Wolf Lionus VS Moonie Iramashsa [Platinum Heart Tournament Arc]

"Voi, that may have been true, as I am a hound. However, I am not some cowardly hunting beast looking for my next kill. I am a Golden Retriever, loyal to the last breath, with a strength that CRUSHES ALL OPPOSITION! "

The fiery words roared from deep within Moonie's very soul, feeling the earth shake as he analyzed his opponent. He had to say that he was not very impressed with the physical appearance. The eyepatch was interesting, but Moonie had little doubt that it actually inhibited the male's ability to fight. His hair was ridiculously long and loose… Voi, I wonder what kind of acceleration we could get before it tears from his skull? The male thought to himself with a toothy smile as he looked at the male who struck a pose behind him.

As he thought this, Moonie's body began to sail forwards. In reality, he had just pressed down onto the ground with his foot, before nullifying his own gravitational weight to 1/1000th of its normal. Due to the fact that his mass was now incredibly less, his entire body began to heat up from the speed of the air passing around him. His right foot shot out, his body turning to the side as his gravity returned all at once, smashing directly into the side of Wolf's body with a substantial amount of strength, enough to level the side of a mountain.

"MOON SPIN!"

The roar was let out, as Moonie's body performed such a spin as he finished the arc that he had done with his body. From out of the side of his body, a wave of purple energy had flowed out, attempting to cover around Wolf's body as gravity itself began to change in this zone. Instead of being pulled towards the Earth, Wolf was now being pulled directly towards Moonie instead. Moonie was pushing off of the ground with one foot, increasing the amount of Gravity pulling Wolf to him as he planted one foot into the ground, leaning his body forwards as he moved his body to the side, his right arm sliding along his chest like a blade moving in slow motion as he looked right at Wolf's eyes.

"MOON RAZE!"

As he declared his attack, the elbow would move forwards, attempting to crush into Wolf's body with an intense amount of force. If Wolf was lucky, he would only be blown away by the intensity of the attack after dodging, but if he wasn't so lucky, he could be in the market for a new set of ribs. In any case, the Moon Iramasha was not done yet, as his arms and legs moved back in towards his body, developing a stance similar to that of Muai Thai.

He stepped forwards once more, pushing hard into the ground as he was thrust violently forwards, his eyes wide as he tilted his head back. Stepping down in front of Wolf, the Moon Iramasha threw one leg into the ground, striking it with such force that the very ground below them began to shake from the shockwaves, before pushing himself up with raw strength as his left leg began to move in an arc, being freed to strike directly upwards, as the leg slowly curled in, revealing the knee as Moonie then extended his foot outwards.

"MOON BUST!"

If Wolf did not dodge, he would feel Moonie's knee crash directly into his stomach with a startling amount of force. If he dodged backwards, then Moonie's extending leg would be the attack that would attempt to smash into his body. Otherwise, the shockwave from the attack Moonie released would cause a wave of pure force to move outwards along the ground, tearing up the surface of their plane of fighting and causing dust and rubble to be sent flying on either side of Moonie's body.

Slowly, the Moon Iramasha brought his leg back down to his body. While he anticipated a counter attack from the Wolf, he did not know if his opponent would even have the strength needed to shake the Moon Iramasha. If he did, then Moonie would only smile, happy that he could take their combat to the next level. As for the puny sword he carried, if he used it to block, Moonie would cover his limbs with Blast energy, turning them into flaming boulders of devastation that would likely annihilate the item used against him, and at least would defend from any special properties the sword contained.

Then, Moonie would slowly take a step back, his sandals clacking against the ground as he looked at his opponent's eye once more. "Voi, come now. You have not even given the courtesy of your name, and other than giving yourself some wings I have no idea what to expect. What's the FUN IN THAT?" Moonie asked, before leaning his head back as he began to cackle, his fists clenching and unclenching. He was going to let himself loose for this battle, in this place where no outsiders could be harmed, where his opponent should be more than durable enough to take each and every one of his attacks. That is, until he became completely overwhelmed...

Wallowing in the essence of darkness, the Last sight one ever truly saw was the knife ripping through their throat. Wolf wasn't like the men who sheltered beneath the wings of darkness fearing to tread the grounds of death, he was the envoy sent to take the toll death claimed. And right now this beast before him who regarded himself as a hound knew not the extent of his words, the ideal of being that which stood against the true monsters. To be consumed and allow destruction to take over was all these two men could ever hope to achieve, after all they weren't the ones to remold the world they were the ones who could rip it apart and today they would do just that.

