A continuation of the previous chapter.
The rumor in the sky of Paris became hysterical for the citizens of the City of Light, thinking that the "Akuma" had counterattacked once again, that was what many thought. Climate change caused citizens to feel panic about what happened, and the police made it possible to maintain order. The reporters had to do their job to notify about the strange phenomenon that was happening.
It was just a climatic phenomenon; That's what the reporters explained in front of the cameras, doing everything possible to appease the fearful citizens who saw them on the TV sets of their homes.
Until the strange thing happened. Out of nowhere emerged creatures taken from the folklore of ancient tales that flooded the streets, causing a serious panic among the public. Many have lived, while others have been killed by creatures, be they griffons, manticores, basilisks, among other supernatural beings that cause destruction in their path.
With the parisians' fear of what happened, the special forces of the Central Directorate of the Judicial Police were deployed to save the people and liquidate any creature or devil they saw. It was divided into groups with the aim of rescuing potential survivors and cleaning each sector to then occupy the base of operations. Avenues were blocked with ravines in infested areas, many security points, and citizens were removed without injury; strict orders by his superiors and by the mayor Bourgeis.
The troops that were divided into groups managed to extract survivors in the northwest, east and southwest sectors of the cities of the city. The soldiers who have been in danger have been saved by Carapace, Queen Bee and Rena Rogue, who at some point were successful in helping them in the fight against the creatures.
The three heroes were kept in a bus in which the innocents were escorted inside the vehicle, in which two uniformed members with rifles kept guard, hoping that everyone would climb.
"Is it all that came up?" He asked the senior officer, in uniform with a shell.
"All the survivors got into the vehicle." "We will leave immediately"
"Good," said the young man in a jade-colored turtle suit. "We will provide support so they can leave."
Before the official could ask a question, there was an explosion on the left side of the street. In it he saw the two girls with severe contusions and a tiredness in the face. The two remain in their defensive positions; In front of a robot three meters tall, blue-green skin, six arms and three heads joined with wide mouths and eyes in the shape of a blue pearl.
The creature roared loudly, and threw a ball of fire at the two heroines, who reacted with anticipation and eluded the attack. Seeing them fight, Carapace told the senior officer to leave, and he accepted the order, running quickly to the driver's door and entering. The two armed members entered, hitting the back entrance of the bus. The vehicle roared and flew off the avenue, leaving the three heroes to face the six-armed creature.
The three heroes were exhausted by the attacks that oppose their release; Preventing their faces from being crushed by the blue width of the feet given by the creature. The trio of heroes was able to defeat the creature, with the help of Rena Rogue's skill in the art of illusions and the ability of the Queen bee's Venom.
The carapace had let out a loud moan.
"Holy shit! It seems that this monster is a great rival for us"
"You do not even have to imagine it when we found it," Queen Bee said with a snort. "That thing almost killed us both!"
"But we managed to beat him together," Rena Rogue said calmly. "But this is not the time to complain, the whole city is infested with these creatures."
His two companions nodded their understanding.
"This is crazy!" said carapace with a grimace. "First the clouds in the sky, and now an infestation of supernatural creatures taken from the fantasy that attacks Paris, and to think that fighting the akumas was too much"
"I agree with you," replied the queen bee with a snort.
A thunderous roar frightened the three young men, taking them by surprise. Notice in their direction that a group of the same six-armed creature was coming towards them.
"We better get out of here!" Carapace said, as he leapt onto the roof of a building, followed by the girls behind him, leaving the avenue where they had been at a time.
Journalist Jyoji Hiriji was lucky to get out of life at a stop. What was already happening in Paris was the same when the Conception on Japan was produced, but it has not become a Vortex World. With the demons and supernatural events invading the streets of the capital of France, the journalist had an ideal plan to find a refuge to hide.
Sticking to a wall, Hiriji is careful with the edge: desolate streets, some fragments of buildings scattered among the avenues, and an exploration group made up of four minotaurs, doing the work of inspecting the area. Taking a deep breath, the journalist ran with enough speed to reach the other corner of the street. He moved with hurried step on the sidewalk, whose gaze was walking around, watching if someone followed him without realizing it.
Rounding a corner, Jyoji Hiriji walked down a single street, covered in debris and garbage. On each side, the stores, the premises and the houses were closed, while others were destroyed by the attacks of the demons. He needed something to defend himself against, to never die again, and it seems he got what he wanted. In a hole in a ravaged place, the lifeless body of a rakshasa was prostrate in an upside down position, on a puddle of its own ichor.
With his eyes fixed on the saber, the journalist hurried to the body, and took it by the hilt. When he was about to turn around to escape, an oni appeared behind him, and Hiriji rolled on the ground, where a hole was formed with the tetsubo. Standing up, Hiriji crouched down, where his hat was thrown by the tetsubo that was aimed at him. The oni attacked again, and the journalist stepped aside, where another deep hole formed, and then another.
Hiriji let out a snort of exhaustion; he needed to defeat his opponent. When the oni prepared to launch another attack, Hiriji glimpsed his opportunity: the tetsubo fell, and the sharp blade was embedded in the face of the japanese demon, causing it to fall back against the ground. Grimacing, the reporter pulled the saber from the pierced face, full of his blood. A vague memory of his past life came to mind; that of a young man who had to face the strongest demons he encountered when he carried out the missions. Even so, it was not the time to remember.
