[]Observe
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There's only a split second to react as Astamon shifts his leg and moves, darting towards you as a demonic blur. Instinct screams for you to dodge away or defend, while honed reflexes move your body into a block. Meaning it's your deliberate action to stop and merely observe the Mega's incoming attack despite the danger.
The Demon Lord closes as a flash of darkness and will, his ponderously weighty side kick impacting with your sternum and then ripping straight through your core with a burst of horrible agony-
-you blink, eyes locked upon the Qi-wreathed foot settled harmlessly against your cuirass.
I felt that tear through my defenses as if they didn't exist. I felt that blow kill me… Fascinating.
That was more than a mere feint, of that you're certain. And with that conclusion comes the knowledge that if you two were to clash here and now, then it would only end one way. Namely, with your complete defeat.
Which isn't particularly surprising given your would-be opponent is a Demon Lord, but still brings a tinge of bitterness with it. However, rather than dwell on that unpleasant feeling, you focus on the prematurely halted attack itself.
It had been fast, yes but that's more a consequence of Astamon's skill than raw, overwhelming agility. The Demon Man had pushed off the ground without any unnecessary movements, flapped his wings to push forward and paired it simultaneously with spirit based propulsion. A flawless combination of all three methods of movement, but something that's ultimately the least impressive part of what he'd done.
You've never witnessed such a tightly refined use of spirit before. Astamon's Maverick technique is layered more densely than even your Gale Claw, and indeed closer resembles the likes of Diamond Fist, and No.1 Punch. Albeit as a manifestation of pure Qi rather than those technique's direct enhancement.
It's also a level of concentrated density and power you hadn't thought possible. Not through means of pure spirit manipulation at least. However the skill in spirit manipulation is only half of what made the kick so deadly. Somehow Astamon had managed to imbue his intent, his nature and will itself into the blow. With that weight as the Demon Lord of Sloth compounding to make it greater than any mundane strike.
It's the manifestation of his sin, concept pressed tangible onto reality... I can even smell it.
You can certainly understand how he can regularly clash with the likes of SlashAngemon and manage to survive. As a Martial Artist he's sublime and is at least in this field superior to even MetalEtemon. This is what entire decades of refinement looks like in action.
Not that your respect for Astamon as a warrior will stop you from deleting him when the time comes. The Demon Lord is still a complete monster, one responsible for unfathomable levels of death and destruction, including most recently, shooting MayorTyrannomon just to make a point.
Still, as the sinful Qi is extinguished, and the Demon-Man's foot withdraws, you can't help but give a shallow bow of respect.
"My thanks for the lesson."
I now know what I'm missing.
"I'm quite certain you'll make good use of it." The Gloaming's leader nods before floating back down. He casts a glance towards the still struggling Wisemon, then sighs as said wizard flips him off. "Your will is strong letch." Astamon notes grudgingly. "However you lack the substance of a true lord."
"S-screw off you friggen'… pompous jackass." A provocation The Demon Lord pays no attention to as he strides to the door, and calmly exits the chamber. Your enemy finished everything he came here to do, and staying here longer would do nothing to further his plans.
Substance of a true lord… what did he mean by that?
===AN: This one was written mostly on mobile. Hope it still holds up. Next snippet should be sometime tonight. This update delves into something else that has shown up a few times before, and we're kind of getting into Xianxia land with it boys. Beta'd by TempestK.