Flight Of The Heavens: The Kokuryuteshi Ascends To Battle [Black World Event]

One… no, two… no, three…. Cahaha… Excellent.

In the sky of K-World, drifting about as if he were an errant cloud, was a man who seemed to weigh nothing. This was the man known as Moonie Iramasha; self-declared as one of the strongest fighters in the realms. The truth was… he felt that lately he had been getting rusty and bored. Now, he still wore that peculiar band about his eyes, closing them off to all, completely limiting his sight. He was blind as a bat; but in many ways, that had only helped him to see clearer.

Just as in this instance. As he floated there, high in the sky, undisturbed as a dog lazing about while its master was away, his eyes had acquired the 'targets'. This strage blac world had drawn out several fighters of considerable strength; it was just the kind of situation that the Moon Iramasha had been waiting for. This was K-World, a realm that he was not very familiar with. His home was far away; the moon was beyond his reach. Sing Iramasha, Princess… Jade Cross Commander… Leader of Monsuta elites… voi… it makes my skin tingle… And indeed it did, as the old warrior's blood began pumping fervently through his veins once more, before he slowly turned his body about in the air as if it were still weightless.

As he turned downwards, he began to cackle loudly, interrupting all of the actions that were happening below as he finally let his spiritual pressure rip. To say 'rip' was a bit of a misdemeanor. For all present, it would feel as if a gigantic statue had suddenly been flung straight on top of them, trying like mad to squish them; as if the very sky itself were oppressing them. Indeed, the ground below began to rumble slightly from the release of this power's tremors upon the local environment.

"VOOOOOI!!"

A voice of pure power exuded as this being smashed into the ground far below, his feet pushing down as massive ripples of pure earth soared outwards in waves, causing massive amounts of cracking and destruction as he turned his head straight upwards, his blindfold sailing in the wind as he gripped both hands into fists, his mouth pointed straight at the sky as it opened wide with a bestial roar.

"VOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOI!"

The noise echoed throughout the area as the clouds themselves began to darken from the acceleration of natural energies from the presence of the male, lightning beginning to stream down as he turned his body towards the being known as Sing Iramasha, opening his mouth wide. As he did so, two terrifically sized beams launched out.

"MOON CROSS!"

One of the shots sailed straight towards Sing, expanding rapidly until it was like a volcano had exploded directly towards her, the powerful core of Blast energy approaching her rapidly. Upon impact it would explode violently, throwing Blast energy out into every direction and causing friction to create gigantic tears at everything it came into contact with. The other beam shot towards the gigantic bird, striking it in the middle of its body as it pushed right on through, before expanding rapidly, blowing the enemy away.

After the blasts had been fired, the Blind Fist pressed his body down into the ground, his senses flinging wide as a strange phenomenon occurred over him. His body rapidly disappeared, fading away as if strands of moonlight were flowing over him… before he appeared in front of the man known as Horus, his body flung to the side as he threw his legs back, throwing a massive amount of force into his upper body as he flashed both of his fists out, depending on Moon Style as his bare knuckles surged towards the male's abdomen.

"DUAL MOON SMASH!"

After the assault of those crows, the Moon Iramasha could feel the jubilation the man felt towards battle. Therefore, he would be the first to receive such a blow. The energy emitted from the twin fists of the Moon Iramasha caused two spectacular drafts of pure force to flow behind the male, pushing back crows and other soldiers and creating a clear path for his body to likely be flung away at speeds defying the speeds a human body was supposed to move.

After that, the male turned around on one foot, his body facing directly towards Hakimaru as a terrific force pressed against each person present, the force emitting from the west as Moonie gripped against a hilt. This force was being generated by the action that Moonie was now performing. The hilt was being forcibly 'extracted'. Normally, Moonie achieved it between the Blutz waves naturally generated by the moon. However, his home was non-existent in this place. Therefore, he had to draw the blade through the dimensions itself, straining heavily the muscles in his arm as he finally drew out Mun.

