Chapter 52: The Almighty Elf King

Jean, Estrilda, and Elizabeth, were all in awe. They could see an enormous gathering of mana building up around the kings body. His elegant blonde hair would flow upwards as if a fan blew on it from underneath. His golden mana was shining brightly, even putting the light from Asgard to shame; his clothing began to change greatly, as his long blonde hair would calm itself, only wavering in the air. 

His jewelry would become armor... as it shape-shifted itself into an set of golden armor. His shoulder was padded with rich gold plating, as was his chest and back. The armor gave off an radiant glow of charisma, and was enough to nullify any rank of spells, even those of Rank 10. 

"This is the true power of an Elf King!" (Fhiron)

But it wasn't done. As his golden armor cladded itself around his body for protection, an spear manifested itself into the air right next to his shoulder.

"No... what is this power? WHAT IS THIS OVERWHELMING POWER!??" (Nokitera)

Nokitera fell unconscious.

"What happened... to Nokitera?" (Jean)

"The presence of Fhiron is so overwhelming that Nokitera was knocked out from his aura. The reason you all remain unaffected is because of me, your blessing!" (Orb)

"Incredible..." (Jean)

"You couldn't withstand the aura of a king, could you? My aura is filled with an charm, as it can paralyze you to your mana force itself. Merely touching me will make you bend to my will. A mere glance is all it takes to defeat you, or a mere touch with my aura. This is only a taste of my true power, but you're not finished, are you Orcus?" (Fhiron)

Nokitera fell unconscious... however another entity managed to gain control of his body.

"...It seems you've grown a lot more stronger from our last encounter, Fhiron." (Orcus)

"And it seems you are a lot more annoying than before, Orcus. I shall defeat you, and stop this madness that you inflict upon the world... and to my family, and friends." (Fhiron)

"This fool Nokitera has no control over my magic well enough, but with me in control, it will be a different story!" (Orcus)

Fhiron stretched his arm to the side and gripped his materialized spear. Now all the sudden an earthquake could be felt around them.

"Woaaaah! What's happening?!" (Elizabeth)

"What...?" (Orcus)

An massive golden hand of light would push Fhiron from the ground as it acted as a throne he could sit on. It picked him up into the air, having an arm sticking from the ground as well.

"This arm of light is made purely of my aura. I wouldn't get any closer if I were you, Orcus." (Fhiron)

"You act high and mighty on your throne up there, but do you think that intimidation is enough to defeat me?" (Orcus)

"I don't know, maybe we should find out together?" (Fhiron)

Orcus clenched his fists, still in control of Nokitera's body.

"What's wrong? Are you afraid to approach me?" (Fhiron)

"...How are you so powerful? What training did you do to achieve such an increase of magic?" (Orcus)

"Even The Dream Devourer himself asks me that question. How sad, I expected you to be more perceptive than this." (Fhiron)

Fhiron leaned forward in his throne as he looked down upon Orcus.

"The magic you see now isn't only light magic from the elves, it's an magic I constructed and created myself. It's the magic of gold, or shall I say... Golden magic!" (Fhiron)

"...Golden... Magic?" (Orcus)

"Yes, that's right. Golden magic is an superior magic among all other types. Fire, water, earth, wind, gravity, Eldritch... even catastrophe is no match for it. Now answer me this: what concept do you think of when you picture gold?" (Fhiron)

Orcus frowned.

"You're making an fool out of me, but it won't last for long." (Orcus)

"I am not making a fool out of you, I'm simply asking an question Orcus. What do you think of, when you picture gold?" (Fhiron)

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Orcus held out his hand to the king, as dark magic gathered in the palm.

"The only thing I can think of is Charisma." (Orcus)

"Yes. You think of charisma, but another person may say richness, or perhaps... beauty? Do you understand what I'm trying to say?" (Fhiron)

Orcus risen his brow.

