Cosmic Paragon

As he rolled, Drake grabbed on to the two chains and brandished them. Drakes magic power surged into the chains bringing yhem to life. At this moment, it was like the chain and blade had a soul of thier own. The chains moved like angry serpents whipping their tails.

DANG!

The spearhead blade a the tip of a chain clashed with Evil Samurai King's blade causing sparks to fly off. The bladecwas easily deflected so it was unanle to cause him any harm. However, it had served it's use because Evil Samurai King's incessant attacks had been interrupted.

The chains continued to whip around at Evil Samurai King and one of them wrapped around him, immobilizing him.

Ahhh!

Evil Samurai King roared out raged that he was actually being restrained by someone he looked down on.

There was no mercy in Drake's eyes only ferocity and bloodlust. His magic energy suddenly ignited like fuel set ablaze and it caused Drake's attack power to multiply.

"Burn in hell, scum!" Drake roared.

'Flame power - Hell fire burn!'

The magic power of Drake's Cosmic armor suddenly ignited forming a blazing hot bloody coloured crimson flame. The flames rushed over the chains and wrapped around Evil Samurai King.

Aargh!

Evil Samura's enraged roar turned into a painful scream. The shrill cry was similar to the wailing of ghosts causing an unsettling feeling in the hearts of all that heard it.

He tried activating his ice element to put out the flame, and a bluish crystalline armor that looked like it was forged from transparent ice crystals started to form around him. However, the blood coloured flame seemed to suddenly find fuel and spiked in intensity.

The sudden explosive spike caused the crystal armor that was still in the process of forming to shatter. The flames seemed to feel Drake's rage and exploded with a terrifying ferocity.

This blood coloured flame not only burned the physical body , it also burned the mind as well. This is because Drake's magic power also had mental power infused and merged into it. So Drake was attacking Evil Samurai King and tormenting him both physically and mentally and the flames were surging like a raging inferno.

Ever since, his parents had been lost, Drake had sworn that he might permit a lot of things but the one thing that he would never let anyone to do was to insult or be disrespectful to the image of his parents.

When Drake was back in the Black Clan, he had been lenient and would only give a small beating to whomever said anything bad about his parents. This was because of a promise Drake had made a long time ago. But this leniency only extended to the people of the Black Clan.

To all those who were not from the Black Clan though, well, let's just say you would wish for a quick death. Drake would never let blasphemers off.

After Drake had joined Alpha academy only one person had escaped unscathed after almost insulting Drake's parents. And till today he was the only one that had ever gotten away.

Drake gave no second chances.

Anybody that dared to cross this line would suffer his wrath. And right now Evil Samurai King was going to suffer the same fate.

Drake tensed his muscles and pulled hard on the chains that bound Evil Samurai King causing Evil Samurai King to shoot towards Drake.

Just as Evil Samurai King reached Drake, Drake did a spinning backflip and kick into Evil Samurai King's jaw

Evil Samurai King was tossed into the sky like a rising comet and at the same time Drake brandished the chained blades, slashing and slicing with them on Evil Samurai King's body that was suspended mid air.

'Infinity - Slash!

Drake shouted lowly and the chained blades blurred into motion at a scary speed. With his magic power infused into the chains Drake had almost absolute control over them such that they could even be considered extensions of his arms.

SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!!!

CHISH! CHISH! CHISH! CHISH! CHISH!

The chains and blades left countless images and after images in their wake as they cut into the flying target.

The spectators stands were silent and the audience felt chills on their spines and tingling on their skin.

This was way too brutal for many of them. Most of the girls and even the softer minded men that could not take it looked away.

As for those with the stronger minds, even they had frowns on their faces.

After being mangled by Paragon's incessant attacks, Evil Samurai King was teetering on the edge after suffering so much pain. He was now on the verge of having a mental breakdown.

Evil Samurai King had tried breaking out of this preficament several times, but no matter how he tried he failed. Paragon's weapons seemed to attack with a special pattern that ensnared the target, this prevented Evil Samurai King from escaping. Every time he tried to defend himself and deflect the chains and blades but it was no use.

Just because he successfully deflected it the first time did not mean he could deflect them a second time or a third or subsequently. The blades were just too fast. And they always managed to get to him slicing into a layer of his flesh. It was agonizing and Evil Samurai King started feeling despair.

DANG!

The chain blade clashed with Evil Samurai King's blade and his already numb arm gave out. The blade flew out of his hand and he cried out in pain. The blade was flung into the sky then it stabbed into the ground not too far right in front of Drake.

Upon losing his weapon, Evil Samurai King gave up and his heart fell into deslair. He was about to throw in the towel. However, Drake seemed to have sensed his intention and his pupils constricted.

"You want to escape me? Fat chance!" Drake growled. By now he had already slashed over a thousand cuts into Evil Samurai King. However, he still did not want to just let it end just like that. Drake was thoroughly pissed and this was just not enough to let him vent the rage in his heart.

To end it like this and let Evil Samurai King get away would be letting him off too easy. Drake brandished the Chains and they moved like live serpents.

The spearhead like blades on the tips of the chains suddenly came to life and shot forward pierced into Evil Samurai King's shoulders.

"Aargh!"

Evil Samurai King's bloody face contorted and he screamed in both rage as well as pain. Right now there was intense resentment as well as fear in his eyes.

"Time to die. Now, get over hear!" Paragon's voice resounded through the Black Scorpion mask he wore.

The mask made his voice sound like the summon of a Devil god, from the depths of hell.

Evil Samurai King's body instantly plunged at a fast speed. It headed straight towards Paragon as Evil Samurai King was unable to resist. The blades stuck in his shoulders were pulled out thanks to the abrupt jerk so Evil Samurai King's body was practically crashing towards Paragon.

Drake sent one of the chains forward and it wrapped around the blade that was stabbed into the ground in front of him.

With a jerk if his hand, Drake pulled back the chain. And as it retracted the blade was flung flying towards Drake. The chains wrapped around Drake's arms and he caught hold of the blade.

Drake took two steps forward and did a spinning backhand slash.

SWISH!

The blade instantly slashed right through Evil Samurai King's throat. Evil Samurai King's severed head was immediately sent flying through the air and blood gushed from his neck.

White light wrapped around the head and body and Evil Samurai King's corpse was teleported out of the battle stage and a silence descended upon the arena.

"Paragon wins!"

The loud sound of the officials voice resounded through the silence.

A man who was one of the strong minded guys had his eyes and mouth wide open.

His throat felt dry and his voice quivered as he spoke softly his voice hoarse.

"What... did we just see?" he stuttered.

"That... That was no fight." Phillip was also at a complete loss for words. "It was more like a.."

"An Execution!"

Jeremy finished the sentence for him sullenly.

An Execution, that was the only way that scene could be described.

Somewhere in the bleachers, a lady dressed in a woman's suit was watching this fight with a sharp look in her eyes. This lady was Chief Ross's secretary Stella.

Ever since the name Paragon had come on her table they had always been paying attention to him and all his fights.

"Losing his temper all of a sudden like that. His behaviour checks out with the reports we received from the survivors that walked away from Paragon's attacks. It's possible that it's him, but what if we're wrong? What if he is just some kid?" Stella's brows furrowed in a frown.

She had been paying close attention to Paragon, yet she did not dare to make any rash decisions. She knew one wrong move and it would no longer be them taking down a criminal, they would be harassing an innocent civilian.

"Are you the same Paragon?"

Her eyes narrowed slightly as she stared at the lone figure standing in the middle of the Battle stage. She was muttering under her breath.