The golden triangular plane cleanly landed in the southern area of Talosnic's city, which fell into a harrowing fate. To be more concise, an encircling storm of navy blue mist concealed its vast insides, and the thickened blood-red barrier prevented it from spreading further. The two passengers, Daigrun VII and VWX, jumped out of the plane, placing their vigilant stares at the towering barrier.
They heedfully approached the barrier, especially when the mist continuously gutted ot the center. The Alien Leader folded his clenched knuckle as he sprinted closer to the barrier, thrusting his palm on its surface. VWX tapped the right side of his glasses, collecting a gray aura within its surface.
"Do you need to blast this barrier?" VWX asked.
The Alien Leader raised his forehand and affirmed, "Not now."
"I believed Omnugorg wanted us to come here," Daigrun VII assumed, propelling his hand further into the barrier.
The Laser Master panted in surprise as Daigrun VII gauntlet's covered hand phased through the barrier, nodding his head and taking one step closer his coworker. While the Alien Leader walked through the barrier, VWX scanned the above sight and only detected the blue sky view.
The Alien leader waved his hand and insisted, "Follow me, now."
VWX hastily rushed closer to his leader's direction and phased through the red barrier like a ghost, entering the city. A haunting discovery shone through The Laser Master's eyes as he witnessed a couple the city's above view was filled with blood-red eyes background. Even the cloud deformed a bunch of skeleton heads ranging from human, animals, and extra-teistical such as the ones with a T-letter shape.
The plaguing discovery wasn't over as The Laser Master bent his neck, capturing the sight of every building became massive horde of human head bones. Several bone-white arrows plugged either on the front or back of the buildings, alerting The Laser Master to boot the ground. The tender surface of the building also stung VWX's nerve when he peeked downward, witnessing various skins of humans, furred animals, and scaly animals mashed together.
"What the hell! He is even more twisted than the last time we faced," The Laser Master murmured in disgust.
VWX fixated his concerned stare at his leader and questioned him, "Are you sure, Omnugorg didn't massacre these citizens?"
"All of this is only the arena being created to face us. An arena to disturb our mind," Daigrun VII remarked, flapping the ground with his seal-tail.
"Trust me, Omnugorg is not the type of criminal who enjoys a senseless massacre," Daigrun affirmed.
The Laser Master sighed, "I hope your assumption is correct."
The hidden danger would surface onto them as the two Triumph Makers captured the quaking noise from beneath the ground, urging them to step backward. Daigrun VII and VWX pinned their sight downward, obtaining a sight of the concrete cracking lines that were rapidly getting wider.
Regardless, the two Triumph Makers leaped to the back when the cracked ground crumbled downward, unfolding the dashing bison-headed silhouette. The silhouette galloped from the smoky rubble, unveiling its true form toward Daigrun VII and VWX, who locked their anticipates glares at it.
Specifically, a two-story-tall, pitch-black bison-headed creature with a scaly surface and lengthened silver shark-headed bome latching on its face like a mask. The bison creature even contained an elongating neon-green body resembling a snake alongside the spine skeleton sheltering its top part.
The bizarre creature was able to lift its body by compressing the ground with the long, green, giant legs containing blood-red blades on their lower parts. A high-pitched screech intruded the two Triumph Makers' ears, encouraging them to glance and separately channel their energies.
With The Laser Master trying to push his head, Daigrun VII hoisted his palm and tightly closed it. It sent a caution signal to VWX as he withdrew his head, especially when the stomping noises echoed from the left. The Alien Leader rotated to the back, heaving his gauntlet and unrolling the single bug wing.
"You finally show your foul face, Omnugorg," The Alien Leader muttered, thrashing his tail onto the ground.
The true perpetrator of this chaos, Omnugorg, stood on the top of the Tusakadanian Mammoth, who paused its earth-shaking steps and roaring, ear-stinging squal. An enraged hiss was blared from the top of The Non-Human Slayer the longer he gazed at Daigrun VII, sliding the newly bluish arrow on his bow.
