Nameless King

"What's going on here...?" Alia muttered with a confused look as a shiver ran through her body. She only felt unwell because of the shock waves, a small fraction of which reached them.

Gael stared at the central island as his pupils shifted constantly as he literally followed every movement of two flashes.

One flash was a man with long shiny hair, pale smooth skin, and eyes as blue as the ocean. His body wore white armor like that of the greatest and most valiant knight. The most notable detail was the two massive white wings, there were only two and they were not gold, but they had a unique, purity and grandeur.

"Damn... It's actually Amitiel. Normally he never fights on his own, but it looks like he had no choice this time." Gael uttered with a deadly serious look.

His instincts never failed him, but he couldn't believe that anyone could challenge Amitiel, the Angel Progenitor.

"Hah, just look at his face! He's mad as hell! Ahahahahaha!" Alucard laughed with a mad smile on his face.

Amitiel always tried to remain calm, as it was necessary to maintain status, but now, his bloody face was like the look of a ferocious beast whose only goal was to tear his enemy apart.

The black flash was a tall man with short black hair and mesmerizing amethyst eyes. He wore a sprawling mantle as well as many different tattoos on his body. He too had two wings, but one was black as if it had emerged from the depths of the abyss.

Even though he was an Angel, in his many attacks he had never yet used the attribute of light, his only ally was darkness, following him as a harbinger of disaster.

"Hmm? Who the hell is that?" Gael frowned while in confusion as he grasped his chin.

"Ezrin..." Krakos muttered with a dazed look, "I've heard of him. He's been preparing to attack Amitiel for a long time, but I thought it was just a rumor. How could I, a mere person on God Stage, have imagined that someone would actually challenge the Lord of Angels?"

Krakos was completely lost, what was happening seemed impossible to him since the Progenitor's position had been untouchable for centuries.

Tap.

Alucard put his hand on his shoulder and with a carefree smile said, "Don't worry. Given Amitiel's personality and the Angels' multiple problems, it was bound to happen one day."

"But... My Lord, someone might try to take your Title away from you. It would be a real disaster!" Krakos exclaimed with a worried look as if this was his worst nightmare.

"Ahahahahahahahahaha, I don't know if you were trying to make me laugh, but you succeeded!" Alucard exclaimed with an excited expression, "Unlike Amitiel, I don't try to control my race and I especially don't resort to reprisals. I don't mind a worthy opponent, though. A battle between two Vampires on the Transcendence Stage... Damn, that would be interesting."

"I disagree." Gael shook his head, "That would be the most boring fight ever."

"What?!" Alucard exclaimed as he was outraged and approached Gael with a disgruntled look, "You don't think I could show a decent fight?"

"Well, you would attack each other constantly, inflict terrible wounds, but in a few moments there wouldn't be a scratch on you. Fighting without any outcome, and therefore intrigue, is pretty boring, isn't it?" Gael spoke with a mocking expression.

Alucard didn't say anything, he just turned and crossed his arms as his gaze headed off into the distance.

Whoooooooosh.

Suddenly several white flashes headed toward them. They were angels with massive wings, most of them with four or even six wings.

The angels stopped in front of them as one of them stepped forward and looking at Gael asked, "What are you doing here? This is Angels' territory! You Ashens, much fewer Vampires, don't belong here! Leave now!"

"Boss! Let's just deal with them! We have to help our master deal with this bastard, we don't have time for some idiots!" Angel said in an arrogant voice.

Alucard and Gael held back their auras, it was a habit since because of their immense power in a peaceful environment there was only one problem, so... the Angels just didn't realize what mistake they had made.

"Well, well, my friend, it seems we've been gone too long. A simple band of Angels didn't recognize us. It's a real shame." Gael said with a slight smile on his face while shaking his head.

The Angels were puzzled as it was a surprise to them that their combined strength did not frighten the intruders in any way.

Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.

Suddenly there was a tremendous pressure that as though chains had shackled their bodies, allowing only their heads to move.

"Not even a day has passed since I woke up, but I have already met with such serious humiliation... It's no good, I have to show you how stupid and ignorant you are." Alucard said with a deadly ice-cold look as his eerie voice pierced the Angels' ears, making them shake with fear.

"What is this aura...?!" The man exclaimed with a dazed look while in disbelief as he looked at Alucard.

Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.

Suddenly Alucard became much larger as if he had turned into a giant while the Angels were on a plate like they were his lunch today.

'Are we just food to him...?!'

This thought simultaneously appeared in their minds as their bodies trembled with fear. There was nothing they could do while Alucard's hand slowly approached them, bringing with it only death.

"Mr. Alucard, please stop." Suddenly a calm voice filled with respect rang out.

Crackle. Crackle. Crackle.

At the same time, fear let go of the Angels as the illusion was dispelled. The Alucard returned to its former size as the Angels were no longer on the plate, they were just floating in the air.

In front of Alucard, on one knee stood an Angel with long black hair and wings exuding streams of darkness.