The Plasma Paradox |The Anak Series| [COMPLETED!]

"Don't Worry My Moon, I'll See You Soon."

The other Primordials did not hesitate to also put up barricades to Gaea's confinement. It wasn't enough.

The sphere grew white and quickly exploded due to the pressure that it was trying to hold in. The light dimmed but Apoth was already flying toward his next victim at unimaginable speeds.

Pontus was still trying to get the white spots out of his eyes but he could tell that something was approaching him fast. He rose his trident up and parried one scythe, swiftly he twisted the other end to block another strike.

He parried and parried the wild attacks, but he could only last so long. Apoth feigned a strike to Pontus' neck and twisted the weight of his body to slice at the Primordial's waist.

The sickening sound of blade on flesh roared into Pontus' ears. He stopped parrying the strikes to pause and look down at the damage his body had taken.

About a fourth of his waist was cut through, silver ichor coating one of Apoth's scythe. Thankfully for Pontus his siblings came to his rescue.

Apoth looked over his shoulder just in time to see a strike at his neck. Apoth twisted his body and returned a slash right back at the Primordial.

Thalassa barely dodged Apoth's attack. She used the water in the atmosphere to wrap around one of Apoth's scythes and throw it across the dome.

Thalassa fired a beam of energy at Apoth just as Ouranos thrusted his spear at him. Apoth dodged Ouranos' strike, froze the Primordial's blood, making him incapable of moving.

Thalassa's energy hit Ouranos' mid section, burning the Primordial. Apoth's hand glowed a dark red as he gripped onto Ouranos' side, pain like no other enveloped the deity.

Ouranos couldn't scream. The rest of the Primordials rushed to his aid but one clench of Apoth's fist and they too froze.

They all watched as Apoth slowly burned away the Primordial, only leaving dust particles. Apoth's hand stopped glowing red as his hand went back down to his side.

He slowly strided over to Hemera, he unfroze all the Primordials' blood as he drew nearer, but it didn't give Hemera enough time to move.

Apoth had already launched a dark beam of Plasma at the Primordial. Hemera screamed as her body was disintegrated, again, only dust was left.

Gaea felt even more powerless as her siblings were picked off. "We must fight together!"

Pontus growled, "I don't care! I'm killing this mortal myself!" Pontus broke off into a sprint as he charged Apoth.

Pontus gathered water around his body to strengthen himself, he had seen Apoth do this before his transformation.

Pontus leapt into the air, determined to take Apoth out from above.

It was not to be.

Somehow, someway, Apoth appeared in front of Pontus midair. Apoth moved his hands so quickly across Pontus' body Pontus couldn't even feel it in the moment.

Pontus froze mid-air. Then, he turned to dust just like the others. No Primordial could tell what happened.

In reality however, Apoth had touched all of Pontus' pressure points so fast in a pattern that made the Primordial's body fail and ultimately, resulted in another Primordial death.

The remaining 6 Primordials wasted no time in charging Apoth, together. Erebus slid across the ground, held his hands up and boosted Nyx up into the air.

Gaea quickly rose a portion of the Earth under Chronos to lift him up into the air as well. Thalassa bended the water from the air to push her forward at high speeds.