"We finally meet again, stupid Morgozoid…." The Non-Human Slayer didn't finish his sentence as he gawked at VWX and sneered.
"And you too…VWX, the Hero who decided to become a traitor to the human race," Omnugorg bickered.
"If you are so wise, you would not even ally yourself with The Morgozoid," Omnugorg taunted
The Laser Master groaned and shouted irritatedly, "Cut your stupid and obnoxious acting, Omnugorg!"
"Now, tell me where you kept the hostages!" VWX demanded, emanating the light gray spark within his glasses reflection.
"Unless you already killed them mercilessly," The Laser Master added, hoisting his clenched knuckle.
Omnugorg hissed and replied, "You always cut to the chase."
"Very well then. Those misguided citizens here are still alive," The Non-Human Slayer assured, peeking his sight to the right.
"Furthermore, they are all fallen into a deep sleep," Omnugorg clarified, lowering the pitch of his voice as he continued. "Because I hate hearing their annoying screams or even their pleas of mercy."
"Then, why didn't you show it now, Omnugorg?" The Alien Leader insisted, channeling the pinkish energy inside his puffer spikes on the gauntlet.
"Or perhaps, this is part of your inhumane game?" Daigrun VII guessed.
Omnugorg clapped his hand and giggled, "Excellent guess."
"I thought Morgozoids are a bunch of low-brain races," The Non-Human Slayer scoffed.
"Instead, you are the exception," The Non-Human Slayer added.
"For god sake, just show where you kept the hostages, misantrophic asshole!!" The Laser Master yelled.
Bitterness clouded The Non-Human Slayer as he hurriedly set his bow to the left and catapulted the bluish. Sprouting navy blue particles rocketed from the arrow's tip as it glided to the sky above like a plane, marking its destination on the humongous bone-headed cloud in the center.
The arrow detonated into a flashing bluish explosion, eradicating any traces of the center cloud. The two Triumph Makers steered to the center and hissed in boiling exasperation as they discovered more perturbed things stranded inside the mystifying city. They caught a golden globe statue with a surface made of several parts of human bones forcibly stitched together.
Daigrun VII glimmered a beam of light within his eyes, panting his shock at the result of the globe's inside. His enhanced sight unraveled the view of the crowd of people drowned in deep slumber. Some of them rested in a standing position, and others were stitched to every side of the wall as if their bodies were magnetic.
"As I told you before, they are only unconscious," The Non-Human Slayer remarked, projecting the wild flow of blood-red energy on his fist.
"However, I do have a perfect challenge for your impending demise, Morgozoid," Omnugorg announced.
The Non-Human Slayer raised his fist upward, disintegrating the blood-red energy as he gazed at the sky above. Hence, hundreds of small blood-red arrows popped in the sky and gathered on the top of the globe statue. While VWX grumbled, The Alien Leader coldly observed the arrows.
"I bet you, imbecile heroes will choose to rescue the citizens first rather than facing me, right?" The Non-Human Slayer taunted.
Omnugorg waved his fingers and provoked, "Go ahead, try it then."
"Especially for displaying your try-hard heroic spirit, Morgozoid!" The Non-Human Slayer disdained.
Instead of urgently heading to the hostages above, the two Triumph Makers only hushedly stood and scanned in every direction, pouring the sense of suspicion within their minds. The Alien Leader gazed at the view below and flinched his lip, while VWX crossed his arms, transforming into his X-stance.
Hence, the Alien Leader and the Laser Master urgently galloped to the sky after the ground beneath them crumbled. As they floated on the ground, the two Triumph Makers, three more giant bison-headed creatures with snake-like bodies, crawled out from underground. One of the hideous creatures hopped in their direction, freeing their jaw that unbuckled a combusting black flare.
