While this Sacred Gear doesn’t reach the Longinus-tier because it is created from four individual Sacred Gears, it doesn’t lose to one. It is created from:
Absorption Line is also known as the Black Dragon’s Pulse; it resembles a small lizard (more specifically, a chameleon) with a deformed face that appears on the user’s hand. It has the ability to make lines of connections that allow the user to either absorb or transfer power from opponents, allies, and objects. You can use it only if someone is either as strong as the user or weaker than the user.
Blaze Black Flare, also known as the Evil Dragon’s Black Flame, is one of Vritra’s Sacred Gears that grants the user the ability to unleash Vritra’s deadly black flames to burn their opponents.
Delete Field, also known as the Domain of Darkness, is one of Vritra’s Sacred Gears. It has the ability to suppress the opponent’s powers. Of course, the user can suppress only someone on the user’s own level or someone who is weaker, similar to the usage of the Absorption Line.
Shadow Prison, also known as the Prison of the Dragon, is one of Vritra’s Sacred Gears that allows users to use Vritra’s shadowy aura to restrain their opponents.
“Shall we aim for the Canis Lykaon first? With two of us, it will be the peace of cake.”
I asked Rizevim as he nodded with glee.
The reason why I chose the Canis Lykaon was simple. It was mainly because the Host was just a ten-year-old kind that I could kill with my finger. At the same time, he had Ten-Winged Cadre-Class Angel and several Eight-Winged Ultimate-Class Angels as his protector, together with Rizevim, that won’t be a problem.
He is still young and, apparently, newly awakened, so he shouldn’t know much about Sacred Gear manipulation and other things, so there is a low risk of unforeseen things happening. The other two hods would be more problematic. Especially the host of the Telos Karma, but only for Rizevim, as I am out of the machinations of Fate and Destiny.
“Excellent, then we shall go.”
Said Rizevim, as we both spread our ten wings and flew high in the air to the location where the host of the Canis Lykaon was being.
The host of the Canis Lykaon was hiding in a small village in the southern parts of France. From there, his protectors probably planned to bring him to Italy and then to the Vatican, subsequently the final stop, Heaven.
After half an hour of flying, we finally arrived at our destination.
“How shall we do it? I propose locking the area down with spatial spells, and then we can just storm the area. You will go first and lure them out, while I will find the kid and trap him in additional spells before extracting the Sacred Gear.”
I proposed to Rizevim, and he just nodded, not caring too much. Though my plan was a good one, so we will go with it.
I took out the Rosenkreutz and started this time creating a large-scale barrier that will resist even attacks of several Satan-Class entities, so we will have enough time as it is. Soon enough, as I tapped with Rosenkreutz to the ground, an enormous barrier started rising from the ground, and it enveloped the entire town.
“I will go and play.”
Said Rizevim as he ran to fight Ten-Winged Cadre-Class Angel and several Eight-Winged Ultimate-Class Angels that were now in a state of utmost emergency. I just stayed in the back and watched as Rizevim grabbed one of the Eight-Winged Ultimate-Class Angels and crushed his skull with his bare hands.
‘Hmm… so he even trained his body to Satan-Class…’
I thought as I moved and started searching for the host of the Canis Lykaon.
Soon enough, I found one lone Eight-Winged Ultimate-Class Angel holding hand with an around ten-year-old kid, clothed like a beggar.
‘Not awakened. Good.’
It was good that the Sacred Gear wasn’t awakened, as it won’t cause problems for me, and this one was deeply dormant, meaning it won’t care that I caused the death of its host, one could say a crude way.
I silently cast a concealment spell on my and walked up close to the Eight-Winged Ultimate-Class Angels and the kid that was host to Canis Lykaon. When I was close enough, the wall of the Dark Light appeared, and suddenly several Dark Light Spear shot at the Eight-Winged Ultimate-Class Angels and killed him in an instant.
I then cast several silencing spells to make the entire area blank as the kid wanted to scream seeing his protector being brutally killed, but no single word came out of his mouth as tears were in his eyes.
I grabbed his head and smashed his little body against the ground with enough force to knock him out but not to kill him.
The problem with extracting Sacred Gear was that the moment its host died, the Sacred Gear would return to Heaven’s System. If it returns there, then it is lost, and I can wait only for a new host to be born.
I pressed my right hand to his chest and started chanting an extraction spell. Usually, chants were used only in rituals and similar things, and I needed to best fast. One mistake could result in this kid dying, and then Sacred Gear would be lost from my reach.
As I finished the chant, suddenly, the ominous black light entered the boy’s body as he jolted awake and screamed in pain. The process of extraction of the Sacred Gear was something agonizing and of extreme pain and torture.
As the ritual was ongoing, the user from whom the Sacred Gear was being extracted could not lose consciousness. So the boy cried and screamed as he was slowly tortured to end by my extraction magic, and soon I held a black sphere in my hands.
