"Well well'The movements of his brother seemed ever so fluid in itself. He was showing Nazuma that he wasn’t trying to hold back. This was to be a true battle. Nazuma would use The bow to block the first blows two of his brothers attack. As the final strike from the front of Dazuma connect his bow would fly into the air. As this happen Nazuma would be swiped across the face for a second however he used the imbalance of his body to shift on to his hands and spin in the opposite to Dazuma as his legs charged with Naten he would say in a graceful elegant tone.
Dazuma said as his brother used the bow to fend off his first two strikes. Fluent and graceful. Nazuma fighting styles had become much more refined. He would be proud if he didn't have to crumble him because of it. The forces of the initial counters weren't anything he could not contend with, still, to match him blow for blow with nothing more the the use of his legs. Nazuma was skilled indeed. This was going to get very interesting very fast.
Dazuma flared his emerald king power in order to match this vigorous attack. Matching speed and power whilst also utilizing his unnatural reflexes he was able to use his Orochi style to deflect many of them whilst dodging what he could. The amount of power behind these kicks though were great indeed. The sent cracks and craters into the ground. He had finally gotten a little serious. He would not be able to fend them all off, luckily he did not have to. Nazuma continues his onslaught of furious wind powered attacks. The sheer speed of this onslaught was uncanny. He had grown in such a short amount of time. He expected nothing less of one who'd been crowned the Ruby King....However, Dazuma to held sovereignty within him. A point that now would be made known. It was unwise to underestimate him.He would shift his weight into his legs as the muscles on his arms and legs would tighten and infuse with wind magic . It looked as if Nazuma's feet were covered in a talon shaped barrier of wind Naten barrier. As he would clash with his brothers blows he matched with speed and power he moved his legs to block the blows. He would twist his wrist digging into soft grass he’d parry off of Dazuma causing himself to spin. Nazuma would use this velocity to launch into the air while straighten himself upright as he continued his attack..
The final blow landed kicking up an insane amount of dust, smoke, dirt and chucks of the earth around them sending Dazuma skating across the field. He most certainty landed the blow Dazuma throwing his arms up in a cross the defend against it. Lucio clad his neck and torso like armor. Infused with naten it's resiliency like diamond. However it could not hope to defend against the entirety of Nazuma offense and his brother felt the impact of his blow. Just before the dust cleared a slight humming sound could be heard. Dazuma fingers were soaked in a beryl energy. His neck and torso.Nazuma would thrust his legs covered with wind magic. They would be manifest as bird like shapes but would sharpen and narrow as he rotated the wind around his legs he aimed for neck of his brother hoping that one of his own blows would connect to land a crushing blow to his brother. He Knew a close range fight with his brother would cause cataclysmic disruptions in the atmosphere and he wasn’t able to maintain distance between the two of them.
He put enough power behind the kicks that if one of them were to be dodged or redirected it would cause the ground to break and crack. Once any of the kicks landed Dazuma would be sent flying acroxx the field. Nazuma came to stand to his feet as the Takamage claws dug into the ground and his bow landed just between the two of them.
"You have grown so strong Nazuma truly...I am proud"
He said as he stood his eyes locking with his brothers. Dazuma was still radiating bits of his power his eyes were a gorgeous emerald blaze.
"However' you are not the only person who has traveled the face of the Mother"
His ambition was rising, he remembered all the adventures he had been upon. The tutelage he had under the Polarized King. A man who ruled two massive Kingdoms. He learned much in the ways of being a leader, a paragon one of a kind. The firs time he discovered a runic key of old Denkou civilization. When he finally discovered the truth about who he was. He place amongst the stars. Nazuma had no idea, the memories that laid in his heart. The things that fueled his commitment to the throne!
"You mocked the Orochi Sytle; a choice you will soon regret brother."
Dazuma would flare as it had when he first began his first dance. Only this time the energy around him was darker. Not in terms of good or evil but complexion. A insidiously beryl energy engulf him as his scar returned to his normal consistency. The barrier of energy that took the brunt of Nazuma attack began to dissipate. He felt still the aftermath of that attack in his chest, just narrowly avoided serious damage. Dazuma would cause his hands to form a sign, soon his naten began to accumulate the same kind of naten his body was radiating.
"Orochi Style: Magnet Fang; Pull"
Dazuma had activated an ability his brother did not knw he hd. The power of Electro magnetism. Nazu had made his attacks strong and virtually unavoidable. In normal circumstances it might've been impossible to deal with without him landing a critical blow. But the force that is the Emerald King, the Rai-father is one that covers all that falls under the umbrella of Esoteric Lightning. Even electromagnetism. The Orochi style allow Dazuma the abilty to imprint his naten should one block his strikes, this creating the space for an even more devastating technique. One which he primed his brother for with each redirected kick. With Nazu now being practically saturated within Dazuma's energy it would be with little resistance that the overwhelming might of his pull would grab hold to him flinging his brother towards him with unparalleled might. When this came to be so Dazuma stance would shift once more. The energy now going from covering his entire body to now being concentrated in his hand.
"All this talk about snakes and birds..."
His speed was uncanny as he took off decimating the spot he was in terraforming it into a large crater. In mere seconds he was upon Nazuma. His eyes burning furious with ambition.
"THIS IS A BATTLE OF KINGS!"
Dazuma retracted his hand, the magic pulsated once more as it increased in depth. He then opened the palm of his hand as he uttered the technique
"Orochi style: Magnet Fang; Push!"
The release of this force was enough to totally eradicate the field behind Nazuma as this force would be taken from point blank range. Here would be no avoidance, there would be no escape. Nazu would look his brother in the as as he felt the full culmination of what it meant to stand atop the Denkou Kingdom as the one true Emerald King.
After releasing this might Dazuma would take a moment to catch his breath. He'd heave a heavy sigh. It had been a while since he'd even had to push himself. Even if it was only just a bit. Nazuma always brought out his more completive side. His hands would create two quick signs as his body began to radiate a soft lime green light. This was the Favor of Rai spell. What was always known about Dazuma was that he grew into a warrior. Unlike his brother he was of the studious sort and it was this amicable pursuit of knowledge that pathed the way for his people to live in true prosperity. A this core Dazuma was a healer and with this; his very own magic he could heal injuries such as a blow to the chest in an instant. Dazuma demeanor calmed again. His eyes having never left his brother position. He would grab his cloak string and remove it letting it flutter somewhere on the wind. His long silver locks flowed furiously around him as the force from the impacts continued to subside as it raged on for a least 10 seconds.
"You better wake up Nazuma. We're just getting started"
His hand now on his blade.