"Who?" Xasha was already in his defensive stance and his senses on high alert but even after learning that someone was nearby he couldn't sense their presence. Not even a trace of an aura could be found in the darkness. This uncertainty of what he would be facing made him feel uncomfortable to no end. He took an even more steady defensive stance and had several defensive spells ready.
The disembodied voice chuckled, "You sure are a cautious one, I have been observing you for a while now and you have proven yourself to be quite unpredictable. You remain calm, undaunted, yet alert as if waiting for something to happe
"Ash!""Ash!""Ash!" Xasha was pulled back to his senses when he felt a sharp pain running across his face. He instinctively held his cheek as a tear fell from his eye. His ears rang like a bell and his head was pounding like someone had installed an automatic drum.
Xasha was seething with anger. What kind of world was this where these people felt they were in the right to do whatever they wanted with no consequences, just because they have a bit of strength?As of today, he would put a change to this thinking. All those who even think of laying a finger on those he cared about would have their hand cut off. This new world order would start with DelaVega City.
Warhammer Bruce was having the time of his life. The reputation he gained from the war between Dauntless Province and the Devos Family preceded him. Everyone he met treated him with fake respect and admiration. They were either afraid of his power or wanted something from him. All he cared about was finding a worthy opponent so he may have an epic fight as he did back then.The last person to get his heart racing was that Flame Emperor back in the war, but now that fellow has become too big for his britches. He refuses his due
The battle fought between Falling Stardust and DelaVega City would have gone down in history like any other battle between who guilds. However, this battle was different. It was a lot more than just two guilds. It was a veteran guild that had ruled over a province for over 700,000 years, going up against a guild of 4 years old. Led by a boy not even old enough to be considered an adult.The battle would be talked about thousands of years later. It would be referred to as the Catalyst that sparked a new era, the day that Semeri
Xasha knew that the aftermath of this clash was not something he could withstand in his current state. He retreated above the clouds and used the Storm Dragons and several defensive spells to protect himself. Even with all that, he did not get out unscathed. He sacrificed 2 of his 5 Storm Dragon remnant spirits, and he still ended up with internal injuries.The four brothers were in much worse shape. Unlike Xasha, they did not have Storm Dragons to hide behind. DelaPo had a broken arm, he sacrificed it in his despe
Being trapped in a dark room and not being able to speak or move was how Bruce would describe the past few hours. He could feel pain from everywhere and heard vague voices that seemingly traveled from the past to come and haunt him in death. He felt fear; he felt frustrated; he felt despair.The number of men he sent to their deaths. If he knew death was this horrible, he would have never been as callus about life as he was before. Life was painful but life had content, life had happiness, life had bliss. Death was pain, it wa
"A snow bunny?""Oh no, old friend, I think we need to leave this place," Azure dragon Elder lost his composure the moment he saw the little bunny turning seas of sand into snow with no effort."I think it may be a bit too late for that old friend," Milton wanted to escape from this place
Verra stood firmly in the middle of the battlefield, taking sharp breaths. It was as if time had slowed to a crawl. To the front, she was looking at Milton's axe coming down on her with full force. To the side were 18 Blue Dragons the size of elephants showing ferocious teeth and claws. It was impossible for her to defend against both and turning her attention to one will only leave her open to the other.Being stuck between a rock and a hard place, she did not panic for a second. She turned her unguarded back to Milton's axe
"Lili oh my little how beautiful you are, my Lili oh my Lili you are shining like a star..." the sounds of laughter bouncing off the walls filled the room. "Hey, you've never sung to me before," Ari complained as she walked into the room. Xasha looked at her and froze. She was wearing a golden gown with pearls and frills all over, her hair was beautifully done, by Lisa no doubt and her face painted.
Footsteps, murmurs, and the occasional rumble of thunder were the only sounds on a once chaotic battlefield. Every member of the Stardust Army under the peak of the platinum realm joined the beastmen in retreating behind the forcefield. The shockwaves alone from mages that powerful could kill them in a second. "Oh?" Verra said with an intricate expression. "Come then, let's see if you are any better than that lady elf I killed a few days ago."
The air particles whipped around in a circle, culminating and concentrating above the head of the long green hair of a young man. Quietly seated on the hard, heavily scarred ground in a meditative state.A dozen pair of tearful eyes stared at the man from the gallery of the training arena. Verra wiped the tears from her brown cheeks, "I can only imagine. Creating an energy beast spirit with the mana he attracts while he's meditating, that boy truly is extraordinary," she smiled through her sadness.
No less than 30 tribes were ambushed and annihilated using this tactic. The beastmen horde, as predicted, no longer took the bait and avoided the forcefield like the plague. Regardless of the obvious openings or how ruthless the taunts became.Ari looked on from her position in the control room, "I want to know how they are communicating.""Maybe they're not communicating, our little trick was very simple. Those who aren't as overconfident and emotionally unstable will never fall for such a thing," Dana pointed out.Ari gnashed her teeth, "tell raid team A to C to prepare for guerilla tactics. I will see if this was coordinated or coincidence."Boman heard the order and gave a shrewd smile. He gave the signal to his team and as soon as he did, his team who were fighting hard while defending gradually showed signs of losing out. The beastmen gained more confidence and increased their pace of attacks. However, as the raid team pulled back, they did not seem as eager to pursue them.Boman
Cherry woke up in a room with pink walls. Through the glass, she could see men and women in pink lab coats running back and forth. The uniform helped her understand exactly where she was. A tall, heavyset lady with short pink hair walked into the room with a clipboard in her hand. Cherry knew this woman and felt relieved that it was a friend taking care of her. She tried to sit upon the pink stone table she was on, her body was exposed as the pink sheep rolled down from her body. Her bodysuit was cut open and pink bandages were on her legs, arms, and abdomen.The moment she moved, all those places lit up with pain,
The night sky lit up in a myriad of colors, children in their homes were looking at the pretty lights from their windows with amused faces. Not much had changed in Stardust City, nobody even considered for a second that Stardust City would ever be destroyed by an enemy. The streets were full and the nightlife bustling as young people frequented bars, restaurants, and other entertainment venues. In contrast, outside the Six Star Mountain was pure chaos as blood and fire rained down from the sky.It was absolute pandemonium as mages and energy beast fell like autumn leaves, "Burn... Burn, Liu, Burn is down, cover me,
Xasha stood on the water's surface inside the oasis. He waved his hands, moved his body, and changed his stance as he flowed with the wind. His eyes were blindfolded the entire time, but he moved as if he could see. His movements were not random, instead, he was dodging a barrage of air needles being fired off by a naked lady beside the lake.He had been at it for days at a time, relying on his breathing technique and mana control to sense the attacks coming at him. The fact that he was covered in blood and his clothes could b
Over the past 6 months, Verra Green had become one of the most famous mages in history. Everyone knew her name and likeness because In every square of every city was a statue of her In her defensive pose with her gauntlets up ready to protect those she loved. Beside her statue was an obelisk detailing who she was and all her achievements. At the bottom of the obelisk, it stated, "It is unknown whether Verra Green is dead or Alive, but anyone with information that leads to the recovery of her corpse or her returning alive and well to her family will receive 500 billion Libra."
Electric blue hair flowed with the wind as an airship sped through the sky on its way to Stardust City. At Xasha's usual spot stood Xander and his wife, Davene, looking out at the passing sky. Being this high above the clouds, being this far from home was a first for them, "Xasha really has changed this continent, hasn't he?""What do you mean?" Davene asked."Look at us, thousands of miles high in the sky, traveling millions o