The Ultimate Host

A fragment of The Chameleon's skull was cracked. Orion jumped away from The Chameleon and sighed. Since Orion was now using 50 percent of his strength, each of his attacks' damage was also increased by 50 percent. The Chameleon pulled his head out of the ground with an angry expression on his face. He was extremely pissed. He stuck his hand into the air and manifested his giant sword made of human bones, flesh, and iron with his black demonic energy. As he waved the sword after Orion, a giant sword beam was released from his weapon. Orion grabbed the sword beam with his hands without injuring himself. He tossed it into the air. It parted the clouds. This was simply just a distraction. The Chameleon sucked up air into his body and spat out a giant fireball. Orion easily dodged the fireball without moving. He was moving so fast it seemed as if the fireball phased through his body as if he was a spirit. Orion clenched his hands into fists and threw a punch after The Chameleon. His hand suddenly stretched over to The Chameleon-like a snake. The punch connected and The Chameleon's body jaw was broken. Blood splattered into the air.