Necron: The Legend Of Rezar DeathWind

Chapter 246: The Plains Of Revere 4

Rezar seemed to have hit his stride in this fight, as she shot forwards towards the woman utilizing shield and blasts of purple energy, she saw him coming however, throwing her bolts of energy in his direction and trying to keep him at bay whilst paying attention to the zombies that were slowly drawing close to her. She was quite panicked, because if she wasn't, she would realize, or rather the basic fundamentals of zombie fighting; always aim for the head. and while she made that mistake, there was no way in hell Rezar would do the same. The moment he got close to her he shot Vita Gratia towards her head.

There was a loud bang as a shield showed up to defend her from the strike of the blade, the same shockwave released from the shield to blast both Rezar and hos zombies backwards. But he was well prepared this time; as a bolt of lightning came rushing for his chest. There was no time to evade, so he had no choice but to pay a little sacrifice to deal damage. He let the lightning smash into his chest as he swung his arm forwards in the direction of both women. [Mana Blade] the crescent blue blade flew out of the blades of Vita Gratia and rushed towards both women, at this point in time there was no escape for them, or so Rezar thought.

The woman with the shielding ability moved behind her friends who loved to play with electricity, which would be a pass time Rezar would not recommend to anybody. That's all too dangerous of a hobby that would invariably lead to electrocution and death. Or in this case, it would lead to you being betrayed by your comrade and then decapitated from the waist by a man that's so awesome the sun shines just for him. Narcissism aside, Rezar was actually quite surprised to see such a blatant show of betrayal. The lightning wielding woman didn't last long as she died seconds later, much to the shock of her friend who could not believe what she just did in order to survive. But what could be said, it was a cruel world, you either bend over and die or do what it takes to survive.

Rezar could r3espect her tenacity to survive, but disloyalty was not something he would tolerate, even if but was within his enemies. But this was the middle of a battle and the woman with the shield was still shocked, it was another mistake Rezar had noticed. On the battlefield there was no right or wrong, just death. And if you spend time second guessing your decisions, then for all intents and purposes, all that awaits you was death, and it was with that knowledge he sank his fangs into her neck. And for the first time since he became a vampire, a prey actually fought back. There has never been anyone who could resist the high brought on by his saliva once his fangs had found purchase in their bloodstream. The fact that she was fight so hard, punching and kicking showed how much she wanted to live, and her fear made her blood taste all so much sweeter.

But her struggle didn't last long, as she took her last breath there was loud explosion from the ship next to the one he was on, Valka flew up from it in all his white glory, leaving flames and destruction in his wake as he roared out in indignation, spewing out a silver beam of death and decay across the other ships, rapidly advancing them in age as he took con troll of the power of time. Rezar dropped the body in his hands and took off in a running start before taking a massive leap that took him well above the ship, he too left death and destruction in his wake. He swung both blades of Vita Gratia towards the next ship, their blades sinking into the metal mast, before they drag him towards his next target. He smashed both his feet into the chest of a screaming captain who had not noticed him but had instead chosen to focus on the flying Valka.

Rezar's momentum carried him and the captain until the captain's back was smashed against the mast, there was a loud squelch and crack as Rezar's feet sunk into his chest crushing his ribs and heart, there was a splash of blood on the mast, like some grotesque gravity or splash pain art, the captain was dead on impact. Rezar with his arms still stuck on the hilts of his blades turned himself upside down until his eyes were glaring right at the crowd of shocked sailor/mercenaries looking on at him. There was fear in the air, it was so intense that Rezar almost felt like he was being choked by it, it was weird, but Rezar somehow found it particularly appealing, it was almost like a different type of food to him than blood. He felt a bit weirded out by it, but that wasn't an expression or emotion he was willing to express at the moment.

But with him hanging upside down and his red eyes seemingly boring a hole at everyone watching him, fear would be a gross understatement of what they were all feeling. And it went on like this for a few moments as Rezar waited for the to regain their courage and confidence. The first person to attempt an attack actually came from above him, a young man who had been in the crow's nest as a look out of sorts. He jumped down from the crow's nest, a spear pointed right from Rezar's exposed midriff, and he was just a second away from stabbing Rezar when to the eyes of the people watching; Rezar's body became an illusory blur as he turned around, ending up above his falling assailant and grabbing onto said assailant's golden locks. From then on it was just a proper application of force and the help of gravity as Rezar added his supernatural strength as an added incentive to bring the head of the young man smashing onto the ship's deck, splattering blood and brain matter all over his face and clothes. He smiled and stood up to look at the remaining sailors, by this point whatever courage they regained was completely lost, and it was not coming back.

"I take it you guys and surrendering." Rezar said, making it seem more like a statement rather than a question, and when no one said anything, completely terrified by what they just say, Rezar nodded his head and turned around before saying.

"I thought so."