The battlefield remained frozen in silence. The sea of soldiers—both Indian warriors and Viroshis—stood still, unable to process the impossible return of Ravihiro.
The Herald narrowed his eyes, his dark energy pulsating.
"Who… are you?"
Ravihiro tilted his head, his expression unreadable. Then, in a low, calm voice, he spoke:
"I am the one who will remind you of your place."
Lightning crackled in the darkened sky. The air grew heavy, dense with unseen power.
Then—
A golden streak shot forward like a comet.
Haruno.
Her eyes blazed with primal rage. Her once-playful demeanor was gone. Eight spider-like ethereal legs manifested behind her, each crackling with divine energy. Her golden silk shimmered, forming a web in the sky, trapping Viroshis mid-air.
"Bhojanam asti! (Your feast has arrived!)" she roared, her fangs elongating.
She leaped into the enemy ranks, her body moving like liquid fire. A single swipe of her leg tore through dozens of Viroshis. They didn't even have time to scream before their bodies were sliced clean through.
The frozen ocean shattered beneath her landing.
Huo Tang - The Scorching Will
A fiery explosion erupted in the midst of the battlefield.
"Agneyāstra!" (Weapon of Fire)
Huo Tang landed with an earth-shaking impact, his body wreathed in golden flames. His fists burned like molten metal, and with a single punch, he sent a shockwave so powerful that the ice cracked in a massive radius.
"Jvalati... Samhāram!" (Burn... Destruction!)
A ring of blue fire erupted from his body, igniting hundreds of enemies. Their screams filled the battlefield as they were consumed in divine flames.
He turned, eyes filled with burning determination.
"I hope these bastards are ready for the real fight."
Kalki
From the sky, a celestial glow descended.
A figure clad in silver and blue armor, his eyes filled with wisdom and destruction alike.
Kalki.
His sword Pārshvadhāra gleamed as he held it high. Blue inscriptions of ancient Sanskrit began to glow along the blade.
"Aśvamedha yajñaḥ!" (The Great Sacrificial War)
The moment his blade touched the battlefield, a wave of pure destruction swept forward. The ice shattered beneath his feet as his divine energy tore through hundreds of Viroshis in a single instant.
"You are unworthy of existence," he said calmly, before disappearing in a flash of speed.
Rumina - The Queen of Dominion
Then—
A chilling aura spread across the battlefield.
The very air stilled.
The wind obeyed her. The ice beneath her feet refused to crack.
A pair of frost-covered wings unfolded behind her, their tips sharp as celestial blades.
Rumina.
Her mere presence made the Viroshis hesitate.
She raised her hand.
"Rājñī Satya Vachan." (Queen's Divine Decree)
A massive pressure descended upon the battlefield. Every Viroshi warrior suddenly found themselves unable to move. Their bodies trembled under an invisible force—the weight of her will.
Her voice was calm. Deadly.
She closed her hand into a fist.
A thousand Viroshis were crushed into dust, their bodies shattering into ice and oblivion.
The battlefield fell silent again.
Then, she turned to the Herald.
"You. Are. Next."
Ravihiro vs. The Herald –
"Know Your Place"
(Herald his power equal to 8 stage earth soverign soul power at 60th level )
(Ravihiro power is equal to 7 stage soul master while soul power 100th level )
The Herald watched in silence, his eerie blue eyes flickering. His power was immense, yet the battle had turned against him in mere moments.
But he was no fool.
"Impressive," the Herald finally said. "But power means nothing without dominion."
A black sphere began forming above his palm. The energy twisted, consuming light itself.
"Aśeṣa Tamaḥ." (Endless Darkness)
The sphere erupted, expanding rapidly. Reality itself distorted in its presence. The battlefield was suddenly drowned in shadows. The world turned pitch black.
Then—
A single red glow emerged in the darkness.
The Herald's eyes widened.
Ravihiro was still standing.
His Ryugan eyes gleamed like cursed rubies. His sword was drawn, covered in an ominous, pulsating energy.
Then, he spoke.
"Tamaḥ? Na. Tamāṃ bhedmi." (Darkness? No. I shatter darkness.)
And in an instant—
The shadows collapsed.
The black sphere shattered like fragile glass.
The Herald staggered back. His entire attack had been erased.
"Impossible—"
He didn't get to finish.
Ravihiro moved.
A single step.
And then—
The Herald felt something tear through his chest.
His body froze. His mind went blank.
A sharp, cold blade was embedded in his chest.
Ravihiro stood behind him, his Kageha sword lodged deep into the Herald's body.
"You talk too much."
Ravihiro twisted the blade.
A violent explosion of energy erupted. The Herald let out a scream—his body disintegrating from within.
Then—
With a final, defeated whisper...
"No... This is not... possible..."
The Herald of the Viroshis... vanished.
The battlefield... fell silent.
And in that silence—
The Sky Demon Sect stood victorious.