DragonballZ vs. Diablo 9




To starlight: The stress comes mainly from the seminar work, which is compulsory in countries where school only lasts 12 years.


He can, and Mephisto is not the main opponent either.


Again you ask a question that I wanted to answer later, so be it.


Since magic is not one's own power, it has to come from somewhere (own power in the sense of Ki, is mentioned in the Assassin's supplement), so I assume that it is a special energy field, which is similar to the "power" in Star Wars works, there are eddies in reality.


But Goten has his own energy, and this presses on reality, so (in my opinion) these vortices are suppressed, not willingly, and only within his body, as long as he does not seriously release his energy.


No such vortex can arise in his body (so he cannot be cursed) unless the vortex is forced into it and he does not fight back.

In the case of the aura, these vortices are created through interaction with it, but its energy does not allow this effect.


That's just my idea and explanation of magic. (Grown on my crap, but maybe I unwittingly stole it from someone)


Goten will still find out who Cain is, at the moment it's all too much for him, he doesn't know what to do, where he can go, and why he's even there, he's not so keen to be confronted with more things, that he doesn't understand.


To ultrasajyajin: Thank you, I'll hurry up.


To Badgirl9708: Yes, but it was mainly the seminar work.


To Schlurie: Thanks for the compliment.


To Lightbringer: First of all, thanks for the compliment, and about the name, I just picked out one that I think would work.


It may not have been the most brilliant idea, but I have had worse.


Even if it doesn't come off like that, Azrael is the wisest of the fighters, and the last of his generation to fight, everyone else is retired, or (most of) dead.

To HermineG: As soon as I get around to it, I'll keep writing.




The four stormed towards the entrance.


The entrance was not blocked by demons, and you couldn't really see what was going on inside, but everyone knew that the demons were waiting next to the entrance to pounce on them after they entered. Nathalia was nervous, no that would be the wrong word to describe her condition, she was more tense than before most of the fights.


She accepted death as an option to be avoided at all costs.


But the lesson with Goten had confused her, something about him struck her as strange, and it had to do with death.


When she reached the entrance, walking to the left of Wiglaf, she concentrated in seconds on the fight, only the ice-cold precision of the assassins existed.


She stepped next to Wiglaf through the trapezoidal opening, while at the same time a wall of flames built up a few centimeters behind the door, a work by Karina as Nathalia noticed, after all she was not fried.

In the lighting she could study the room to some extent, it was about 55 meters wide in diameter and 40 meters long.


Since the door was in an inwardly curved bulge, it was from her to the opposite wall, on which there was something in a straight line on the wall and on the floor, something quite large, like a podium, but with a lot of blood, mostly dried smeared.


On her side, something shifted to the upper left corner on her side, but something was still almost in the middle of the left half.


It couldn't be described better, and only her feeling told her that something was there, she couldn't see anything, although the fire lit everything.


On the left (somehow I have the left side, but since Nathalia is supposed to cover this part of the room, and I am mainly describing her here, this is hopefully understandable.) what could be seen in spite of the colored, heavy cloaks, they did not seem a serious threat.

Nathalia knew, however, that Azrael had pointed out more than once that these were the council members.


Mighty magicians and ancient warriors who hadn't resisted evil when it came.


One was already stewing, but the other two were apparently very resistant to fire.


The first raised both hands next to his head, although the demon was definitely 1. 90 meters high, he held his hands almost at the height of the chin of Nathalia, where his head was due to his bent gait.


A soft crackle of magic filled the air in front of him, and a red, relatively short lightning bolt shot towards Nathalia.


She had long since raised her arms and the red lightning crashed directly on her magical blades.


She knew how to block almost every attack with these blades, since the blades were magically charged, an invaluable advantage if you didn't master any magic yourself, the attack crashed on them and danced briefly over the blades, but most of them were straight up distracted the ground.

The second was still behind the attacker, but also let loose a red lightning bolt on the floor, and in the middle of the room a three-headed fire dragon, similar to the one Karina had summoned from time to time, grew out of the floor.


Nathalia didn't wait until he could start to spit fire, a powerful blow with the right claw tore the first council member's hand, as well as part of his robe.


He made no sound, just took a step backwards, but the second blow caught him anyway, although it only grazed the contact.


A small yellowish, white ball began to circle around Nathalia.


Another blow and another ball of energy circled her.


The next blow and another bullet followed, both were about eight inches in diameter, the attacker took another step back, and Nathalia was about to follow when the dragon shot a small fireball at her, a simple jump to the side , and the ball missed her, bouncing against the wall to her left, leaving a slightly sooty patch on it.

One jump and Nathalia kicked the second council member, the moment Karina 's fire went out, she hit the creature's chest, her foot seemed to explode and the creature became immune to the fire that exploded at that moment (dragon tail attack) just thrown to the ground.


Nathalia felt that the tension around the charged balls was weakening and that they would soon dissolve, so she did a back somersault, landed skillfully on one leg, and immediately pushed off again.


She met her first opponent, who had stepped forward again, and had hoped to surprise her directly in the unprotected chest.


The charged electricity discharged in a small magical electron nova just under a millimeter above the ground.


Since the charge used the hit enemy as a conductor, and the voltage, though not comparable to a real lightning bolt, was in the thousands of volts, the creature was roasted, as was his comrade lying on the ground.

With both of them the energies were only shown in small flashes over their skin, but this seemed to be boiling and partially burst.


On a sudden inspiration, she ran and jumped the next ten feet, and when one of those magical zombies, who also wore long cloaks but walked upright against the councilors, the skin color being just as unhealthy, she struck his left claw in the side the head.


She knew that this being was dead and would not cause any more trouble.


That she had dodged the next fireball with this action, which was released only ten seconds after the first, she had definitely registered.


Two more councilors came around the corner, and then again, albeit in a different way.


Nathalia felt the static tingling that promised Karina had flooded the whole room with electricity.


It wouldn't kill the beings, none of them, but it would paralyze their muscles, slow them down, and make them feel pain.

Nathalia quickly glanced around, Wiglaf had apparently already killed three of the other council members, as well as three of the magical zombies, thorns threshers or similar wooden spirits in Travincal, as well as the lower demons, which were mostly weak, and against them they could defend themselves without any problems, even if they were physically strong, they only had muscle strength and nothing else.


She saw that Azrael had also killed several council members and was currently fighting with a magician who occasionally conducted electricity to the paladin and his shield, lying on the ground were several other demons that clearly fell victim to Karina's magic had fallen.


Still, Nathalia was puzzled, she had expected more demons, especially different types, but these two types, zombie magicians, and councilors, were almost exclusively found in Travincal.


The realization hit her almost at the moment when Wiglaf called out: "This is a trap, they wanted to lure us in here.

Azrael killed his adversary and, after seeing that all enemies were already dead, turned to the exit, then said calmly: "I was wondering why none of these councilors are the other two chairmen, and are even more powerful (Note: In Travincal you meet three special opponents among the council members, these are much tougher than the normal ones, possibly have even more magical power, and can be completely immune to up to three types of attack (only difficulty level "Hell") has the flail from Kahlim, he is already dead.)


While everyone looked almost frozen at the door, more or less ready for anything that might come, Azrael walked quickly to this door. And built himself up next to it, the others followed his example.


The reinforcements had probably not come immediately because they weren't all in, but now that the inside, the bait, was gone, they would come.

Suddenly there were two simultaneous explosions from outside, because the door was indented, and they were