"VOI! COME ON,Vizard! CAHAHAHA!!" The Moon Iramasha roared as he brought the sword outwards, a torrential amount of force following him as he finally allowed for the Blast waves on his legs to dissipate, changing his weight rapidly as he increased the total amount of force that he was exhibiting, the mass that was now accelerating far greater than it had been before.

Bringing that sword down was like a meteorite the size of Rhode Island crashing into the ground after having fallen from the hemisphere. More likely than not, it would hurt far more to resist than to simply take the attack; if Hakimaru allowed himself to be moved by its force, he would only be flung unceremoniously down into the grounds below. Meanwhile, Moonie was standing their in the air, his arms throwing themselves out wide as Mun went onto its sheathe the had formed on his back, a terrific amount of Blast Energy flowing around the blade as Moonie brought both of his arms together, pressing his palms against one another.

"Moon… Prayer."

As he said this, a gigantic 'locus' of energy appeared at his back, rapidly spreading outwards. Terrific circles of Blast energy covered around great rods that stuck outwards in every direction from the Moon Iramasha's back, his arms coming down at his sides as he looked directly at Sing, his eyes wild as he began to dash forwards once more.

As he did so, the Prayer at his back began to move forwards from behind him, advancing like a terrific net as Blast energy began collecting in Moonie's right fist. He began to press it forwards as he hit demonic birds, K-World Troops, and anyone else who got caught by his kilometer-wide net as he raced towards the Princess. When he finally reached her, he would press the entire joined conglomerate into an explosion as he bound the Prayer around the entirety of the assembled troops, and if he caught her in it or not he would focus all of the energy as tight as it would go, his own fists creating the only empty space.

This was due to the number of Moon Smashes that he was rapidly delivering, causing blood and lacerations and bruises to rapidly spread among the giant wads of flesh that Moonie had developed, each blow coming rapidly after the other. After twelve such blows, the Prayer finally ejected the Moon Iramasha, causing his stomach to face it as he pressed his hands along the Blast energy…

And as he did so, the entire super-structure exploded, as if it were a cage made out of dynamite. As Moonie was blown back by the explosion, he rapidly whipped his body around as his own gravity rapidly increased, landing firmly on the ground with both feet as his blindfold swam in the wind, a large smile on his face as he cackled.

"So come on, warriors! Give me everything you have! I care not what comes at me, BUT COMEA T ME WITH ALL YOU HAVE… OR BE DESTROYED! VOI! THAT IS THE WAY OF THE FIST!!"

The Heavens of The Inverse world were trembling under the wake of the war taking place in its skies. Brilliant explosions filled the landscape for as far as the eye can see, numerous aerial fights between demon and solider scattered about the realm and the smell of battles fiery call filled the climate like a rotten plague. Now that all the combatants from far and wide were drawing towards the core of this realm, a strong sense of doom and gloom filled the heavenly skies. In the atmosphere all around them, it felt as if death was certain if one could not find their footing in this land without solid earth to grasp on to.

Therefore, a person must be strong and brave to endure the hardships of the Yina Inverse Realm. Without that? This world of monsters and terrors would devour them whole without a single shred of remorse. Thus, the bold needed to prevail and this first started with the dashing entrance of one of the Monsuta's strongest players: Hakimaru.

The Lone Karasu would arrive on the heels of The Devil Iramasha's magnificent golden explosion. When the smoke and light faded, the dust settled to unveil that the silver shaded bird succumbed to minor injuries. There were numerous burns, scrapes and blood dripping from various places scattered across over every inch of the creatures body. Yet, in spite of that, there was still a strong sense of life beating within the bird that raged like a never ending inferno.

Alas, though, with two potent fighters on the scene? This beast would be dealt with quick enough in the mind of Sing. So, as a result, she'd find a moment or two to spare a quick word with the ally before turning her sights back on slaying this creature.

"The assistance is much obliged. We should be able to clear our way through here soon enough once we destroy these cretins. Keep strong."

Those words came off as direct, to the point and filled with the utmost of optimism. There was no way that either of them, nor their armies, were going to lose to some overgrown bird and its flock of useless pigeons..