The Alien Leader flapped his single wing, which catapulted him closer to the black flare as it almost reached VWX. Daigrun VII grabbed The Laser Master and slung him upward, extending his arms as every hole on his upper body gusted the rapid stream of wind, persistently glaring at the creature.
The black immediately vacuums into The Alien Leader's hole with storming wind gusting, alerting the hideous creature to seal its mouth. However, an unwanted surprise struck the creature as VWX heedfully propelled his head to the left and liberated a pale gray beam from the right.
Precisely, the beam spawned beside the hideous creature's head, penetrated through its skull, and resounded an agonizing growl as black blood splattered over the ground below. The Alien Leader sighed in relief, especially after absorbing all the black flare remains, lengthening his arms to the back when a springing reddish dazzle inside all the holes on his body.
The horde of reddish missiles dispatched from the Alien Leader's every hole and bombarded the hideous creature's head. Not only was tormented wailing let out, but most of the creature's head was vaporized by the ravenous barrage of the explosion. A huge chunk of black blood splashed on the bone building nearby as the hideous creature dropped to the ground, falling into its instant death.
The three hideous creatures recklessly lashed the ground with their bladed arms, springing their gigantic bodies to the Triumph Makers. Unfortunately, their efforts were futile when a massive gray beam ruptured the three creatures concomitantly. The beam even severed the bladed leg and the creature's bodies as they trembled ot the ground, flooding the ground with their black blood.
The Alien Leader turned around and watched VWX recently landing on one of the bone-mashed buildings. He drew out the bug wing that commanded his body to hover, feeling he was standing in the sky. Then, Daigrun VII raised his pleased thumb at The Laser Master, who breezily nodded.
"Nice sneak attack, VWX," The Alien Leader praised proudly, resting his thumb. "Very nice, my friend."
"You've done a great job paralyzing those monsters," Daigrun VII added, pointing his sight at the three hideous creatures growling.
VWX exhaled his exhausted sigh and replied as he slid his glasses, "It's a pleasure to hear that from you."
"Now charge me up with your power," Daigrun VII commanded, tapping his chest as he centered his focus above and briefly glimpsing at The Non-Human Slayer from below, who recently fired the five blood-red arrows.
VWX nodded. "Noted."
"Time to maximize the X-Ardor Ray," VWX whispered.
The Laser Master shoved his glasses to the back and unbridled the radiating white ray of light through its reflection, evoking a giant white beam to glide onto Daigrun VII. Hence, the Alien Leader bumped into the beam and instantaneously vacuumed it with the storming gale from the hole, brimming the blood-red gleams.
Although anxiousness poured into The Non-Human Slayer, he rashly materialized three crimson spikes after drawing his knuckle beneath his chin. Despite the Alien Leader lengthening his arms and blasting the flock of missiles from his hole, Omnugorg opened his skeptical winced. He sharply observed the missile projectiles plummeting onto his three hideous creatures.
Honestly, this Morgozoid's last action was quite suspicious. It's like he's aware that I'm going to kill him silently. The Non-Human Slayer shook his fist and pointed his sight at VWX shortly.
Also, if I tried to attack VWX, he's just going to use his laser to destroy all my Silent Blood Arrows with ease. The Non-Human Slayer obtained the view of the barrage missile projection pounding the injured creatures and detonating the rampaging explosions on the ground.
"Goddamn it. It's a very hard choice to make," Omnugorg bickered. "Very freaking hard especially on smart prey like him."
Omnugorg grunted. "Guess I have to gamble."
"I…I…wished lady luck favor me this time," Omnugorg pleaded, gripping his bow as he pulled and gawking at the three spikes.
The Non-Human Slayer bent his neck. 'Or at least….I got a good follow-up shot if the silent blood arrow failed.'
Regardless, Omnugorg plunged his knuckle above and dispersed the three spikes from his knuckle, commencing the five arrows to diminish from the area. An executing gamble has begun as The Alien Leader watched the disintegration of the hideous monsters, the five arrows promptly respawned behind his neck.
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