As the leg came sweeping in The intense force backing it all wolf could muster was a small grunt of disapproval, the impact of the leg would be unbelievable, litterally cable of splitting men in two, it however did not meet with the man's ribcage like it intended to, instead it met with a force almost as immense as itself. Wolfs hand stretch outwards clasping on to the leg as it came slicing through, the unstoppable force meeting the immovable object as one may say. But even with the pure stopping power backing the man one look at his arm and an attentiveness to noise would claim just what had encompassed this moment, crack and fractures in bones that made the arm almost unable to even use, the destructive force of this man was something else but even with this destruction to Wolf arm all he would do was cock his head as he stared into this yellow haired brats eyes. The death matter within him was almost instantaneous, wrapping around the fractures and bone and forcing it all back together as if the arm was new.

However this newly formed arm despite taking all this man's power and turning it into nothing more than a side note didn't see what was coming next, as the leg fixed and found new momentum it trailed through infront of wolfs chest, wolfie at this point was already getting tired of the one who stood upon his path. The leg spun with this man and only as it arrived at its stopping point did wolf grasp just what this man was doing, his eye staring into the man before him the grin that once took his face erased now replaced by a quizzical and almost questioning frown. The purple energy rippled forth from the mans side gripping round wolf, every part of him seemed to fly into moonies waiting clutches. The man offered no sign of leniency even with this just starting, his elbow slammed into wolfs sternum the force crumbling it inwards collapsing wolf chest in upon itself. But wolfs expression never changed, he star just like this man before him, the only resistance he offered was simple, a huff in the man's face as his chest burst back outwards the death matter ripping it back into place like a fresh breath of air.

He watched as before him the moon iramasha's feet crushed the ground below as his legs bent ever so slightly, even wolf could tell this man was about to do something more than just some pathetic strike. The shock wave lashed out to the side of moonie before one would even notice the the very dust rising from his launch towards wolf would have force to even rip away skin. But this wasn't the place wolf himself went, no the man followed suit of moonies movement by raising his own foot to a new position, where might you ask? tapping on to the man's leg as it followed through, using Moonies momentum to lift himself off the ground and push back far enough that this technique wouldn't even touch him, mocking him as he springboard upwards wolf stare into his opponent's eyes as he dropped his sword from his shoulder as he fell to the round in a swan dive smashing the tip of his blade into the ground with authority upon landing. As his head moved upwards that one crimson eye staring at moonie the true face of a killer would be in full form, the malicious grin lurking there piercing this gap as if to tell the man what was to come next.

"You're weak. Stop fucking around and embrace destruction."

His sword ripped upwards the earth shaking around him within a near mile wide radius, viciously rocking like the tectonic plates themselves were being ripped from the earth, and rising upwards. Either side of the man spikes of pure black, rising out in concession smashing towards Moonies position, they moved centering walls of pure death beside the moon iramasha, looking to entrap him. Wolf himself though was too centered in this stretch of a walkway and he was moving. His foot pressured to the ground, his massive strength exerted into push off smashing a small crater where his foot use to be. Now the man came his sword in hand twirling through this air as the dark matter ripples in the air like electricity sparking off the blade, His killer grin was centered on this man his intent simple, cutting of the moon iramasha torso and seeing how well he could punch without that. He did know that this man was a monster and that power he held was something quite a monstrosity, Wolf didn't know exactly what it was but he knew it was a problem.

As wolfs stride came close to moonie the man would launch to the air intending to smash down and cut through this man, his places to dodge only truly being behind him and Wolf had that covered too, for if this man where to run the blade itself would shoot forth the black energy smashing into the ground and like before ripping forth a brand new spike within seconds, where one may ask? to the position the man retreated to, both blocking him in and if it was lucky impaling him in his retreat. But if this man where to block this attack head on or if he were to run either way he'd find a new problem in wolfs form twisting spinning as the momentum caught moonie or as part of the blade launched forth and shifting the opposite way before ramming the blade into the ground, his back turned to moonies position and his right hand leaving his blade hilt, a ball of pure death matter forming within it, all this only to smash down upon the pommel of the blade. The impact of death matter upon death matter so great that the instability would grow, all before smashing outwards in a circle around wolf expanding outwards for a good 200 meters, enough that in this little cage there was near no place to go in wolfs mind, nearly no way to escape the shrapnel and corrupting touch of this explosion. This bomb was capable of at least throwing this man back and smash him against that new spike and ripping his body to complete shreds if he did not manage to block the grunt of this force not to mention with enough cuts through it would begin infecting his systems with pure sickness that would slowly affect his movements, make them sluggish and weighed down reeling in disease, even throwing up blood if his body was hit enough.

Wolf himself however would just raise up slowly the blood curling happy grin on his face as he looked to the sky above his hand raising up as though he himself could pluck out the stars and bring them forth, his blade ripping from the ground steady with his right hand, ready at all times for the next movement even without looking to see what would become of this man he now faced. His voice carried out to this man be he still standing or not, his voice coarse but almost tinged with excitement, like this man was one he could truly test this new body out with, one that may be even bigger a monster than him.

"You wanted to know my name? I am the embodiment of death, the darkness personified and that which is true destruction. I am Wolf Lionus, the King of Death."