Digitize: Rebirth of the Silver Death God

"Human's, you shall break to pieces! Sky Rending Claw!"

A wild and savage sounding voice said as it responded across the immediate vicinity, mixed with the cluster of chaotic noises sounding from a battle in a relatively nearby dome of black power.

With a brutal look on its face, a giant black-furred werewolf that charged forward with full speed flexed its muscles before it jumped and struck one of its arms forward. Instantly, its claw-like palms glowed in bright red lights as it sent out a scarlet-colored claw-shaped energy manifestation that swept across towards a particular area, targeting a few individuals.

Boom! The earth sounded as within a section of dense concrete and moss; a startling explosive effect had occurred, the ground itself tore to pieces sending rubble for a few meters a menacing black werewolf crashed its sharp paw onto the floor.

Following this attack, four figures surrounding it seemed to be unphased by the devastation as their bodies erupted with various colored magic energy, used to ward off the after-effects. Not wasting a single moment, they had attacked it in unison the moment its guard was lax.

"I'll go first, Whiplash Storm!"

Ivy said as she invoked one of her skills; her slender arm, which held onto her whip, swirled it around at high speeds before she shook it back and forth at alarming rates, such that her arm blurred from actual sight.

With a series of crackling sounds, Ivy's whip then danced across the void as it created a series of green afterimages towards the Midnight Dark Werewolf.

As if it sensed it, the Midnight Dark Werewolf eyes shone in a dangerous light as its pupils shifted towards the side, glaring at Ivy's direction. Its fur once more swayed wildly on its body as its magic power exploded, pushing away bits of the rubble from the small crater created by its previous attack.

While swaying its body left and right, it nimbly avoided all of the whip afterimages that struck towards its body, moving as if dancing in a field of death. Nevertheless, Ivy's skill was much more than the werewolf thought; one of the attacks left a small wound on the wide of its snout, causing it to drip with blood.

Instantly, the Midnight Dark Werewolf's eyes glared at Ivy with wrath before it opened its mouth and roared.

"Grrr.... pesky human girl, how dare you injure me? Suffer my wrath! Dark Wolf Howl!"

With its battle cry, it lifted its head and howled before it released a bundle of the saturated magic power that it previously gathered; this sent a ripple-like attack about the surrounding five-meter region that pushed away anything in its reach.

Ivy was alarmed at this; before she could react, her whip was repelled, pulling her along with it due to the force of the Midnight Dark Werewolf's howl.

"I did my best, Lily, hurry up!"

Ivy shouted as she fell backward before crashing onto the ground, trying her very best to regain her balance.

The Midnight Dark Werewolf soon finished its previous attack, returning to normal position; it had a sinister grin on its snout as it prepared to finish off Ivy. But before it could so, it suddenly had a change in expression as it sensed a great danger coming from above it.

'Not good, I have to avoid it!'

With those thoughts in its head and a sudden kick of its legs, it pushed its body to the side while spinning, using the momentum to further move its body in the direction it jumped.

The instant this happened, a bright light flashed as a the from the sky, crashing down horizontally before it tore a narrow hole into the floor, directly above the Midnight Dark Werewolf's previous position.

Looking at it more closely, one would notice that where the light fell, there was a sharp-looking dagger plunged into the earth; Lily's slender figure was now seen crouched above the dagger as if she had just landed after performing a large jump.

'How did this human girl avoid my sharpened senses? I couldn't even sense her until she was moments from attacking?'

The Midnight Dark Werewolf thought with a grim look on its face as it stared at Lily's direction; its hair rose upward as it knew that if it hadn't avoided the attack prior, it would have gotten seriously injured.

As if Lily sensed its fear, rather than her previous idly mood, her manner seemed a bit more cheeky as she lifted her dagger twirled it on her index finger while she spoke in a slightly disappointed tone.

"Pssh, and here I thought I had it too. Oh well, that should have already been enough, don't you think so too big guy?"

When Lily said this, her face turned towards the direction of the Midnight Dark Werewolf. But as if by instinct, the werewolf seemed to have understood that she wasn't speaking with himself. Being a naturally intelligent lifeform, it could understand her meaning; not hesitating for a second, it opened its mouth and howled.

"Awooooooo!"

With a violent howl, its magic powers rose even further as clumps of energies formed at its mouth; the wind soon shifted towards its position as if it drawing it all the properties of nature. Nevertheless, before its attack could come to fruition, it was already too late.

"Lily, a sneak attack isn't called a sneak attack if you say it out loud!" Mikan said with a bit of discontent in his voice, but Lily merely snickered at his manner.

Mikan frown wondering if he was on the right path, but he no longer ponders such affairs; he knew this wasn't the time to be distracted. He stared at the Midnight Dark Werewolf before him as he stood behind it with his hands held before him and his palm's faced outward.

He made a faint smile while muttering, "Heh, not that it would even matter since the attack had already successfully landed."

When he said this, his palms had already been glowing in a greenish light, secreting poisonous energy.

With a dazed look, the Midnight Dark Werewolf soon felt as if it had overdosed on drugs, feeling a tinge of weakness, such that it couldn't properly move its body.

"You... darn... humans, such slyness..."

It spoke with a furious but somewhat weakened tone as its posture lowered, looking as if it would fall face down on the ground at any moment.

Mikan's eyes lit up as he heard those words, but his voice sounded in unison with Lily's when he spoke.

"Why, thank you."

A bit surprised, both looked at each other with embarrassment; it seemed that from this minor exchange, they both understood that despite their current manner, they were both narcissists in their own right.

Trying to push down his embarrassed face, he looked at the weakened werewolf before his body with a sharp look as he still didn't feel at ease. He knew that this attack had only temporarily weakened its motor functions; the poison was too weak to do anything else.

He spoke out loud, "Miss Balkras, it's your turn."

As if she stood nearby, a graceful but icy voice replied, "Great, I'm fully prepared..."

When they heard the voice, everyone, including the Midnight Dark Werewolf, had shifted their eyes to the side, but as if struck by the same kind of feeling, their mouth's opened wide as they saw the world most tiny, dazzling, graceful, yet destructive being.