He hovered effortlessly, the power he wielded evident in every aspect of his being. The contrast between his angelic and demonic elements was stark, yet they blended seamlessly into a figure that embodied both the light and the darkness. Below, the kingdom of monsters and every being present could only stare in awe, knowing that the fight to come would be unlike any they had ever witnessed.

As the Brave turned angel and Lucy faced each other high above the Monster Kingdom, the atmosphere became charged with an almost unbearable tension. Both beings, embodiments of immense power, began to release their auras—two forces so overwhelming that the very air between them crackled with energy.

The Brave's aura was a fusion of celestial and dark energies, a swirling vortex of radiant light and shadow. His golden eye blazed with divine might, casting a warm, holy light that spread outwards like the dawn breaking over a darkened world. Simultaneously, his obsidian eye unleashed a wave of consuming darkness, an impenetrable void that seemed to swallow everything in its path. The two forces intertwined, creating a turbulent storm of light and dark that radiated from him in waves, distorting the space around him and causing the sky to tremble.

Lucy, in contrast, exuded an aura of pure, unbridled chaos. Her presence was like a storm unleashed, a whirlwind of destructive energy that crackled with a ferocity that matched the Brave's duality. Her power was wild and untamed, a mix of dark magic and overwhelming strength that radiated outward with relentless intensity. The air around her shimmered with raw power, pulsating with the rhythm of her heartbeat, as if the world itself was resonating with her fierce determination.

When these two auras collided, the impact was cataclysmic. The sky seemed to split as light and darkness clashed violently, sending shockwaves rippling through the air. The sheer force of their auras meeting was so immense that it knocked out every being in the vicinity below them. Demons, monsters, and warriors alike crumpled under the pressure, their bodies unable to withstand the overwhelming power emanating from the two combatants. The ground beneath the Monster Kingdom quaked as if the world itself was struggling to contain the immense energies unleashed above it.

"You have come a long way," The man finally spoke, his words as angelic as his appearance.

"So what are you?"

"The Executioner who serves only God."

"Hmmmm… You know, I've been wondering… who is this god you serve? I've met the strongest of them all yet you don't serve her."

"Existence itself is something strange. Same thing with this universe and all the others that exist outside of it. Everything is strange. Everything is practically unknown. Why does all of this exist?"

"..."

"No response huh? Well, I'll answer it for you… Gerlantagatha. His descent is already inevitable. As angels, we are his servants and as his servants, we would like to present a world that is easily moldable to his liking, however…" The man's aura suddenly changed, his eyes dimming as they landed on Lucy. "You and your little friends stand in our way."

Lucy scoffed, her draconic wings furling inwards, however, she didn't plummet to the ground and instead stayed levitating mid-air. She flipped out her arm, instantly summoning a massive spiky sword made from shimmering sky-blue ice.

"Any other titles I should spread after your death?"

The man smiled. "The Angel of Judgment, Kergezkat."

As the title "The Angel of Judgment" left Kergezkat's lips, the air grew thick with anticipation, crackling with the weight of the battle about to unfold. The Monster Kingdom below held its breath, every being, from the mightiest demon lord to the lowliest creature, transfixed by the impending clash. High above, the two titans of power squared off, their auras still swirling in a tumultuous dance of light and dark, chaos and order.

Without warning, Lucy was the first to strike. With a furious roar, she hurled herself at Kergezkat, her massive ice sword cutting through the air with a sharp, crystalline sound. The blade, formed from the purest and most potent ice magic, shimmered with an otherworldly light, leaving a trail of freezing mist in its wake. The force of her charge split the air, creating a shockwave that sent ripples through the very fabric of reality.

Kergezkat met her attack head-on, his expression calm yet determined. He raised his hand, and a sword of pure light materialized in his grip, its blade composed of radiant energy that seemed to pulse with the rhythm of a celestial heartbeat. With a single, graceful motion, he parried Lucy's strike, the clash of their weapons sending out a blinding burst of light and a deafening explosion of sound that echoed across the kingdom.

