The Supreme Satanic System

…. Hahaha, thank you patriarch for giving me such a target.” thought Yvon Tempest, and his fixation to kill the youth became more resolute as thinking that he would surpass him within a few years.

Yvon Tempest chanted a spell in old Porus* tongue and he shouted, “Three Laws of Storm, Ist law, Summoning Small scale Cyclone! ” Then he waved one sword and suddenly there was an extreme fluctuation of the pressures in the air, creating a mass of whirling wind, drifting toward Bobby.

“Dispersed!” Bobby shouted as he hacked with his sword. The sword energy expelled from his sword easily diffused the small-scale cyclone.

Yvon Tempest waved his twin swords multiple times in the air and many small-scale cyclones appeared and all of them moved quickly toward Bobby.

This time, thousands of cyclones appeared around Bobby. So, he hushed under his breath, “Ninja Movement Technique, Second law, One Step On the Wind!” His figure blurred and briskly dodged all of those cyclones.

Bobby reappeared beside Yvon Tempest and hacked into him.

Yvon quickly dodged the attack by quivering his wings rapidly.

Then the two once again engaged in another bout of swords.

This time, Bobby went on to full offensive mode and kept searching for a flow in Yvon’s sword skill. He kept pushing him more and more backward.

Yvon gradually felt Bobby’s sword strikes kept increasing with each one.𝑶𝑣𝗅xt.𝒞𝞸𝔪

As the sword strike continued for several minutes, Yvon’s hands felt numb. Then he thought in his head, ‘Hmm, this is not going well. If this keeps going on like this, then I’ll surely succumb to my defeat. Yes, I should avoid engaging in melee attacks.’

He then muttered softly, “6 fold Speed!” And a white Angelic Grace Energy materialized around the wings and he moved back abruptly, far away from Bobby.

Yvon Tempest halted in the air after keeping a couple of hundred meters. He then made several hand signals along with another spell and he shouted, “Three Laws of Storm, 2nd Law, Large Scale Cyclone!”

And he raised his sword above in the air as a large amount of Angelic Grace Energy diffused out from the tips of his sword and suddenly an unknown phenomenon happened and then a gigantic cyclone appeared.

“Go!” said Yvon Tempest as he pointed the tip of his sword at Bobby.

A powerful suction force accompanied the cyclone, which lifted trees and loosen rocks from the ground, and sucked them into its center.

Wild animals and birds nearby began fleeing, but some were sucked into the cyclone by it.

Bobby remained calm, and he finally raised his sword above his head in the air and hacked downward using his signature move, ‘Dragon’s Beheading Sword Strike!’

This time he didn’t use any energy as he just slashed his sword very nonchalantly as his hands trembled as if the sword felt like a mountain to him.

“Humph! What a joke?” In seeing that, Yvon Tempest scoffed disdainfully. But the next thing, his eyes wide opened in disbelief as somehow the cyclone was cut into two halves which eventually disappeared as the pressure gradient* of the cyclone became null quickly.

“Yvon of the Tempest family. Is this all you got? This is becoming dull for me….. Alright, if you want to keep your fleeting life for the next few minutes, then I highly advise you to entertain me using all your strongest skills.”  Bobby said in an apathetic tone.

“Boy, stop spewing nonsense! If you would like to die faster, then” Yvon Tempest said, “Fine, I will kill you using my strongest abilities.”

He cut his index finger and started drawing a diagram on his forehead. Afterward, he chanted another spell in old Porus* and shouted, “Ultimate Wind Form!”

Just after that, a strange scene happened as the blood diagram on his forehead emitted a white light. And soon the Origin Chi, with the purest form of the wind elemental, gathered around him and into his body through the diagram on his forehead.

He kept devouring the Origin Chi into his body for another couple of minutes and finally stopped absorbing, and soon, the surroundings returned to the earlier tranquil state. And he also joined the two swords forming into a single saber.

Bobby could see in his system that all the stats of the Yvon Tempest had increased almost twofold.

Yvon disappeared from his spot and reappeared from behind Bobby, hacking down over his head.

Bobby blocked it with a quick reflex, and the two began another bout of sword clash. This time, Bobby was in the defensive stance while Yvon rained down his sword strikes without giving him another chance for his attack. Every sword strike of Yvon contained strong elemental laws, but still dealt no damage to Bobby.

It kept going on for another two minutes. And Bobby yawned and said, “Alright, this is it.”

Then he shifted his sword downward, letting his guard down.

“Arrogant fool, die!” said Yvon, sneering, and he sliced his sword, aiming for Bobby’s neck to behead him and his strike was so swift.

With no regard, Bobby reached out his right hand and briskly seized the sharp tip of the sword in between his thumb and index fingers.

“Huh!… H-how did you…” But before Yvon finished his word, Bobby cut his sword passing through his neck and then he flew down without giving him another look.

Just after he landed on the verdant grassland field just beside the castle, Yvon’s head severed from his body and started free falling down on the ground, and shortly his headless body fell down too, hitting the ground with two consecutive thudding sounds.

Alberta Betrayer Smith appeared out of the blue beside and asked, “Your Grace, the teleporter device will be ready by tomorrow.”

“Good. Send someone to clean that Angel’s body.” Bobby said. Then he brought out another rocking chair from inside the castle and reclined on it.

“Others are busy right now. I’ll go it myself.” Alberta Betrayer Smith said and walked toward the corpse of Yvon Tempest.

After Yvon, no second person came to the island, and the day soon passed with no hurdle.