SSS Ranked Reincarnation: Dark Dragon Legacy

The ten Celestials arrived, consisting of four women and six men, each one had six wings on their backs, ranging in different color variations.

Their faces were all covered with golden helmets; the only way Silva was able to tell the difference was by their armors.

The leader of the group stayed at the front, in his hand was the same spear that hit the crawler. He pointed his spear at Silva and spoke.

“Dark dragon, you have caused enough destruction…”

“Hey, shut up.” Silva cut him short, “I’m not here for talks. Tell the Golden Celestial—or whatever you guys call him, to come before I take this entire image to the ground.”

“By the way, that’s a very stupid name for the leader of one of the strongest races on Argon. I’m getting the feeling that you guys aren’t that smart,” Silva said.

His words enraged the leader of the champions. The leader attacked with his spear, going for a stab, but Silva didn’t even try to dodge.

He grabbed the spear at the tip. To his surprise, it managed to cut his palm, but Silva was not worried about that. He gripped the spear tighter and pulled the Celestial in, grabbing him by the neck and applying pressure.

The other champions saw this and tried to save their leader, but before they could even move, Silva snapped his neck. Blood splashed, pouring down like rain.

The champions watched in horror as their leader died, their hearts filled with rage. They all attacked at once. Silva smiled and used his domain. The domain spread out, this time vastly bigger than before, covering over a hundred kilometers.

He raised his hand, and the champions were all trapped inside the domain, unable to move at all. He flashed a childish smile and snapped his fingers, one champion exploded into a mist of blood.

The scene horrified the others greatly; their powerlessness against Silva had become evidently clear.

Silva didn’t know why it felt easier to kill the Celestials rather than the demons. It was as if he was doing something very right.

Maybe it was because the Celestials had lied, they weren’t trapped, which meant they were hiding a deep secret.

He snapped his fingers again, and another Celestial exploded into a bloody mist.

“I think you are weaker than the demons. The general, if freed, put up a better fight than you guys,” Silva said.

“Hey, we haven’t talked about the fact that you killed one of my generals,” Lucy suddenly brought up.

“You didn’t care about them. Don’t pretend like you did,” Silva responded to her. He turned his attention back to the Celestials and snapped another finger, killing another one.

He didn’t say anything, just killing them one by one, until only two male champions and one female remained. Finally, he got what he wanted, a powerful force smashed through the walls of his domain, and a figure came flying in.

He glowed in golden light, with armor of pure gold, his white hair flowing down to his waist. His four sets of wings were gold, just like his armor, and so was his sword.

His magnificent entry gave hope to the remaining champions, their master had finally come to save them. But when the Golden Celestial laid eyes on Lucy, a look of panic filled his face.

“What are you doing here?” he asked.

“Who, me? I’m here to bring down your realm,” Lucy said.

“You are supposed to be sealed. How can you be here?” he asked.

“Yeah, they got released, but that’s not the issue here. You and I have a lot to talk about now,” Silva said.

The Golden Celestial turned his attention to Silva. He frowned when he saw Silva. “You are a dark dragon. I guess it all makes sense now. Ophelia always said a dark dragon would save everything,” the Celestial said.

“What do you mean by that?” Silva asked.

“I’d rather not tell you. Instead, I’ll kill you, because that way, you won’t be able to save anyone, and she’ll have to rely on me,” the Celestial responded.

“I think you don’t understand something, I was never asking,” Silva said. The hole in his domain fixed up as he spoke. He stretched out his hands toward the Golden Celestial.

The Golden Celestial felt a heavy time constraint all around his body. He was losing control of his own time, soon, he would not be able to move again.

But he was stronger than that. A bright gold light erupted from his body and shattered the hold Silva had on him. He flapped all his wings and shot like a bullet toward Silva.

But Silva didn’t have time for this. He snapped his fingers, killing the last two champions. As they exploded, their deaths pulled the attention of their leader, the Golden Celestial, for a split second.

That was all Silva needed. He covered the distance in that split second and sent a powerful kick into the gut of the Golden Celestial, shattering the golden armor around his body entirely.

Silva then grabbed him by the neck and headbutted him with so much force that he cracked open the wound. Then he spun his sword around before throwing it at full force.

The sword stabbed through the shoulder of the Golden Celestial, sending him crashing to the ground. He slammed into the earth, leaving a massive crater.

Silva undid his domain and flew down to finish the fight, but the Golden Celestial was fast to recover. He grabbed the sword impaled in him and pulled it out, wanting to use Silva’s sword against him.

But his will clashed with the will of the sword and the will of the sword won, causing a severe backlash. He coughed out huge amounts of blood and fell to his knees, his eyes blood-red and his body shaking.

Silva walked closer and picked the sword from the ground casually, then looked at the Golden Celestial.