Memphis had exited from the beast plane and his mind space. He now held his summoned beast in his arms, a weak red and gold bird. One would ask, why would a noble of Memphis' caliber contract such a weak summon? The answer was that he had sympathy for the poor bird as it reminded him of his life back on Earth; the sorrow, the pain, the hurt and above all the loneliness he experienced. In the same way this bird seemed abandoned, probably left to die by its parent because it might not have been strong enough. Why else would a bird in such a state be left in such a small cave? The law of the jungle was harsh and only the strongest could survive. Had it not been for the light it gave off, Memphis wouldn't have even known there was something like that there. It was left with the last part of the contract which required him to give a name to his summon. "Hmm, what name will be suitable for it?" he thought deeply. After some time of pondering, he decided to name the bird Scarlet because of

Meanwhile Memphis and Arudiz entered the forest and Arudiz spoke. "I won't interfere with your little adventure and I will suppress my aura so beasts won't run away and you can hunt to your heart's content. Remember this though; be alert and watchful, most beasts are very cunning. I won't interfere until it reaches a critical point where you can't fight back. Until then," Arudiz left him hanging and vanished.Memphis was happy about this. At least he could go all out without worrying about the consequences. Nevertheless, he wasn't that foolish to waste his mana unnecessarily as that would cost him in real battle. The forest at the outskirts of the capital was called the Mavelis Forest. It was home to many beasts and spanned over a wide area, extending to as far as the borders of the neighbouring kingdom. Due to its size, the kingdom regularly sent a team of Mages to thin down the number of the beasts to prevent a Beast Horde.In Balvan, Beast hordes were one of the worst disasters to

A year had passed by quickly and Memphis had come to love the thrill of hunting. So far he had hunted beasts at his level and also primitive beasts of all kinds. He was very pleased as he kept learning new things from every battle, allowing him to create more spells and better himself in his style of fighting. Unknown to him, a certain being had been watching his progress carefully. It was the Lord of the Mavellis forest, a Mythical Tyrannical Flame Lion called Mansoor. Adventurers and mages always entered the Mavellis forest but he took no notice of them but this boy was a special one. It couldn't tell what made the boy special but it felt some mysterious energy in him which was filled with godly essence. Naturally, Mansoor shouldn't have been able to sense it but he had a lucky encounter with something similar which had helped evolve him into a very powerful Mythical beast. Had it not been that he sensed a powerful aura following and protecting the boy from the shadows, he would hav

In other Noble houses, various heads and nobles recieved the emergency meeting summons and immediately started making preparations to go to the palace. The king sat on his throne in a large hall, reading the report that Stefan, his right hand man, had compiled for him.Now that the organization knew that they had a target on their back, they had switched to using local criminals and Daris' Underworld for the dirty work. Of course, the criminals were more than happy to capture a few snotty brats here and there for a good sum. So far, those in the Organization whom the kingdom had managed to arrest these past months were all famous rogue mages and criminals. They all alleged that it was a hired work. Apparently, a mysterious person by the name Slade Zogg had posted that mission with a huge rewards.The mysterious man called Slade then invited them to a certain location and gave them the list of geniuses they wanted to capture, their residences and areas they visited frequently, alongsid

"If that is the case then it is really bad. No wonder the Organisation is able to infiltrate our borders so easily," Arius voiced out loud. Stefan shook his head silently. "For what purpose? What does that Organization hope to achieve? Are they the lapdogs of the Empire to prevent us from becoming too powerful?" asked King Muriel. "Probably so, your majesty," answered Dean West."We have to intensify our efforts before it's too late," the king mused. "I suspect some of the nobles to be involved in these dealings, your majesty. Lord Kaiser had a smirk on his face when you mentioned that geniuses had disappeared which disappeared as quickly as it came," said Stefan thoughtfully."Mm, it seems he is one of those few nobles least affected by this. We've all lost people but the Kaisers don't often have such cases on their hands. Thanks for the tip Arius, take care of your grandson well though so that he also doesn't get kidnapped. His talent is the best I've ever seen and the Organisation