Legacy Of Fire: Chronicles Of The F-ranked Anomaly-Chapter 95: Ignor Vs Pryion

The clash from Pryion and Ignor was strong enough to push the others back, it was just raw power.

"What in the world is that thing?" One of the Transponders spoke up, they were looking at the powerful Orc warrior, knowing that they had not even expected to see something as strong come down, meant that they would be seeing a powerful clash.

"Looks like one of those Orcs," Theo gritted his teeth. He felt something different from this particular Orc. "But this one feels stronger than the others we faced. even stronger than the one that knocked us out."

"You’re not wrong," Raya drew her sword. She was ready for the beast if it was to leave Pryion for them. "This one is strong enough to kill us if we don’t know what we are doing."

The clash of sword and axe could be seen in front of them. Pryion was pushing Ignor back with little to no effort, and it was fascinating how he was even doing it. Every strike Ignor delivered, Pryion would block it giving him a sharper and deadlier blow. It was not like an ordinary fight anymore- It was a clash of champions.

"Tell me, knight!" Ignor spoke as he blocked Pryion’s blows. "Why do you fight for those humans? You have enough power, and I know you aren’t a human in any way."

Pryion kicked Ignor back, his glare burning hotter than his flames as he took in the Orc’s grotesque sneer. "You ask why I fight, I fight because I choose to. And your death will be in my hands!"

Pryion’s hand lit up with a bright red flame. He looked at the Orc in front of him, and he was determined to make sure he would kill it.

Ignor began laughing, looking at Pryion and hearing him call Darius his liege was a funny thing for him. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

"That weak human?" The Orc spoke, pointing at Darius’s unconscious body. "You serve someone who can’t even handle my attacks? He is knocked out cold, and you call him your liege?! He is pathetic and deserves to die!"

With that, Ignor charged for Pryion, moving at its top speed. "Die, with your liege!"

The Orc leaped with its club in its hand, and it struck Pryion, but the club was stopped even before it was possible for him to land a clear hit.

Pryion’s hands were glowing with his flames, he slowly turned to the Orc. "You dare mock my liege?"

The heat coming from Pryion was enough to melt any little animal close to them at the moment, but it was something else. The warriors were taking cover from the scorching heat coming from the knight.

"You will be the first to feel the wrath of the chaotic flame!" Pryion pulled Ignor closer using his knee to strike the Orc’s face. Not letting the Orc go, he sent a powerful blow to its chest, pushing Ignor back into the forest.

Pryion lifted Isakador, the blade burst into flames as the knight stared at the Orc. "Burn to ciders!"

"Chaotic Flame, Imperial Slash!" The knight yelled as he swung Isakador in the direction where the Orc landed. The flames coming from Isakador burnt everything in its path, making its way to Ignor, the Orc let out a shriek of pain.

"Arghhh!"

The Orc couldn’t block the attack, nor could he even shake off the flames; he was bound to die there.

Pryion sheathed Isakador, looking at the burning Orc. "Let the Chaotic Flames, burn your sins away.."

The heat from the flames was so intense, the warriors could feel it from where they stood, and it was clear that if they were to face Pryion or even think of taking the knight down, they would die to his blade.

"Thank heavens he is on our side, I don’t have a defense to block that kind of power." Theo was looking at the scene in front of him, seeing the forest trees slowly turn to ash was something that none of them would have imagined.

"I agree, he is not an ordinary being," Raya spoke up. They were looking at Pryion as he watched Ignor slowly get turned into ashes. "His fighting style, and the way he blends in the element he uses, it feels like he has taken years to practice to become something that formidable."

As the others watched Ignor burn, Michael rushed over to Darius, he saw the wounds on our young warrior’s body. Without a second thought, he began healing him. ’I don’t know how strong that thing is, but I don’t think it was going to be possible for it to make you feel pain like this.’

Michael was healing Darius when he saw the tattoos on his body. He knew that there was nothing explaining what it meant, but he could feel the mana coming from each one.

’Just what are you?’ Michael was looking at Darius as he healed our young warrior. ’I don’t know if I have seen any warrior with this amount of mana even when you’re knocked out.’

While healing Darius, he noticed something: his wounds were closing faster than other warriors, and it was not because he was healing him with the top speed or anything.

"Don’t tell me," Michael’s eyes widened. He had heard of it, but he had never met anyone with that ability. "You can regenerate? But the skill has to be activated when one is awake."

He was fascinated to see a warrior like him, he wanted to know what was going on. He noticed the tattoo on Darius’s left hand was glowing. Out of curiosity, he touched it, but then immediately he felt like he was being pulled into another world.

Michael saw a vision, he could see a man standing in front of seven great Dragons, each of the Dragons stood as high as a thousand feet. The man in the vision had long white hair, and as he looked closer. He could see the man’s face, and it was a split image of..

"Darius Winters?"