Rex panted heavily, his body feeling as if it had been drained to the very last drop. He watched the Hydra, eyes locked onto the aftermath of his attack. The beast was writhing in agony, one of its nine heads blown to fragnts, but even so, it was very much alive. Its remaining heads hissed and growled, their fierce eyes burning with a new, bloodthirsty rage.
The ground trembled as the Hydra thrashed wildly, its massive tail whipping around and crashing into nearby buildings, sending debris flying.
Rex took a shaky step back, catching his breath. For a mont, he allowed himself a flicker of hope. Maybe this could work. Maybe we actually have a shot.
But then, he saw it, the Hydra's severed neck began to twitch, a faint, sickening glow radiating from the wound. Slowly, almost tauntingly, the mangled flesh began to regrow, knitting itself back together in a grotesque display.
Within seconds, a new head erged, fully intact, its scales gleaming even brighter than before. And worse, another head was forming right beside it.
Rex's heart sank. "Are you serious?" he muttered, dread gnawing at his core. "This thing just… regrows?"
Cronus's voice echoed in his mind, grim and steady. "The Hydra's power lies in its resilience, Harbinger. Each head severed shall be replaced by two, each stronger than the last. Only fire—unyielding fla can truly seal its wounds."
Rex gritted his teeth, his mind racing. Aether alone wasn't enough; if anything, his attacks were only making the Hydra more dangerous. And with his energy reserves running on fus, he'd need a new plan fast.
As if on cue, Jefferson jumped up, his feet bouncing off the ground like a spring ball. He charged at the re-growing head of the Hydra and launched an Aether-infused punch. His fist blazed with the energy as his punch scattered the regrowing again. "Damn it! Just when the hell would this dude co?" He cursed as he blasted the head away.
GROOOOOWWL
Suddenly, A soft buzzing sound emanated from one of the Hydra's throats. Lightning crackled from one of the Hydra's heads, building into a deadly charge before erupting in a massive shockwave aid directly at the soldiers. The force surged outward, streaks of electric energy fanning across the battlefield like a net of destruction. The soldiers barely had ti to react, stumbling back in alarm.
Jefferson acted fast, raising his hands to summon a large barrier of Aether that enveloped the soldiers, shimring with a bright, ethereal glow. The barrier absorbed the initial shock of the lightning, crackling and pulsing with energy as it held strong.
Yet even with Jefferson's swift action, the Hydra wasn't idle, its lost head was already regenerating, two new heads erging in place of the one it had lost, each gleaming with fierce vitality.
Rex, still catching his breath, clenched his fists in frustration. "Shit! Two heads for one? Really?" The Hydra's resilience was nothing short of monstrous. Each ti they gained ground, the beast grew stronger, feeding off their efforts to defeat it.
As the last sparks of the lightning shockwave faded, Jefferson's barrier lowered, his gaze shifting back to the Hydra's multiplied heads. "This thing's like an endless nightmare," he muttered, wiping sweat from his brow. "We'll need more than just power, we need a way to keep it down."
Rex scowled, scanning the Hydra as he wracked his brain for a strategy. "Hey, Jeff! What about the friend you ntioned previously? Would he be of any help?!" He yelled out.
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"Tch!" Jefferson gritted his teeth. Truly, if his master was here, this would be easy. Besides, his master had one told him that this beast was sothing he hated really well. Only he knew the way to defeat this monster but the problem was... He couldn't handle technology really well so he had no idea if his ssage had gotten to him.
"Shit!" Jefferson dashed away from the large descending claws of the Hydra that was about to slash him into pieces. The Hydra's movents and reaction speed were clumsy, yet its swipe could literally crush a building into two. Its strength was just too extraordinary.
"In my current form, it's not too strong for to handle but this thing's endurance and strength are even greater than mine. It's too bad the stats he had recently copied on his own were those of Lucius Noctis. If he still had Phobos's stats as his own. This thing wouldn't be a problem.
That was why even the gods feared him. His ability was just too good to be true. He had the eyes of a god who could see the status of everything and everyone. Then he could also copy the stats of anyone and make it his own. But he couldn't copy that of beasts.
"Hey Crony, don't you think it's high ti you tell what happened to Damocles' sword?.... It'll really be helpful against this monster" Rex arched a brow.
"Very well...." Cronus sighed and then continued "You'll need Aether to access my dinsion so try ditating, five Aether would do"
"Your dinsion?" Rex was confused
"Yes! At your current stage, you can only take out things you put into it... you can't enter it yourself, I'll have to give them to you"
Rex was taken aback by this information "You an.... that dinsion where I t you the day I died? Do you an I can access it?"
