"What about a Demi-God killer?"
I changed back to 'Adam' while I looked at that vampire. This was done to instill caution and a sense of fear in him. But contrary to my expectations, he was more confused than he was afraid.
"Who are you?" He asked as he took a step forward, with death energy channeling into his hands. His eyes turned deep red, with the surrounding mana turning scarcer and scarcer.
'Seems like my influence isn't as deep as I expected it to be,' I thought as I introduced myself with a proper smile.
"The na is Adam. Just your average adventurer on a journey. I have co across this site to find so answers. Would it be all right with you if you could satisfy my curiosity?" I asked as I looked at him, while his hand turned black, overflowing with death energy.
"Those of the lower races should only speak as much as they are asked to," he spoke in a proud tone before a beam of death energy ca out of his index finger and imdiately reached my forehead.
Reaching my forehead, it then vanished a few inches away from my skin. I stood there with a kind smile as I walked towards him while speaking.
"For a vampire to co into the mortal realm, and expecting a native from here to bend down."
I moved closer to him, making him narrow his eyes as he shot more of that death beam. But alas, all those beams vanished before they could even reach .
"Aren't you looking down on us a little too much?" I spoke with a cold voice as I reached a distance of 4 ters away from him.
He kept creating more and more beams, shooting at repeatedly with no signs of stopping.
"Angelic Mana?" He narrowed his eyes as he observed my body.
Angelic mana.
Just like death energy used by the folks of hell. Angelic mana was used by natives of the Overworld. Other than gods, angels and ssengers used angelic mana. It was sothing that was a natural energy that those beings survived on.
"Close, but not really," I smiled as I raised my arm this ti, and pointed my index finger towards him. Filled it with pure white energy, making that vampire afraid for the first ti in our exchange.
It wasn't angelic mana. It was Divine Energy used by the gods.
Ever since I got that mark, I have been able to use all forms of energy. And honestly, what's better than using the divine energy? Though it takes quite a lot of ti to master even the basics, looking at the results now, it was totally worth it.
I should also thank Alepsia who helped so many tis in my [Returns!] and helped scratch the basics of how to use the [Divine energy!]
This was also the reason that despite being so powerful, that death energy was not able to touch at all. While angelic mana is equally powerful to death energy, divine energy is at least 10 tis more concentrated and powerful than angelic mana.
He vanished from there, trying to run away but…
[Light Chains!]
A bunch of chains captured him in an instant, forcefully dragging him back to his original position. And then, I released a bit of the stored divine energy at the corner of his finger, barely scratching him.
And when that happened, his bloodshot eyes snapped open before he shouted,
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!"
His eyes turned black with dark blood veins visible around his eye sockets. As for the area where the divine energy scratched, it left a white spot that kept giving sparks continuously.
From the rapid movent he was making, it seed he wanted to cut off that finger of his, but my chains restricted his movents completely.
And the screams… they were still there. He was shouting at the top of his lungs, trying to free himself from this madness. And with a silent chuckle, I let go of his other hand.
Imdiately, he used the right hand to cut off the finger, which was glowing, finally gaining a mont to breathe. As he huffed and fell on his knees, held still by the chains.
"Who… are you? What… do… you… want from ?" He asked with a weak voice full of desperation, as he tried looking up while his head was still down.
I turned to Aisha, whose eyes were terrified beyond shocked. And Geralt, who looked at with more fear than he was looking at the vampire. His eyes… it's as if he was watching death itself manifest in front of him.
"An angel. I heard there were angels around these parts of Zarraf. Heard of it?" I asked the vampire, making him widen his eyes for a brief mont before he spoke.
"No wonder… it… makes sense now… you are a Guardian of Heaven, huh?"
Guardians of Heaven were people similar to Hell Guardians except that they protected the Heavens. They were above most gods and only appeared when a taboo occurs or soone commits an unforgivable cri.
"To think I would et a Guardian of Heaven. I guess I chewed on more than I can bite," his eyes regained a bit of his gleam as his body healed. He was now able to speak much more clearly than before.
"So? Do you know about that angel?" I asked without confirming his doubts, and he shook his head.
"I haven't seen her and neither have I t her. I only know that a Keeper appeared in those parts looking for the 'Fallen Descendents'. He moved north, searching for the sin of lust. Those who got the news are all dead," that vampire spoke hiding nothing.
Keeper was another na for an angel who had special permission to co into the mortal world. Fallen Descendents was another na for Fallen Angels, like the one whom I was searching for.
Though him telling everything to hiding nothing surprised a little. Intrigued, I asked,
"Why the change of heart? Not like I am going to let you go alive."
He chuckled as he answered,
"Because I have also heard that the Guardian of Heaven is the epito of justice. If you help them, then they will listen to your request in exchange."
"And what is your request, young vampire?" I smiled, as it seed pretty interesting to . I wonder what kind of face he would make if he knew I was not a real guardian.
But before that… It was my turn to be shocked.
"I have only one request. In exchange for my life and the information that I passed on to you, bring justice to the Fate Weaver of Ti, Wiregia Luciana," he spoke as he bent his head down for to cut down.
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