This girl’s battle power was far superior than most, though Zephyr had little information on her. The reason she was called the ‘Meteor Queen’ stemmed from a battle she once had where she summoned a great meteor down upon another older, legendary fighter. After that, she was henceforth referred to as the Meteor Queen. It was said her battle prowess could be compared to that of a Goddess, capable of communicating with meteors. Of course, the ‘Queen’ part of her name stemmed from her impeccable beauty and elegance, on par with the images of how queens looked like. Though, the odd characteristic was that she often went barefoot, this left many men in manic envy.‘Is this the future Meteor Queen?’ Zephyr thought as he looked her up and down, taking great notice of her feet. “You’re strong, but that Springwater belongs to me!” the girl said once more. “Well then, give me some evidence!” Zephyr demanded. “Unless you can, this belongs to me now! The spoils of battle!” he continued. “It’s min
Filthy rich! Filthy, stinking rich! A Loot ring was an uncommon item. Its pocket dimension was crafted from powerful fighters and smiths. It was extremely capable of storing many items. Most would never have the chance to touch a Loot ring in their lives, not many in the Ahi Dynasty would even have one. Only the space shifters of the academies could forge these. What left Zephyr speechless was the nonchalant way the girl threw the ring onto the ground, as if it was a piece of trash. She was definitely filthy, stinking, bloody, rich!“May I have this Loot ring?” Zephyr asked. “Of course!” the girl said as she nodded. The Loot ring seemed like nothing to her. “Alright, deal!” Zephyr said. He felt as though he had gotten a great deal out of this. Although Springwater was hard to come by, it was nothing compared to a Loot ring. Zephyr tossed the bottle of Springwater over, to which the girl caught happily. Her pained expression quickly dissipated upon receiving it.He looked at the ring
Zephyr felt as though there was some prideful, higher power that stood before him. Its presence made him uneasy. Finally, Zephyr put his all into focusing upon it, observing the force closely. He realized he could only look at a portion of it. It was a god ray. This ray of divine light looked very common, yet had the power to decimate any being. Even just being near it was enough to cripple someone.Zephyr’s heart raced as he realized he was looking upon an unbelievable sight. This was a divine weapon. Although Zephyr could only make out half of it, he noted the many, many different engravings upon it. The weapon was covered in a storm of electricity. One could even compare it to a Thunder God.“What is this?” Before Zephyr could continue, a great boom was heard. Such a force sent him flying out of his spirit realm, back into the corporeal world. “What power!” Zephyr sighed, after regaining his composure. He was shocked to the core. Although he had only seen half of the divine weapon
‘For a fighter to break through to another level, they mustn't be disturbed, otherwise they will fail, or worse, die!’ Zephyr thought. Yang had somewhat grown on him, so he decided to go towards Yang.Primordial energy was surging! Within the deep and dark mountain range, some primordial energy gathered together as if forming a liquid. It was thick and viscous. With a scream, a cold, strangely elegant silhouette appeared. The silhouette glowed in golden and black hues. Light and dark, different elements came together. Evil and divine! They came together and formed a strange and unlikely bond.Another roar came. The silhouette grew stronger and more detailed. Finally, one could make out its features. The black silhouette stood still, surrounded in golden and black rays of light, akin to flowing water. Though the person’s features were difficult to make out, one could see that it looked like a demon. The person gave off a strong aura that signified their strength.Below the silhouette
The heir of Claymore rushed over, and stood in front of Yang. He carried a look of a contemptuous expression. “Guess I’m in luck! You’re Yang, aren’t you? Weren’t you the one who gave me a tight slap before? You must be strong!” the man said. Yang opened his eyes. His eyes were deep and dark, with black light that flowed within. Among the darkness, specks of gold could be made out. He looked like a demon. Though it was nothing but a stare, the man was startled enough to take a few steps back. “How dare you stare at me so disrespectfully! I know what you’re doing, you’re trying to breakthrough aren’t you? Ha! You’re weak! If I were to touch you, you’d definitely fall!” the man chided, though Yang gave no reply.Yang was unable to move. He was at his weakest now. Any slight movements would no doubt either injure or kill him. “I’m in a good mood today. I noticed that you were struggling with breaking through, may I?” As the man finished, he brandished his sword, emitting a cold, deadly
The primordial energy around started to accumulate even more vigorously. Yang was busy absorbing it. Suddenly, Yang’s aura surged, the silhouette above him quickly shrunk, and returned to his body. With a heave, Yang opened his eyes, it glowed a cold, icy white. Zephyr could feel the space before him start to revert back to normal, no longer was it rippling. Yang’s eyes were both dark, though his pupils remained a golden hue. He was a terrible sight to behold. Furthermore, his powers have grown tenfold! He was a new man since breaking into Agile!‘Such power!’ Zephyr thought. Yang let out a huge sigh of relief as his expression still remained ever so indifferent. Though, his eyes carried a look of gratitude as he looked at Zephyr. “Thank you!” he said. Though he only said two words, Zephyr could feel the immense gratitude they carried. Zephyr did not take Yang’s indifferent nature to heart, he knew that that was just the way he was. “You're strong, friend!” Zephyr said, as he observed
This group of four was a strong bunch, each was a Strength of level nine at the very least. “Why do you resist, boy? Just give us your scoreboard, and we will let you go! You must realize that offending the Ninth Prince is a terrible idea!” one of the pursuers called out. He was dressed in a purple robe, and possessed great power. With a flick of his wrist, their target’s attack was broken. “F*ck off! I would rather give my scoreboard to others, than that dog of a prince!” the young man replied. His attitude was terribly fiery as he cursed without a second thought.“How dare you! Cloudsmasher!” The man sent a palm out, and it crushed the younger man’s body. “Die!” The younger man could only grimace and struggle as he felt the force from the attack that wrapped around him. Suddenly, he realized that there was someone sitting cross-legged further up ahead. That person was calm and collected, unknowing of the happenings around him. “F*ck it! Here, take this!” the younger man gritted his
Zephyr’s storm enveloped the three men, catching them in its electrical tempest. In a split second, the three of them were fried by the intense currents, rendering them into nothing but black corpses that were charred from the burns. Zephyr smiled at the black bodies he had made, he had waited a long time for them. The Ninth Prince had almost taken his life, Zephyr wanted to make him pay. However, he would not kill the prince just like that. No, he would make him wail in despair in the face of death.Zephyr took the men’s scoreboards, before noticing the small bag on the ground. He inspected it, finding it to not only have some scoreboards, but also some rare treasures. No wonder the man earlier was reluctant to part with it. “I’ve already taken one of the royal squads out, that just leaves the others,” Zephyr said slowly.The Land of Despair was a vast land. It would be hard for anyone to find the other squads in this place. Though, this was nothing to Zephyr Khan. He had the abilit