Chapter 157
<span style="font-weight:400">Liberty felt the final teleportatione to an end and nced down at the phone in her hand. The GPS said she was at the edge of the area that Halloway’s ability should be able to cover. She nced down at the man hanging from his shirt in her grip, her eyes searching his pale, worn face. Blood streamed down his nose, ears, and eyes even as the coppery glow of her power continued to strengthen him. He smiled wildly at her, his eyes parting slightly, his mind warped under the pressure of dozens of sequential teleportations. She scoffed and dropped him to the ground, “Good work,” She grunted and strode away, her expression set and scowling.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Those idiots. </i><span style="font-weight:400">She snarled, <i><span style="font-weight:400">When I get my hands on them. </i><span style="font-weight:400">She checked her phone again and saw the news reports. Her signal had been redirected and the battle was being streamed live. Ca Mint had taken over as acting Chairwoman and released ck Lotus. She felt a little of her power wane, a tiny bit, small numbers of her followers turning on her. <i><span style="font-weight:400">I’ll kill them all and make a statement of my own. </i><span style="font-weight:400">She bit out, drawing back some of the strength she had spread around the world and back into herself. She felt mighty again.
<span style="font-weight:400">She let out a breath through her nostrils and continued her steady stalk forward, getting ready to pick up speed. That was when she felt a shift in the air. Her senses weren’t quite as in tune with the ebb and flow of ambient mana as Kant, but she could feel enough to know that a powerful ability had just activated nearby. She paused in her walk, her eyes flitting around. Her scowl deepened and she drew her sword. The power in the de stayed dormant, the cold silver-blue edge gleaming a bit in the moonlight. She tilted it over and turned her head, “Come out,” She growled in a low voice.
<span style="font-weight:400">There was a sudden sh of movement from within the trees ahead of her. A shape rocketing out of the treetops and hurtling into the air. She whipped her head up as the dark figure reared up in the sky, holding something over its head. Liberty’s eyes narrowed and she whipped her weapon to the side before holding it up to prepare to block. That was when she saw a flicker of blonde hair in the moonlight. Her eyes went wide. <i><span style="font-weight:400">What?</i><span style="font-weight:400"> A scream of rage and fury fell down towards her as her sister came hurtling towards the ground, an enormous metal hammer gripped with both hands.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Cassiopeia?” Liberty gasped as a pair of glowing blue eyes raced towards her, streaks of white light rippling off of her body. Her shock dissolved into an expression of scorn, <i><span style="font-weight:400">And now you have the gall to attack me, you have spent far too much time in this ce. </i><span style="font-weight:400">She thought as her sister drew closer, <i><span style="font-weight:400">It’s time toe home, brat. You’re all alone.</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">–
<span style="font-weight:400">“Cass! Watch your back!” Alex shouted at her as she dove beneath a sweep of the dragon’s ws. She rolled to the side as a short volley of arrows hurtled through the spot she’d just been standing in. She clicked her tongue and tried to reacquire her target but the dragon had moved. The massive beast reeked in a way she couldn’t quite describe, like dead nts and rancid musk. Her lips curled down as the creature took a step back to try to fix its gaze on her and she whipped her weapon up and into its throat. The hard scales absorbed most of the blow but the force was enough to force its head back up.
<span style="font-weight:400">She nced towards Alex who was in the midst of whip-kicking away the dire elves that had climbed the long temple stairs and tried to turn her into a pincushion. “Thanks! Keep them off me, I can’t get its joints if I keep having to dodge!” She shouted as the dragon let out another terrible roar. It pped its useless wings and tried to get some more distance from her and she charged forward, mace in hand. She had to be careful about how she did this. The two powers that Ishtar had gifted her with her investment were nothing like her core power and she didn’t need more questions when she used them.
<span style="font-weight:400">She dove again, working her way through the dragon’s legs. It shifted its weight and moved out of reach of her again and again. It had amazing senses. <i><span style="font-weight:400">I can’t use Shatter on just any part of its body, that’d be too obvious. The joints are a good target though. </i><span style="font-weight:400">She thought, <i><span style="font-weight:400">I also can’t get hurt too much, grace has a clear glow to it. </i><span style="font-weight:400">She pursed her lips as the beast raised its entire body and pressed its wed back legs into the steps beneath it to gain stability. Next came the green glow up its throat. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Oh no you don’t!</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">She kicked off the ground with all the strength she could muster and brought her weapon up in a hard uppercut, mming it into the creature’s jaw just as it opened its mouth to release that terrible breath weapon that had done so much damage to Lily. <i><span style="font-weight:400">I hope she’s okay. </i><span style="font-weight:400">Cass thought as she collided with the beast, knocking its head back and sending it iling backwards. It let out a howl of fury and twisted its body to attempt to catch itself. As Cass descended from her leap she threw her weight forward into a spin, <i><span style="font-weight:400">I’ll get you this time!</i><span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">That was a mistake. During her third rotation she noticed it, the creature’s powerful tail whipping in her direction at terrible speed. Her eyes went wide, <i><span style="font-weight:400">I forgot about the tail!</i><span style="font-weight:400"> She gasped as it collided with her, sending her to the ground like a falling stone and embedding her in the stone stairs. Her entire body creaked with pain and she felt something crack in her chest, the only thing that stopped it from killing her was the natural toughness she got from her innate ability. She coughed, scrambling to her feet as the creature turned around and raised its talons to skewer her.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Shit!</i><span style="font-weight:400"> She rolled to the side and the dragon let out a howl before hesitating in it’s descent. She nced back and saw a copy of herself standing an equal distance from where she’d fallen but on the opposite side. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Thank you, Snow. </i><span style="font-weight:400">She thought and nced up at the dragon that was looking between the two Cass’ in confusion. She didn’t waste the opportunity. She charged throwing her back into a swing at one of its legs. Her copy mimicked her movements, darting towards its other nk. The dragon threw its head back in a roar before snapping down to bite at the copy. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Got you!</i><span style="font-weight:400"> She bit out and swung with all her might, activating Shatter.
