The Atlantean Compensator 149 I Am The King!

Barely even recognizing him from the appearance...But it's not a matter of that.

This power and presence can only be that of...

"So...It was a good move from my part!". Said Donorayn from afar, as he just arrived to the main battle as well.

....

*Minutes before*

After Charlemagne's sword acted on its own, and stabbed Meymon, the lights blinded everything...

The earth slowly regained its colors, revealing what the light has covered...

Meymon, had a shocked expression on his eyes...He sensed his chest with his hand...And found nothing!!

'...What happened right now?

I could swear that the sword pierced my chest...but there is no wound in there even!!!

Moreover...Why did my powers stop all of a sudden.

Maybe cause I didn't expect such thing to happen...d.a.m.n it!

Such a pest you are!!!'

Meymon looks over to see where Charlemagne was, he looked down and sideways...

But never in front!

It is unthinkeable that Charlemagne wouldn't take this opportunity to either hide himself or attack off guard!

'...I can't sense his presence even!

Poor human, he drained every bit of powers he had...'

But as he didn't find him, he looked in front.

And to the opposite of what he thought, Charlemagne was just standing there!!!

His head looking down, as what was left from his long golden hair fell on his face. His knees bent, and his whole body bleeding, even some of his body parts weren't covered by skin!

But he had a very weird aura arround him...

Meymon. "Oh! There you are...

You're so beaten down you couldn't even extend your life some additional minutes.

It's okey, Charlemagne.

Accept your fall. You have done enough."

The breeze suddenly blows on their faces, as Meymon weirdly shows a bit of sympathy towards his opponent.

Charlemagne does not reply...

In fact, he wasn't even listenning to what the king demon had to say...It was already loud enough inside of his head. He was mourning!

Mourning for the loss of his closest friend, the one who accompagnied him in his journeys...Going back to when he re united all of europe, back when he knew nothing about the Atlanteans...

The one who even shared his room beside his wife!

Kaiser...

Meymon calmly took his steps towards Charlemagne, until he stood inches away in front of him.

Streatching his ncredibly long wings...

"There can only be one king...

FAREWELL!!"

Meymon activates his disintegrating powers, this time he didn't have that laugh on his face...For some reason he found no joy in killing Charlemagne anymore...

Or was it one of his multiple personalities acting up. Either ways...

IT DID NOT WORK!!!!!!!

"WHAT...WHAT THE h.e.l.l!??!!!". He yells in shock and frustration.

He tries again, and again...But it doesn't!!!

"THE f.u.c.k IS GOING ON!!!!????????

MY POWERSSS!!!!!!"

He grabs Charlemagne from his neck and chokes him as hard as he could!!!

"YOU f.u.c.kERRRR!!!!

WHAT DID YOUR d.a.m.n SWORD DO TO ME????!!!!"

Charlemagne still does not reply...he looks like he's already one foot into the afterlife gate.

"SAY SOMETHING YOU FOOL!!!!

YOUR SWORD....AT FIRST STOPPED ME FROM HEALING MY WOUNDS.

AND NOW IT DID SOMETHING TO SEAL MY POWER!!!!

SPEAK....SPEAK OR I WILL TORTURE YOU TIL THE END OF TIME!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Meymon had all the time to kill Charlemagne in these moments even without his main ability, however he did not do it because he cannot live without his powers.

A king without his powers is a king without a crown. He has to know how to get them back.

Suddenly, Charlemagne mumbles something.

Meymon is losing it at this point, and it frustrated him more that he could not hear what Charlemagne was mumbling.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY YOU f.u.c.kING ANT!!!!????"

Charlemagne, got his head up and looked towards Meymon's eyes.

"I said...You're...No king."

Meymon senses something descending from the heavens!!!!

And had to retreat back immediatly.

'...What's with that look just now?

Me...ME NOT A KING!!!!'

the matter descending from the sky, was something never seen before...It was like a bunch very s.h.i.+ny little tiny attoms forming a continious flow!!

Like the ones that appear near a magical wand, or those that gets out of a fairy's body!

"WHAT THE h.e.l.l ARE YOU PLANNING TO DO??

EVEN IF YOU SEALED MY ABILITY, I HAVE TONS OF OTHERS!!!

YOU ARE ALREADY HALF DEAD...I may let you get away if you returned back my powers."

Charlemagne. "...Are you scared?

...

Yes! You are."

Meymon loses every bit of his sanity, and attacks like a mad monster opening his wide teethless mouth! firing a gigantic powerwave right at Charlemagne, who was surrounded by this weird semi-invisible matter!!

The attack hit directly, and went right through Charlemagne's body.

But it didn't hurt him one bit!!!

Meymon stands shockingly for a second, then activates his gravity powers!!

"YOU CANNOT COUNTER-ATTACK GRAVITY!!!!

AND YOU DONT HAVE ENOUGH STAMINA TO RESIST IT EITHER!!

GET CRUSHED!!!!!

MY MAJESTY WILL GRANT ME POWERS AGAIN IF HE KNEW THAT I KILLED YOU.

DIE WITH THE WEIGHT OF YOUR OWN SINS YOU UNHOLY CREATURE!!!!!"

Meymon gives it his all, the gravitational power was so strong that the earth affected by its range was continuously digging its own grave, towards the deepest parts of the underground.

Charlemagne struggled against it, but certainly not to the level he normally should.

He still floated on top of the ground, and his eyes would not even blink.

They're only looking at Meymon,

"...Impossible.

IMPOSSIBLE!!!!

THIS MATTER SURROUNDING YOU...."

Charlemagne. "Kaiser...I am sorry that i'm making your sacrifice go to waste.

But i won't join you until I win this war with my own hands."

Meymon's face truly showed terror, but this time it's an inner one...Reflected on him!!

'.That can't be Ether...No!!!

No one can control the 5th element...Not even our majesty!!!

His look...

Why...Why Am I trembling?!!!

Why does it feel, so G.o.dd.a.m.n awful?'

The demon king, cried like a little baby at last...He tried running away as far as he could. But there was another flow waiting for him at the back.

As soon as the matter touched his body, he could not scream, not move, not even laugh at last.

Ironical enough, similar to disintegration...He was evaporated to nothingness!!!!!

He had a taste of his own medicine.

The battle was finally decided, The Great, remained great.
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Many archdemons, who had the ability to sense life force either from close or far away, sensed the death of their king!! Even if he didn't play the role of his name within the demon society.

But the amplifications of that, were huge.

Charlemagne, felt the need to say something.

He looked at the sky, and with closed eyes and fists he screamed.

"I am...The king.

I AM...THE KING!!!!!

I AAAAMMM THE KIIIIINNNNGGGGGG!!!!!!"

He looks back, right towards the direction in which Astaroth and the generals are fighting in, and went ahead as fast as he could.

Knowing his speed, it makes all sense that he appeared right in front of Astaroth, without anyone noticing it beforehand.