The Battle For Wract

[Rapidus Procella]

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Wract was peaceful when all beings lived in harmony, but there are those who choose to make the world corrupt and dishonest. That is why the k’da had teamed up with the armed foreces, they reside on the mechanical part, and the Yuna were so torn by the betrayal of the K’da they even split their whole clan into two different parts, the yuna of the forest and the yuna of the mountains. Never to show their faces in the same place where they were once at peace. Until…..that fateful day where the fate of Wract would be solved in a major battle of good vs. evil. The k’da and their allies the Armed forces who have specialized in mechanical usage. And on the other side is the graceful Yuna clan. With their speciality in magic and well known for their speed and stamina.

A slightly young man that has desendents of both the Yuna Clan and the K’da clan. His name is Julius Dra’Kon. And he is the heir to both the K’da and the yuna, the peacemaker and one of humanities last hope to save Wract and bring about peace to the planet and restore it to its previous beauty of gracefulness and not the stage it is at now, which is destruction and chaos everywhere you turn….

“ I cannot believe how long it has been since I have been back in this part of Wract about 10 years at least.” Julius said as he wondered around the plains of Wract just enjoying the outdoors, until he encountered some sort of demon like thing that stood over 9 feet tall, Julius knew it was the sign of the k’da Making their move. Quickly reacting and even before the demon could make a move Julius fires lightning bolts strait at the head ..” Demon or whatever you had no chance in hell against me…” Just as Julius said that he felt an enormous force coming towards the fields, the forces of K’da were nearing him.

So being the clever thinker he is, Julius fled to his hut and got the rest of his weapons and prepared for the ultimate battle that will decide the fate of the whole galaxy….Good vs. evil.

[Ordeith]

The fortress of K'da Clan was truly an awe-inspiring sight, with its immense towers that scraped against the bleak sky whose clouds seemed to revolve around the looming fortress. Its gate stood tall and wide, like the jaws of some great animal, lying in wait to devour anyone foolish enough to venture into its clutches. Shadows clung ominously to its walls, and demons could be sensed all thoughout the place. To sum these facts up nicely, it was the most horrible and terrifying place on the planet. But who many consider the planet's most terrifying being was also there, and he had a dark agenda. Mortuus Etiamnunc, accompanied by two particularly powerful-looking armor clad zombies walked determinedly down through the main hall and into the audience chamber, where the Emperor awaited him. He smiled villainously, revealing a sickening display of pointed yellow teeth, as the demonic guards made the path clear for him by opening the large and ornately carved door of the audience chamber. The Emperor, a powerful and commanding figure, sat there waiting for him upon his looming and ominous thone. Mortuus proceeded inside, and kneeled before the impressive figure, reciting his undivided loyalty to him and the K'da Clan. Then, rising, he began. "Your majesty, I shall be quite frank with you, for now the time for pleasantries has past: This period of strained peace must be put to an end, before the Yuna can organize themselves to strike at us first. It is inevitably only a matter of time before the stillness is broken; let us be the ones that break it. With all the resources at the Clan's disposal, the Yuna's territories can be conquered with ease, and their denizens swiftly disposed of. This strained peace cannot be maintained forever, so the Clan must come down like a bird of prey before we ourselves are struck at."

The Emperor was somewhat shocked that a mere commoner would speak to him in such a vulgar tongue, but then he reminded himself that this was no mere commoner. Mortuus Etiamnunc, as loyal to the Clan as he may be, would not hesitate to disintegrate him in a heartbeat if the need were to arise. Even if the Emperor ruled by divine right, that wouldn't stop a lightning bolt from reducing him to ash. So he ignored all of Mortuus' lack of proper respect, and tried to dismiss the sorcerer before he decided that disintegration was the best course of action. "Have no fear, sorcerer; the peace will be maintained so long as neither Clan strike at one another. While I recognize that you have valid points, there is not a doubt in my mind that the Yuna are more prepared than you give them credit for. Igniting a war would only result in casualties on both sides. Now, I dismiss you." Mortuus turned as if he were about to leave, but then quickly spun around on his heel and sent forth a paralyzing bolt of lightning from his shepherd's crook at the Emperor, pinning him to his seat. He banished the demon guards before they could attack, and then strode impatiently towards the throne. "You'll have to forgive me, my Lord, but I'm afraid that I cannot allow you to do that. The Yuna have something I desire, and the only way that I am able to obtain it is through open war. So, I am terribly sorry to say that the K'da Clan will be having no further use for you, Your Majesty." At that, he set fire to the throne and watched the paralyzed monarch, unable to scream, unable to move, slowly smolder away until all that remained of him was a small pile of ash. Then, still grinning wickedly, he beckoned for one of his zombie minions, upon whom he cast a spell of illusion, and sat him upon the Emperor's throne.