<span style="font-weight:400">CRRUNCH!
<span style="font-weight:400">The blow, enhanced with her already tremendous physical strength, crashed into the dragon’s leg joint which exploded into a mist of blood and powdered bone. There was a heavy thud as the beast''s left foot hit the ground, separated from the limb. She grinned, <i><span style="font-weight:400">This isn’t so bad, might not even need-</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">SCCREEEEEEEEE!
<span style="font-weight:400">The sound was deafening, she staggered as a shriek that made her legs weak and her head spin pierced the air. Her hand went numb and she dropped her weapon on instinct, reaching up to clutch at her ears as the dragon let out a pained sound. Nausea washed up her throat and it took everything not to copse and puke her guts up. A verdant green light bloomed in front of her as she tried to get her body to move, the terrible sound pinning her to the spot. She forced her eyes open and watched as wood began to grow from the stump where the dragon’s leg had been separated from the limb, forming a false leg.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">You have got to be kidding me!</i><span style="font-weight:400"> She thought through the pain. She looked past the beast towards the paused fight going on behind it. Even the dire elves and herrades had been struck by the creature’s agony. Val, who had been in the midst of fighting off a group of sword wielding attackers who were trying to interfere with the fight had copsed to a knee while two of the attackers had just fallen over. John was clutching his head just past him. She couldn’t see Snow, probably hiding to maximize her ability. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Where’s Alex? </i><span style="font-weight:400">She forced the muddled thoughts out, the pressure of the scream making it hard to think. Her vision swam a little. <i><span style="font-weight:400">It’s still going?</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">Her eyes tried to fix on the false leg that rested on the ground and she saw the dragon take a few steps, turning towards her. <i><span style="font-weight:400">I can’t move!</i><span style="font-weight:400"> She thought as a pair of burning green eyes looked down at her, teeth bared, the sound pushing down even harder just before it ended abruptly. Her legs felt like jelly. The dragon lunged and she felt the back of her shirt get grabbed by a strong hand. She blinked and watched as the dragon’s jaws mped down on the spot where she’d just been, bits of stone crumbling beneath its mighty bite. Her strength started toe back enough to nce towards her savior.
<span style="font-weight:400">Alex let go of her shirt, scales grown over his ears. He was panting, his skin pale and a bit green. “I gotcha.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She thought about what he’d said to her. Those cruel words that weren’t entirely false. He’d apologized, but she hadn’t really been able to work through them. Not because she hated him for it, but because she really didn’t feel like she belonged. Like she was a useful add-on. It wasn’t that she couldn’t forgive him for it, that was easy, he wasn’t wrong. She just didn’t know how to reconcile it all. He met her gaze and nodded to her, his eyes burning with resolve. He wasn’t backing down and he wasn’t going to let an ally die, no matter what.
<span style="font-weight:400">She pressed her lips together as she felt the dragon turn its attention to them. She rolled her shoulder as it started to approach and she returned his nod. That one gesture from him was more genuine eptance than she’d ever felt in her entire life from someone of her age. Sonya had taken her in, cared for her like a little sister. She didn’t quite know how the others felt, but she knew how at least one of them did. That was enough to know what she wanted and what Sonya had meant when they talked that night. That was more than enough. She grit her teeth as the dragon charged, jaws open, and dipped in deep. <i><span style="font-weight:400">I am Ishtar’s hammer, I am the Mighty Asterion, and fuck it all, I’m going to be a hero too!</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">She bellowed out a roar that shook the stones beneath her feet. Each step forward of the dragon was met by one of her own as she mmed her hammer into the ground. She held out her hands as her body began to grow, expand, her muscles bing denser, her eyes beginning to burn. Her hair grew longer and longer as her fingers reached up. She was seven feet, eight feet, nine feet, ten feet tall when her hands collided with the dragon’s jaws. She gripped them tightly with a snarl and bellowed back at it, horns sprouting from her head and curling brutally. She nted her feet. The massive beast that overshadowed her, just like her sister, <i><span style="font-weight:400">I’m big now too!</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">She wrenched her arms to the right with a bellow and pulled with all her strength. A sound of gurgled confusion wrought its way up the dragon’s throat as she threw it to the ground, mming it onto its side. Her muscles tensed and burned and she pulled again, mming it down in the opposite direction. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Again! Again! Again!</i><span style="font-weight:400"> She roared inside, letting those feelings of rage power her through as she bashed the dragons head against the ground over and over until a sh of green light made her blink and squint. She threw its head to the side and a st of verdant light ripped through part of the staircase and swept across the city around the temple, annihting anything it touched.