However, she did take heed of his warnings in order to withdraw those whom did not have the strength to endure Captain-Levels of spiritual power. With the way things were going? This was not turning into a battle that should have massive armies waged. Instead? Leave it to those who had the strength of numerous armies and go with quality over quantity.

Thus, going by that logic, The Princess Of The Kokuryuteshi nodded her head and established a means of telepathic broadcast through the abundant resources of energy that were swelling within her body. All throughout the battle, hundreds of thousands of Sing's reishi scattered until almost every ally on the field had trace amounts of this residue left on them. From that connection, she could then piece together this message to them quickly and without delay:

'My brave men and soldiers, I ask that you take heed of Hakimaru's words and fall back. We will need additional men to guard our home and ensure we are not attacked from behind while dealing with this threat. If you are not of at least a Vice Captain's caliber, I plead that you retreat and let us handle this.'

With those pressing concerns uttered out into the masses of troops, they took heed of this warning that their beloved leader gave them and started regrouping back towards a dimensional tear. This opening led back to K-World's Main City and it is there where they would regroup. Thus, now, Sing could fight without worry herself and feel free to indulge in her powers for any of those who still remained.

Hence, as the winds started roaring with power from the release of Hakimaru's zanpukto, as to did Sing see fit to further increase the volume of energy being produced in her own body. The skies started to become engulfed in a golden light, while the sounds of Church bells rang ever-so close in the distance and the pulsation of a power meant to protect filled the atmosphere in a soothing sensation to the senses to better help her allies focus.


'Let us press forward!'

Under those telepathic words did the whole of outlook of the battle become viewable to the general population. As Sing and Hakimaru both unleashed their weapons of destruction, the imagery started being projected into the minds of The Kokuryuteshi Realm's citizens from far and wide. They were amp'd, excited and pumped to see their leaders, allies and countrymen putting up a valiant fight against these satanic creatures from another dimension! So the sounds of crowds cheering and shouting with the utmost of delight started to ease into the realm, and Sing could feel the backs of their confidence oozing on to her. It guided the centuries old Iramasha to battle and hardened her resolve as it gave her the realization of what she was fighting for.

"I will not fail this family."

And with that, the explosions rang off in the atmosphere and the second round against The Beast of The Kora A'ina began!

The colossal beast had fallen prey to some of the deadly wind burst and fireballs that had erupted from the assaults following Hakimaru's attack upon it. When the wave of air hit it? There was a general scream of anguish to come from the bird, as its health could be sensed dipping, but not anywhere close to the burning point. So, to go on the attack, it unleashed its own burst of pressurized air back at the sphere of fire hurdling towards it to cancel both of the attacks it.

This is when, during that moment of chaos, did The Princess manage to sneak under the bird's flank and focus her energy into a concreted blast much powerful than the last. In a flash of golden light, portions of the massive winged demons backside had been blown to smithereens and it would be blinded in pain. From this opening, Hakimaru would be free to attack it however he see saw fit at that point.

And in those crushing shock waves of power, the birds organs and bones were broken to bits. Indeed, it took on a bit more than it could chew and this would result in the bird being utterly devastated by a constant barrage of attacks. In the static scream of lightning hitting its head, the bird let out a groaning roar of pain before falling prey to its injuries and finding itself under paralysis. Once stunned, it evaded the sandy winds, but began falling towards the ground beneath them all at a steady rate of speed.

On top of being bombarded with non-stop air blast, this demonic creature was no match for its foes. Thus, by the end of the ceroes and sword slashes, the demonic creature would perish and be reduced to nothing more than a burning caress ready to make a fine grave in the earth below them.

That was easy -- almost too easy.

Going by the words of that all too true sentiment, The Princess knew something far more foul awaited them. Nothing in this world was ever so direct that it could be dispelled with a simple thrashing. Therefore, her guard was up, but she did have an opening to otherwise seal off the vortex causing these demonic familiars to otherwise plague the skies.

"Melody Of Binding: Constrict!"