The "Emperor" was suddenly much more agreeable than he was a few hours ago, and immediately changed his mind on the idea of open war. The order was passed that very afternoon: Rally all soldiers; we march on the Yuna.

[Xeon{Myroku}]

Among the desolated lands of Wract a lone young man walked on. He walked on the lands reaching towards the K'da Clans Fortress. The young man looked up at it with one red eye glaring at the fortress in rage. The man's lower half of his face was covered up with a dull black mask and his left eye was covered by a black headband. He wore a worn out jacket with cut up tan pants, he looked like he was traveling for years.

He kept moving towards the K'da Clans Fortress by every step. His breathe was cold underneath the mask while he was breathing heavily to be here. "Finally for so many years I have lived out of my home. But now I have return." the young man said to himself. He pulled off his mask and a dark grin appeared on his face. "I hope my leader doesn't mind about having a unsuspected guest." This man was Mike Gilfran, an outcast K'da clan member who lefted his home for having a strange and yet unique power. His mother protected him when he was a child and told him to leave the village and to never return. But now he broke his promise and has returned to the K'da Clan to show them how powerful he is with his unique powers.

Mike walked amongst the village in the fortress. He blended in with the other people try to prevent any detection amongst anyone who may recoginize him. But it has been years so they may not even know who he is.

[sephiroth2]

(Listen to this music during the post please. I think it goes well ^^)

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Right at the top of the final tower of the gigantic K'da Fortress, there lies an ancient and magnificent cathedral to which most members of the K'da come to pray to their god, but mostly, its where the wise and all knowing Prayer can be found, the only being in all of Wract able to talk to the great Arkodin. At the moment, the entire area was empty, beside for the Prayer who was chanting in the ancient language.

"Lusa du sa ur knayd Arkodin. Ouin muoym canjyhd pacaalrac ouin tejeha bnacahla. Knyhd sa dra bufan du caa drnuikr ouin aoac uh drec myht, uh ouin vydavim canjyhdc fru canja oui yht uhmo oui. Knaydacd uv ymm dra kutc, rayn sa!" Finishing his chanting, the Prayer took out a strange looking dagger to which he proceeded to press it against his opened palm forming a cut that began to seep out blood.

Placing the dagger onto the altar, the Prayer then pressed his hand down onto it, before moving and using the blood to draw a strange symbol onto the surface. Once it was complete, it instantly began to glow effecting the Prayer in the same way, two glowing golden eyes shining out through the darkness of his hood. Many fantastic images began running through the Prayer's eyes, one of that Necromancer Mortuus, another of someone who has not been here for the longest time, the outcast Mike Gilfran, but the final image was the one the Prayer was searching for.

Traversing the great plains of Wract, a small force of K'da members were marching across the ground towards where the last known location of the target was seen. The commanders of this group rode on their own Ground Dragons, while the others merely marched behind them. The lead commander, who was wearing a full suit of dark looking armor stared off ahead of the rest, moving his arm to them signaling to stop.

Moving its creature slowly forward towards the remains of the demon that was currently laying on the ground, the commander stopped once beside it, examining it closely. From the looks of it, the demon was killed with a single powerful attack to the head, most notably some sort of a lightning attack. What brought a smirk to the commanders face however, was that of the small amount of smoke and burning flesh could still be smelt, which meant that the attacker was still in the area.

Turning back a little to the troups, the commander gave the command to march forward further in the same direction, and to not stop until they found whoever was responsible, though they already knew it was highly possible to have been their target. As they continued to move, the eyes of the commander suddenly glowed for a brief moment, giving the Prayer, who was still in a trance like state within the temple inside the K'da fortress, the ability to see what was happening.

Upon seeing in the far distance that of a small hut, the commander instantly gave the order to charge, causing him and his lower in command to blast across the plains, shaking the very earth itself with the huge forces of the Ground Dragons stomping, making it almost impossible to stop them as they were. Following closely behind them, were the remaining K'da soldiers ready to complete their task at a moments notice.