The two combatants became a blur of motion, their forms almost impossible to follow as they unleashed a flurry of blows upon each other. Each strike was accompanied by a shockwave of energy, powerful enough to level mountains and split the earth. The sky above them, once clear, now churned with dark clouds and flashes of lightning, reflecting the chaos of their battle.

Kergezkat's movements were fluid and precise, each swing of his sword a masterful display of control and power. His angelic wing flared with golden light, propelling him with lightning speed as he dodged Lucy's attacks and retaliated with devastating force. His raven wing, dark as night, left a trail of shadow in its wake, creating pockets of darkness that seemed to swallow up the light around them.

Lucy, undeterred, fought with wild, untamed ferocity. Her draconic wings beat furiously, creating powerful gusts of wind that whipped through the battlefield. Her ice sword clashed against Kergezkat's blade with enough force to shatter mountains, each strike fueled by her raw determination and the primal power that surged through her veins. Her every movement radiated a fierce resolve, her eyes burning with a cold fire that matched the icy magic she wielded.

As their battle raged on, the very fabric of the world around them began to warp under the immense pressure of their power. The ground below cracked and split, forming deep chasms that spewed forth torrents of fire and molten rock. The air itself seemed to scream as the two forces of nature clashed, the intensity of their conflict distorting reality.

In a flash of light, Kergezkat brought his sword down in a powerful arc, aiming to cleave Lucy in two. But Lucy, with a roar that shook the heavens, met his strike with her own, their blades colliding with such force that a massive shockwave erupted from the point of impact. The blast was so powerful that it sent ripples through the atmosphere, creating a pulse of energy that radiated outward, knocking out anyone still conscious in the kingdom below.

The two combatants were hurled back from the force of their clash, but neither showed any sign of slowing down. They regrouped almost instantly, hurtling towards each other once more with relentless determination. The fight had only just begun, and the world trembled in anticipation of the cataclysmic battle that would decide its fate.

The air between Lucy and Kergezkat crackled with raw energy as they clashed once more, their powers so evenly matched that each encounter seemed to reverberate through the very core of the world. The sky above the Monster Kingdom was a storm of clashing energies—golden light and shadowy darkness, chaotic winds and freezing cold, all swirling together in a tempest that reflected the titanic struggle.

Kergezkat moved with the precision of a seasoned warrior, his celestial and demonic energies perfectly balanced. He unleashed a barrage of rapid strikes with his radiant sword, each swing creating arcs of blinding light that cut through the air like the dawn slicing through the night. His movements were graceful and fluid, as if he were dancing in the midst of battle, his angelic wing glowing with an ethereal brilliance that contrasted sharply with the darkness of his raven wing.

Lucy, however, was relentless, her fighting style a blend of raw power and cunning. She met each of Kergezkat's strikes head-on, her ice sword shimmering as it absorbed and reflected the radiant energy. With each clash, the ice grew colder, more potent, sending out waves of freezing mist that crystallized the air around them. Her draconic wings beat furiously, creating powerful gusts of wind that whipped through the battlefield, their force enough to level mountains.

Their battle became a chaotic blur of movement, each combatant pushing the other to their limits. Kergezkat summoned beams of blinding light, piercing through the stormy sky and converging on Lucy, but she countered by conjuring a massive wall of ice, the barrier absorbing the energy before shattering into a million glimmering shards. With a flick of her wrist, she sent the shards hurtling toward Kergezkat, transforming them into deadly projectiles.

Kergezkat reacted instantly, his obsidian eye flaring with dark energy. A vortex of shadow erupted around him, swallowing the icy shards before they could reach him. The vortex expanded, tendrils of darkness lashing out toward Lucy like the claws of some monstrous beast. But Lucy was ready. She sliced through the tendrils with her sword, the cold magic emanating from her blade freezing the shadows solid before they could touch her.

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