Ultor Phonix Gigas

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The mountain that used to be Luke's had frosted over after Zash and his group had slayed the foul beast he had been unable to maintain the place and it had become a winter wasteland. Crrrrrr tiny spiderweb cracks started to appear in the air just above the ground by Luke's body which had been eaten away to bones. Crrrrr-crack a tiny section of the air slipped and dropped like it was solid and shatter as it hit the ground before becoming air again and blowing away. Someone stepped out and onto the cool earth. Around him the snow seemed to instantly melt away and the grass that was below it look bright green like it had just been hit with wonderful sunshine. The brown leather cape he was wearing billowed in the late night breeze. His right hand was bandaged over with a leather strap wrapping threw his fingers and buttoning back up at the palm keeping the bandages in place. He tipped up his leather cap and the moon of this dimension shown on his face. His right eye was bandaged over the wrapping circling diagonally wrapping the entire right upper corner of his face. He had very loose and puffy brown leather pants and he wore a skin tight black under armor shirt.

He started to walk his steps giving his sun effect to the snow around him like he was a blazing sun in this cold barren dimension . His red aura burned around him and the soft scent of cherry blossoms left it's mark. His steps were heavy and with purpose he needed to be somewhere soon. with a swing of his cape the slip in dimension was closed the dimension sealed off he kept on wordlessly across the land Luke had made renewing it with only his steps as he did. His power was far different then three months ago thou it had been much longer for him an entire year in this dimension time units his aura was radiant like the sun.

"They aren't. But I don't have much a choice thanks to the ever-subtle contestant choosers." He said looking up as if they were considered divine forces, which in some way, they were. But either way Wolf didn't have much respect for them.

" Oh yeah dude you got invited that SUCKS!" Jaris agreed. " You know the dude in the ring Riako Ibana?" Jarvis asked pointing to him, some magi had moved and they could now see what he crowd could see, Riako's hands were a blur he was whaling on the other mage intensely, the other mage had actually already fainted if you looked close enough you could see that in the nanosecond between each punch the mage's body started to fall over but the next punch would be an uppercut and jolt the boy back up.

"..." Wolf witnessed the slaughtering before him. "Barely. Just met him today. Seems nice enough."
Wolf never liked adding insult to injury just to appear flashy. Riako was just doing this for some... sick pleasure. But oh well.

" Outside the ring totally! He's like a saint but inside the ring! OH Jesus you best watch out! The guy becomes a monster!" Jarvis warned. " Get this too! He's the son of the Magic God of Brutality his nickname's the Prince of Blood's Kingdom after his Dad's famous move!." Jarvis spoke more like he was a fan then a rival competitor.

"Magic god? Of... Brutality? Seems... like a rather unrequired god." Wolf said a little bit confused.

" Yeah Magic gods. Guess you've never heard of them. " Jarvis figured. " Well normal god titles eventually ran out like now a days new religions aren't exactly popping up so it's kind of impossible to reach god status. the magic community figured this out so they made the title of Magic God it's suppose to be the equal to a god title granted by humans but it really isn't. Now it goes to Magi with unbelievable strength or are the strongest in their craft." Jarvis explained. " Ra's the Magic God of Fire and Darin's the Magic God of Death there are a few others too." Jarvis couldn't name them off the top of his head.

"Oh." Wolf thought about it and it made sense. There were so many powerful figureheads in this world the magi lived in. He was still convinced that they out-weighed normal humans in population. Being a God meant nearly nothing now, seeing as any powerful enough mage could defeat one. So I guess a Magic God was about as good as anyone else would ever get now.

" Yeah they're tough stuff, it's not every day a magic god goes down." Jarvis went on. " Hey isn't that your bud?" He asked as Jessi stood on stage he seemed to be doing something with his hands right in front of his chest as his opposing fighter was entering the stage.

"Oh, yeah. I suppose Jessi does have a bit of an advantage though." Wolf said not noticing Jessi's weird hand gestures. "He is immortal. Well... in theory." Wolf looked back up and saw them get to their spots. "But I guess Prince of Blood's Kingdom isn't exactly something to play around with either..." Wolf finally got interested in these fights again, he didn't know how this one would go down.