[Rapidus Procella]

Upon defeating the Demon that dared challenge him, Julius headed to his Hut that he has been living in for quite sometime now. He grabbed one of the many swords. As julius looked through his swords...a sudden force was shaking his entire hut like as a giant were shaking it like a snow globe. So he took a look outside to see what had caused the intrusion, and what did his eyes behold him, but commander by the looks of it, a simple b- ranked commander nothing to his concern. But as Julius was about to calm down, he saw that there was a huge ground dragon. With spikes going all around the whole body, two horns at the very tip of the head, one big horn, and a slightly smaller then the first one. the color of the skin is quite monsterous. And with twin tails, Julius looked a bit afraid, but not much to show that he is in perfect, calm sence. however as for the k'da forces, there is not many.


Taking a breather for a second, and grabbing his most trusted sword the one that is most darkest sword. It has many spikes going to the side, and has a icey-blue hilt. " ha.hahahaha..this is perfect i will dispose of these pathetic soldiers first." Julius said with a slight grin upon his face. He raised his blade and just took one swing and that was just a diversion, as the real point behind the attack was to get the soldiers distracted,a nd it worked. Julius appeared behind them, and just before he finished them off he gave all of them a massive kick to the get. even though they tried to give a fight to him, each K'Da soldier were greatly wounded. " Time to finish you all off" Julius said as he raised his sword one last time, and seperated each of them from their head,letting loads of blood to spill. Julius had a sastifying smile on his face.


"Now on to this pathetic dragon." Julius said. He knew that this dragon would be a bit more of a challenge then the K'da soldiers were, but knowing his own abilities, there was one move that he could use to kill this dragon, but there was some preperation needed for it. Before any action could be used against the dragon, the beast launched a full scale attack out on julius, slightly turning his body 36 degrees to the left, he evaded any head on damage, but the force from the dragon's masive body, it sended Julius flying only about 10 inches,. He quickly recovered, and as soon as he recovered,, he got behind the dragon and shouted..."ICE MATTER" As soon as Julius said that, his sword dropped to the ground, his arms started to be surrounded by an ice aura, which allowed him to fire medium-sized balls of hardened ice, and as soon as the ice was fully developed in his arms....Julius landed on the dragon's back then used its back as a stepping stool, he was high enough and fired as many ice balls as he possibly can, such power and speed hit the dragon's back continuously without stopping, and eventually frozen still. Julius landed on the ground, approximently 10 feet away from the now frozen dragon. He grabbed his sword, raised it strait up in a perfect vertically motion and started chanting.."Heavenly father, ive me lightning to brign down this beast" Saying that chant, Julius's sword was overly radiating with lightning, and not even hesitating for a second he launched his whole body with great force and broke the once great dragon, now is a bunch of frozen particles, and julius absorbed that ice to heal his wounds.


Defeating that dragon was not nearly enough to feed the evil desires that were building up inside of Julius, there was still one more person to destroy,and by the looks of it a worthy one at that. but just before he was about to strike with great force at the commander, there was this uneasy feeling if he did, so instead Julius held his ground. For he had some strange feeling that this Commander was not himself. " you there commander, you are not yourself, i sence that there is a being nearby that has the power to take control of other people's body's, pray tell me is this being the legendary Prayer, who is known far throughout Wract, the one who has the power to make imadament objects move, like some sort of superbeing." Julius said to the Commander, as he awaited a responce back.

[Infinite Complex]

Kaizer Balga hid behind a rock, looking at the strange dragon, and the man in the hut. Using his speed, he quickly ran to the hut. "I'm not here to help you, i simply want a new entry for my book." Kaizer stated, showing he wasn't helping the man simply for the sake of it. "Let's see....b-ranked commander....K'da clan....this should be interesting"

[Xeon{Myroku}]

Mike kept passing through some of the villagers. Each of them were exchanging conversations, people were buying things from the markets, and etc. He didn't bother talking to them or even bothered to say 'excuse me' when he pushed through a crowd. He just kept focusing on getting to the leader of the K'da clan and take him out. But then something crossed over his mind, he remembered when he left this awful place thanks to his mother. He wondered if she was still alive or still living in the same house that he onced lived in when he was young boy.

