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Well, finally we continue
Chapter 7, pg 8
Nero slides across the soft white ground, sword raised; and ready for battle. Nothing, not even the deadly battle blades of a thousand demon warriors can stop him now.
He speeds things up, easily ripping chaos through several demons at a time. Wielding his sword, he keeps four demons off the ground with his blade and pushes six more away from him using his Angelic power.
Still, the hordes of evil bring their men and their weapons. Nero looks up into the dark, spirally sky and raises the Devil Bringer with almighty power. His outstretched right arm as tall as the Tower Of Angels itself. Thereafter, he lets out a cry and brings forth the ultimate power of the Lucius sword that he is wielding in his right hand. The sword grows to an extreme size, and he makes one foul swoop with his huge demonic arm and rips terror through hundred demons.
"Pardon me kid, but since when did you get this skilled?" Crow asks, whilst hiding from the demon crowds in the darkness.
Bright sparks enter the scene, and in the distance fires are being unleashed. Lava spills across the land in front of Nero, slowly reaching his feet. Crow takes off to the Tower, and hides inside.
The lava is practically at Nero's feet, and a huge wave of it is about to splash down on top of him. Nero jumps back with the help of his wings, and the deadly lava is soon turned to cool water thanks to the Angelic power inside of Nero.
"IMPOSSIBLE!! No demon can have this much power, not even..."
"WHO? MY FATHER?" Nero screams back, revealing his demonic aura.
"It...It cannot be. How did he know?" Crow asks himself.
Suddenly two large fiery demons come crashing down on Nero, pinning him to the ground. Their swords twist and turn inside of him, but he hardly lets out a cry of pain.
"From that day forth, my arm changed" Nero starts to say, as to which the demons share a quick look at one another. "And a voice echoed, power....Give me more power...ANYTHING, to protect her!!" Nero says, finishing his speech he pushes up from the ground and knocks the demons flying. Taking the blades out of him and sticking them into the ground.
Facing the crowd once more, he cries a single tear for his loved one. The tear hits the ground hard, and runs for a few seconds on the cold ground. Kyrie and Eva's faces are present in the tear that he shed.
