God's Shield: Level 6
- War God's Helm: Level 5
Nytri: This guy is as weak as f- *Interrupted*
Wisdom: He's a mere elder god, he does have 3 Ultimate skills (Level 8)
Nytri: Ahaa! So you are watching!.....Hey! Don't ignore me! Grrrrr
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Nytri grits her teeth, her thoughts. "That Talent, Wisdom is starting to get on my nerves." She looks at Zareth, "Maybe being in my berserk from will fit this situation. BERSERK." A red aura covers Nytri, she begins to grow to the size of Azurians, 2.9meters. Azurians really are Nytris in berserk mode.
Time starts to move 'normally', Zareth lands and throws a punch hitting Nytri's stomach. Her new height surprises him, but what shocks him more is how she didn't flinch. Zareth sees the necklace around Nytri's neck.
"Fancy toy," Zareth speaks, "How long can it protect you." He punches Nytri's stomach multiple times, he couldn't reach her face so her attacks her body.
Nytri yawns, "Flies keep entering my home, I should find a way to keep them out." Nytri looks at Zareth, "Is that all you've got?"
Zareth, annoyed by her nonchalance, gathers energy in his fist for a powerful punch. "DIVINITY UNLEASHED!" his fist crash into Nytri's ribs *CRACK CRACK* Nytri looks around for the source of the cracking sound, she looks down and sees Zareth's hand. His hand is broken with blood flowing from his hand.
"AAARRRRGGHHHH!" he grabs his hand in pain. This shocks the demonkings, their smirks are gone now.
Nytri bends down whispering in Zareth's ear, "Now, about our last date. How did you treat me?" Nytri's symbolic eyes glows with an ominous feeling. Nytri's thoughts, "RUNE MASTERY > IMMORTALITY RUNE. Make Zareth Immortal" A powerful rune appears on Zareth's chest. Nytri makes a fist and pulls it back, Zareth can already feel his bones breaking even before the punch is made. Can he stand the unrestrained punch of a Calamity? The Azurians smirk, they spread a barrier around the 128th floor and teleport all the Azurites and those not Calamities out of the place.
Zareth vision dims, his eyes focus on only Nytri's punch coming straight for his face. His nose already starts to bleed with his skin peeling off even before Nytri moves her fist.
Nytri finally moves, she throws the punch which Zareth didn't even know when he got hit *BOOOOM* a gust of wind blows the demonkings behind Zareth over the platforms into the giant shallow hole below. Zareth is blown into the walls of the entrance making it crumble.
The demonkings start to bleed, their lungs exploded from being in the path of the punch but they have also been made immortal.
Ebonvar breathes heavily trying to gasp for air, her lung regenerate without her energy. she moves around and notice she's on flesh. She look down and fear fills her heart, "The Undead?" Undead created and evolved by Nytri are under the platforms and the demonkings fell right on them.
*WHIP* the demonkings are thrown onto the platforms though one specific demonking has a blackeye. Ahh Belzorath, it seems Nytri's undead had a bone to pick with him. The demonkings notice they're on the central platform surrounded by Azurians...…
At the entrance of the floor, Nytri walks to Zareth's crash site. "Come on Zareth, at least do a better job running around like I did." The rocks on top of Zareth starts to float up revealing Zareth, he floats before Nytri unconscious. Nytri grabs his hair, "Who said you can lose consciousness without my permission?" Lightening passes from Nytri's hand to Zareth's head snapping him out of it.
[NOTICE: FEAR has been instilled. TERROR can be activated or other KIN CONTROL > FEAR subskills can be used]
Zareth looks at Nytri with horror while coughing blood, "W…W…What are you?"
Nytri tilts her head, "Asking a dumb question? I'll answer. My name is Nytri Alcore my friends call me Nytri and others call me…" Nytri whispers in his ears, "NIGHTMARE." Chills of chills go down Zareth's back at her name and title. Nytri's thought, "It's quite fun toying with him, saying my title boosted the fear in him. Sweet."
Nytri points her hands to Zareth's right lung like a blade, ARMORED SHELL covers her hand making a drill. *WHIIIIII* the drill rotates as she slowly moves closer to Zareth.
"WAIT! PLEASE STOP!" Zareth begs.
Nytri has an exasperated look, "Hey man, I wasn't a cry baby the last time. So man up." Tears gather on Zareth's eyes and Nytri thrusts her hand forward.
*WHIIIII SPLAT SPLAT SPLAT* "ARRRGHHHHHH!!!!" Zareth screams as his blood splatters around him but Nytri is still clean. She drills a hole right through his chest yet Zareth can't die. Nytri sends EP into the ground making a pillar behind her, she turns around and uses her full strength again to throw Zareth to the pillar. *BOOOOOOM* it caves in as his blood covers a side of the pillar.
Nytri claps, "Good job, you did better than me. I flew across the floor when you threw me like that." Nytri raises a finger, space rips above her finger making a black hole. "This hole in space takes you to…..what was it called again? I guess we didn't name it. The place between realms or outer space." She giggles. She moves her finger forward as 5 black holes move to Zareth's arms, legs and chest ripping him apart.
"ARRGGHH!!!" tears of blood stream down his face as his body is ripped apart before him exposing his flesh beneath the skin and even bones.
Nytri appears right beside Zareth touching his throat, "You're too noisy." *CRACK* NO sound comes from Zareth again except the sound of his flesh being ripped apart.