SSS Ranked Reincarnation: Dark Dragon Legacy

Name: Silva (evolved)

Race: Dark Dragon (80%), Human (20%)

Legacy: Dark Dragon Legacy (Awakened)

Magical Affinities: Summoning, Darkness, Abyss Magic

Mana: 6,000,000

EXP: 10,000/4,000,000

SP: 1,000,000 Discover hidden stories at empire

Level: 4 (evolved)

Strength: 60,000

Defense: 60,000

Speed: 60,000

Agility: 60,000

Intelligence: 73,240

Free stat points: 21,000

Silva gained quite the good amount of stat points from this fight, so he quickly assigned them, adding five thousand to all stats aside from intelligence.

Strength: 65,000

Defense: 65,000

Speed: 65,000

Agility: 65,000

Silva healed up and faced the two angels standing there, and one finally moved, signaling the start of the next fight.

The second angel didn’t use a sword like the first; rather, it made use of a spear covered in runes. He spun it around so fast that it began picking up wind, creating a massive vortex of wind around it.

Then suddenly, the angel stopped and threw the spear at Silva. The force ripped the ground up; the spear moved so fast that it tore through space as it got to Silva.

But Silva was not shaken by that. He planted his feet into the ground and slashed to the side, parrying the spear.

The force pushed him back, his feet skidded along the ground as he struggled to parry the attack, but he finally succeeded. The spear shot off into the sky.

Silva saw that as his opportunity to attack and land a hit. He charged at the angel, but the angel stretched out his hands, and right before Silva’s sword made it to the angel, the angel’s spear returned to his hand, blocking Silva’s attack.

The attack caused a sonic boom that pushed both of them back. Silva found his footing first and charged in for another attack.

But the angel was fast. He blocked the attack, pushing Silva’s blade to the side and then swinging diagonally from top to bottom to counter.

The shaft of the spear slammed on Silva’s face and sent him to the ground. He rolled, quickly got on his feet, and summoned a clone. In the clone’s hand was a weapon that Silva had not used in a while: Minotaur’s Rage.

The clone charged at the angel with a full-powered slash from top down. The angel used its spear to block the attack, but this clone was not like base Silva. He was far stronger.

The force of the attack sent the angel to his knees, and the clone added more pressure to keep him down there struggling.

Silva took the opening and dashed towards the angel, with his sword going in for a stab. The angel brought his wings forward and blocked Silva’s stab. His sword pierced through the wings but did not make it to the chest.

The angel looked up at Silva, its eyes glowing red. Silva knew that was a bad sign, so he leaped backward, but he wasn’t fast enough as a massive pulse wave exploded from the angel.

But at the last moment, the clone leaped in front of Silva and took the blast for him. The attack shattered multiple bones in the body of the clone, but the clone survived and started healing up.

Silva, on the other hand, was totally fine. He helped the clone up, and both of them faced the angel. They charged at him at the same time, coming from two angles to flank him.

The angel spun its spear around again and then threw it at the clone. The clone blocked the spear easily. The angel flew towards the spear, caught it, and then went for a slash at the clone.

The clone blocked it for the second time, and this time they got into a stalemate, but it didn’t last long as Silva came in from the side with a flame arc towards the angel’s head.

The angel moved back quickly and dodged the flame arc, but Silva’s follow-up sword slash managed to graze the shoulder.

The angel quickly spun his spear around and made a sweep towards the clone and Silva. Both of them dodged, giving the angel enough time to beat a quick retreat.

But dark tendrils shot out of the ground, latching onto the legs of the angel and pulling him down to the ground.

The angel slammed on his back, and the clone leaped into the air, coming down with the axe to hack open the angel.

The angel lifted up his spear to block the attack. Boom as the axe collided against the shaft of the spear, a long explosion occurred, and the ground caved in.

The clone retreated and stood beside Silva, both of them looking at the angel.

“I guess I am stronger than the angels by far. If I can defeat them like this, then I should be able to fight against the hero if I go all out,” Silva said.

The angel finally got up after that attack and was ready to go again.

Silva looked at the clone. He nodded at the clone, and they both entered his dragon newt form.

“I’m tired of playing games, so let’s end this,” he said and then flapped his wings at the same time as the clone. Both of them vanished and reappeared next to the angel, their sword and axe near his head.

The angel was shocked by this sudden turn of events. It was as though their power had immensely increased. The angel didn’t know what to do at this moment.

Even if he used his pulse move, their blades would hit him before the move would be completed. There was very little time, in fact, a small instant for him to make a move.

The angel decided to take a risky move. He stomped his feet into the ground and shot up, but the axe and sword dug into his legs, cutting them off. At least he survived.

With his wings, the angel flew away. Tendrils shot out of the ground; they caught the angel and pulled him to the ground.

Immediately his back hit the ground, a flying axe dug into his head, obliterating the skull and killing the angel.

[You have killed a six-winged weeping angel. You have gained 300,000 EXP, 150,000 SP, 1,000 stat points] ×10