A feeling of doom settled on all but Sotomura who had already calculated the possibilities. If he was being very honest, the situation did not look good for them in anyway. But if there was one thing he was certain of, it was that there was no traitor amongst the current circle. As much as Akihiko disliked Suzuki, even he would recognize the situation immediately. That was why no one complained when Akihiko was drunk. In fact, Drunk Akihiko was abnormally smart. It was so weird Tomo had been tempted to dissect his brain for research. Surely, he had heard everything that had happened and would make the best possible wish. Fafnir crouched next to the drunk and lifted his head. A few light taps and the behemoth of a man was looking up in a daze. “I am here to grant your wish, Akihiko. Make your wish.” “W-Wish… hic…?” “Yes, Akihiko, your wish.” Fafnir whispered into his ear. Akihiko stood up and his body cackled with lightning. “You know? Hic… I’ve always disliked… hic… you, Ibuki.”

Ten years had passed and the shaman had come to the conclusion that her adopted granddaughter was for lack of a better term “Gifted”. A prodigy when it came to learn shamanism. A bright child that loved to play around and experiment, with a character that did not befit her appearance. She was so much of blessing that even The Fog had taken a liken to her.For these and several other reasons, the shaman had decided that her granddaughter would inherit her role as the next shaman. Since she specialised in [Totem Magic], she believed that would be watch she should teach her.It did not take long for the child to become proficient with that brand of magic and move out to discover others.Truly a bright granddaughter anyone would wish to have. She was content with all matters, but little did she know there was a budding problem. That was her son’s wife had eventually laid an egg and from it was born a powerful beautiful granddaughter. Though she was not stronger than her predecessor, she w

“AAAAGGHHHH!”There was a horrid shriek that spread out through the quiet battlefield. Surrounded by five hulking figures, one woman was on her knees, screaming in pain. Her body started to act up, holes forming at random and almost immediately healing up, flames engulfing her and an eerie blue aura that forced itself down her throat.When it was all done, she fell on all fours, huffing heavily. The orb she dropped glowed faintly and hummed calmly. It was speaking to her, informing her of what was happening to the souls.‘H-Half? Gone? Already?’The orb hummed again.‘What do you mean I’ll die if all my undead die?’ZIIIING!‘Y-You… my soul… I was never going to get my revenge, was I?’ZIIIING!‘Someone created the monsters that destroyed half my soldiers?’ZIIING!‘If I make them mine, I won’t have to create more undead?’ZING!A sharp shock went through her brain and she stood up immediately with a crazy grin on her face.‘That’s it! Whooo!’She jumped on one of the undead that was

The warmth of the sun, the buzzing of insects in the air, the flow of water down the waterfall, the smell of beautiful flowers in the atmosphere and the rustling of trees in the cool breeze. It was a perfectly normal day in the West of Larm. Well at least, it used to be one to Tsuna.Ever since the invasion, things had been… different. The calming warmth the sun provided was now like walking in actual fire all the time, the insects in the air were now nothing more than pests that kept feeding on her body, the sound of gushing water only reminded her of what she believed she saw when she… when she… She didn’t even know what!She had heard rumours from the goblins about what happened. About how the wicked witch had possessed her body during the invasion and this led to major losses. Anytime she asked Gorm about it, he would brush off her question with something else that was happening. This gave her many questions. Too many questions to the point she would sometimes just daze about duri

‘Not if I have anything to say about it.’VWOOSHHH!I shot a pillar of fire at the necromancer, forcing her to jump back away from Zana. A pillar of flames appeared behind me and in it was Zana, slowly healing up. I landed on the ground and sized up the necromancer.‘What? What just happened?’She was thinking. I grinned then fired off some bolts of lightning at her. The necromancer rose up a blue aura wall which nullified my attack, but I had already fired up a ball of fire into the sky that floating about. With this light came the shadows. I used my own shadow to travel behind the necromancer and slashed at her with [Black Ursula’s Obsidian Claws], [Spiky Claw], [Fiery Kick], [Crush] and [Destroy], ripping apart a quarter of the necromancer’s abdomen. However, my leg was now stuck in it and her neck had twisted about to see me.‘I see. So, you can do even this at this stage.’‘I can do a lot more you creep!’I activated [Size Manipulation] to make myself three times as big and shove