Shiro rises from broken ground with torn clothes as he spits blood form his mouth onto the ground as he looks at Anastasia.....it's not over yet Anastasia as he forces the ground to crack from his stomp.as his aura flaring back.
Anastasia stared in disbelief. "Impossible! You should be nothing but ash!"
Shiro's voice echoed with the roar of the inferno. "You took half my power," he said, the flames around him intensifying. "But fire always finds a way to grow." The calamity of fire answered its true master, and Shiro became its living embodiment.
Shiro answered not with words, but with motion. He became a blur of crimson energy, blasting forward with every ounce of his speed. Anastasia merely scoffed, leaping into the sky before diving to meet the charge. He moved with elven grace and overwhelming power, evading Shiro's fiery lunge and grabbing his head, slamming him down through the canopy and into the forest floor with earth-shattering force.
But Shiro was not so easily broken. He erupted from the crater in a backflip, using the momentum to launch himself back at his foe. What followed was a storm of violence. They became streaks of light—one violet, one crimson—colliding with such speed that the ground beneath them fractured from the shockwaves alone. The air screamed with each impact.
Seeing he could not end it with speed alone, Anastasia disengaged, his hands weaving an intricate pattern. "Earth-Shatter Coffin!" The very ground revolted, tearing itself free and hurling colossal blocks of stone at Shiro. Simultaneously, he summoned razor-edged discs of pure purple mana, sending them whirling through the chaos as he flew in for the kill.
Trapped between the crushing rocks and the slicing spells, Shiro's mind raced. A memory flashed—the Humanoid of Calamity from his past, its invincible shell finally cracking under sustained, overwhelming force. Anastasia was powerful, but he had not reached that stage of perfect adaptation. He can be broken.
The rocks were upon him. With a roar of defiance, Shiro unleashed his fire, pushing his body to its absolute limit, knowing he risked burning out his power for good. A colossal explosion of flame vaporized the falling stone. He leaped through the inferno, snatching a fragment of rock and hurling it as a distraction. One of Anastasia's mana discs sheared through the stone and nicked his cheek, but Shiro was already moving, unleashing a barrage of fire blasts.
Anastasia teleported through the onslaught, appearing directly in front of Shiro with a kick that sent him rocketing skyward. But Shiro twisted in mid-air, dodging the follow-up slam to the ground. As he fell, he focused every last ember of his power, condensing it not into a wild inferno, but into a single, concentrated point in his left palm.
"Burning Heat Print!"
The strike connected with Anastasia's gut. There was no explosion, only a terrifying transfer of pure thermal energy. Anastasia's eyes bulged as he was blasted backward, cratering the ground. Shiro was on him in an instant, raining down lances of searing fire.
Enraged and wounded, Anastasia rose, his body flickering with unstable energy. "I see I cannot win a contest of fire. But let us see how you handle the storm!" He raised his hands to the heavens, drawing the ambient lightning. The blue-white bolts twisted and darkened at his touch, corrupting into violent, purple streaks.
"Haaaaa! Take this, Shiro! Fulmination of the Fallen Star!"
A cataclysmic arrows of corrupted lightning screamed toward its target.
Shiro stood his ground, his arms outstretched. He remembered the past, the power he once wielded. He would not just mimic it; he would surpass it. He drew upon not just his fire ability, but his very life force, pulling the scorching heat from the air, the latent energy from the ravaged land, and the unbreakable will from his soul. A sphere of incandescent white fire, hot as a miniature sun, formed between his hands. The heat radiating from it was so intense it began to scorch the very borders of Serenar.
Anastasia's eyes widened in genuine horror. "What is this heat?! Such power is impossible for a human to wield! He should be drained by now... This... this human is a walking calamity!"
"COSMIC RAY!"
The beam of pure annihilation lanced forth, obliterating everything in its path. Desperate, Anastasia crossed his arms, summoning a massive, jagged blade of purple lightning to cut through the attack.
In all I have worked over the years....the experiments I did...with all those flaws....at last I had succeeded at absolute power....I refuse to let it go to waste.....never.
But as the energies collided, the strain was too much. Cracks spiderwebbed across his arms, his chest, his face.
"What... what is this?!" he screamed, his defense shattering. The Cosmic Ray consumed him, lifting him into the air as the dark clouds above parted in a colossal ring.
Anastasia crashed to the ground, half his body a cracked, leaking vessel of purple energy. He staggered up, his power flaring uncontrollably. With a final, desperate scream, his form began to mutate, one side twisting into a pure, enraged elf, the other side fracturing apart. "Haaaaa! DIE, HUMAN!" He hurled his last, crumbling mana disc.
Shiro didn't meet it. He teleported behind the unstable monster, his hand clamping onto the cracked side of Anastasia's head.
"Goodbye."
Three miniature suns ignited around Anastasia's skull in rapid succession. Boom. Boom. BOOM. The concussive blasts hurled the elven calamity through the air, where he smashed through the central palace wall, collapsing it into ruin.
From the smoke, Anastasia rose one last time, his body glowing with a terrible, unstable light. The energy he had stolen from Shiro was now consuming him. "I... I must flee.....I must flee from this human... i was wrong about this brat....thus brat a walking calamity. "
His form could no longer contain the power....no.....no...no....i wil will live on as he saying glaring wrath as a spherical explosion of purple and red energy erupted, silent for a moment before unleashing a roar that scoured the land. Everything within a five-kilometer radius was atomized into nothingness.....but shiro with his remaining strength he fies up then goes down with full speed as he uses last of his energy to activate his skill haaaaa as forms a blazing inferno punch at Anastasia.
Boom
then both energies collided we see shiro swallowed by the power from the collision in an instant. causing then barrier of the Serenar border to break releasing intense explosion and the wind is rushing out.
At the epicenter, Anastasia looked down at his hands as they turned to ash. "You knew this would happen... To think something like you exists... A power that comes as a curse... it's inhuman...i have failed demon king.....KYAAAAA!"
With a final, fading shriek, Anastasia, the prodigy of Serenar, vanished from existence.
The massive explosion caused the sky to clear up allowing the sun's rays to shine down upon Serenar like a spotlight.