Ghosthunters! | Job | Aedre & Zack

"A dragon huh?" he said with a big grin on his face. "Its a pretty good replica, but I wonder how it compares to the real thing?" He flew backwards getting some distance and then suddenly it let out a huge blast of black ice at him. He raised an eyebrow and dodged out of the way narrowly. "Your breath isn't nearly as wide nor as powerful as the Golden Dragon or Acnologia."

He flew forward like a rocket and hit the dragon directly on the head with his own. IT seemed the beast was ridiculous strong because he barely cracked it and the blow left him dazed. He shook himself off and flew back. "One day that will work...i'm sure of it." He dodged another blast of dark ice, but this one was much closer. If it hadn't of been for the magical quality of his clothing he probably would of been hurt by it. That's how close it was. He had thought himself clearly out of the range, but it seemed that the dragon had meant to throw him off guard with the first one. It had intentionally made it narrower so that when Zack tried to dodge it next he wouldn't dodge it correctly. That was clever. He glanced over at the mage who was wielding it. The man was standing there with a smug look on his face.

It seemed that whatever this dragon was capable of he hadn't seen all of it yet. He needed to destroy it as soon as possible. The destruction of such a large construct might even cause enough strain on the user to knock him out. He did look pretty tired. This had to be at least an S class construct, if not higher somehow. This man's knowledge seemed too great for just a mere possession. Could he have been a maker mage before this and the posession had just boosted him to a level that was almost that of a H rank.

"I may have needed Zenshin to take down the golden draogn. I may have failed to take down Acnologia, but you're ice dragon is nothing compared to them...even if you did name it a 'dragon king'." he said with a grin preparing himself for his next wave of attacks.

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Devon watched wondering how best to help or if she should at all. Her spear wouldn't last much longer. She wasnt' exactly a 'non-killer' type. No, she preferred to fight her opponents head on and take them out so they didn't get back up ever again. She must be able to help Zack somehow though.

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Zack stared at the shadow ice dragon. It was a true work of art, but one he would bring down with all his might. It was a shame he didn't have the burning blade to aid him. He was sure that with that he could easily bring down such a beast. He lunged forward suddenly and then another blast of ice was fired. However, rather than leaping to the side or going up he threw himself forward and skimmed along the ground barely touching it. The blast of ice flew past his back missing him entirely, but freezing the building behind. He flew up once he neared the beast and stabbed it in the chest with one of his blades, the blade of Notus. The beast roared out as if it had been mortally wounded and he saw that the possessed man had clutched his head and moved it about. It was almost as if he had been mentally damaged by the blow. Could it be possible that he'd somehow linked himself to this creation in order to give it even more power. Could that be why it seemed beyond the level of an S rank creation? He didn't know for certain, but what he did know was that he was suddenly thrown backwards. It was as if it let out a surge of shadow magic that threw him back. He watched in surprise and interest as its wound seemed to heal. The mage though looked more exhausted.

It seemed that every time he hit the beast the posessed mage used his magic to heal it and blast Zack back at expense of an a large amount of magic power and a large amount of pain on his part. Zack did not like to see people in pain, but he had no choice. He just needed to trigger enough pain to knock the man out cold. He did not think this. He merely knew that was what had to be done and thus charged forward once more. The beast once more prepared to launch out a blast of ice, but its mouth was slammed shut. It seemed Devon had decided to use the last bit of her spear's power, for now anyway, in order to shut its mouth. She'd rammed the blade straight through slamming the head closed and pinning it closed as long as the spear was stuck. It would be difficult for it to break free. She winked at Zack. "His roaring was getting on my nerves." she said and flew off. "Make sure you get the spear back for me."

Zack nodded and surged forward. The mage was weakened further by this latest blo. He still was concious.. The more damaging the blow the more it would hurt the mage it seemed. Now how how to cause the most damage to this ice dragon. "Let's see how you handle this." he said and took a deep breath. "SKY KING'S HOWL." he roared and launched a poweful A rank blast of cutting demon slaying wind straight at it. It was forced back by the strength of the blow and heavily damaged, but not yet taken down. The explosion following the initial impact definitely helped with the damage. The mage was barely concious, but the dragon was now heavily damaged. It wouldn't be long now before it fell.


(In terms of enemies this possessed human is the only one left that i'm fighting. I think I took down a hellfire demon(weak), and an ice wraith(normal) and i'm fighting a strong. Not sure if the other (normal) is beaten).

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The thing with ice dragons is that they generally couldn't stand the heat. Unfortunately, Zack didn't possess any real fire spells except for the flame sword one he had used previously. So rather than give literal heat he decided instinctively to relentlessly pound this beautiful if fearsome ice creature with everything he had. He'd essentially, with a little bit of help, severely cracked this creature and it was no longer healing as quickly due to its mage being almost unconcious. Zack grinned and flew in at high speed once more. The beast let out a blast of ice, which whilst he hadn't thought of as its mouth was sealed he was ready for it and dropped down so he was barely skimming the ground. Or at least he thought he was ready. The blow caught his foot, just barely, and froze it to the ground halting him in place and causing him to slam into said ground. It seemed the beast had fired the ice blast from its nostrils so it had been thinner, but had got closer to the ground. It was an awkward position to be in and the dragon was advancing with claws  at the ready. It could finish him in a single ice blast if it tried. It was then that Zack vanished in a shimmer of air. The dragon and barely concscious mage looked about wildly and then they saw Zack coming from above like a spear of the gods. It was too late for either to react.

As he got close he spun and did a powerful axe kick to the base of the spear imbedded in its head. It was a powerful blow and sent the spear into the beast further. Yet the real damage was done by the shockwave of the blow. The spear worked as a conduit and transferred it into the beast where it echoed through its almost crystalline structure and amplified until the beast exploded into big chunks of ice. The dark mage, the possessed civilian let out a startled yell before falling unconcious. As they did so a strange dark shape emerged from it and then winked out of existence. Zack stared for a moment, but shrugged and tossed the spear up to the waiting Devon before turning to watch the battle Aedre was involved in.

Unfortunately, he wouldn't have much time to enjoy the spectacle and analyse this wielder whose swords were so very similar to his own. For as he just settled down his senses picked up another powerful mage approaching. He turned quickly swords at the ready and saw another posessed civilian, but this one was accompanied by an ice wraith. However, rather than the wraith doing anything directly it appeared to be wrapped around the civilian as both a protection and a magic amplifier. Zack was quite weary from the battle against one unamplified civilian and the other battles he had faced. This one was going to be tough.

Suddenly, Zack vanished again and appeared in front of the civilian going for a powerful punch in the face. The man didn't even react and just got sent flying through a wall. The blow was precise and would of knocked any normal human unconcious, but the mage just got up and walked clear of the rubble as if nothing had happened, a smile on its face. This was going to be tough. Things were getting interesting again.

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(I think I updated the enemies correctly. I took out the one remaining enemy I had and rolled another strong and normal)

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