The Ultimate Host

The Aftermaths of The Huge Fiery Explosion...

All of the demons were dead. The Chameleon was seen missing the lower half of his body. He struck. Cross whose face was covered in dirt walked to The Chameleon who had a smile on his face. " You think just because you killed some of my colleagues you think it's over?" " It's far over." The Chameleon began levitating. Suddenly he regrew the lower half of his body, grinning and laughing loudly like a maniac. "You can't defeat me." The Chameleon began turning into smoke. As he was about to leave he suddenly was shot in the neck with an iron bolt. Black blood began pouring out of The Chameleon's neck. The Chameleon ripped the iron bolt out of his neck and saw that it was coated in demon's bone marrow. The Chameleon began staggering. He turned his head and saw Zion, one of the most fierce demon hunters every to exist. Zion was at least 50 years old. He had a grey shaggy beard. He had a scar coming down his left eyebrow. He had short grey hair.

Both Zion and The Chameleon fought each other many times. The Chameleon licked his black blood from his neck and smiled. " If it isn't the famous demon hunter Zion Ferguson." " How many times have you tried to kill me and never shot at the chance to?" Zion jumped down from the slope he stood on landing perfectly on his feet. " Shut the f.u.c.k up." "After 3 years I finally caught up to you." " I sensed your presence my using demon tracking compass." Today will be the last day you roam this world." " I am sending back to the underworld even if it costs me my life." Zion pulled out a long iron sword blessed by a priest from the Brotherhood Of The Light who would not rest until all of the demons and the ones in league with them were killed. Zion was 6'8 and weighed 240 pounds. He wore iron armour, with leather braces. He had his canines sharpened. He also had a match in the corner of his mouth. His weapons were a blessed iron sword, 2 daggers, a sawed-off shotgun, a crossbow with bolts, and 3 grenades.

His power level was unknown. Zion only the one scar. He immediately threw a grenade at The Chameleon. The Chameleon sliced the grenade in half with his index finger. He began running towards Zion who didn't bother to move. Zion suddenly clenched his right hand into a fist punching The Chameleon in his face breaking both of his jaws, knocking out his teeth. The force of the punch caused The Chameleon to lift off his feet, smashing into a high pile of burnt corn, resulting in smoke to rise in the air. Zion's fist was smoking. It was drenched in black blood. The Chameleon stood on his feet placing his broken jaws back in place. He began laughing. "He's tough." " I can't take him lightly." thought The Chameleon.

Zion was loading his crossbow while The Chameleon was thinking of a strategic way to kill Zion. Zion was one of 4 Kings of The Brotherhood Of The Light, the meaning was incredibly strong tough. The Chameleon began firing multiple black beams at Zion. Zion stuck his hand out dispersing all of the black beams. Zion stuck his teeth and punched thr ground, causing a giant rock pillar to burst out of the ground. The rock pillar attacked The Chameleon's stomach. The Chameleon vomited up black blood, crashing on the ground creating a crater. Zion's body was made of rock. Zion sprinted towards The Chameleon grabbing him by his neck, strangling him until he literally turned purple with veins popping of his neck and forehead. The Chameleon suddenly overpowered Zion, head butting him. He injured himself in the process. The Chameleon staggered. Zion tossed The Chameleon into the air firing a bolt at his chest. The Chameleon clenched his jaw, sticking his hand in the air charging up a Rising Sun Blast.

He fired the Rising Sun Blast at Zion. Zion placed his hands on the ground creating a hardened wall around his body that would protect Zion from certain death. An explosion occurred. The hardened rock wall burst into pieces. Zion was nowhere to be found. The Chameleon began smiling. " After all these years I finally killed one of the 4 Kings from The Brotherhood Of The Light." The Chameleon levitated to the ground breathing heavily. The Chameleon saw not one drop of blood. Suddenly Zion busted out of the ground, holding his saw-off shotgun.