In those enchanting words, The Princess tapped each side of her golden-encrusted earmuffs and invoked her special ability: Melody Of Alterations. This ability allowed her to enforce her Subjective Reality to the world through sounds and music. At the cost of using her energy as an exchange, she'd produce supernatural phenomena on to the universe that allowed her to replicate various effects based on rhythms of sound that The Iramasha recalled.

And so, having memorized the distinct tone and vibrations of her fathers sealing methods through their training, Sing was able to conjure up a spell to otherwise lock the realm down. It came in the sounds of BOOMING drums hitting the heavens. In fact, most may even consider that an exploding meteoroid had detonated in the skies around them as this enormous burst of power ignited in the atmosphere all around them. As, after all, The Soul King did seal her own father away with a bang, and this bang was passed down to her to use as a form of dimensional sealing. One could almost say she studied the art of sealing from the gods themselves by being able to produce this off-shot of that very binding the Soul King trapped her father in for so long.

Regardless of that fact, the first objective was completed -- and it was met with an menacing change in atmosphere by the Yina Realm. The skies turned to blood, the clouds rumbled with roaring thunder and a discharge of great power could be felt in the distance. From this unleashing of energy, most of the remaining flying beast soon had their flesh melted off, their bodies reduced to bone and power augmented. Whatever they did, the realm was beginning to take notice and adjust accordingly.

However, this did not phase The Princess as opposed to it making her alert and defensive. She needed to be prepared for anything that may come -- and so to did all of her allies on the field. It is for this reason that the screams of Horus otherwise brought her attention. Scanning the air for a few seconds, Sing pin-pointed his position and saw that the male was otherwise having the time of his life vanquishing these foes. Even in their powered up states, The Lieutenant Commander seemed to be able to otherwise keep the numbers down.


"Excellent work. The melody of your heart may be mad, but don't let it overcome you, Lieutenant. Stay focused."

With those soft, but stern words spoken, Sing reemerged beside Horus and tapped his shoulder. In that moment she was able to transfer a high volume of energy into his body. This may result in him seeing additional gains and boost in his overall power, speed, agility and defense. For the time being, he'd be fighting on the level of 1-3 Captain with the wealth of power she allotted him from her connection to the K-World's URE Realm and her ability to call upon its power by it being a medium for the two points.

"I trust you'll know how to harness that power. Use it to keep your reflexes as mad as your heart, but let your mind be as controlled and precise as an assassin ready to kill. The power of beast and man operating as one force can overwhelm most forces reliant on one or the other. Tap into that gift."


Showing him a gentle smile, the Princess would tap his shoulder once more before flying off to deal with an approaching power that was not of this realm. As a volt of lightning headed for the behind of Horus, Sing leaped into action and stood as the wall behind Moonie and his goals of causing anarchy on this day. The Royal Iramasha soon motioned her right hand as if she were ready to chop something, or someone, with it. Following that, a noticeable amount of energy started traveling to her right arm. By gathering an intense amount of vibration in her right hand, Sing could use it and alter its frequencies to influence both the physical and metaphysical realms to otherwise sever and slice various constructs of energy. And, in the case of The Nature Iramasha's lightning, they were going to be the test subjects of this assault.

Thus, with the utmost of speed, Sing tapped into the power of her technique known as "Splitting Fist" and slashed through the damning explosion of power and electricity that Moonie launched at her. Gritting her teeth for a moment, there was a bit of a struggle, but at the cost of working through the pain, The Princess broke through and cut through the supply of energized particles coursing through the bolt of lightning and negated it with her bare hands. As smoke and ash filled that right hand, Sing made a blazing fast dash towards the second strike and performed the same technique, but with her left hand in order to divert the blast to a flock of demonic minions heading towards them all from the Kora A'ina realm.

However, the realm was still not giving up. So, unfortunately for Horus, there would be four entities compromised of blazing red fire and shaped into a humanoid form taking shape around him. They were all at the strength of a peak-level Vice Captain and each of them began shooting waves of molting fire and death towards him in the form of rays of crimson light. They sought to blow him straight out of the skies and kill him where he stood. Since, altogether, they could combine their assaults into one hellish explosion capable of knocking the winds out of a Captain for certain.