But it was probably impossible for her to be alive since she helped him to get out of this place. And with the K'da clans harsh ways they might have had her executed. But he still wondered if she was still alive. "Well I could stop by and see if my old home or my mother are still here." he said to himself. He changed his direction and went down to his old home. But when he arrived he had seen that his home was burned down for a long time. Prehaps after when he left his home, but he didn't know if his mother may be alive or not. He went into the remains of his old home and started to search around in the burnt remains. The he picked up something, an old picture frame covered in soot and ash. He wiped it off and there was a picture of him when he was young and his mom. He gazed upon it and from his uncovered eye a tear came down.

He took the picture out of the frame and folded it so neatly and put in his jacket. "Mother, I wonder if your still alive. But for me to know, I must question the leader about that." He turned to the direction of the foretress and left the old burnt remains of his home.

[Ordeith]

Not but a few hours after the "Emperor's" command had been given, ten-thousand of the K'Da Clan's finest warriors and battle-mages, as well as a few demons and dragons, marched out of the menacing K'Da stronghold, their sights set upon the long-sought lands of their most hated adversaries. Miles away, and a week or so later (the K'Da battle-mages are able to cast powerful speed spells on themselves and the other troops) , Mortuus Etiamnunc peered intently into the depths of his scrying pool, his mind focused upon this first wave of K'Da forces progressing towards the first major Yuna settlement. "Let the world be united under one banner, and all who resist be ground into the dust....And while the Yuna are shrieking and writhing in pain, amidst the chaos and turmoil, teetering on the brink of complete anihilation, I shall claim their key to the door of eternity for myself.....Soon, very soon, sweet life will at last be mine." He sent his magical eye further ahead, to the several scouting parties that were sent out in the vicinity. To the north, south, east, and all semicardinal directions, all appeared to be in its proper order. But as he sent his eye roving to the west, the direction of the Yuna's territory, in about the area where the boudary lines blurred together, his eyes rested upon something truly astonishing.

The carcass of a dragon, and no minor one at that, lay mutilated on the ground, along with a small scouting unit of K'Da soldiers. Clearly only a being of immense power could have done such a thing. Melting ice and smoldering scorch marks covered the surrounding area. Hastily, though not by any means panicked, he sent his magical eye searching about for the one responsible for such an act, as the dragon's body was quite fresh. His eye rested upon a small, modest hut, a structure so unnoticable that Mortuus would have scanned directly over it if it weren't for the aura of power radiating from it. This was the dragon-slayer's dwelling, but there was no life to be seen. He looked back to the troops, and gaped for a moment in complete shock as a lone figure stood before the K'Da forces, which had by this time stopped advancing. "So, you are the lone fool who dare oppose my will?....I can smell the Yuna blood in you, but there is also more than a small trace..of K'Da....Intriguing..."

[sephiroth2]

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Before the K'da forces knew what had happened, almost all of the basic soldiers that were tasked to find Julius, were wiped out, even the mighty huge ground dragon wasn't enough as it laid on the ground shattered into tiny pieces of ice. The only one who had survived this decimation, was the commander of the group, who now stood a couple of feet away from Julius. Clutching onto the handle of his weapon that hung to his side, the K'da commander slowly started to pull it out, revealing it to be something similar to long sword. The voice of Julius however, stopped him from attacking him straight on.

"You there commander, you are not yourself. I sense that there is a being nearby that has the power to take control of other people's body's. Pray tell me is this being the legendary Prayer, who is known far throughout Wract. The one who has the power to make inanimate objects move, like some sort of superbeing?" Julius asked to the Commander, as he awaited a response back.

Closing his eyes for a few seconds, the commander began to laugh uncontrollably, though as he laughed, it seemed his voice started to become more deeper and insane like. As soon as he reopened his eyes though, his right which was his ordinary blue, stayed the same while his left was a bright yellow. "Quite the perceptive boy you are! You are quite correct, I am merely using this commander as a sort of, communicator between us. I am indeed, that which you called, the Prayer!" the commander/Prayer said to Julius, bowing a little to him.

“And you, are Julius Dra-kon, the off spring of a female Yuna member and a male K’da member. I know all about you Julius, the night you lost your parents, shortly then after going with your grandfather, brutally killing that leader of the outcasts you were in, which incidentally you left right after.” The commander said smiling to Julius as he stood fully up, before talking again. “I know so much about your life, so much you don’t even remember, and some you just chose to forget!”

As he returned to his original position, the Commander/Prayer turned slightly around to notice the oncoming waves of K’da forces, to which the Prayer wasn’t at all surprised by. “It looks like we’ll soon be visited by more soldiers quite soon. I would suggest we get on with this, if you would like!” the Commander/Prayer said, as he suddenly withdrew his sword and moved with great speed at Julius, already appearing infront of him, swinging his weapon down at him.

