Warlock of War: My Ares System

Chapter 604 First Ring Of Hell: Lust (18)



Orion, his breath steady and his eyes ablaze with determination, stood amidst the fallen guards. The basement, silent save for the lingering echoes of the battle, awaited the next revelation in the unfolding saga within the first circle of hell, the realm of lust.

As Orion pushed through the colossal twin doors, a palpable resistance met his celestial-abyssal form. The engraved symbols on the doors seemed to react to his touch, pulsating with a faint, ominous glow. The transition was gradual, as if the very essence of the door recognized the celestial-abyssal nature of the being attempting to breach its threshold.

A surge of otherworldly energy coursed through Orion as he pressed forward, a gust of raw power that carried an unsettling resonance. The ambient temperature dropped, and the air thickened with a strange, foreboding presence. It was as though the doors themselves resisted the intrusion, attempting to bar the way to whatever lay beyond.

As Orion persevered, the resistance intensified, and the engraved symbols on the doors glowed brighter. The greenish wind, like an ethereal barrier, rushed past him with an audible howl. The celestial-abyssal forces within him met the resistance head-on, creating a turbulent collision of energies that echoed in the confined space of the basement.

Despite the daunting pressure, Orion persisted, his determination unwavering. The doors, seemingly reluctant to yield, finally gave way with a resounding creak. The gust of green wind, now unleashed, roared past him, carrying with it an eerie chorus of whispers that seemed to resonate from the depths of the abyss.

As Orion took his first steps beyond the colossal twin doors, a sudden shift occurred behind him. The massive guards, previously defeated and slumped on the ground, now erupted in eerie green flames. The otherworldly fire enveloped their imposing figures, casting an unnatural glow in the dimly lit basement.

The flames danced with a spectral radiance, rekindling a vitality that defied the injuries sustained in the intense battle. The guards, rising from their fallen positions, stood tall once more, their armor now adorned with the ghastly luminescence of the green flames. It was as if a newfound energy surged through them, reanimating their colossal forms with an unsettling vigor.

lightsΝοvεl ƈοm The unsettling scene unfolded as Orion lingered on the threshold between realms. The guards, now ablaze with green flames, turned their attention towards the celestial-abyssal intruder. Their movements, once sluggish and defeated, now exhibited an uncanny swiftness as they prepared to confront Orion anew.

The green flames flickered ominously, casting distorted shadows on the basement walls. The guards, reinvigorated by the supernatural fire, became an unexpected obstacle in Orion’s path, signaling that the challenges within the first circle of hell were far from over.

The air crackled with an otherworldly tension as the reanimated guards, now wreathed in green flames, closed in on Orion. The celestial-abyssal warrior, undeterred by their resurgence, adopted a defensive stance, his eyes keenly observing their every movement. The basement, once a silent witness to their previous clash, now echoed with the renewed symphony of combat.

The first guard lunged forward, greatsword poised to strike. Orion, in a seamless display of agility, dodged to the side, the green flames trailing behind the whistling blade. The second guard followed suit, attempting to corner Orion. He danced between them, his movements a delicate balance of evasion and anticipation.

With a swift motion, Orion retaliated. His Sangria Spear met the first guard’s greatsword in a clash of celestial and abyssal energies. The impact sent shockwaves through the basement, the collision of forces resonating in a cosmic cadence. The green flames intensified as the two supernatural forces collided.action

Orion spun away from the clash, executing a series of acrobatic maneuvers. His Astral Angellic Blade became a luminous extension of his will, tracing arcs of ethereal light through the air. The guards, their movements enhanced by the unnatural fire, mirrored his every step, creating a mesmerizing dance of blades and flames.

As the battle unfolded, the green flames seemed to weave into the guards’ attacks. Their greatswords, wreathed in spectral fire, became an unpredictable threat, forcing Orion to constantly adapt. Yet, the celestial-abyssal warrior moved with an almost preternatural grace, his every evasion and parry executed with calculated precision.

The guards pressed forward, their attacks synchronized with an uncanny synergy. Orion, now fully immersed in the dance of combat, responded in kind. His weapons became a whirlwind of celestial and abyssal power, striking with a cadence that defied the conventional rhythms of battle. Each swing, each step, was a testament to his mastery over the cosmic forces that coursed through him.