Meanwhile, a tornado of fire conjured itself around the likes of Hakimaru. The level of heat that this blaze radiated was certainly enough to burn through master level kido, and it would certainly be enough to inflict some damage upon the male and attempt to entrap him as the Kora A'ina of the realm started getting more on the offensive with all of the explosive developments. And, in his weaken state, it knew that the time to attack would be there and with unrelenting force. So, the Kora Ai'na injected a corrosive agent in to the twister that came in the form of a black miasma. This mist was intended to otherwise cripple and poison Hakimaru by delaying his speed, senses, thought and energy production to make him sluggish and weakened for the battle ahead of him.

And, at the same time, Moonie managed to otherwise cut through one of the first flaming beings that were in front of Horus and cut through him; sending the creature back towards the ground, only for it to rush back up and fire an explosion of fire and energy back at him at rapid speed as he attacked Horus. This then caused the other summoning of Kora A'ina to dispense and circle around Moonie and Horus u until they could find an opening to otherwise create a heavy attack. In the mean time, they assisted by firing numerous successions of energy at the male from their body and they totaled to roughly one hundred in total. This would then produce ramblings of thunder in the air as the battle was seen as intensifying with the amount of combatants giving it their all in this brawl.

Thus, while the stakes may seem grim, The Princess of K-World had faith in her comrades and their ability to stand on their own. Watching the sight, Sing understood well from others within The Kokuryuteshi's ranks that the male known as Horus wanted to prove himself. Well, to her, this was certainly the time and place to prove that worth and his ability to fight. She would not impede upon his pride by breaking up that brawl. No. She would only assist if events would otherwise lead to his demise; for she could not allow one within her own family to die before her eyes. And thus, with this faith placed upon him, the Princess understood the male could endure great hardships if given the chance.

Hence, with Hakimaru being left to his own devices to deal with Moonie and that spiraling twister, The Maiden could focus on her own assault coming from the male. At this point, however, he should more than likely take notice of the burning inferno that encased Hakimaru and most likely have suffered damage from it. So, banking on that possibility, The Iramasha prepared to dash with a slightly weakened combatant and was more than prepared to cope with his Moon Prayer.

"No matter how fierce the gales of gust from a typhoon is -- mere winds will never succeed in making the rocky and rigid earth fall."

With most combatants otherwise evacuated from the field, there was no reason for her to feel fearful to use her powers the way she saw fit. Therefore, Sing began the rampant acceleration of energy within her body. Eyes locked on Moonie's prayer-based assault, The Princess's eyes became devoured by a golden light and her voice became firm, yet still maintaining the quality of gentle nature to it:

"Melody Alterations: Heaven's Seal"

With those words uttered, another incantation had been made. Recalling the frequencies and ethereal patterns related to the seals that kept The Kokuryuteshi protected, Sing unleashed her recollection of them in this assault and unleashed an enormous explosion of white light from her position. Following the moments that occurred after Moonie's explosion, this light was an extension of The Princess's spirit and that same spirit yearned to protect the realm it otherwise fought for. So, without haste, and without fail, this sacred gathering of power sought to compress the explosion within a contained dimension at the cost of burning through Sing's energy reserves.

So, a churning sound echoed in the area as the two blast started to intermix into each other; whips of destructive light still flung in every direction, but nothing compared to the true extent of this destructive attack if allowed to roam freely. And, with those left on the field, Sing understood they had sense enough to dodge. If they didn't, or couldn't, then she would act to otherwise assist them. For the time being, she placed a smaller shield around her own body to evade getting caught up in the various debris being spread in the heavens as she stared hew new enemy in Moonie down.

"I see you have a taste for blood, but I implore you to cease with your actions. Marching down this path will only create a senseless enemy that does not need to be and can be prevented by stepping down. We do not have the time or patience to combat someone from the Iramasha Clan at this point, so I will request again: step down from this endeavor. Now is not the time or place for this. There are bigger things in the universe that are at stake here, Moonie Iramasha."

