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
“I guess that’s the last we’ll be seeing them!” The Academy representative said while he nodded.“The rest who’ve stayed, good job!“When one walks the path of martial arts, apart from potential and skill, one requires a strong, unwavering heart. Only through fearless risks, shall one receive bountiful rewards. “To be honest, even if this Land of Despair is extremely dangerous, the Academy and the Dynasty would send out our best of the best to protect you. If you ever need it, just call and we will help. However, this will also mean you will be disqualified!” he stated.Once he finished his sentence, those that forfeited earlier quickly changed their tunes. The look of regret on their faces were evident. Had they known they were protected, they would not have forfeited so willingly. The Inter-city Tournament was only held every fifteen years, it was a once in a lifetime opportunity for every fighter, much less the chance to be enrolled into the Boundless Academy. Their regret was
“Celadon!” Bruce said quietly. “Celadon? Do you have beef with them? Do you need my help?” Boxer said, chuckling quietly. Celadon was a strong city, but Lake Taiho did not lag far behind. Boxer would not be so gracious with them if he had to get down on it too. “No need, we’re about to begin. We don’t need to care about them!” Bruce said calmly as the Celadon men approached. The man that approached them so hurriedly carried an air of defiance. He had a slender build, and had attractive features. His eyes were sharp and they carried an intense look. He looked to be in his twenties, but the energy he emitted was telling of his power. The middle-aged man next to him, glared at Zephyr and Bruce with a fake smile. “I am Samson Leed, the prodigal son of the Leeds of Celadon. The older brother to Noah! Zephyr Khan, I’ve been looking for you! How dare you cripple my brother!” he scolded.Samson looked to be not much older than Noah, yet it was obvious his battle prowess far surpassed his brot
With a loud boom, Zephyr’s Might had resisted the Golden Devil. In the next moment, Zephyr felt his body float within an endless void, his eyes saw nothing but darkness. It ended as soon as it started, and when Zephyr came to, he realized his surroundings had changed drastically. It was barren, quiet, bloody, and most of all, full of despair. In front of him was but a thick jungle, yet it gave off an aura that made him feel uneasy.A sense of dream and despair overcame Zephyr, and it smothered him dearly. He felt cold, as if his veins were made of ice. A roar came from within, Zephyr had used his Might to halt these dreadful feelings. ‘So, this is the Land of Despair, huh?’ Zephyr thought as he observed his surroundings, confirming its namesake. This place was dreadful and depressing. The air was still, as if there was no air to begin with. It was dark and damp too.Suddenly, a scream came from afar, followed by a hollow ring. ‘Someone’s in trouble!’ Zephyr thought. They had just beg
Zephyr guessed that many fighters were making their moves lurking in the shadows. Battling the beasts was but a small inconvenience, the true danger lies in the backstabbing competitors. Right as Zephyr was about to continue recovering, a loud boom was heard. A great wave of energy came crashing upon someone, sending them flying thirty feet away. Every tree caught in the attack was immediately shattered and destroyed. The attack only stopped once it reached the tree where Zephyr was perched atop. Despite that, the tree still took a hit, and shaked violently from the impact, it was enough to make Zephyr stumble out from it. He wondered what person had made that attack.Suddenly, two loud crashes came, followed by the appearance of two people. Seeing the man on the floor, one of them nervously called out, “Yosef! Are you alright?” It was a girl with nice features, about seventeen or eighteen of age. She was beautiful. The man replied only after he let out a series of haggard coughs. “I’
“Heh heh heh, you girls are all the same, always saying ‘no’ when what you want to say is ‘yes’!” The fat man laughed at her actions. “Sienna you b*tch!” Yosef cried angrily. “Let’s go, beautiful!” The fat one ignored the man on the floor and continued. “B*tch! You two have no shame! I won’t forget this!” Yosef cried, absolutely livid. He finally realized that Sienna had been using him all along. She was a woman with personal plans, not the innocent girl she portrayed herself to be. She viewed men as tools to be used.“Hahaha, no matter how defiant you are, it’s useless! You’re useless!” the fat man laughed. He had not noticed how close Yosef had approached them. “Die *ssholes!” He was but 30 or so feet away when he made his move, brandishing something from his sleeve. “No!” The two of them cried out, as Yosef pulled out hundreds of silver needles, each tipped with poison, launching them at his aggressors.“Die!” the fat man yelled, he channeled all his energy and blasted it forth, s