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The Ultimate Host - Chapter 433

Published at 22nd of November 2020 08:22:49 PM


Chapter 433: 433

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"Why won't you fucking die already!" shouted Osiris. Osiris flew towards Orion unleashing a barrage of attacks in his body. However, Orion dodged every single attack he threw at him. Orion kicked Osiris in the face breaking his nose. Blood squirt out. Osiris quickly recovered firing multiple of his razor-sharp feathers from his large glorious white wings. Orion dodged most of the razor-sharp feathers, but three of them went inside of his stomach, while one landed in his neck. Orion vomited up blood pulling the razor-sharp feather out of his neck gushing his own blood on himself. Orion sustained his wound breathing heavily. Osiris took the advantage when he saw that Orion was broad accessible. He shoved his hand inside of Orion's stomach pulling out of his guts. When Osiris thought he killed his enemy, Orion melted like the wax that drips off the candle and dries up when it reaches any surface. He was fighting nothing but a clone. Orion did not have time to fight Osiris. Orion quickly got the injured Micah on his back running half of his full speed. You are not a true warrior. "You are nothing mine than a coward." Osiris flew above the current street forming two beams in his hand. Orion jumped into the air leaping from building to building. Micah was being to turn pale with veins all around his body. Orion could feel Micah's hot steaming body pressed on his back. He jumped off the building he was on top of landing on his feet. He placed the unconscious Micah inside of a carriage calling him inside keeping him safe. Osiris saw that Orion stopped running away and descended down from the skies placing his long white wings in his back. I can see you have finally grown some fucking balls, haven't you?" Orion tore his shirt off his body tossing it to the side. Orion now had tattoos all over his body except his neck. He had rippling muscles that were hidden by his outfit. Orion however no longer had his disgusting looking scars on his body. He had them removed. He was preparing for something. Orion clutched his hands into fists making his life energy wrap around them like gauntlets.

Osiris sprinted towards Orion trying to punch him the face, but Orion blocked it. He round housed Osiris in the face knocking out five of his teeth blood splattered everywhere. The force of the kick made his jaw shatter like glass sending him crashing through an antique store that sold armor and trinkets of old Winged soldiers. The antique store crumbled as if it was a tower of Jenga. Orion placed his foot on the ground which was smoking. Osiris got on his feet holding his mouth. He now felt pain all over his aching body. He made his white wings come out of his back. He clutched his hands into fists, and his large wings also turned to fists. He sprinted towards Orion who was focused. Osiris threw wild punches at Orion who blocked all of them. He quickly grabbed one of his wings. However, he failed to try to rip off his wing. He was tossed into the air. Orion landed on his feet making the ground crack up. Osiris appeared in front of Orion's head butting him. Orion smashed into a pile of dead Winged City citizens. The bodies were now starting to decompose. Orion rose out of the dead bodies smashing his fists together. Sparks started to fly out all over the place. Osiris channeled the rest of his life energy around his body. His white wings wrapped around his body causing him to rise into the air. Suddenly the feathers came off of him levitating around his body. He was using the same technique his son used.

But he mastered the technique. It was the first time he used the technique. The name of the technique was the Majestic Angel. However, since he mastered it he was called The Grandmaster. He now had a long white beard, with long white hair. "You are now outmatched!" Orion showed no sign of fear. Osiris waved his hand at Orion causing his feathers to eradicate the entire ground. Orion fell in landing on his feet. He landed in an ancient long lost temple created by the first King of the Winged City, Sonoma, Osiris's great grandfather. Orion landed in a pile of dust. Osiris levitated down perfectly landing on his feet. He looked around the ancient temple with a shocked look on his face. "The Ancient Winged Temple." "I thought it was destroyed long ago." All around the temple resided ancient artifacts. Osiris fired twenty razor-sharp feathers at Orion who tried his best to dodge them. All twenty of the razor-sharp feathers went inside of Orion's body pushing him off his feather. Blood splattered everywhere. He fell to the bottom of the ancient Winged Temple landing in a circle with seats resembling the Colosseum. Orion got on his feet pulling out all twenty razors sharp feathers out of his body. He could sense a powerful object behind him. When he turned around he saw a spear with a golden handle inside of the ground. He pulled the spear out of the ground waving in the air wiping the blood away from his face. Osiris levitated down and saw what Orion held in his hand. He held his great grandfather's spear. If his great grandfather's spear was inside the ancient Winged Temple, meant that Sonoma was also buried in the ancient Winged Temple. "You are not meant to touch an ancient national treasure like that." "Even if you try to kill me with that spear you will not succeed." "The Winged people are some of the best spear users in the Realm Of Valadin."

Osiris sprinted towards Orion trying to rip the spear away from his hands. Orion rolled out of the way slicing Osiris on the back removing a hunk of flesh away from his body. Osiris grunted in pain. Osiris quickly turned around firing razor-sharp feathers at Orion who dodged every last one he fired. Orion threw the spear at Osiris who barely dodged the spear. The spear sliced his face making blood gush out. The spear then was stuck inside an old crumbling statue of Sonoma. The statue dropped on the ground, breaking as if it was glass. Osiris wiped the blood away from his face taking the spear out of the crumbled statue. "Prepare to die." He waved the spear around and around causing strong winds to pick up. Orion maintained his ground dodging every piece of rumble that could potentially crush every bone in his body. Orion sprinted towards Osiris punching the spear which broke into two pieces. Osiris lost control of the spear smashing into a wall. Orion picked up the piece of the spear that had the sharp blade attached to it. He held it as if it was a dagger or short sword. Osiris coughed up blood into his clean white beard falling out of the wall landing on the ground. The force of the punch caused Osiris to break his back like a twig. The razor-sharp feathers that surrounded his body dropped down onto his body. Orion walked up to Osiris slowly twirling the broken spear in his hand. "How?!" "How could an ancient national treasure be broken so easily by a worthless commoner like you with one punch?!" "It's not fucking fair!"! Orion kneeled down on one knee shaking his head. "I never planned for this to happen to you." When the Council Of Fate Empire finds out what happened to me and the Wing City they will kill you, your friends, and your fucking loved ones!!" "You have such a rude attitude even when you are on your last limb." "Fuck you!" Orion was tired of Osiris's voice. He stabbed him in the head with the broken spear that went straight through the center of his brain causing a lot of blood to gush out like a fountain. He then left the Winged Temple. Outside of the Winged Temple was Jesse.




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