Those words were still serene, but she stood by the hard-woven nature of the deeper intent to finish her objective. Moonie was not her enemy, but he would be struck down like anything else that dared to impose the salivation of K-World. For his benefit and hers, she'd hope that at least he would open his eyes up to the situation that they were placed under and take into consideration how dire things were beginning to turn due to this Reflective Eclipse EVENT. If not? Then so be it. K-World will see to his demise.

Discipline was the key to life as was honor, he watched the creature. Hakimaru gave a soft sigh, it seemed like this battle wasn't able to be finished so quickly. He glanced towards Moonie who wasn't exactly stealthy. Flames were coming closer, he could cancel those out with a tornado. But then Moonie's attack would effect him, he brought a hand to his face. This was going to be one of those long drawn out battles, so he supposed the first time could be now. His form vanished from within the burning winds. His own winds of his bankai creating a counter current to protect his body, he wielded one of the strongest wind Zanpakutō in the world. But what he'd done had little to do with his Zanpakutō's powers. Hakimaru sighed softly as his body marginalized several meters away from where he'd been. His figure stood beside the others now, executing this move just before Moonie's attack's shock wave would strike. His eyes turned gold as he stared out at them, guess the fact was nothing remained for him to do. His eyes gazed over the situation now, taking it all in from afar. This situation had grown out of hand, he sighed glancing towards Moonie now. Focusing his gaze in on him, his cat like eyes glowed at the man. Blood lust and the fury of the tiger glowed from those orbs, his eyes glanced around the male's frame. Deciding to use something for Moonie, a claw like attack of energy and air would attempt to swipe across Moonie's chest. Hakimaru, kept the attack non-lethal for now. The attack brought towards him was something only Hakimaru's orbs could do. He simply returned the attack at him, he vanished to stand next to Sing again. Hakimaru valued control above all else, he gripped his Zanpakutō. This was a troublesome enemy, he sighed and shifted the Bankai's winds now. A voice echoed in his mind bringing up something. This world paused for a moment as the icy lightning fueled winds ran through the enemies zapping them and cutting them up with the shredding force of his zanapkuto.

"Haki, what about the Crows, what about our family..Why are we fighting here, honor is something after all..But you never did anything you set out too, your sister's gone..Your parents and everything is gone Haki, what is it we are doing?" The familiar voice of his Zanpakutō echoed within his ears, he felt the surroundings change to that of the world in which he called his inner. "I don't know Kazehime, it's hard to say anymore. The family's gone and our place in Monsuta seems to be that of a peace keeper..Tora is our friend so helping him is something, but what about what I want? Hakimaru said almost questioning the same thing as his Zanpakutō, what purpose did this hold? Was this what they desired in all of it, just to stand out here and put their lives on the line. "Your right Haki, we aren't selfless. But this may not be the time for us to find meaning, though without it we aren't complete.." Hakimaru nodded, listening to the words of his Zanpakutō. Wisdom of course wasn't a completely unknown concept to her, though she often was childish. The world resumed as Hakimaru sighed softly his orbs closing. Those were troubling thoughts, but for now he'd bare that burden. He once wished to save the Crows from themselves, but their wasn't a point to that. His powers involving the true eyes were meant to be as they were. Hakimaru could use many powers, but his eyes powers were far more impressive. Byakko, Genbo, Suzaku, and Seiryu. The Four eyes of the Crow Clan, the common eye of the Dragon Seiryu is all to common, the others are so rare that they may as well be dreams. Hakimaru could switch between them but merely liked the feeling of Byakko most. The tiger like eyes stared at the scenes, he reached a hand and rubbed at the one used on Moonie a moment ago. The male was most likely able to avoid that or even take the blow. Hakimaru had some troubling thoughts to consider, but for now he exhaled a soft breath.

