What's with that guy...

  Skylar with confusion and curiosity etched on his face spy at the two invading creatures from the top of the tree, observing them closely.

  *Seductive whimper*

  He watched as a creature that look like a red lizard but bipedal, with stumpy spikes behind it a long tail, drag another creature with its sharp claws behind.

  The creature being dragged also bipedal, a feline and delicate silver fur beast, very attractive with a super cute face and seductive look, whimpers intermittently in a manner that can put to test a person's rationality—thier ability to hold their sexual urges—Skylar included.

  *Seductive whimper*

  What's that big guy about to do with that poor lady...

  Skylar wondered, his eyes followed the four meter tall brute dragging the two meter tall humanlike cat without a hint of care towards the base of the humongous tree he currently occupied.

  *Seductive whimper*

  ...Don't tell me its what I am thinking...

  A vulgar thought crossed his mind. Then shortly after, he witnessed the ugly brute put together the hands of the poor creature and pin it to the tree with her defenseless rear out in the open.

  *Seductive whimper*

  Shouldn't these be a crime or something, I guess not, this is a battle arena, we kill one another for points...

  He mused internally, later realizing his folly. His mental state seems clearly messy for some reaaon.

  *Seductive whimper*

  Wait its looking this direction, can it see me, hmm, definitely impossible, it was just my imagination...

  He thought the struggling feline creature whimpering and wagging its tail to defend itself with desperation on her face and being saw him when it look up intently at the tree branch where he currently occupied.

  "Fuck!"

  He cursed but as quiet as possible. Then he quickly covered his mouth after he saw the brute in one swipe cut off the tail of the creature that keeps getting in its way.

  *Seductive cry*

  Fuck! please don't do that! No!... Fuck!

  Skylar screamed in his heart but alas, he saw the brute impale and defile the poor creature with its hideous protrusion below, and he saw its ugly face turned kind of blissful.

  (Drawn out seductive moans)

  Should I kill this guy, no. its way stronger than me, but is this not the best time to ambush it... well, its done the deal already and who is to say things won't go awry if I interfere; I should just let him do its dirty stuff and wait for it to leave... I just hope that pretty creature will be fine after everything...

  Skylar sighed while the brute below continue to violate the creature below disregarding her thigh fur stained red.

  (Intense seductive moans)

  ...

  About half an hour later.

  Bastard you are definitely dead, I promise you...

  Skylar seeth with unreasonable rage. Down below, he could see the brute devouring the poor creature it killed after messing her up.

  So making his move out of anger, he moved closer to the steep slope of the tree branch as quietly as possible. Then he tightened his fist glowing intense green as seen from a spiritual aperture and he settled his posture in a bow shape, about to launch himself.

  Motherfucker!!!!!

  He screamed in his heart a battle cry. Then he lept from the super tall tree with his energy coated and cloaked fist dragging intense air pressure with it, aiming for the brute below preoccupied with its fresh food with a downward speed approaching a fraction the speed of a bullet.

  Its too late fucker!...

  With a wide victorious grin on his face, he got closer to the brute who just catch on as it raised its head to see the source of the fatal attack coming its way that it sensed very late.

  However, its subsequent reaction was indeed late. Before anything else, Skylar already landed a few meter behind it, there back to each other—one standing with his energized fist releasing steam and the other sitting with a large hole in its chest where its heart should be.

  After one successful killing blow Skylar took a deep breath, relishing his easy victory.

  ***

  Across the watching platforms carved into the wall that encircled the arena, Ether—the fundamental energy of the cosmos vibrate with intent and manufactured rhythm. The wolf brothers responsible are transmitting their messages through it in their language.

  ["Seventh brother, the creature you brought this time is not bad."]

  ["Well that was entertaining; the weak defeating the strong."]

  ["Eldest brother, you like my new find?"]

  ["That creature reminds me of the imperial specie of the old empire."]

  ["You mean those guys that abandoned us, are they not said to be as big as us, third brother."]

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  ["He is talking about the likeness and characteristics, they are indeed very similar."]

  ["Second brother you see I gambled everything I have on its survival."]

  ["Why is that?"]

  ["Well you see, it can run very fast and it reminds me of third brother, so..."]

  ["Your favourite may die very soon, seventh brother."]

  ["How so? Third."]

  ["Eldest brother you see that creature, a rare specie from the north, the mountain gecko won't die until its head is separated from its body, they will just keep regenerating and they do it incredibly fast."]

  ["Oh! I see, then he is doomed, seventh brother."]

  ["No. I believe he will survive since he might be superior to third brother in that aspect."]

  ["I think so too; he will survive if he can pull a miracle."]

  ***

  Back in the run down humongous temple.

  "That was a bit thrilling, I should have done this sooner." Skylar muttered with his back to the fallen hideous creature as he admires his own powerful fist that its damage astonished even him.

  (Very deep growl)

  At the sudden sound, he felt a sharp pain tore through his back before he flew, crashing into obstacles which are doing their best to stop his momentum and the destruction he carries with him.

  How? Shouldn't that guy be dead?...

  In great pain, he struggled to dislodge from the tree he was embedded into and stucked.

  My back hurts like hell...

  Managing to land deftly on the cold hard floor below, he tried standing straight, his footing unsteady.

  (Deep growl)

  Next and in an instant, Skylar saw the raised claw of the creature already in front of him somehow, dropping at an insane speed towards his head.

  However, with great luck or skill, he was able to take just a wobbly step back and narrowly dodge the fatal claw strike, but he was unable to dodge the next one that followed closely from behind it. The creature's long tail hit him in the flank and sent him flying a second time, crashing into trees and stuff along his crash path.

  This guy's cheat is definitely its insane acceleration... it can reach its top speed way faster than I can react

  He laughed wildly.

