Chapter Forty

Omega's POV

I charged at the monster clutching Soulsliver in my hand, I threw the scythe like weapon maneuvering it just right for the scythe to make a large wound on his legs. The monster groaned in pain, at first I thought it would go down like a tree and I would be able to yell timber. But it proved me wrong, the giant like being stared at me and kicked me, his big foot making a crushing blow. I grunted in pain flying to a nearby column, I shook my head looking at the giant like monster in front of me. The giant himself had glowing blue eyes, his skin was a sickly blue color, as if he already died by freezing.

I readied Soulsliver as his fist suddenly came colliding towards me, I yelped dodging from the attack, I climbed onto his fist and let loose a dozen slices with my chain scythe. The giant screamed in agony, the scream itself caused a miniature earthquake, I yelped loosing my balance and dropping to the flor with a thud. I shook my head from my daze, focusing my eyes on the frost like giant in front of me, the wounds that I had just inflicted were all suddenly healed. I cursed trying to find any weaknesses.

The giant threw another fast punch at me, but I was ready. I jumped just in time dodging the fist, I climbed up onto his hand and onto his arm then onto his shoulder. I jumped as high as I possibly could and threw Soulsliver at the giant, I tugged on the other end, the scythe making a large swish, cutting the giant straight in half. I smirked landing on the ground with a thud, clutching Soulsliver. The giant suddenly groaned again, his body reattaching itself back together, I gritted my teeth, it was as if this guy was indestructible.

The Giants was now furious, he sent another punch towards me. I raided Soulsliver and sliced the palm of his hand, the hand suddenly detached from his body creating snowflakes as it dropped to the ground with a thud. I smirked, the giant screamed using his other hand to punch me, unfortunately for me, the fist collided sending me to yet another wall. I groaned standing up, shaking away the stars. I focused my vision, my eyesight turning from blurry and back to clear. I shook my head examining the giant.

His arm was back and healed again as if the damage was mere child's play, I gritted my teeth examining the giant to see for any available weaknesses. I widened my eyes a smirk entering my feautures. The giant was angry now, he sent fist after fist, trying to hit me with his punches, fortunately for me, I was fast, I dodged every single one of them. I waited until the final moment and climbed onto his arm, I traveled up to his shoulder then climbed onto his head. This was my chance.

I grabbed Soulsliver and jumped like before, I aimed Soulsliver and aimed it at the giant, I smirked throwing Soulsliver at the Giants glowing blue eyes. The sound of chains were heard followed by a shrill scream of agony. I smirked looking at the monster, Soulsliver was implaned at his left eye, the blue glow that it once had was simply gone. I smirked tugging in Soulsliver releasing it from the Giants eyes. 

I landed on the ground with a thud clutching Soulsliver, I threw the scythe back at the giant, the weapon hooking itself around the frost giant's neck. I tugged on the chain with all my might bringing the giant to the ground, I smirked coiling my fist. The giant was in arms reach, I let loose punching the giant at his remaining eye, his right eye. The punch sounded like thunderclap, as the giant roared in agony, the monster turned into blue dust. I smirked twisting Soulsliver back to its ring form.

I smiled, suddenly a sword managed to make a cut on my forearm, I yelped in pain clutching my bleeding forearm. The king had a sword with a cruel smirk plastered onto his face, I looked at the wound seeing a spreading ice on my wound, I cursed. The feeling and control of my forearm was slowly fading away, it felt like I couldn't move it. I cursed again grabbing Netherbane from its sheath. I blocked the Kings strikes evading everything he threw at me, I made a small slash on his side, he screamed in agony as fresh blood poured out of the wound.

I smirked, suddenly my hand dropped Netherbane to the ground making a clattering noise. What was happening right now. I looked over to my hand seeing a spreading frost overtaking both of my arms, the king stood up with a smug smirk on his face as he twirled his sword in amusement.

"That's Frostbite, even a single cut can immobilize you, the frost slowly spreads, the longer it's there, the less control you get" the king said slicing at my chest. I screamed in pain dropping to the ground with a thud.

"Any last words peasant?" The king said placing his sword on my neck, there was a pedestal at the very center of the room, a blue sword was seen, stationed at the pedestal. In a last ditch effort, I surged forward grabbing the sword with the last of my strength. Suddenly a large sonic boom was heard sending the king flying back to his chair. 

A blue blade was at the palm of my hands, all of the frostbite that covered half of my body suddenly dissapeared in an instant. The handle was a very cold metal, it was unbearable, but it was definitely cold. The blade itself was emitting a blue glow from the power, cold smoke was coming out of the blade from the sheer harsh temperature from the blade. A visible name was seen at the handle of the blade

                                                                  Frostguard

I almost died inspecting the magnificent and powerful blade, the kind suddenly shook out of his trance and managed to make a slice towards me. I widened my eyes blocking with the new found weapon. I clutched Frostguard in my hand sending a large slice towards the evil king, a visible gash was seen at the Kings forearm, I smirked. But the king being the king healed the wound in an instant. I gritted my teeth, he was not making this easy, he sure needed a whooping in the arse.

I slashed at his legs, the kind jumped up narrowly avoiding the dangerous attack. The evil king rushed forward doing several slashes in quick succession, of course me being me blocked all of those attack. I clutched Frostguard and surged forward making a large slash with all my might, even fueling some of my magic power in there. To my surprise, it worked, a large blue light resonated from the sword creating a powerful strike. The king raised his sword to block, but the sheer force and magic of the blade was too much, the blade shattered in half.

The slice sent the king flying to the column. The king stood up bloodied and bruised but still able bodied, he was a tough cookie, I give him that. I charged creating several slashes with Frostguard, al of them leaving a bit of frostbite onto the Kings skin. Even the magical power of the king could not stop the power of the sword, the magic power of the sword dwarfs the Kings own power source. This weapon is awesome.

"I sentence you to Tartarus you bastard" I said making a large slash decapitating th eking in an instant, the king dissapeared into blue dust sending off to who knows where. I sighed in relief, the room was empty with nothing but dust and debris, there were ice blocks lying on the floor from all the battle that has been going on.

"Uncle Tartarus, give him hell for me" I said with a smirk, I stared at the majestic weapon in the palm of my hands. This was all cool and all, but I still had no space for anything other than Netherbane, and Wavestorm. As if on cue, the sword suddenly shrunk to the size of a ring. I widened my eyes looking at the ring in wonder, the ring itself was a blue diamond encrusted ring that seemed to grow cold at the touch of my skin, it was right next to Soulsliver, the two rings seemed to compliment each other very nicely.

I smirked grabbing the compass from my pocket, I turned the compass around pressing the button. Helix thought up of everything, I was instantly transported back to where the floating city was, the home and birth place of the original primordials.

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A/N

I'm bored