"Yea! But like I said, you can't at your current level, you can only take things out from it!"
"Got it! Got it!!"
Rex closed his eyes, blocking out the deafening roars of the Hydra and the chaos around him. Amidst the devastation, he forced himself to focus. He'd need every last drop of Aether he could gather, and fast.
Clearing his mind, Rex slipped into a ditative state, reaching deep within himself to pull out the last shreds of Aether. He could feel it trickling in slowly, like pulling water from a nearly dried-up well. One… two… three… his body trembled, but he pushed through. Four… and finally, five. With five Aether collected, he snapped his eyes open, feeling the faint pulse of energy crackling beneath his skin.
"Alright, Cronus," he whispered, "what next?"
Cronus's voice was clear and direct. "Draw a circle in the air with your Aether, and imagine Damocles' sword as you do. Focus every thought on the sword; visualize it."
Rex nodded, raising his hand and tracing a circle in the air with his gathered Aether. He concentrated, imagining the sword in his mind, the glint of its edge, the ruins on the hilt, the sheer weight of its aura. As he completed the circle, he could feel the Aether coalesce, a vibration building in the air before him.
In an instant, the circle crackled, filling with light. Then, erging from the glow, Damocles' sword took form, hovering in the air before him. Its blade glead with an intensity that seed to cut through the darkness around them, a weapon born for gods and legends.
Rex reached out and gripped the hilt, feeling its weight and power surge through him. His heart raced as he held the weapon, every inch of it radiating an almost overwhelming strength.
Na: Sword of Damocles
Effect: Increases strength stat by 20 and decreases endurance by 30 when in use
Role: The blade that embodies the constant threat of danger hanging over those who wield great power.
Ability: A floating giant ethereal version of the sword appears above the battlefield, looming over the opponent, signifying imminent danger. Once the opponent is weakened or shows signs of hesitation, the floating sword strikes down automatically, dealing massive damage or sealing away their powers temporarily.(Costs 20 Aether to activate)
Limitation: The hanging blade only strikes once per battle, and it will vanish if the opponent shows no fear or hesitation.
"Damn! I forgot about the 20 Aether I need to activate it!" Rex cursed
"I'll just give you a free one for your first use" Cronus sighed
{System alert: Aether 30/65}
Strength increased by 20
Endurance decreased by 30
Rex couldn't help but give a wide smile "Thanks so much Crony, I'll buy you so pizza later okay....oh, you can't eat it! I'll eat on your behalf then!"
Rex's grin widened as he gripped the Sword of Damocles, his pulse racing with an electric energy that mirrored the blade's power. Before him, the Hydra's multitude of heads swayed and snarled, their hungry eyes narrowing as they caught sight of the new weapon in his hands. The sword pulsed with raw, unrestrained might, and Rex could feel every fiber of his being supercharged by its overwhelming strength. He wouldn't waste a single second.
"Alright, you overgrown lizard," Rex shouted, his voice carrying over the chaos. "Let's see if you're ready to deal with this!"
Without hesitation, Rex launched himself toward the Hydra, his body a blur as he closed the gap.
"What's with that kid?!" Jefferson yelled as he attempted to stop Rex but after seeing the sword in his hands, he stopped for a mont "What the?! When did he....?"
Rex raised the Sword of Damocles high above his head, the ethereal blade echoing his movents as a massive, ghostly version lood in the air above, casting a nacing shadow over the Hydra. The creature hesitated for the briefest mont, its primal instinct sensing the ominous presence of the ethereal blade above. It was all Rex needed.
He swung downward, the Sword of Damocles carving through the air like a lightning bolt, and its massive ethereal counterpart followed suit. The giant blade struck first, crashing down onto the Hydra with a bone-rattling impact that shook the earth.
As the Hydra staggered, Rex drove his blade deep into one of the creature's newly regenerated heads, the enchanted tal biting through its scaly hide as if it were paper.
The Hydra let out a scream, and Rex felt the sword pulsing, flooding his limbs with even more power. He yanked the blade free, then leaped back, watching as dark flas burned through the Hydra's wound, searing the flesh where the head had been and preventing it from regrowing. For the first ti, the Hydra was truly wounded, its regenerating flesh now stunted by the flas left behind by the sword's strike.
"black flas? Where did that co from?" Rex was perplexed but was given no ti as the hydra lunged one of it's heads at him
"You like that?" Rex growled, wiping sweat from his brow and preparing himself. "I've got plenty more where that ca from!"
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