"I'm saying that, I am the embodiment of ideals that people think of when they think of gold. If you believe gold to be that of charisma, then that means I embody that ideal and I am charisma itself. If you believe gold to be an symbol of richness, then I embody that ideal of richness and become richness itself. This is the magic I created, and I am most suited for it out of anyone else in this world." (Fhiron)

"...Its even stronger than Catastrophe magic... that's insane..." (Elizabeth)

Naturally spell ranks were something that mages focused on improving, as ranks of spells were important. For example: If someone of rank 1 fights an rank 2, and that rank 1 casts an fireball spell, and so does the rank 2, then it's obvious who's gonna win. The rank 2 is gonna be the victor. The same can be said for resistances in spell ranks. If an rank 2 casts an fireball spell at a rank 1 (who has an resistance barrier set up against fire spells) then the fireball spell from the rank 2 will still bypass it from being of an higher rank. That's how important spells ranks were in a battle.

Then after that you have catastrophe magic, an magic that transcends time and space, allowing those who wield it to fight at an higher level. Those of this magic can even dodge spells that attacks them in the past. It was the strongest magic inside of Yggdrasil, but now its surpassed by Golden Magic. An magic created from the Elf King himself.

"Why does a being like you exist in this world? It's impossible... impossible to have this much power!" (Orcus)

"I can ask you the same thing. If you were to gain your full power, then this world would be at risk, would it not?" (Fhiron)

Orcus extended his arms side to side as an dark empty vortex of pure blackness opened behind him. The black portal ended up extorting dark mana and flowing it through his body, giving him greater strength.

"Let us test your strength then, almighty Elf King! If your power is so great, then let's see how you deal with me obtaining dark mana from the Primordial Void, Ginnungagap!" (Orcus)

"You're very cruel Orcus. With that much dark mana pouring inside of Nokitera, you'll end up killing him. Naturally those with 100% Negative mana forces can resist unholy magic and cursed magic, even dark mana. Same is for those with 100% Pure mana forces, they can resists holy magic and law magic, as well as Light mana from the elven realm. However that's only possible if that person is purely 100% of one side. Naturally everyone is a mix of both, with negative mana forces, and pure mana forces being 50/50, creating an Yin and Yang situation. However if they were solely one side of the coin, then they would have those resistances that I mentioned."

Fhiron would hoist his spear inside his hand, preparing to throw it.

"The body you control may be of an dark mage yes, but I don't believe that he solely has an 100% negative mana force. That means he won't be able to resist that dark mana you pour inside of him!" (Fhiron) 

"And what if he doesn't have an 100% negative mana force? You won't be able to stop this overflow of dark mana pouring inside of me!!!" (Orcus)

"Then let us test that... Orcus." (Fhiron)

Orcus' eyes widened, realizing the strength behind the spear he wielded inside his hand.

"Release your power, Skofnung!" (Fhiron)

Fhiron swung his arms and chucked the spear at Orcus. It moved in an instant, having the effects of Catastrophe magic as it traveled back in time and went straight through the void-portal soon as it appeared. The spear fell inside an empty void full of nothingness. It was a pure void of nothing. Dark mana came from this void, but it also exists in a nonexistence state along with the void, making everything that arrives here become nothing. However for the spear, Skofnung, it was different.

It illuminated with an golden light of charisma that flashed through the infinite void of nothingness, now giving it pure light, and gold.

The world of nothingness soon began to crumble, as it exploded into golden light.

The primordial void was nothingness itself. It's nonexistent state was comparable to that of an Witch.

"What... happened...?" (Orcus)

Orcus looked behind him at the dark void, to now see an golden void of light.

"Impossible... you transformed Ginnungagap into light? But it even transcends the gods..." (Orcus)

Orcus stepped back a few feet, only to feel Light mana pouring inside of him rather than Dark mana.

"...Gnnn...Gaaaaaahhhhh...!!!" (Orcus)

Orcus' body levitated off the ground once the light mana started to corrupt his evil body, separating him from Nokitera's body, along with his magic. 

"Impossible... how can light magic do this? It should be inferior!!!" (Orcus)

"It's not just any light magic. It's light magic fused with my golden magic; you stood no chance from the start." (Fhiron)

Orcus' deep and demonic voice started to fade away once his possession over Nokitera was disembarked, thus sending him back to his prison where he belonged.

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