The World's most Overpowered Side-Character

Chapter 235: Overcharge.

I expected more from this battle, especially after they all went crazy with black blood and eyes," S'mael sat on a piece of floating debris before Dr'ul with his legs crossed and his hands lazily spread around him resting on his legs with his cheek on one hand, still in his Black Jackal form. "I am greatly disappointed."

"You thrive on destruction, S'mael, there was no version of this fight where you did not dominate, the same as Renia has evolved through manipulating the chaos around her, you grew exponentially stronger because of the endless destruction Dr'ul caused in her fights, that is without mentioning myself who was much more of a destroyer god myself rather than a creator," Adonai stood on another piece of floating debris with his hands folded behind himself and his posture as straight and dignified as usual.

Unlike S'mael though, Adonai was back to his usual appearance again.

"It was a good fight, I quite enjoyed the thrill, they were strong, yes, far stronger than I anticipated originally, but a lot weaker than I expected they would be overall," Drul was seated on her throne with her legs crossed and her hair floating around her.

Like Adonai, she too had reverted to her original appearance since being in a battle-ready form or her true burning form was extremely taxing on her now that the fighting had come to a halt.

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"It was thrilling~" Renia floated lazily behind Dr'ul with her arms spread and a small ball of black blood hovering above her mouth, the beauty she once held was still out of her reach as her lips opened from one ear to the other, revealing a mouth full of sharp fangs as she reached out and locked her jaws over the orb and swallowed with a delighted grunt.

"This PowerPoint is the ultimate treat; the most potent chaos I have ever experienced, I simply cannot have enough."

Adonai regarded Renia with a disgusted gaze and turned his nose.

"I do not agree with you indulging in the filth of their blood, we do not have the slightest idea what that garbage will do to your body," he scoffed, but Dr'ul shook her head in protest rather than Renia.

"She is the goddess of chaos, regardless of what substance she devours she will benefit from it once there lies chaos within it, but I am rather curious about this PowerPoint drug and what it is made of, if I were to somehow understand the creation process I may be able to replicate the process and strengthen myself with it," Dr'ul tapped her temple in thought.

"Sister, is strength all you think about?" Adonai stared at her disturbed.

"What else is there to our existence than strength?" S'mael asked with a loud scoff, rolling his eyes.

"We Create, destroy, fight and cause mayhem whilst rowing stronger, that is our purpose, the four of us are the perfect set," He added, and Adonai turned to him ready to retort heatedly when the four of them paused when the space above them by the original tear of the armada started opening up again.

"Were we expecting company from the other side?" Adonai asked grinding his teeth as his body rapidly transformed once more, along with him Renia started paying attention and S'mael stood and hunched with a wicked grin as he felt the essence of destruction intruding while Dr'ul's hair flashed brightly and began burning amidst her standing and facing the breach.

"What?" Dr'ul's hair began burning even brighter, and her armour was rapidly burnt away when she was faced with a wave of bloodlust that left her with goosebumps across her shoulders and arms.

"What is this terrible sensation again?" She asked glancing over at S'mael whose ears had fallen flat against his head while he growled and then at Adonai who was snarling and releasing a low growl from the depths of his throat.

"Fear...!" Renia answered, remembering the feeling well after feeling it for the first time when she was faced with Jenifer back in Eris's palace on D'ol. "It is fear; inherent fear from Ikaris's blood which flows within us!" She bared her fangs and wildly flashed her hands around summoning daggers in each grasp and falling into a crouch.

"I detest this feeling, I do not like it one bit, I reject it!" Drul exclaimed, and with her outburst, her siblings had to retreat from her side as she began burning the very void around herself.

"Reject it all you want, Vatui wench," A man came walking through the small breach and behind him another man.

They wore the same Emporium uniform as the captains, but there were no marks or numbers on their faces, instead, the uniform had been changed from black to white, they still had purple hair and black irises. "I will make a brilliant vessel out of you, and use your ground bones and hyde to make a fresh pair of shoes."

The first man who had spoken was tall, almost as tall as Adonai, with the muscles to compliment his large build, his chin was hidden by a bushy beard, and his lips were hidden beneath an elegant moustache, the second man in contrast was a bit lanky in comparison with a smooth chin unblemished face and an even smoother head free of a strand of evidence of hair ever existing atop it.

"I feel terrible, this is not destruction at all...!" S'mael shook in fear.