  I will win this one... no, I want to beat this big guy...

  Skylar groaned. He settled for a squatting position with his focused gaze set on the beast building momentum slowly and growling in the distance in front of him, about to launch another attack.

  ["Third brother, he is making that face, you see, I said he is just like you."]

  ["Don't get too excited seventh, he will survive only through luck or something divine."]

  ***

  Now, in the mysterious fog above the wolf's lair.

  Unbeknownst to no one, a pair of gigantic eyes containing the cosmos, probably belonging a mythical beast opened; and on it like a screen was the scene of Skylar and the growling beast.

  ***

  Back at the scene of Skylar and the brute facing each other and on the verge of having their last clash.

  This time and unlike before, as the beast like usual appeared like a ghost in front of Skylar in close proximity, intending to deliver a fatal and more accurate swipe at him, it unexpectedly slipped, and its decelerating figure tilted at an angle forward, almost falling face down.

  "Apologies, I win."

  Softly, Skylar murmured. Then he suddenly sprang up from his squatting posture, leaping into the air and on his way, he cut with the edge of his energized palm the head of the creature before it regain its balance, sending a jet of fresh blood into the air.

  Then shortly after, he landed alonged the lifeless, ugly head of the creature whose fresh blood is spraying like a fountain from its cleanly cut off neck. The creature died standing on its feet, and this time it can't be deader than it already is after Skylar made sure by mutilating it further carefully.

  ...

  ["Third, do you think that should happen."]

  ["It makes no sense. How can the red guy trip in that manner? And its not like he manipulate a floor enchanted with rank seven glyph."]

  ["Maybe he really did perform a miracle"]

  ["Third, don't tell me you think he did that? You should know its absolutely impossible... a rank seven glyph even in a bad condition its not something a mortal can hope to mess with."]

  ["That's why its called a miracle."]

  ["Third brother is acting mysterious again."]

  ...

  After his confirmed kill, Skylar returned back to the tree top, standing on the previous tree branch.

  I'd better hide and rest, I am tired from all the fighting and rapid healing... bending that floor was a lot harder than I expected... but thanks the universe all I needed was that little tilt...

  Already sitting on the tree branch with his back to its enormous trunk, Skylar proceed to lie on the enormous branch in order to replenish his energy whilst he also seek refuge.

  A few moment after he gained comfort on the tree branch, a very loud piercing scream—a shrill cry of a bird unimaginably loud—dominated everywhere around him and far away, stunning him and almost making him curse out aloud.

  Where is that fucker? Fuck! I can't sense his presence at all...

  Skylar panicked. He couldn't find the location of the whistleblower he is sure is hiding stealthily somewhere not that far from him after scanning for it with his unfailing sixth sense.

  ***

  ["Murder owl, a notorious unnatural creation known for its ability to detect almost accurately a creature's state and caliber, but it's its ability to conceal its presence even from a divine being that makes it unique."]

  ["Are they not known for their ability to rat out murderers? Third brother."]

  ["Yes, that's what it's doing, its calling for reinforcement, and it will continue to scream as long as the murderer is alive."]

  ["A very trickery existence indeed, third?"]

  ***

  On the tree branch.

  Fuck! There are a lot of dangerous guy coming this way...

  While Skylar still search for the location of the annoying creature shouting at an incredible decibel that will damage an average human eardrums, he sensed numerous presences a lot powerful than him closing in on him from far away.

  "Fuck it!"

  Suddenly realizing his current situation and possible future, he jumps down from the top of the tree in a crash. Without a care for anything, he turned to sprinting; he ran outside the temple, then chosing a direction free of incoming enemy, he began his quest to escape those already locked onto him. So with his dear life at stake, maybe not, he ran at his top speed, his exact goal to shake his pursuers off.

  Why are this bastards and this screaming bitch even after me? Can't they just attack one another, wait, what's that creature running on the wall? its crazy fast and it may catch up soon, fuck!

  With aggrieved thoughts on his mind, he briefly looked behind him and as he saw a glowing yellow creature that look like a horse but with deer horns and a fish tail lead by a mile the mob of creatures bidding for his point and meat, he shifted gears.

  And at the same time, as he sensed a different danger approach him, he looked overhead behind him quickly, and by doing this, he was able to minimize the damage a flying creature the likeness of a pterodactyl dealt on him. Instead of loosing his head, he lost his arm.

  Fuck, I lost an arm...

  He grimaced. Then he glanced at the bleeding stump on his right shoulder left by his missing arm in the mouth of the creature flying excitedly ahead of him.

  I need to run a lot faster; just like that time, I must surpass my limit...

  With determination etched on his face, he concluded. Despite sensing a lot of presence in the air and on land get dangerously close to him, he closed his eyes, also ignoring the lack of balance he currently has due to his missing arm. Then he energize intensely all his muscles and vital organs with natural energy.

  So boosted with overdose of natural energy, he felt one of the invisible law chains tying him physically down to the cosmos come off in a snap. Then his figure almost at reach for the apex predator behind suddenly turned into a streaking blur covering great distances in a tenth of a second and even at some times its seen midair going from hills to hills, trees to trees and floating rocks to floating rocks.

  Meanwhile, Skylar in his own bubble of experience felt so free. Also, he felt an orgasmic joy and thrill at the root of his spirit—a feeling he has long forgotten, but buried deep at the bottom of his innocent heart.

  So like this—this manner of a streaking blur—his figure lead his pursuers far behind with a considerable margin.

  ...

  ["It seems seventh brother is right about his assessment, third brother"]

  ["I think so too, eight brother"]

  ["Ninth, you don't think seventh just made a lucky guess."]

  ["Feelings don't lie, even when they are wrong, second brother."]

  ...