Chapter 47 LONG BATTLE1
The cloud was pregnant when the trios reach the old school building. Ernest's long hair, blue eyes, pair skin with exorcist uniform check his wristwatch which looks as if it was made in the early 60s, 6:35 and the day was almost to an end with rain about to fall.
“Let's finish this quicking because her powers tend to grow stronger at night especially when the moon is up”. Historia spoke They walk into school and Eji repeatedly called for Vivian but she did not respond.
I guess that attack took much of her mana powers he thought to himself. The trio walks into the school compound entrance when they look from a distance kaneki standing half recovered.
“I will take care of this “ Ernest spoke,
“Before you guys go in, Eji here is my father's katana “.
“Catch”
He throws the silver katana at him.
“Thanks”, Eji smile in relief as he draws the sword, it appears to be rusted.
“Eji frown, looking at the sword,
“How do I fight with this?.
“Do you know why kaneki Suffer injuries instead of been wipe out to dust with your insane energy attack”.
No, Eji replied.
"It because you did not fuse your sword with mana. You just used your mana and the ghost that is with you used her mana to create a golden sword that weakened her. Your mana energy from my observation is pure gold energy called faith energy. It’s rare, gold means you have lots of people who believe in you and are waiting for your return”.
“What do you mean energy” questioned?
"You can learn that at the academy if you choose to attend the demon hunters. The duo runs for the school entrance while
Ernest stood to fight.
“Hmmm, this is tricky”, Ernest stood analyzing his opponent holding a short knife standing in the distance. First, I will use normal attacks on him to knock off the knife and then separate the body from the ghost before neutralizing the ghost. From what I was told. If I cut the black bead from her hands and he will return. OK, Ernest finished his analysis and he put on a Black Hand glove with a fire emblem. I know with the gloves, I can separate the ghost from him by touching his heart. well,
Here comes the hard part.
Ernest draws out his silver sword from it sheaths. blue flames erupt strapping around the sword with the will of fire engrave to it .he swings Is sword and
SLAM!!
Kaneki uses the knife as a shield to evade the attack. More heavy speed attacks From Ernest's blade broke than the knife. Then Ernest uses the back of the sword-swinging it from his angle ascending its trajectory towards kaneki who was in bad shape. Kaneki jumps back dodging several swings. He floats the nearby planks and rusted iron at him.
“I knew you would do that”, Ernest laughs as he threw a silver grenade tossed into the air.
Whoosh!!
“It explodes with a mixture of salt dust and water. It blinds the eyes of kaneki who screams in pain. Mist surrounds his environment. Ernest dash out from the mist, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes. He touches Kanek's heart and the marrai ghost in sailor uniform was separated from him.
He carried Kaneki who fainted to a nearby tree to rest.
Marra howls screaming at him!!
Drops of rain begin to fall and marrai ghostly form exposed continues to howls and scream at Ernest and suddenly the rain falls heavily.
The raindrops suddenly begins to turn into a thousand water ice shards. She tosses the shards at Ernest and Ernest jumps back while using his sword to slash the shards to pieces. The rain falls heavier. A more gigantic ice shard begins to emerge. Ernest's blade turns to flame as he melts off shards attacked.
Marrai still weak grimaced.
“Let's end this boring fight”. Marrai Ghost howls back at him in agreement. She stretch her two hands. The rain water turns into a cyclical giant ball surrounding Ernest. Ernest trapped holds his sword firmly closing his eyes as the water ball around him jolts into tons of giant piercing sharp shard Surrounding Ernest in a circular ball shape.
Meanwhile, Eji and Historia had already reached the hallway. The hall is made up of wooden structures and by her left and right are Wooden doors with wooden classrooms and broken windows. The doors and window stretch down the hall to the left and right and one could see through the window glasses, a rectangular class hall filled with broken desks, cobwebs, and a wooden cupboards. from the window in the hall, the school compound can be seen clearly. This also applied to the right. Eji opens the class doors checking each classroom in search of Christabel. He hears sounds and decides to walks Into The rectangular shape class filled with cobwebs and broken desks and chairs, Eji walks from the door to the end of the rectangle class. He has seen looks through the broken window and outside he notices Ernest in attack position.
“I don't have time fall this”, he said to himself, since he is an exorcist. He should be fine. He walks out of the hall and meets up with Historia.
“I have checked the opposite classrooms. No sign of Christabel".
A strong gust of wind blows through the hall, scream, and howling could be heard. "That might be Christabel". They run down the long hall and stop halfway.
They look into the Dark end of the hall. Thick darkness about it as the Night approaches. From the darkness at the end of the hall. A Scary glare from a pair of Sharp red bloodshot eyes glaring at them. From the darkness, a woman with long straight hair from her head to her feet, her face like a decayed skull with skull teeth, black liquid flows Continuously from her red eyes to her check. Her clothing was like a marriage gown with Black Hand and sharp thick claws as fingernails.
She steps forward from the thick darkness with her black foot with a long claw. She raises her hands as she moves forward. The wooden school floor begins to tremble and crack zigzaggy.
“It looks like she has upgraded from the last time I saw her”. Eji speaks to Historia
Like a roaring lion, she howls at Ejiro and Historia who was at a distance down the hall. When she opens her mouth. A dark void appears.
“So this is the legendary intelligent spirit famously ghost known as the urban Alpha ghost".Historia smile mischievously
"THIS is going be fun"












