Suddenly, Zephyr felt his whole body shake. A great resistance pushed back against Zephyr’s interloping, causing his bones to pop and crack in places. “You only have one shot, kid! This is where you decide how great your weapon will be!” the smith called out. Hearing this, Zephyr roared once more, and channeled his Might and energy, sending it forth into the metal, contending the resistance in order to subdue it. As he fought harder, the force submitted more and more.Seeing Zephyr’s energy converge, the master smith quickly acted, forming hammers to strike upon the lava, with each strike, the metal exploded with bright crimson sparks. Each hit rang out into the air, loud and brazen, a shockwave on its own. At the same time, Zephyr felt the metal crack under the hits, getting longer with each consecutive strike. He was in awe of the master smith’s skills.With each strike from his crimson hammer, the meteor metal drastically changed, getting smaller, it chiselled away the unwanted, a
“Now!” huffed the smith, as he sent a volley of energy into the pillar. “Go!” Zephyr yelled, and sent his blood forth. A flash of crimson burst out from the pillar, attracting the blood droplets to be absorbed into the metal. This stream of blood carried Zephyr’s spirit and soul. Once it made contact with the metal, flashes of light shimmered and exploded from within. One could even make out a roaring dragon within the fire pillar.‘What? Is this the essence of the weapon? How?’ the smith wondered to himself at the sight of the dragon’s silhouette. Weapon essences could only occur in legendary weapons, it was a one-in-a-million make. They were extremely rare. Although meteor metal was rare and highly sought after, it was not the most legendary material. Besides, Zephyr was but a Strength of level eight, how could he have given the weapon an essence?As the smith pondered on this, a flash of light burst forth from the lava pillar. Something instinctively occurred within Zephyr as he s
“The lava will stop raging soon. I suggest you stay here for a bit, maybe take in some of its primordial energy. It would no doubt serve you well!” the smith reminded Zephyr. This came as a surprise, after all, the smith was known to be uncaring and indifferent towards others. He had not expected the smith to show such care towards him. “Right, thank you so much, master smith!” Zephyr said, nodding. In actuality, Zephyr need not the smith’s reminder, as he would never pass up such an opportunity.Such a large concentration of primordial energy would no doubt be helpful in restoring his lost energy and blood. Zephyr sat crossed leg on the ground, feeling for the energies around him, before sucking it all in. Under his Might’s guidance, Zephyr not only absorbed the energies effectively, but it also restored himself beyond his needs. It was as though he was a whirlpool of energy that sucked in the powers all around him. The smith could only look at Zephyr wide-eyed.‘To absorb such a la
“This is a fine sword! It sure has remarkable craftsmanship!” Bruce exclaimed. Although the sword bore no special likeness, Bruce Starr could tell it was of divine make. As he inspected the blade, Bruce sent some of his energy into the weapon, hoping to test its power. In an instant, the blade roared, and almost immediately started to violently shake in his hand.The resistance from the blade caught Bruce off guard, and it shattered his defenses. “Sh*t! This sword… it broke through my guard!” It took a lot to tilt someone like Bruce, but from his sudden burst of vulgarity, one could tell that this sword had deeply impressed him. “Ha! Among all the things that I’ve made, this sword has been the finest thus far! Aside from Zephyr, none may wield it!” boasted the master smith beside him. He knew that word of such a fine blade would no doubt bring fame to his name.“Impressive, this is most impressive! With this blade, Zephyr is sure to have a winning hand in the upcoming Tournament!” Br
Every fighter in Starlight could feel a massive energy being emanated from the ship in the sky. Yet the fact that it flew, was the most important point of interest for everyone. “Why that’s… that’s the Ahi warship!” the smith spoke with a look of wonder. “They would need a beast to function a ship like this, they are expensive as heck and this beauty… would be one of the rarer ones! The Ahi rarely uses these at all!” the smith continued, in awe. The Ahi warships were often crafted by master smiths; therefore, to him, these were ultimately valuable things.“My gosh, how is that ship flying?”“Impossible!”“I must be dreaming!”The whole of Starlight was in shock and awe, many of them gasped and and a handful of them even screamed from the sight. This was no ordinary scene. Suddenly, a loud crack could be heard from the ship, followed by its slow descent into the Starlight market. Once landed, the mouth of the figurehead opened, allowing a group of men to exit.Among them was a midd
Zephyr squinted, feigning a smile, then quietly replied, “Thank you My lord, for the reminder!” His tone was respectful, as if he was not insulted at all. However, Frederick could not help but shake in place for a moment. For some reason, though Zephyr’s gaze looked to be normal, he felt as though he had seen right through him.“There’s so many people! This thing is huge!” Zephyr gasped as he entered the brig. He had never expected it to look so glorious from within, it looked much like a small palace, with many, many rooms. “What are you staring at? Get moving, your room’s over there!” Frederick ordered, displeased with being shocked by Zephyr’s stone cold gaze. Following Frederick, the two Starlight representatives arrived at a room.The room was large and well decorated. Moreover, it was filled with an amount of primordial energy, this allowed the resident fighters to train and restore themselves. After Frederick left, a voice came as a middle-aged man walked past Zephyr and Bruce
Zephyr studied the kid, and realized why Boxer was so proud. Yang was no slouch. Yang looked quite elegant, and he had slow and soft movements. His features were effeminate too. Were it not for his Adam’s apple, many could have mistaken him for a girl. His long hair reached his waist, some even draped over his white robes. His eyes were full of fire and confidence, yet his features remained elegant and reserved. He was a strange beauty that caught many eyes. Yet he stood there unmoving, unspeaking, like a corpse. It was quite disconcerting.‘This guy’s so strange!’ Zephyr thought. “Go on then! Greet him!” Boxer laughed. “Mister Bruce!” Yang called out. His voice was fragile and soft, yet was clear and concise. ‘Boxer and Yang are so different… how the pair got to be is rather odd,’ Zephyr thought. As Zephyr thought to himself, he felt someone stare right through him, this sent him into an alerted state, and he quickly raised his head to meet the gaze.As he raised his head, he notice
“Hmph, the Tournament hasn’t even started yet, and here you are fighting amongst yourselves! How embarrassing!” one of the Grand Masters said as he eyed Boxer and the Claymore mayor. With just a glare, the two of them started forming beads of sweat on their brows. They dared not make a peep. “The Boundless Academy’s fighters are about to arrive. If you wish to continue squabbling like children, do not blame me for when my hand is forced!” the Master commanded.Suddenly, a loud screeching noise echoed throughout the arena. It was like a great talon had descended upon the arena, tearing apart the empty space. Suddenly, two middle-aged men descended slowly from the sky. One of them looked to be quite common, yet the energy he exuded was telling of otherwise. The other however, was dressed in rich clothing, with many fancy accessories. They had torn the air around them asunder, and somehow solidifying it under their feet.“These are Agiles of level five, only they could possess such powe