Shifting her gaze from the large mushroom cloud looming in the distance, Mikoto, appearing as a Pikachu, looked towards the remnants of a destroyed mountain. There, lying amongst the rubble, vibrant blue electricity dancing across his body, Eduan could be seen looking up at the sky with a vacant look on his face.
Though the attack hadn’t inflicted any meaningful damage to him, Eduan was bewildered by the realization that he had been unable to perceive Vahn’s initial movement. Even more surprising was that his intuition was informing him that the only reason he had been able to react to Vahn’s punch was that the latter had allowed it…
Raising his right hand, Eduan appeared as though he was attempting to grasp the sky, the glove on his right hand releasing a low hum as the embossed pattern on its surface glowed with a faint blue light. Immediately thereafter, massive storm clouds began to billow in the sky as a vivacious purple hue rapidly spread through his electric blue eyes.
Observing the phenomenon with a calculating look in her eyes, Mikoto briefly considered whether or not she should even allow Eduan the opportunity to fight back. There didn’t seem to be any real benefits to facing him ‘fairly’, and, while he was certainly very powerful, watching him gather energy was like observing a child taking their first steps into the domain of the strong. This might seem like an exaggeration, but, compared to Magic Gods and Archangels who could destroy infinite universes with a single spell, watching someone manipulate the weather was almost boring…
Shaking her head, Mikoto decided she would settle things by teaching Eduan a lesson. The entity known as The Beginning had bequeathed her the title of Magic God of Lightning and Tribulations, so, after a brief period of consideration, the runes across her body began to light up as she began bobbing her tail in a strange rhythm. In response, a massive golden spell circle appeared in the sky, intercepting a few bolts of purple lightning that had started to gather above the stunned Eduan.
Though a part of her felt obligated to explain what she was about to do, Mikoto, knowing some of the crimes Eduan was guilty of, ultimately just dropped to a quadrupedal stance, the yellow hairs on her back standing on end as she raised her tail like the blade of an executioner. Then, before Eduan could even consider evading, a black trail appeared as she dropped her tail in a single swift motion. At the same time, thin bolts of lightning, their breadth no more than 35mm, began to stream down at a speed far greater than traditional lightning.
Under normal circumstances, Eduan wasn’t simply immune to Lightning Elemental Energy, he could absorb it without limit. Unfortunately, despite Ki and Mana being relatively common concepts back on his homeworld, something like a Heavenly Tribulation was only observable in fiction, not the real world. Thus, without considering for a moment that he would be unable to absorb the thin bands of lightning, Eduan attempted to gather it towards his palm with a completely apathetic expression.
Realizing his mistake far too late, Eduan’s pupils shrank to the size of pinholes as pain immediately spread through his body, visible cracks appearing across its surface. He responded to this by trying to flee, but, the moment he tried to leap away, the gravitational force acting upon his body seemed to increase by thousands of folds.
With his body forced to prostrate, the apathetic expression on Eduan’s face immediately gave way for a far more serious, enthusiastic, and slightly fearful look. Then, as golden lightning continued to smash into his back, forcibly refining each cell in his body, an extraordinary aura began to emanate from his very soul as he released a feral cry that seemed to echo through the heavens.
Though he had willingly followed Jahad, Eduan refused to bow to anyone or anything, the singular exception being the mother who had painstakingly raised him to be the hero of their ruined world. Thus, the moment he was forced to prostrate, his power began to increase exponentially as a desire to raise his head and overcome the golden lightning swelled within his heart.
To his credit, Eduan was able to force himself to his hands and knees, but, the moment he tried to get his feet under him, several bands of lightning flashed across the surface of the strange magical circle looming overhead. Immediately after that, a bolt of lightning thicker than a wrist impacted his back, instantaneously incinerating his tattered black cloak and causing the cracked skin beneath to become charred black.
With golden lightning venting from his mouth and eyes, Eduan immediately lost consciousness, but, in spite of this, he managed to remain on his hands and knees. Shortly after that, the magic circle in the sky began to dissipate, and, as a result, the purple lightning previously kept at bay began to rain down along with a veritable deluge of Shinsu.
Feeling the cooling sensation on his back, a bit of light returned to Eduan’s faded eyes as a sudden and overwhelming urge to vomit rose from the pit of his stomach. Unable to suppress this, a large volume of abyssal black blood was expelled from his mouth, staining the ground below and causing an unnatural hissing sound to enter his ears. Looking closely, he noticed that the blood was actually eating into the ground below, almost as if it was a highly corrosive acid…
As thoughts of what the substance could be crossed his mind, Eduan’s gaze was drawn to a bright yellow figure appearing in the periphery of his vision. There, untouched by both rain and lightning, a mouse-like creature with yellow fur and a tail reminiscent of a lightning bolt was staring back at him with hazel-brown eyes. It also had strange patterns covering its body, but, the moment he tried to focus his eyes, the pattern appeared to shift as a sensation similar to vertigo attacked his mind…
Shaking her head, Mikoto adopted a somewhat pitying expression as she said, “You’re lucky to have survived. Under normal circumstances, failing to overcome a lightning tribulation results in death. It would appear your fate is quite powerful…”
Though he was marginally surprised that the peculiar mouse could speak, it didn’t take Eduan long to realize that the strange creature was something created by Vahn. This caused a self-deprecating smile to develop across his face as he ignored the agonizing pain emanating from his body, rolling onto his back before stating, “To think…I endured these last ten-thousand-years only to be defeated by someone’s pet…I don’t know whether I should laugh or cry…”
Frowning in response to Eduan’s words, Mikoto immediately chimed in to say, “I’m not a pet! I’m a Pokemon! There’s a massive difference…!”