He wiped the blade with the yukata of his fallen enemy, and prepared to leave the area; having a weapon to defend himself with. While running, the journalist observed the devastation around him; what were streets traveled by the cobblestones, now they are nothing but ruins and garbage. A slight sense of unease engulfed his whole body: what happened in his previous universe happened again in this world; where humans will have to choose between joining the Law or Chaos, which he did not like at all.
Frowning, Jyoji Hiriji hurried through the devastated streets; putting aside those thoughts and concentrate on how to survive.
Gabriel Agreste had more serious problems than he imagined: first the clouds covering the whole sky, then the invasion of monsters taken from the fantasy stories, and now he was under attack by an angelic being covered by an armor of the color of blood , carrying with it a sword and a shield. The angel glared at the CEO and his assistant.
"Gabriel Agreste" spoke the angelic being with disgust and depth in his voice. "My name is Camael, and I have been sent by the Lord to bring you to justice. Your method in using the Miraculous of the Butterfly to manipulate others to use it to your benefit infuriates the Creator. You and your accomplice will feel the fury of heavenly grace!"
A blaze of divine fire shot out like a projectile coming towards them. The two reacted with care, and an explosion lifted the tiles from the main room. Chief and secretary had to flee to the left side, but the angel teleported into the room. Gabriel Agreste evaded the cut of the sword, and used a chair, which threw it, but was blocked by the shield.
"Escaping my divine fury is useless!" snapped the angel Camael, who was going to throw another ball of fire, until Adrien's bodyguard pounced on the angel; trapping him against the pottery floor that the stocky, gorilla-looking man kept him where he was.
Seeing that act of his employee, Gabriel Agreste decided to run to his office, took the Book of the Miraculous, and called the two Kwamis. There was a sharp noise, and the bodyguard was thrown like a ball, which opened a hole in the upper floor of the second floor of the mansion.
Watching his faithful employee hurt and bruised, the CEO decided to give him a helping hand: he became his villain alter ego, with a gesture of his cane, a butterfly covered by a purple-trimmed black flew towards his employee, and in an instant it became Gorizilla, but in a version of its same height, so that the mansion would not be damaged any more than it was.
The party was joined by his assistant Nathalie, who took the form of Mayura. With the three united, they proceeded to counterattack: Gorizilla launched a right hook; the angel evaded him by stepping aside, to then be caught unawares by a kick in the back, sponsored by Mayura. Camael regained his balance, annoyed and angry. He unleashed a series of cuts at the assistant, but the assistant avoided them more easily. Hartado, the angel summoned a spark of electricity in his sword, and a ray reaper managed to hit against his opponent.
Letting out a roar, Gorizilla raised both hands wrapped in fists, and lowered it towards Camael. A large opening formed, and the tiles shot out in each direction. A powerful light made the Akuma blink, covering his eyes, then felt as a sudden force of impact left him against the ground, causing serious damage to the interior of the mansion.
Hawkmoth summoned several of his butterflies, and made them all direct to the angel; wrapping it up like a birthday present.
"Let's go!" The CEO shouted at his two employees, recovering from the terrible ones provided by the angel. "Butterflies will not stand for long!"
"But sir, what about Emilie?" his assistant said with concern.
Hawkmoth stopped short. His wife was in the secret den under the mansion; prostrate in his cryostasis chamber, in his comatose state. He could not leave her, but carrying her with his frail body in the chaos that dominated the city would put her in a dangerous situation if he took her. I did not want anything bad to happen to him.
"She's safe and sound in the lair, I'll think about something," he answered solemnly in his tone of voice.
The assistant did not say anything; he just nodded, and followed him into an opening to the outside, where the dark leaden clouds that covered the sky gave a depressing appearance in the silent and devastated city. The three left the mansion, and submerged between the buildings, avenues and premises.
A strong explosion of fire bathed the whole room; causing serious damage to the furniture and portraits, destroying them like a strong blizzard.
"I'll catch them!" Camael roared. "I swear on the name of the Lord!" It lifted its wings, unfolding towards the opening, whose body radiated an aura of fury.
After leaving, a strange figure with characteristics of a man with his body covered in yellow and blue colors and a crystalline sphere embedded in the center of his chest; in his left hand he held a spear, and in the other he held a four-eyed raven. He wore a golden helmet, and a blue flame that came out of the basin on his right side. The strange humanoid being entered the office of Gabriel Agreste's workshop. He inspected the place with his eyes, until he came across a copy of the Portrait of Adele Bloch-Bauer I with the design of the CEO's wife captured in the image.
The four-eyed crow gave a croak.
"We found the secret entrance," the figure said calmly to the black bird.
The stranger touched the painting with the tip of the spear, and the sound of a machine resounded. The painting had turned around, revealing an elevator with the doors open. The figure entered, fitting in it with enough space. The doors closed, and he descended. When it opened, the figure walked down a corridor in the large cave covered with metal structures and lamps that gave little contrast of light.
The figure stopped in front of the cryostasis chamber, admiring the comatose body of Emilie Agreste as a strange and strange object. The bird returned another croak.
"So" replied the figure with a cheerful tone. "This human will provide us with the ticket to success in our plan"
Odin and his bird come into view, as do the Divine Powers. The heroes of Paris will have to survive the invasion, and very soon the Demi-Fiend will enter history.