"Sorry for the delay Lady Sing, I will continue the assault." Hakimaru could use his bankai fairly freely, he wasn't sure of the other Iramasha Moonie's intentions. But for now he could only continue his attack, the wind in the area lit up like a Christmas tree. Hakimaru sent out more wind now sending it over every bird within this place. The static charge flowed through each creature hitting them and lightning them up much like a holiday ornament. Hakimaru felt something was off, was it his place in all of this? Was he supposed to clean up Tora and Monsuta's mess over and over again. Was that the future and duty for a swordsman and a warrior like him? Would he never get to sit and think about what he wanted out of it all. Hakimaru couldn't dwell on such thoughts, he decided to shunpo out the next movement would be an important one. Lady Sing was fighting hard and he could afford to do no less then she herself put out into this fight. He would do what he could for now, the personal questions of self would come later.

"Come on, come on! COME ON!" Was all that could be heard coming from the center of a horde of demonic crows as Horus continued cutting down feathered beast after feathered beast. Despite the injuries sustained thus far Horus found himself feeling right at home, even the sheer numbers opposing him couldn't shake the feeling that this here was the place he should be.. no HAD to be. It was this feeling that was causing ever growing excitement within the Vizard as his blood began to boil. Every few moments one could catch a glimpse of the male within the flock, golden eyes alight with childish glee as Horus continued his dance of death. For ever step, ever turn, the male made another crow found itself dead, or dying. Yet it still wasn't enough to thin the numbers.

It was this lack of thinning numbers that would spur on Horus's next decision. Without a moments hesitation the male loosened his grip upon one of the blades of his Zanpakutō whilst said blade was embedded hilt deep in a crows carcass, before bringing his empty hand across his face leaving behind it a trail of dark reaistu. As his hand reached the other side of his face the reiatsu began to coalesce into a mask upon the males visage. Upon the complete formation of the mask Horus's reiatsu output increased enough to form a blast wave around him, sending the flock reeling through the air before catching itself upon its wings. That single moment gave Horus just what he had wanted though, an opening.

Before the flock could act, and once again surround Horus, a black/white & crimson glow came to life in his still empty hand before said hand was lifted to face the majority of the flock. Upon doing so a torrent of reiatsu was let loose in the form of a demonic looking cero that immediately carved a path through the flock before erupting into a large explosion roughly a hundred meters away. Even though the cero hadn't taken out the entire flock, the explosion created was enough to once again destabilize them in mid air, allowing Horus to once again move into a closer range and cut into them anew. Rather that's what he had hoped to do. Instead Horus found himself halting as the winged beasts were enhanced further by the realm, following Sing sealing it off. As Horus was about to move in he stood witness as the very flesh upon the crows melted from the bone, as if they had been bathed in acid. Following this their entirety was reduced to a bony skeleton, barely reminiscent of their previous form, then finally they had their power augmented by the realm.

It was at this point Horus found himself assaulted by the enhanced beasts. Their previously sharp talons had become even sharper, leaving deeper wounds with each passing creature, and their beaks had become strong enough to pierce deep into the layers of muscle while attempting to rip Horus's flesh from bone. And still the Vizard didn't worry, instead the male dropped both of his blades at his feet before forming a cero in each hand and spinning rapidly before releasing the blasts. This resulted in the cero's firing in a wide blade-like arc instead of a straight beam, effectively allowing the cero to impact the majority of the demonic creatures around him. It was at this point Horus hear the stern words spoken by his leader before she reemerged beside him. Feeling a tap upon his shoulder Horus wasn't exactly prepared for the rush of energy flowing into his body. As the energy entered his body Horus could feel his overall power increasing, it was because of this onset of additional energy that Horus didn't simply plummet straight to the ground upon an immense spiritual pressure being let loose.

Following the release of spiritual pressure Horus could hardly hear what sing had spoken to him, due to one Moonie Iramasha announcing his presence with the loudest battle-call the Vizard had ever heard. Momentarily shifting his attention Horus nodded in Sing's direction, acknowledging what she had spoken to him before tapping his shoulder once again and taking off towards an approaching power. Trying to follow her speed Horus turned just in time to witness Sing gathering energy in her right arm before countering the blast Moonie had sent their way. After that he had lost sight of her, before noticing another blast being diverted. causing it to careen into the flock of creatures heading their way. It was at this point that the realm began to act.