"This is death, if we fight them we will die, Dr'ul, what do we do?" He asked, but she was too focused on the newly arrived enemies before her to even hear his voice in her head, her mana kept exerting to higher degrees, and her body kept condensing it into brilliant lights illuminating the void around them until her three siblings had lost all sense of hope.

"She is treating them of the same calibre as she did the Godslayer," Adonai commented retreating further away from Dr'ul with every second she seethed. "We have no means to challenge their power as we are!"

"We cannot just let her fight them alone though!" Renia looked at him, her confidence from before had been sapped dry in the face of Dr'ul's overwhelming power, and yet the goddess of war continued to raise her power to even higher heights until she finally stepped forward, and with her actions, the other two disappeared as well, for a few seconds the three lingered with their breaths held silently and then S'mael flinched in shock when several distant galaxies within their view suddenly vanished from supermassive collisions going off almost simultaneously.

Renia attempted to turn and flee, but her vision was suddenly obscured by a hand meant to catch her by her face, had Dr'ul not caught the hand of the slim-built enemy and blocked his other hand with her fist around Renia's head he would have killed her before she even realised.

"Within your chaos dimension, Renia, go, take the others and hide!" Dr'ul swung over her head and landed a double-heeled kick in the man's chest blowing Renia away in the process.

"Dr'ul I can't-"

"Do as I say, these two will kill you otherwise!" She snapped.

"I will kill them regardless!" The bearded enemy rushed past Dr'ul at Renia but he was halted in his tracks when she slammed her forehead into his nose and grabbed him by his leg, dragging him towards herself and locking him in a chokehold while the slim one came and drove his hand through her side causing her to cough up a torrential of golden blood in the void.

"Let go of me!" The man tried prying Dr'ul off himself but she only held on tighter, choking him until he started flailing while the other continued to smash his fist into the side of her head to the point that her glowing eye went out and started flickering like a faulty lightbulb.

"Sister!" Adonai attempted to approach them but Dr'ul started roaring as cracks across the void started appearing, great white cracks that stretched and collapsed on each other tearing the very reality of the realm asunder. "Dr'ul!" He called when S'mael and Renia grabbed him and Renia cast her hands around them both dragging them through a black and crimson rift.

"Amidst Dr'ul's screaming the muscular warrior managed to break free of her grip and spun in a fury delivering a punch that snapped her jaw open and sent her plummeting through the void, star after star, system after system, Dr'ul crashed like a streak of light across multiple different places before eventually reaching a great solid plain and crashing against it as well and there at her heels by the time she could get to her hands and knees was the slim warrior.

He grabbed her hair and slammed her face against the surface and then stepped to the side when the other came and landed feet-first in her back snapping her spine and causing the glow of her hair to lessen as she screamed out in pain.

"Where have you sent then?" The warrior demanded, but Dr'ul arose and tackled him back to the surface bringing back her fist and smashing it against his face with a roar causing white cracks to start appearing again only to be thwarted a second time by the slim warrior who kicked her off the other before the two of them began mercilessly tag-teaming her in a brutal beatdown, forcing het to focus on recovery and incapable of retaliating offensively.

"Renia, let me out, let me rescue her and die in her place!" S'mael flailed wildly at his sister's chaos magic but he was unable to manipulate it. "Let me go!"

"She told me to keep you here!" Renia snapped at him holding her head and weeping. "She... she said to hide!" She cried black tears from her eyes staring up at him.

"I do not care, we cannot allow her to die by herself like that!" S'mael protested turning to her. "Let me out!"

"Brother-"

"Don't you dare say a word to me, Adonai this is not the time for reason and rationale, they will kill her undoubtedly if we do nothing!"

"We have to obey her, she knows what she is doing." Adonai Shook his head.

"She has delivered herself to them in our place, that is not a plan that is accepting death!"

"If she can make it until Sol returns-"

"And what if he does not?" Renia looked at Adonai. "What if Master Vestic is late and fails to save her, did he not warn us that something of this scale was entirely plausible?" She held out her hand and attempted to open a rift back to Dr'ul but as soon as the smallest tear emerged Dr'ul's voice exploded inward at them through her willpower.

"Stay your hand; remain hidden, Sol will come, Renia." She roared finally gaining a second of breathing space and summoning her sword to block the next series of attacks, stabbing it against the invisible surface they were fighting on and forcing it down causing the black void to start peeling away like ink when her form became an intangible mass of pure mana.

"If this keeps up, Dr'ul you will overcharge again like you did against Master Vestic and die-"

"Have faith!"