Lord Bloodfang was slowly cackling to himself as he walked inside the broken down wall into a room. His eyes glanced down and saw the Starwalker on his back, holding onto the rubble as he was trying to stand up. The Overlord noticed something interesting, throughout the fight Xaio's upper clothes were tearing and deteriorating. His whole body was exposed and bare, he truly had a very muscular and ripped build, being very little percentage of fat on the Starwalker's body.
"This battle has been decided." Bloodfang said as Xaio stood up and he simply got smacked into the corner by Bloodfang's back fist, again and again before he got pushed into the wall, cracking and launching Xaio into the other hallway. "I thought you'd put much more of a fight, old man." He taunted.
Xaio slowly stood up, as his eyes suddenly began to glow in a very bright golden color. He took a stance and waited for Bloodfang and in response he smirked before charging towards him and throwing a heavy fist which Xaio blocked with his forearm, poking his index and middle finger into Bloodfang's right forearm pressure point, thus causing him to feel it limp before he poked some other pressure points on Bloodfang's body and shoulder before kicking at his knees, causing him to fall onto his knees with a grunt.
Bloodfang was in a slight paralysis as he couldn't clearly move, he growled as he glanced at Xaio who looked at him back. "The day I met you." Xaio began. "I thought you will make a great Ruler, Bloodfang." He mentioned, but he shook his head. He was disappointed of him. "But like every great Ruler of this World, you have failed. The Evil inside this World has corrupted you as well.." His right hand that curled into a fist would begin to glow. The aura emanating from it, red, orange and yellow. He was going to use it. Orion's Fist.
Xaio took a stance. He would channel of all of his chi that he had inside of him. He would do it with one strike, one punch. Xaio always wondered who was stronger between the Heralds of Bloodfang. He never really questioned himself, nor did he wish to face his so-called friends. But only Bloodfang knew the power he was hiding. The power of the Stars. The World's equivalent to Gods! "I always admired the man you were. However, I promise you this, Bloodfang." He said with a bittersweet tone. "I will honor the man you once were and destroy the monster you have become!" He declared, his words were that of a promise. Xaio was a man of his word as he charged his fist with incredible chi energy, as much as he could muster.
"Orion's Fist." Xaio called with a neutral tone before letting out a war cry as he swung his fist with incredible speed, with great force behind it. In that moment, this would have been it right? Wrong. Bloodfang was holding back. He always was holding back. Because if he wouldn't have, what fun would it have been then if he just one shotted everyone? Bloodfang smirked, his white teeth clear opened as he cached Xaio's right fist and he dug his claws into his fist, taking the full brute force of Xaio. The explosion was great, causing a massive air shockwave to simply clap extremely loudly through Bloodfang. It went throughout the hallway, the great chi energy disbursing itself in a destructive way before a part of the Castle exploded and things, like furniture and such came out falling. When the dust settled, Bloodfang looked behind him, noticing the shattered ground and whole in the window that he made.
Xaio's hues widened in shock at the sight before him. He could feel his fist being pierced by Bloodfang's armor, sharped,fingertips. "What?!" He whispered in shock as his hand was shaking inside Bloodfang's grip. "It was fun while it lasted, Xaio." The Overlord declared. "But in reality, you never stood a chance. I've grown more powerful throughout the ages. Perhaps you could have defeated me back then.." He smirked at the probability. "However, that's no longer the case. So I bid you a farewell.." He bumped his left hand into a fist.
"...old friend." He would say before swinging his left fist into his chest, causing a incredibly concussion inside Xaio's body. The Man fell down on his feet and spat out blood before Bloodfang would let go of his hand. Xaio's eyes were shaking as he let out a breath before falling down onto the ground. Eventually, Marvon came into Bloodfang's aid and kneeled down, putting his fingers on his neck, Xaio was still alive, he had a pulse, but a weak one.
"He is alive." Marvon said as he looked at his Lord.
Bloodfang nods his head. "Good." He declared as he turned around. "Send him into the dungeon prison. Also, clean this mess would you?" He asked.
"Then why don't you return to your friends?" The female voice would ask. "I think it is time for you to go there."
Herman smirked as he dashed towards Envarus. He had a smaller but lean build, he was fast and quick as he swiped with the scythe at Envarus' torso.
"Not a problem." The Woman would say. "Have a great day." She would bow her head and then close the door.