《The Prophecy Of The Four Kings》Chapter 4
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Barak lunged forward, raising his sword and swinging downwards, Aster blocked barak's blade with his war hammer, lightning flared off of the black and blue katana as it stopped on the war hammer's handle,
Aster pushed Barak off him and swung his hammer, he jumped backed and plunging the hammer down into the ground causing it to cave in, creating a crater, causing him and barak to fall into it,
Barak crouched down and sheathed his sword, as the ground sunk beneath his feet, lightning started to surge from the soles of his feet and into the ground, as he pushed off and launched himself high into the air with the lightning running through his legs and sprouting out from the bottom of his feet, he took aim at aster and drew his sword again and bolts of lightning, shot from his blade and struck where aster stood but aster had jumped back and was now spinning his war hammer behind his back, aster crouched down and rocketed himself into the air towards barak, aster spun around, swinging his hammer into the side of Barak's body,
But Barak blocked it with his blade, the force sent him flying into the sand creating another large crater, he stood up just as aster landed with a loud 'thud',
"ohh, I see someone's been training", barak said as he dusted the sand off of his shirt and pants,
"i actually felt that one", he continued, looking at his hand that trembled slightly from blocking Aster's last attack,
Aster dashed forward and swung down with all his might at barak, BOOOOOOMMMM, barak had dodged the large hammer and was now approaching aster from his side, as he swung, aster let go of his hammer and jumped back, he landed and lunged forward, punching Barak in his stomach, aster took a step and the whole castle shook as he landed a blow right to barak's ribs, the sheer power knocked the sword from his hand, and he jumped back and stood up, though he was now holding his side,
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Barak smiled as his hands began to glow blue, the lightning surging through his entire body as his eyes lit up, he dashed forward and punched aster in the face, then a left hook to the ribs, a right hook to the chin, then an uppercut making aster stumble back, he then gave him a side kick to his abdomen then a spinning back kick to his temple, each attack packed with the speed and power of lightning
Aster dropped to one knee, his face with cuts and bruises, as he just stared at barak,
"Look at you, on your knees before me and your suppose to bring me back to the clan, laughable", Barak said shaking his head,
Aster stood up up and glared at barak, Barak jumped back as he sensed the incoming attack from aster,
"I guess its time to finish this" Barak said, with his Palm to his forehead and grinning
" I guess so" aster said spitting out blood from his mouth.
The earth began to rumble as aster squatted down and got into his stance, Barak jumped into to the air, lightning surging from his hand, with each passing second the lightning intensified, from his finger tips the surge of lightning rushed up his hand past his elbow flowing straight up his shoulder, all you heard was lightning crackling loudly, he raised his now fully enveloped hand to the sky and screamed " AERIAL DIVINITY: 3,000 VOLTS", lightning screamed down from the sky racing in a frenzy towards aster,
Aster, realizing the attack that barak was about to perform, folded his hands into fist and slammed them into the ground and shouted "RASHOUMON: ROOM 3" and three gigantic pillars of earth on each side of him, and they covered over him, forming three layers of a semi-circular defense over him,
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The lighting met with the earth and then, BOOOOOM!!!!!!!!!, it struck causing a large dust cloud, rocks flew all over, some hitting the wall, Polaris had put up a shield of ice so that the children remained unaffected,
"damn, the two of them really need to hold back a little", polaris thought to himself,
The dust cleared and there stood Barak standing infront of aster,
"let's head back in for now", barak said walking off towards the wall entrance, Aster was slowly trailing behind, his face full of disappointment after what just happened, both walked back into barak's house with everyone as the battle had concluded,
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