As the crowd approached the golden mountain, they saw flashes of light emanating from it as if a powerful treasure was about to emerge.Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!The violent force surged through the air, leaving everyone inwardly astonished. It felt like an extraordinary treasure was hidden within.Adrian’s expression turned cold as he observed the scene. The place was indeed intimidating.Tyron, standing beside him, had a sharp look in his eyes. “Mr. Adrian, it seems the things here might pose some danger to us. We should be cautious.”Tyron seemed to sense something, leaving Adrian both surprised and intrigued. “Is that so? I wonder what exactly this place holds,” he mused.Since Tyron was a daemon, the presence of the treasure might have a suppressive effect on him. Adrian suspected it might be a sacred treasure. Tyron’s mind raced with thoughts. If that were the case, he needed to investigate further.Adrian quickened his pace, eager to discover what was hidden within the gold
Adrian was speechless as he surveyed the scene. Blood from the fallen seeped into the ground, a disturbing sight that left him wondering. Was this mountain cursed? Could it be hiding some treasure?"This treasure feels sacred, but it seems blood is needed to unlock it. What’s going on?" Tyron asked, confused by the strange turn of events. He looked to Adrian for insight.Adrian replied calmly, "The world is full of treasures, but it’s humans who label them as good or evil. Treasures like this often have extraordinary powers. That’s why they provoke such intense reactions. Let’s wait and see what happens next."Truthfully, Adrian didn’t fully understand the situation either. In an ancient secret realm, anything was possible.Tyron trusted Adrian’s cautious nature and knew he wouldn’t act recklessly. The eerie scene before them set their hearts racing. They wanted to move closer, but the overwhelming power on display made them hesitate. Rushing in could lead to unforeseen dangers.S
Tyron looked into Adrian's eyes, understanding that the latter had spoken with careful consideration. To disagree now would show a lack of trust. "In that case, let’s go. I trust your judgment," he said firmly.In his mind, this was the time to rely on Adrian. Any doubt now would strain their bond. Adrian felt a slight satisfaction—mutual trust was crucial when advancing together. Adrian’s decision was based on his instincts. Ignoring those instincts and moving forward blindly would only lead to disaster.The two pushed through the crowd and made their way toward the mountaintop. Those watching were shocked."They’re walking straight into death," an old man muttered, while the younger onlookers grew uneasy."Let’s see if they make it. If they do, the danger’s likely passed, and we can follow," the crowd reasoned.Still, many hesitated, unwilling to move forward. The danger was clear, and one wrong step could lead to death. They had come to the secret realm for treasures, but peris
It was the perfect moment to act. Any later, and the dark energy would have become too intense, making entry far more difficult. If they had hesitated even a moment longer, the energy might have blocked their path entirely.As Adrian and Tyron rushed into the gaping hole, they were struck by how much stronger the dark energy inside had become."What is this?" Tyron gasped. The dark energy seemed even more powerful than his own daemonic energy, its intensity overwhelming.Those watching from below were horrified by what they saw."They made it in! The two of them actually passed through!" a middle-aged man shouted in frustration before charging toward the void.The sight of the brilliant golden light ahead spurred him on, and many others followed, unwilling to miss this chance. If Adrian and Tyron claimed the supreme treasure, they would regret it for the rest of their lives.With determination driving them, the crowd surged forward, racing at a terrifying pace. In moments, a larg
The two pressed on through the void, their surroundings growing increasingly intense. Suddenly, a blinding light appeared ahead, so bright it nearly overwhelmed them. Sensing imminent danger, Adrian quickly reinforced the formation, bracing for the impact.In an instant, a violent torrent of force crashed against them. The power of the assault was immense, like an iron hammer smashing into the formation. Waves of golden light erupted, transforming into a dazzling array of colors. The space around them shook violently, fragments of the void shattering and battering their shield with relentless energy.Tyron was horrified. "Adrian, this place is terrifying. Without your formation, we’d be dead by now," he said, his face pale from shock.Adrian’s expression grew harder, his eyes sharp with focus. "This place is indeed dangerous," he agreed. "But don’t worry. As long as I’m here, I won’t let you die. If it comes to that, I’ll go first."Tyron was deeply moved by Adrian’s words, and his
Swallowston, the biggest city in Navia.Something astounding happened.A private cruise ship appeared on the horizon of the Swallowston Sea. Hundreds of fighter jets escorted the ship from the air while an aircraft carrier sailed behind it. Cars pulled over and onlookers were stopped behind a yellow line. All to open up a path for a legend.The person was rumored to be a bigshot, the protector of Swallowston, bearing the title of “War Legate.”“Welcome back, War Legate!” a roar came from the pier where ten thousand soldiers were lined up, looking in high spirits.A young man disembarked from the ship. He looked majestic with his head held high. He had an air of confidence that could change the mood of wherever he went and seemed unbeatable.The man was a legend in the military and a hero of the country. He was given the title of “War Legate” and was only second to one other person. He founded the Blood Corps which was sharp as a sword and was undefeatable. This man was a legend
“What? The war legate is coming?” Everyone’s eyes grew wide upon hearing the news.“Wilfred, who is this war legate? Was he the one…” Leonard was in awe.There was only one person who held that title in all of Navia—the leader of the Blood Corps. There was no other like him.The entire city of Swallowston had to accommodate the man’s every move today.“Who else? Of course, it’s the Bellum Legate who had a ten thousand soldier-strong blockade today.”“Heavens, he’s coming to our home?”“Grandfather is so famous that even the legate is coming to see him?”The legate was well-known among the citizens, but few had ever seen him.“The gods are smiling upon our family.” Harold raised his hands. “Ever since Henry’s death, our family has been blessed with wave after wave of prosperity. Even the legate is coming to celebrate my birthday!”Everyone present was excited. What had they done to deserve attention from the legate?The Xanders were overjoyed.***“Father, the legate is almos
After saying that, Adrian left Xander Manor with his mother and sister.There was no reason for him to stay any longer.***Once they left, Cecelia said, “He thinks he’s so important after having been in the army for only seven years? He thinks he can tear down our family? What a joke.”Everyone burst out laughing.“Wilfred, can you find out when the legate will be arriving?” Harold put the matter aside and asked his son.“Yes, Father.” Wilfred nodded, then quickly called the person who had contacted him earlier.The Xanders started getting ready. The women put on makeup so they could present their best selves to the legate.After some time, Wildred turned to his father awkwardly. “Father, they said that he was here and just left.”“What?” Harold was worried.He came and left? Why?He turned to look at them and anxiously asked, “Did you see anyone come in?”“No one else other than Adrian.” Everyone shrugged.Harold took a deep breath. Did he miss his chance for a big break?