<span style="font-weight:400">The st stopped and the dragon pulled itself to its feet, shaking its head and stumbling a little. Despite all she’d done it was just pissed off. She caught her breath and took a step back as she met the creature’s eyes. She grabbed her hammer with one hand and its eyes burned at her with unshackled hatred. It spread its wings and threw its head back in another roar, that verdant glow burning on its flesh. Something sprouted from the tears in its wings. Thin strands of… <i><span style="font-weight:400">Are those fungus fibers?</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Her eyes widened and she charged, <i><span style="font-weight:400">No! Don’t you dare!</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">The fibersshed out across the opening, knitting together and pulling the tears in its wings together and binding them. Alex darted in next to her, fangs growing in his mouth as his entire body was covered in scales. Both of them mmed into the hind legs of the big thing grabbing hold and trying to fix it to the ground. It tried to whip its legs as it restored its wings, attempting to dislodge them. She looked around. They needed someone to get rid of the damn wings somehow. John was the best choice but he was upied covering Val and keeping the still dense horde of dire elves off of them as an illusory stretch of ded terrain washed down the steps to hamper their advance. The things were endless, like the dungeon was spawning them every second.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Is that what Otis did? Did he uncap the-</i><span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">Her thoughts were broken by a wrenching sensation as her body was nearly thrown off the dragon’s leg. She mmed her hammer into the ground to act as an anchor. <i><span style="font-weight:400">I can’t hold on forever!</i><span style="font-weight:400"> She nced at Alex who met her gaze, “Hang in there!” She shouted.
<span style="font-weight:400">“That’s about all I’m doing!” Alexughed despite the situation and tried to dig his sharpened fingers into the scales. “Damn thing is so tough! Why is this thing so strong?”
<i><span style="font-weight:400">“Ties that bind, </i><b><irades</i></b><i><span style="font-weight:400">, a union of strength.”</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">The words washed through her entire being. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Ollie? I thought he was hiding with Snow.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> She nced over her shoulder and saw the thin young man standing there at the top of the steps, his hands outstretched, his entire body shaking. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Get inside you idiot! There’s too many!</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">He met her gaze and clenched his outstretched hands into fists, bringing them together. A shock ran through her body. She felt something growing on her skin, it itched and felt disgusting but her body felt… harder, tougher, her bones tried to knit together as the cuts and scrapes across her skin started to close beneath thick golden scales. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Scales? Then that’s Alex’s regeneration. That means- </i><span style="font-weight:400">She whipped her head towards Alex who’s body began to expand, he threw his head back in a terrible rasping hiss as his arms pulled close to his body, he released the dragon’s leg only for a moment before he <i><span style="font-weight:400">changed.</i><span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">A ck scaled horned serpent as wide around as a sedan wrapped its way around the dragon’s leg before slithering up its side and weaving itself around the dragons neck and body, applying even more weight. The dragon struggled, pping its restored wings but it just couldn’t move. Alex reared his massive head back andshed out, biting down on the dragons throat and not letting go. She nced back at Ollie in amazement only to see him go pale and copse to his knees, sweat beading on his face. He looked stricken. Beneath him, a half dozen dire elves raced up towards him, Alex no longer there to block them.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Shit! We’ve got the dragon held now but-</i><span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">A field of illusory static washed down the steps in front of Ollie, causing the dire elves to hesitate as a small figure darted out to help Ollie to his feet. Cass turned her attention back on the dragon that was struggling to dislodge her. She gripped tighter. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Get to the wings! I need to get to the wings! </i><span style="font-weight:400">She thought, <i><span style="font-weight:400">They’re gonna get past that illusion any moment,</i><span style="font-weight:400"> she thought desperately and pulled down with all her might, dragging the creature to a knee. <i><span style="font-weight:400">How long can Val and John hold out? </i><span style="font-weight:400">The dragon pulled back, snapping its leg out and throwing its body in a frantic il to dislodge Alex’s new mass.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was so strong. It was unfair. It was… purple?
<span style="font-weight:400">She blinked.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Purple?</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">With an abruptness that left her breathless the dragon mmed into the ground under a tremendous force. She barely got out from beneath it in time as she staggered back. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Wait- Greg?!</i><span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">The shriek of a bird of prey ripped through the air behind her at the same time as a golden sh came up from the base of the stairs. Two figures appeared on top of the dragons back simultaneously, both holding swords outstretched in a horizontal sh. Two mighty wings separating from their joints as Otis and Lily cut them clean off.
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