[Rapidus Procella]

As he returned to his original position, the Commander/Prayer turned slightly around to notice the oncoming waves of K’da forces, to which the Prayer wasn’t at all surprised by. “It looks like we’ll soon be visited by more soldiers quite soon. I would suggest we get on with this, if you would like!” the Commander/Prayer said, as he suddenly withdrew his sword and moved with great speed at Julius, already appearing infront of him, swinging his weapon down at him.

"Fine you want to fight me, knowing what i am capiable of, fine it will be my pleasure to slaughter the hell out of you." Julius had said to the Commander/Preyer. The ice left over from the battl, has materialated into small Ice particles that always seem to be useful after a battle has been done with.

"Rising Ice"

A more powerful and more effective version of Ice matter, but instead of ice balls being shot at the enemy or enemies, it’s a bunch of ice beams that are being shot out of the hands and eyes of Julius, just by raising his power by 10%, he is able to increase the speed and strength in the beams, to create an even more devastating move.


The ice left over from the previous battle that was now just floating up in the air as particles in the air itself, then without any time the ice particles started to grow, and grow in size. then the ice wrapped around the hands of julius taking up the form of a aura that is constantly getting stronger.


Julius then pointed out his arms, both horizontally, but with the hands pointing in different dirrections. both sets of five fingers on each hand were facing each other like two warriors that fight in a honorable battle.


Then now having done all the preperations of this, Julius wasted no time he ran in circles around the commander gaining his speed up to keep up with the fast pace of the beams, and as he ran faster, the velocity getting a lot more faster, the force that would be fired from the beams would give off a tremendous shockwave of cold-denced energy.


"AAAAAAAA" the sound julius made as he shot about 10-20 Ice beams that were fired at high velocity and intence force....They approached the Preyer at a fast speed. "Wonder what he is going to do to counter this" Julius thought to himself as he fired the beams from strait out of his ice cold hands.

[Ordeith]

OOC: Meh; my heart really isn't in this post.

Mortuus had seen enough to know that this being whom the commander, apparantly taken possession of by the ever-meddling Prayer, identified as Julius was a threat to the discovery of the Yuna's secrets. This lad was more than capable of anihilating this first wave of K'Da, especially with his unique combination of magical abilities, and Mortuus believed that with the correct conditions the boy could take out half the K'Da army. However, the necromancer made no move against this new threat just yet. He was intriguing, very intriguing indeed, and Mortuus wished to study him more closely. Much more closely than he could with his scrying pool. If the Prayer could take a host, so could he.

Pulling a bone-carved chair up to the scrying pool, Mortuus used the link from his magical eye to resurrect the body of one of the slain K'Da soldiers, and extend his soul into the newly-resurrected host. After determining the relative location of the soldier's severed head to his body, he maneuvered around the field of dead bodies until at last reaching the head. He picked the dislodged cranium off the ground as carefullly as a headless man was able, and using a basic spell, restored the severed sinew between the head and neck. That was much better. Now the necromancer could study this strange half-breed more closely. But before becoming better acquainted with his new adversary himself, Mortuus felt it best to examine the half-breed's arsenal first. Making his way around to the simple hut, he delved deeply into the magical aura radiating from within, to ensure that it didn't come from a powerful guardian. Sensing none, he peered inside. Several blades of various weights and colors stood neatly lined up in a blade rack, with one blade missing. The necromancer assumed that was the blade the half-breed currently carried with him. After checking for wards and traps, he picked one out from the rack and examined it more thoroughly. Its blade was deep red, and he could sense that it was imbued with the power of fire. This blade alone was easily worth a king's ransom in gold. Half-breed or not, how could someone in possession of such powerful magical artifacts be living in such deject poverty? Mortuus placed the sword back on the rack; he had no use for such things.

After checking for any other noteworthy items, and finding none, Mortuus moved the resurrected soldier's body out of the hut and towards where he had last seen Julius. It was time to see what this half-breed's limits were.

[Rapidus Procella]

OCC: Not my best, but its all i can do to get it back up and running please dont let it die...^.^

As Julius thought to himself "Wonder if he is going to dodge this" all of a sudden Julius senced someone approaching his hut, he did not know who or what it was, but all Julius knew was that it was some kind undead being. "hmm, this could be interesting. Ice clone appear." Julius said as the beams of ice were nearing the Prayer.

