'You do not need to know oh little captain of the 30th squad.' The old man replied sarcastically as his aura did not diminish. 'I didn't think our secret squad was so popular, doesn't seem so secret anymore to be honest. While I would like to chat (interrogate) more, the real bad guy would be here in 10 seconds, save your blood and rage for that.' He said with a disrespectful chuckle while pointing in the direction he was coming from. 'If you're not with them hand me the bag and I'll believe you're not with them.' The old man said half angry and half alert. 'Way to waste the time, three seconds, catch.' The captain said as he tossed the bag to the old man, as the old man was distracted while he caught the bag, the captain appeared before him and sparks of pale blue light erupted and the leader holding a bone sword clashed with the guard captain.

'Oh you're pretty smart luring me out of the village, do you think you could both win against me?' The leader of the cloaked figures spoke as blue flames erupted as though trying to devour the captain, but he used the kinetic energy from the clash to fly backward while also hitting the old man out of the way. ' Hey kid that's soul fire, a word of advice don't get hit because you can only extinguish it once he's dead and it will keep eating up your soul till nothing is left if he's alive.' The old man spoke as he jumped some distance away, he ripped some of his already torn top creating ropes that he used to tie the bag to his back. 'Yo gramps thanks for the lecture but I'm pretty sure this guy is waiting for you to get done so we could get started.' The elite guard captain spoke as he looked at the cloaked figure who was steadily building up mana that was taking the shape of a fiery blue dragon burning around him. 'Are you both done now? Your soul is mine!' The cloaked figure spoke as his eyes shone a sinister pale blue and the bodies of those around who had died in the previous battle began to rise.

WITHIN THE VILLAGE WALLS.

'It's like a freaking nightmare, I've been hacking away nonstop and he keeps getting up, I won't believe he's immortal.' The female guard thought to herself as both hands were bleeding, but other than that there was not a scratch on her although there was a lot of blood. ' Ah you stupid bitch, look how many souls we lost because of you! I will use this village to compensate, although your swordsmanship is great but we can tell you are tired, guess how many souls we've got in reserve.' The cloaked figure spoke grinning as he leapt towards the guard cleaving at her head and his comrade stood and watched.

In the second that the blow was about to land, the female guard avoided it at the last second and as she was about to strike out with her sword, a foot appeared out of nowhere as it kicked th cloaked figure in the face. The female guard could not even percieve the speed with which it happened as the figure of a young masked girl appeared in the position that the blow had struck but she had no damage whatsoever. 'Ugh you guys are so slow, we've already taken six down.' The girl spoke haughtily, but the guard could recognize that attitude and commanding presence. ' princess I'm sorry I...' The female guard was speaking but got cut off. 'Save it, more training when you get back.' Said the little girl as she kept walking forward casually. 'I'm taking these ones too don't interfere.' The little girl spoke again. ' Ok, but the last two are mine.' Tor responded as he appeared on a rooftop close. ' Just don't make it as messy as the last two.' He finished his sentence and with a loud boom the usually calm Tori disappeared and appeared in front of the spectating cloaked figure. On reflex the cloaked figure slashed out his eyes releasing a bit of light purple mist. His slash passed through as though thin air but she grabbed his face and with the same momentum she ran him into a wall sending shockwaves through the surrounding areas and smashing buildings.

'ugh I told you not to make it messy.' Tor commented on the sideline. ' sorry, I swear this time I tried controlling my strength, hey don't pass out, I want you awake for what happens next.' Tori said calmly with a taunt while shaking the cloaked figure. The other figure who had been kicked in the face was regaining his awareness as he looked at Tori only to see her mana flare up and small rotating sun like orbs appeared behind her. 'Devourer.' She said calmly, and in the next second her aura became a raging arcane beast sucking the life and the energy of the souls from the cloaked figure.

'Hey what are you doing? Stop that!' The other cloaked figure screeched and charged at Tori as he appeared before her and swung his sword releasing a fiery blue aura which erupted violently. The slash went through her again she materialized then kicked the cloaked figure in the face again. 'Just be patient.' She said and dropped the empty shell of the cloaked figure and a small additional orb seemed to be taking form behind her. The other cloaked figure watched that monster drop the body of his comrade after his comrade did not even have a chance to squeal or even beg for help. 'Ok, you can come over now.' Tori said looking at the cloaked figure but to him it was as though he was looking at the true face of an arcane demon. He did not dare move and was pondering on how he could possibly escape. In the moment of his hesitation Tori appeared like a ghastly ghost before him and impaled his chest with her straightened fingers. The moment her fingers penetrated him he lost all ability to resist as she spoke again behind the mask, 'devour.' And everything burst up in blue mist as the aura surrounding Tori could be seen absorbing all the soul energy and aura from the figure, the female guard all the while could not react but just watched in awe and tried hard to believe the things she was seeing.