Nameless King

[Kobe Luther

Chronicle: Fourth

Voids: 1]

“Aren’t Undeads assassins? I didn’t expect you to decide to show yourself even before the owner of Azure Lake.” Luar said with a smile on his face while looking at his opponent’s World of Darkness card. 𝙗𝙚𝙙𝙤𝒗𝒆𝒍．𝒄𝙤𝙢

“You would have been right in any other situation, but not now.” Kobe smirked, “As soon as the portal opened I immediately smelled the powerful scent of alcohol, so I knew what was going on here. You guys are just idiots for getting drunk and declaring war on another Void! Ahahahahaha, that’s just ridiculous.”

“I agree.” There was a powerful voice as a massive silhouette emerged from the right portal.

It was a tall man with short black hair and blue eyes. Water dripped from his bare, pumped torso while his rugged scales glistened in the sun. He had an unnaturally wide mouth with long, sharp teeth as though he were a monster.

“Hmm? Scales? Is he a monster? I don’t understand…” Luar muttered with a confused look as he tilted his head.

“No. Look at that.” Wain said as he pointed forward.

Behind the man was a medium-long, thick, scaly tail that swayed slowly from side to side. It reminded Luar of a certain well-known beast.

“A crocodile…?” Luar uttered with a dazed look as he opened the man’s World of Darkness card.

[Veltrug

Chronicle: Fourth

Voids: 1]

“Exactly.” The man smirked as he pulled a huge axe from behind his back, “I am a proud member of one of the Pillars, a Beastfolk! Since there are four of us here, I propose a 2 vs. 2, that would be fair!” Veltug uttered before hitting the ground with his axe.

“I disagree.” Kobe uttered in a serious voice, “We must seize this unique opportunity and divide this Void, so use everything we have!”

“That’s not what real warriors do!” Veltrug exclaimed as he frowned, “We will win either way, but we must do it with honor!”

“Argh… Well, looks like I’ll have to agree with you.” Kobe sighed while shaking his head.

“Huh, great! We should introduce ourselves, my name is Veltrug and this is my friend Kobe!” Velturg exclaimed as he pointed at Kobe.

“We actually already know.” Luar said with a confused look, “We just looked at your names on your cards… just do the same. What’s the point of these ridiculous introductions?”

Velturg’s eyes widened, his mouth wide open as he was shocked at how Luar was imagining this.

“Huh, Veltrug, they may be drunk, but your words were actually comical.” Kobe smirked before opening Luar’s card, “Pride Lion? What an arrogant nickname.”

“Well, what’s wrong with picking an appropriate nickname?” Luar said as he waved his hand.

“Now you.” Kobe uttered with a sly smile on his face as he looked at Wain.

Kobe opened his card of darkness as his eyes went wide and a wave of shivers ran through his body, “You are…!”

Whooooooooosh.

Wain appeared before Kobe with a deadly look. Kobe shuddered in fear as he took a step back to retreat.

“Yeah, I am Nameless.” Wain said in an ice-cold voice while his fist slammed at Kobe’s face.

Crackling.

The impact threw Kobe back dozens of meters while a stream of blood gushed from his mouth. He broke several trees with his back, before falling among a pile of rocks with his face distorted in pain.

“My friend did a serious foolish thing by declaring war, but in spite of that, it was you who was unlucky.” Wain said with a smirk on his face while pacing toward Kobe, “That’s pretty ironic, isn’t it?”

“Nameless…?” Veltrug muttered while in disbelief, “Invincible at the Colosseum! I must fight you!”

Veltrug gripped his axe tightly, unleashed his aura, and rushed toward Wain’s.

“Not so fast. Didn’t you want to fight 2 vs. 2? I’m ready for those terms.” Luar said as he appeared in front of Veltrug.

Bam.

On Luar’s arms emerged massive energy claws with that he swung in an X-shaped. Veltrug’s eyes widened as he created a dense water barrier that absorbed part of the attack, but the claws still reached his chest and left several bloody streaks on it.

“Water? How interesting. Looks like you and I were destined to meet.” Luar uttered as his blond hair was covered in golden flames.

The powerful fire ignited in his arms as the temperature around him rose considerably, forcing the air to distort as though in the middle of the desert.

“Don’t stand in my way! To fight a Nameless, that is every warrior’s dream!” Veltrug exclaimed with a serious look.

“I don’t mind, but you have to deal with me first. If you win you can pass on, it’s simple, isn’t it?” Luar smirked before turning into a fiery flash.

Veltrug frowned, brought his axe over his head, and streams of water appeared around him.

“Your fire can do nothing to me! Everyone knows that water can put out any flame, even the strongest!” Veltrug uttered as he brought the axe down on the ground.

Crackle.

A massive wave burst from the axe that collapsed on Luar as though on a ship in the ocean during a powerful storm.

Luar put his crossed arms out in front of him as he created a flaming shield with a lion’s head pattern and went through the wave.

Whooooooosh.

The flames vaporized the water that caused powerful streams of steam to fill everything around. The wave was huge, but Luar kept moving forward while his shield only got bigger.

“What…? How is that possible?! How hot is your flame?!” Veltrug exclaimed while in disbelief.

“Huh, I’m not doing anything unusual. I’m just stronger, that’s all.” Luar said as the lion’s head on the shield opened wide its jaw.

The shield glowed brightly and with a powerful burst of energy exploded as though a fire bomb. Golden flames engulfed everything around as tiny particles reached Veltrug’s scales and left faintly visible marks on them.

“Well, well, if you want to fight with my friend, you still have a lot of training to do.” Luar smirked while stepping forward among the clouds of steam that was the only thing left of the huge wave.