The Ultimate Host

Blizzard levivtated to the ground and folded his arms, staring deeply at Akashiri as if he was staring at his soul. Akashiri sighed. He knew Blizzard was tough, despite him easily making quick work of him earlier. Akashiri tore off his shirt and allowed it to hang down from his waist. He revealed the scars he acquired during his training with the Hitoshi ninjas while in his childhood all the way up to a.d.u.l.thood. Akashiri bent his knees and generated a purple aura around his sword. The hard ice underneath his feet started cracking up. Pieces of debris and rock began lifting off the ground. Blizzard rolled his eyes and s.u.c.k.e.d his teeth, inhaling some cold air into his body which caused his c.h.e.s.t to air up like a balloon. His cheeks puffed up and he held the cold air until his body until veins started bulging out of his head. Suddnely he exhaled the cold air out of his body out like a cannon, shouting: Breath Cannon!" Akashiri closed his eyes and parried the Breath Cannon into the air, which crashed into a distant cliff and caused an avalanche. Blizzard s.u.c.k.e.d his teeth and sprinted towards Akashiri, extending out his claws like blades. Akashiri blocked Blizzard's long and sharp claws with his sword and counter attacked by taking his left hand off the hilt of his blade and reaching into his waist, pulling out a fully loaded gun. He unloaded at least five bullets into his face. And as Akashiri should have known, the bullets had no effect. Blizzard backhanded slapped Akashiri into away into the air. Akashiri glided down to his feet and wiped the droplets of blood on his face, and spitting out the blood that built up in his mouth onto the ground. Akashiri looked up and realized that Blizzard wasn't in the same spot. He closed his eyes shut and took a deep breath. Blizzard was using the snow and cold weather as an advantage. Akashiri placed both his hands and his sword and turned the purple aura around his sword, bright and white, and quickly turned around and stabbed Blizzard in the c.h.e.s.t, bringing him out of camouflage mode. Blizzard glowing chunks of golden blood and collapsed on one knee. Akashiri was just too skillful. Akashiri could single handly finish off countless armies by himself. He pushed the sword further into Blizzard's c.h.e.s.t, making the sword go through his heart and out through his back. Akashiri removed the sword out of Blizzard's c.h.e.s.t, creating a hole in his body. His pumping heart could be seen. While in a library, he was reading out the way to properly kill dragons. You had to cut out their, heart then cut out their head. Then right before your eyes, they would burst into ashes like a vampire. Akashiri reached into the recovering Blizzard's c.h.e.s.t and easily ripped out his heart. Blizzard screeched in pain. Akashiri crushed the heart and tossed it to the side. Just as he was about to cut off his head, Blizzard snickered and blasted cold air from his mouth into Akashiri's face. Akashiri head was frozen in a block of ice. Blizzard started crawling like a worm towards the ledge of a cliff. At the bottom of a cliff laid a freezing cold lake that had been frozen over. Blizzard started laughing. He crawled off the cliff and smacked through the freezing cold lake like a rock. Akashiri disintegrated the block of ice from around his head and ran over towards the ledge of the cliff. Akashiri sighed. He was disappointed in himself. He let his guard down. Akashiri stood on his feet and began walking away. Realizing his friends and Charlotte returned.