Outcast Hunter

Blasphemy was shook down his core when Drago surprisingly came out of his fire breath almost unscathed. Though he wasn't push that much from where his humongous body stood, the damage inflicted was something to be concerned of. The owner of the seven-headed dragon was only one, so, if one of the seven heads get hurt, blasphemy himself would be feeling the pain as a whole. He has seven head to operate but there's only one brain that was operating them.

"H-how are you able to withstood my flames?!"

As if Blasphemy was still shocked by the sudden rapid regeneration ability of Drago. He was healing at such a rapid rate. The way he was stuttering when he spoke says it all.

"You couldn't believed it right? The fact that a mere premature dragon's kin has punched you right through his face states that I am not to be underestimated."

"It seems that I have really underestimated my own kind. What a disgusting discrimination I conducted.".

Blasphemy was back to his composure as he claimed that he's in wrong for saying such things.

"Haa... Enough with the craps already!" Dragon cast a glance to Leo's direction. "Oi, Leo," the one being called was silently watching the two of them, "I don't want to steal the spotlight set for you. If you don't move your arse here right now, I might kill my grand, grand grand grand ancestor~"

Drago's tone sounds like a mock for Blasphemy. But he ignored it since the kid was right after all.

"I was thinking of giving you some time alone with your kind. But if you said something like that, I might have to butt in."

Leo and Drago exchanges glances and grins at each other. The reason why Drago was able to land a hit to Blasphemy was because of his regeneration ability that has been amplified by Leo's blood. Even though Drago had just been resurrected by Leo, the effect of the blood given by Leo had stacked up.

Drago tagged Leo's hand that has been raised in the air.

"I'll be watching in here."

Drago sat down to a pile of dead bloodseekes' bodies, crossed legs.

Leo didn't look back to Drago as he walked towards Blasphemy. He just waved his backs nonchalantly.

"It's a pleasure to meet an ancient dragon."

Gentlemanly, Leo lightly bowed his head.

"Kuku, I'm honored to meet someone who's blood-related to our Creator."

After greeting each other in a manner. The atmosphere suddenly had a turned into a wild one. The pressure of the two monster standing toe-to-toe to each other. Leo has to look up whenever he was talking to Blasphemy, which he usually don't like.

"It's as if I'm being looked down right now."

Leo muttered under his breath. He had once again brought out his sword from his dimensional inventory.

"Oh, no no no, I am not looking down on you."

Seems like the dragon has sharp senses too. For him to hear what Leo said.

"I was just joking," Leo scratched his head.

The tension between them had lighten up. And it went back to its usual malignant atmosphere after a few seconds. Both sides was feeling each others next move. The mood was mixed with a really hot air. Every time Blasphemy's seven head breathe, flames would come out of its nose and mouth.

"Based on what I have heard from my fellow dragon, it seems like you lots wanted a show right?"

"Yep." Leo nodded, confirming what Blasphemy guessed.

"Then, shouldn't we take this top-notch?"

"I guess we should. Why don't we give our viewers a spectacle show?"

"Let's do that."

And with that, Blasphemy glows brightly and it was blinding. When Leo and Drago came to it, the dragon had transformed back into his human form.

"It will be better if I'm like this, yeah?"

"That's more like it!"

Leo couldn't stop himself from forming a wide grin in his face. 'I'll make sure to make this a blast!'

"Should we get started?"

Blasphemy's and Leo's eyes locked when they met. That was the sign for them to move and attack the other. Both were nimble, dashing through the hot steam in the air.

It's as if Blasphemy's both arm were made of steal. The sound of two steals clashing together made clang sounds. And it echoed in a range.

Leo's precise and sharp movements were executed with a deadly swings directed Blasphemy.

"How about I use one of your skills?"

'Presence of All Color'

Leo put forward his arm and pointed it to Blasphemy. The latter was confused when he heard that Leo was going to use his own skill against him.

"Wha--?!" Black scorching flame came out of Leo's palm. This took his enemy by surprise Blasphemy almost hadn't been able to dodge it.

"Tch! You should have at the very least have a taste of your own flame."

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