Exiled Clan - 62 Rampage
“When I am done with you, You are gonna regret being born!” Yali yelled as punched at the crow.
BANG!
Yali was flung back with a single claw strike, a long gash of claw mark ran through his chest exposing his golden heart out.
The crow stared at the golden heart in envy and desire as its beak made its way towards the heart hoping to separate it from the body.
BAM!
A crack appeared on the beak of the claw of Yali as he tried to hit the crow’s beak.
“Not strong enough, eh!” Yali said as the pain made his ears ring.
CAW!
The crow attacked again missing by a hair’s width.
“Huff, Huff…” Yali panted, he was out of stamina his eyes deceived him the world looked groggy to him the colors were fading only a deep red remained in the world but he was not willing to give up extreme rage filled his heart as he rolled around doing the strikes from the crow.
His red mane was already shredded apart by the numerous attacks that landed on him his white fur had gaps in them his blood sprayed on the ground.
His body was failing him, the will to fight remain but the body couldn’t keep up. The rage was the fuel, his pride wouldn’t allow him to fall.
ROAR!
Yali roared as he made a last dash at the crow.
CAW!
The crow also jumped at him.
Yali’s body fell down like a rag a gaping hole in the middle of his chest.
“Ugh, It looks like letting rage take over is the only way.” Yali thought as his consciousness slipped away.
The crow who was holding onto a beating golden heart was sure he had won.
ROAR!
A sudden roar caused the crow to flinch, disbelievingly it turned its head towards where the body of the white lion laid.
CAW!
The crow laughed in delight thinking the roar was probably his misunderstanding.
The white lion’s body started turning black as it made its way back on its feet, a pair of crimson eyes stared at the crow who was about to gobble up the golden heart.
BAM!
CAW!
The crow cried out in horror as its beak shattered into pieces and the golden heart was snatched from inside his mouth.
CA…CAW!
The surprised sound of the crow hadn’t even finished when a paw slammed his head on the ground.
A bite ripped apart his wings as he stared in horror at the black lion with the same red mane but the mane appeared to have deeper shade than before.
The Three-Eyed Blood Crow sent a laser beam attack directed at the head of the Lion.
But a swipe from the claws beheaded the Crow whose face was still in disbelief at the turn of events.
The Black lion proceeded to rip the crow to threads after which it ran into the forest killing everything that came in its way clearing away all the beasts hiding in the shadows who were waiting just like the crow.
As the sun rose on the horizon, a mountain of corpses was piled up and a black lion could be seen feasting on his prey.
It had cleaned the whole of the Dark forest devoid of beasts, as the corpse pile increased the more it ate.
It was a hungry predator whose hunger could not be satisfied. A black lion four times the size of a normal man.
The pile became shorter and shorter as the Black Lion kept on eating and eating, the mountain of corpses disappeared the eagle was gone, the White robed man was gone, the crow was gone.
The Black Lion closed its eyes satisfied with its meal as the ground below him was covered in bones of the beasts that he had devoured.
The black color started receding as the white fur returned the detached arm of the lion had grown again, the bloody red mane turned back to the fiery red mane of the Heavenly Nether Lion.
Eira stood at the edge of the clearing looking at the white lion intently she did not know why this ferocious beast had decided to spare her life along with her elder Gian, but the gruesome battles in its whole entirety had been seen by her.
Eira looked in terror at the Lion that had eaten all the magical and demonic beasts in the Dark forest.
She had been quick-witted to hide along with her Grandpa Gian who was still unconscious but healthy.
She had known that something happened to the lion as it turned Black and started slaughtering every being in the forest dragging it to make a pile here.
Sigh!
She relaxed looking at the black lion turning back into its white form and going to sleep.
These past few days had caused her to remain alert and had taken a mental toll on her body her wounds in the abdomen area were still not completely healed.
Suddenly she felt movement coming from the lion, a radiant light started to seep from the body of the lion and it suddenly started leaking golden blood from all its pores.