Soon after receiving the boost of power from his leader Horus found himself surrounded as four points of blazing red fire emerged around him before they took shape in humanoid form. Immediately Horus could tell that unlike the crow creatures from before, these fiery entities were much more powerful; enough so that they could liked take on a Vice-Captain quite sufficiently. It was because of this, that before they could act, Horus would tap into one final thing aside from his Vizard mask.. Glad he still possessed the URE sphere gifted to him from Veras upon joining her back in Australia, Horus immediately began tapping into it and the raw energy it supplied him with. Doing this Horus was quick to put the additional energy to use, further strengthening his body and muscles; thus increasing not only his strength, but his speed, and reaction time. Though that wasn't the only thing Horus had planned for the URE sphere, after-all the raw energy it granted to him would be incredibly useful throughout this battle.

It was because of this additional energy that when the four entities opened fire upon him, that he was able to evade the deadly crimson rays of light. As the entities continued to fire it became quickly apparent that the realm had enough playing around, the beings were definitely out to kill him. Unfortunately as busy as he found himself with dodging the entities attacks, Horus barely had a seconds notice before Moonie appeared before him, cutting through the closest flaming being to Horus, before the dual fists of Moonie met their mark. As the flaming entity plummeted to the ground Horus found Moonie's fists embedded in his abdomen before being sent rocketing into the ground, his body creating a sizable crater while the entity that had been hit rushed back into the battle; unleashing an explosion of fire & energy in Moonies direction, cutting him off from further assaulting Horus.

Picking himself out of the crater Horus couldn't help the gleeful, bloody grin that had broken out upon his masked visage. Sure that hit hurt like hell, probably broke several bones, but it wouldn't stop him. Not today. Shifting his mask to the side of his face briefly, Horus spat out a large glob of blood before shifting his attention to the entities circling himself and Moonie. Just in time too, as the entities began to fire successive volley's towards the two. As the hundred or so shots were fired they created rumbling of thunder in the air as they traveled towards their marks. Despite the ferocious number of attacks sailing toward him, Horus wasn't about to back down. Instead, utilizing the same strategy as he had against the birds, Horus once again formed a cero in each palm before rotating and releasing the blasts. Even with the additional energy he found himself supplied with the two cero had just been enough to cancel out most of the beams heading his way. The odd twenty or so that remained he would simply have to evade. And so began a game of dodge the rays of death. It was time to apply the five D's! Stepping to the side the Vizard evaded a pair of blasts that exploded harmlessly several meters away. Another pair was evaded by simply ducking under them, before having to dipping and weaving through several more blasts. Coming out of a weave Horus ducked under a blast headed straight for his head just in-time before finally side-stepping the remaining blasts.

Coming to a halt Horus quickly set his gaze around him, assessing the damage the blasts were capable of, and almost paling at the site of the destruction around him. Craters, and debris littered the area around the golden eyed male, making him quite aware of how dead he could be if too many of those blasts were to hit. And so concentrated upon his fight, Horus was unable to witness as Sign countered Moonie's prayer that would have surely caught the Vizard within it if the attack were allowed to roam free. For now though Horus was simply busy enough evading the rapid blasts from the four fiery entities.. The damn things could launch their blasts much faster than he could with his cero.. Meaning he had to find another way to counter those damn rays..

"THIS IS WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHA" Horus's voice could barely be heard over the successive explosions around him cause by each blast evaded. Further still Horus continued evading blast after blast, occasionally pumping even more reiatsu into his limps to further increase his speed. Much like the four entities Horus was awaiting an opening of any kind, or even a chance to create an opening. And so for Horus the dance of death would continue on, both sides awaiting an advantage either could press upon to win the battle.

(OOC: Sorry for the long wait but here it is!)