"Okay you know what to do, go tot teh location of that uneasy source of necromancy energy, cause if i am right, it is going to be a tough battle, so now go and head to the hut." Julius said out loud to the CLone.." Yes Sir" The clone said as he was dismissed to go and take out the undead source of energy.

Now at the hut, the Clone is scoping the area, and the clone does snece the un-alive presence but it is not in the premesis.

[Xeon{Myroku}]

He finally made it up to the foretress. Mike's breathe grew colder and colder but his blood began to boil with rage. He waited for all these years but now he will take things into his own hands. He stepped up to the front gate but two gaurds blocked his entrance. "Halt, what is your business to trespass on his emperors gate?" said one of the gaurds. Mike wheezed, "I'm here to speak with the emperor, I have news to report to him urgently." Mike thought up a quick lie to fool the guards. They both look at each other and they still won't let him pass, "I'm sorry if we'd known the emperor was expecting someone, he would report us." said one of the guards, "Besides how do we know that your not an enemy spy sent here to kill our emperor." said the other.

They both lifted they spears to Mike as a show of intimidation. "Do you really know who you two are dealing with?" Mike wheezed. He slowly removed his mask covering his mouth and breathed out a breathe of cold icy air. The air froze the two gaurds instantly into two ice statues. Mike breathed that icy air again and formed two long icicle spears in his hands and he thrust them both into the gaurds chest. "That should take care of things when they defrost. Now for the gate." he walked up to the gate and breathed that samd icy air to freeze the gate, he snapped off the bars easily when they were frozen solid making a way for him. "Gates open. Now to continue on." Mike put his mask back over his mouth and walked to the front entrance of the foretress. "If getting through the gate was easy, then I hope getting through the rest of this place would be much of a challenge."

[Infinite Complex]

OOC:im having trouble with RPing today....so this post is gonna suck....
Kaizer studied his opponents with intrest, debating what to do to defeat them. Each of the men weilded the same weapons, and the same armor was fitted on each. The men stared him down, waiting for him to make the first move.

"I'll end this little stand-still" Kaizer said. He read the passage from his book, and a spear appeared in his hand. Seeing this, the men attacked him, trying to defeat him numerically. He jumped back away from the men, causing them to fall into a crumpled heap. "This is just to easy...."

[sephiroth2]

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As the many beams of ice launched by Julius, continued to move towards the Commander, who was being controlled by a person known as the Prayer, the body that was currently being used by the Prayer simply smiled and leaped backwards just before one of the beams collided with him, freezing the entire ground. Still looking ahead of him, the Commander reared his arm back with his sword, stabbing it into the ground just behind him, using it as a way to push himself upwards, allowing another beam to freeze where he just was.

Moving his weight while traveling a little through the air, the Commander was able to dodge alot of the other beams, which collided along the ground behind him, even freezing a couple of the advancing soldiers, before he finally landed back onto the ground, looking straight at Julius again tilting his head a little. "Well well, Rising Ice! A move that only a few people from the K'da clan can learn, that included your father of course." The Commander said to Julius as he still held tightly onto his sword, moving only a few steps to the side as a stray ice beam collided and froze the ground.

"Quite impressive from someone so young, but I can tell that's not the only thing you can do. Am I correct?" the Commander asked, before he immediately sped at impossible speeds across the area, facing Julius without giving him a chance to react, swinging his huge sword wildly down onto the boy, force greatly building up strike after strike after strike.

After a few more strikes like this, the Commander suddenly flipped his body upwards and forward, kicking his feet towards Julius chest, with enough strength to probably send him backwards, while also sending the Commander backwards himself through the air again, landing on his feet perfectly beside a small part of the ground covered in ice.

Raising his sword out to his side, the voice of the Prayer spoke through the Commander, as he continued to stare at Julius, not blinking even once since he took control. "Here's a little move only Commanders have been thought, hope you find it interesting." the Prayer said as some strange ruins slowly appeared on the blade of the sword, before he lowered and tapped it against the ice covered ground.

Once the Commander had done that, and started to slowly raise it up once again, strange ice shaped swords started to appear like echos, as he moved his sword in an arc formation, forming a perfect arc infront of him. "Element Barrage!" Upon saying that, all of the swords immediately flew into different directions spiraling and making them quite hard to follow them all at once, that was until to of the ice swords changed direction and shot directly towards Julius.