how to beat ones self

Duke Vonewell cackled in Mark's voice as the metal sphere fell to the ground.

Duke Vonewell: “ Yes!! I can feel the power,the strength, the virility! With all this the world will be mine, and everyone will blame you. Ha! Ha! Ha!”

Mark was trapped in the knight golem. He couldn't move. He could only watch as Duke Vonewell broke open the crown that had been on his head and broke it open the pieces melting before wrapping branding Mark's body with strange runes that then spread along the catacombs. The corpses jolted to life their skin regrowing as they saluted their new lord.

Duke Vonewell: “ See fool! You orcs are so proud of your healing abilities , but I doubt you ever thought to channel it into others! Now with this army and your abilities at my back I will have my ****! First of all I'm going to enjoy a rather lewd reunion with my Lucy. I can't wait to see the look on her face when I slap a **** collar on her! Oh just thinking about it gets me going, I'm going to make you watch as I fuck all your....!!! ”

Mark may of not had Lucy's skill with mana manipulation but he quickly learned to pilot his new body slamming him into a wall. He paused at the sight of his face twisted in pain, not that he stopped punching himself.

A troll corpse jumped from behind and ripped off his head trying to put a end to his rampage.

To no avail.

Even without his eyes Mark refused to let Duke Vonewell walk out of here in his body. He was driven ever on ward by the nightmarish image of what could be done with a power like his so he chose to destroy it.

By the time the corpses pulled the golem apart the body of Mark Z Gollantalk was a soulless puddle

One of the zombies picked up the collar and slapped it on before roaring in anger with a familiar voice.

Duke Vonewell kicked and screamed as he punched a wall. He was now in a female dragon born who had multiple breath attacks,not that she was much of a prize compared to what he had lost.

Duke Vonewell: “ That bastard! That fucking useless orc! He could have had the decency to be of use but NO! He destroyed his own body and my dreams of a immortal army. No matter! I'll just **** his abillity from the … ! Why did you fools destroy the core! It was the only thing binding him to this earth you idiots!!!!”

Mark floated above laughing at the rampaging Duke Vonewell as he waited for whatever came next.

Mark: “ Sorry Tal'E Esla, even if it was only for a short time it was the best times. Dolla I'll send Kalla a note so you can use my sperm for …. whatever. Lucy …. I don't have the words to express my feelings about our relationship....”

Male Voice: “ That's called Love”

Mark: “ Love doesn't cover my eternal urge to be with her.”

Male voice: “ I know the feeling. Why don't you just …. wait you can hear me!”

Mark whirled around and saw

Nothing

Male Voice: “ Guess I can only break the walls so much let's have a chat just like this.”

Mark: “ Are you another tit less god?”

Male Voice: “ No Mark. Think a little harder and you'll get it. You know my voice, mom even gave you my sword. That punk kid deity won't let you remember my face so just focus on my voice”

the voice felt familiar, but it was like a part of him rejected it, but the voice had always been there it was just out of....

Mark: “ Oh no way....!?

Male Voice Yes Mark. I am your Father!!!! OH and spoilers kid your not dead.