The green flames intensified, casting an eerie glow on the combatants. Orion, however, remained steadfast. His celestial-abyssal guise radiated with an ethereal brilliance that countered the spectral luminescence of the guards. The basement, caught in the clash of celestial and abyssal energies, became a surreal battleground where reality and the supernatural intertwined.

Orion’s strategy evolved with each passing moment. He began to exploit the guards’ reliance on the green flames, baiting them into strikes that left them vulnerable. His Sangria Spear and Astral Angellic Blade became extensions of his will, weaving through the spectral fire with a fluidity that defied the laws of mortal combat.

The celestial-abyssal dance reached its zenith as Orion executed a breathtaking sequence of movements. He twirled, leaped, and spun between the guards, leaving trails of ethereal light in his wake. The green flames, once a source of renewed strength, now became a liability, as Orion harnessed their energies against the very guards they empowered.

With a decisive strike, Orion incapacitated the first guard. His Sangria Spear, charged with celestial energy, pierced through the spectral flames and struck true. The guard staggered, the green fire flickering as the celestial force disrupted its unnatural vitality. Orion swiftly disarmed him, rendering the greatsword inert.

The second guard, undeterred by the demise of his companion, intensified his assault. The green flames surged with newfound ferocity, casting a ghastly radiance. Orion, undaunted, faced the renewed adversary with unwavering resolve. The dance of combat continued, a cosmic spectacle in the depths of the first circle of hell.

Orion, having incapacitated the first guard, faced the relentless assault of the second with calculated determination. The celestial-abyssal warrior seamlessly transitioned between defensive maneuvers and counterattacks, his Sangria Spear and Astral Angellic Blade becoming an ethereal symphony in the spectral-lit basement.

The second guard’s greatsword cleaved through the air with increased intensity, its green flames leaving trails of unearthly radiance. Orion danced around the strikes, his celestial-abyssal guise casting an ephemeral glow that countered the supernatural luminescence of the guard. The basement, caught in the maelstrom of celestial and abyssal energies, became an arena where the boundaries of reality blurred.

With a burst of speed, Orion closed the distance between himself and the second guard. His Sangria Spear met the spectral greatsword in a resounding clash, the collision echoing through the confines of the basement. The green flames intensified, attempting to overwhelm Orion’s defenses, but the celestial-abyssal warrior held his ground.

Orion’s Astral Angellic Blade became a beacon of ethereal light as he parried the guard’s strikes. Each movement, a calculated dance, showcased the celestial-abyssal mastery that set him apart. The basement, now bathed in the radiant clash of forces, bore witness to a battle that transcended the mortal realm.

As the second guard pressed forward with unwavering determination, Orion’s celestial-abyssal abilities reached their zenith. He summoned the power of his Sangria Spear, infusing it with celestial energy that repelled the green flames. The clash of forces created a shockwave, momentarily displacing the eerie glow in the vicinity.

Orion seized the opportunity, executing a series of rapid strikes. His weapons, guided by an otherworldly precision, cut through the spectral defenses of the second guard. The celestial force disrupted the unnatural vitality of the green flames, leaving the guard vulnerable to Orion’s onslaught.

The basement resounded with the final clash, a crescendo of cosmic energies colliding in a climactic confrontation. Orion’s Sangria Spear and Astral Angellic Blade pierced through the guard’s spectral defenses, extinguishing the green flames. The second guard, now deprived of its supernatural empowerment, crumpled to the ground.

The basement fell silent, the remnants of the celestial-abyssal battle dissipating into the shadows. Orion, his celestial-abyssal guise still aglow, stood amidst the fallen guards. The green flames, once a formidable force, now flickered and vanished, leaving behind an air of spectral stillness.

Orion, with a contemplative gaze, observed the aftermath of the battle. The basement, once pulsating with supernatural energies, returned to its oppressive silence. The reanimated guards lay defeated, their imposing presence reduced to mere remnants of a celestial-abyssal struggle.

As the echoes of the battle faded, Orion took a moment to regain his composure. The celestial-abyssal forces within him pulsed with an undiminished vitality, ready for the next revelation in the labyrinthine journey through the first circle of hell, the realm of lust.

“Huff… huff… huff… no way,” Orion muttered as he watched in horror as the guards were gathered together by an eerie green flame, converging into one massive monster dual-wielding two massive greatswords. 

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