Without showing any indication that he had heard Mikoto’s outburst, Eduan just continued to stare up at the sky until his smile gradually relaxed into his usual, apathetic, expression. Then, in a somber tone that didn’t quite suit someone with an appearance bordering on the ethereal, he asked, “Can I ask you something…?”
As there was no particular reason for her to refuse, Mikoto cocked her head to the side for a brief moment before answering, “Sure. As long as it isn’t anything too personal, I don’t mind answering your questions.”
With the edges of his lips curling up almost imperceptibly, Eduan muttered a soft, “Thanks…” before falling silent for several seconds. This left Mikoto feeling somewhat uncomfortable, but, fortunately, he didn’t keep her waiting for too long, asking, “Are there Gods even more powerful than the Sage Dragon Emperor in the worlds beyond the Tower? Is it possible to reach that level through training and effort…?”
Seeing no harm in answering the two questions, Mikoto didn’t hesitate to nod her head, answering, “Vahn is certainly very powerful, but, compared to the beings at the absolute pinnacle, he still has a long way to go. Fortunately, he isn’t known as the God of Infinite Possibilities for nothing. Unless he gives up, it is only a matter of time until he reaches the top. This applies to everyone, so, to answer your second question; yes, it is possible to reach such a level through training. It’s just that, without fate to guide them, most people lack the willpower and resolution necessary to do so.”
Detecting no falsehoods in Mikoto’s statement, a thoughtful glimmer flashed through Eduan’s eyes as he forced himself to a seated position. Then, despite understanding it was futile, he extended his right hand toward Mikoto, palm facing upward as if he were trying to tempt a tiny creature to come closer. Instead, the latter just scowled at him, golden electricity flashing across her body as she said, “You really are broken…”
Rather than taking offense to the accusation, Eduan just issued a slight chuckle before retracting his hand and saying, “You can’t blame me for trying. I may not have the same kind of disposition as Lo Po Bia or Gustang but I can still appreciate strange and fascinating creatures. I also recall your form from earlier…you’re a bit on the youthful side, but your beauty can’t be refused. Were I allowed your favor, even for a moment, I believe I would be able to die with a smile on my face…”
Though she wasn’t even remotely swayed by Eduan’s words, Mikoto could feel her heart skip a beat when she saw him flash a sincere yet possessive smile. It was the kind of look that could cause even the most frigid of women to melt, but, understanding the type of man Eduan was, Mikoto furrowed her brows, stating, “You are unworthy.” in a firm, threatening, tone.
Without losing his smile, Eduan shifted his gaze away from Mikoto, the horizon reflected in his eyes as he softly mused, “I wonder if this is what heartbreak feels like…”
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Though he was constantly linking his senses with other people, it didn’t take long for Vahn to detect Mikoto’s victory. This drastically decreased his expectations for the other Great Warriors, as, despite being remarkably rusty, Eduan was still Ranked 6 within the Tower. The fact he couldn’t even defend himself against Mikoto said a lot about the difference in their power, so, knowing he was quite a bit stronger than the adorable Electromaster, most of Vahn’s tensions simply faded away…
Sensing the sudden change, Hon instinctually tightened the grip he had on his sword, but, before he could even think to attack, his body tensed up as a runic blade covered in fiery cracks appeared at his neck. Then, in a tone that left no room for discussion, Vahn stated, “Don’t even think about it. Our fight will come. Of that, you can be certain. For now, however, I would rather observe the battle taking place below. If you find this disagreeable, please, feel free to voice your opinion…”
Feeling the heat radiating from Vahn’s blade, seemingly ignoring the aura covering his body, Hon felt an almost irresistible urge to swallow. Instead, he floated back slightly, distancing himself from the paradoxically plain yet extravagant-looking blade as he answered, “I am also interested in the outcome of this battle…”
Nodding his head, Vahn allowed Laev-tan to dissipate before folding his arms and returning his gaze to the now-devastated Sword Altar. Yuri had a habit of generating massive shockwaves with each of her attacks, so, despite being constructed from remarkably durable material, the Palace of Swords now resembled ancient ruins. Despite this, she had yet to inflict any meaningful damage on Han, who, from the moment his initial attack had proven ineffective, shifted entirely to defense. This was causing Yuri quite a bit of stress, as, even after going Super Saiyan, Han’s speed allowed him to stay just beyond her reach…
(A/N: Alternate Titles: ‘Mikoto be like, “Is this even worth my time…?”‘,’To be honest, even though Eduan is a massive cuck, I can’t really blame him for being envious of Vahn…’,’I kind of feel bad for Han xD…’)
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