"You have what you want." The 9.7feet tall Drakon Lord said, on his feet, grinding on his lower lip.
The room remained quite the same except for a little gold enameled black box that had blue lights hovering above it on the disordered table.
"Look, I know you are not convinced about this but..." The 10feet, pupil-less, shoulder length haired Emere says, a little smile playing at the edges of his lips.
"Of course, I'm convinced." Meados said, flinging hands wide to his side. "I'm convinced of the combined hordes of demons that will March against the Confederacy soon. Do you realise what that will impact against the economy? Economic recession, low standards of living, price hike and item scarcity, not to talk of joblessness and general populace resort to crime to eke a living, coupled with the headline problem of defending against the demon forces." Meados frowned.
"At general estimate, 10,850 GoldMints will be needed daily to live above poverty leve
Over time, we have sought for a new way, the new order to things. We have come together from different heavens, a people aggrieved by oppression, a people with sole resolve of redefining what should be as right.But we failed.When we saw the new light in Trixius, we failed to embrace it. Instead we hid, afraid of the change he proposed, totally not ready for what must be. A folly we committed so wholeheartedly.Now that we seek the new light, he is gone from us, extinguished like a whiff of flame in the wind. The preacher of new light is vanished before we can grasp him to behold his divinity.He was our own God, a god we woefully failed by hiding away in fear. Whereas, Trixius had comforted us. Gave us reasons to live and push on in this evil contaminated heavens. He showed us how to rise above the limitations imposed upon us by the higher powers. That if we had it in mind to succeed, then no one ever, be it God or Demon would find themselves in o
At the Outpost realm of Amnor, the Exotic World bridge phenomenon hums with continuous surging of energy at interval of seconds. The bridge is a translucent waterfall like wall, pulsing with energy that sparkles and crackles with various colors of light.Around the World Bridge is a broken off road that leads directly into the bridge called the Bridge Road which gave users of the bridge access.The World bridge of Amnor is dubbed an Exotic World Bridge because it not only connected three heavens together but went in double lane traffic, up and down. The Worldbridge of Amnor also connects the First Heaven, Orun Apaadi below with the Middling World of Merchandise, hence the major reason it was dubbed Exotic because of a commuter could either decide to descend into the resource rich but risky First Heaven or ascend up to the World of Merchandise, making it a choice land for several Spirit beings.However, while being a choice land mass, it also had high
"Everyone, keep alert for Fire Breathing Salamander with a nature path seeker orb" A shout echoed out behind Bayo that froze his motion.Slowly, he turned his frame mechanically to the back, only to jam eyes with the one of the guards he had seen at the makeshift gate.The female Drakon who was discussing with the Irunmole he killed, Laurena.The fire Drakon with short white hairs, fuming heavily with huffed shoulders and fisted hands as a red orange haze seemed to distort the atmosphere about her.And as their eyes jammed, the Drakon lady furrowed her eyebrows even more.BOOOOM!Her body outline blurred in the air, sailing through the air with a thrust shoulder out and a fist drawn aback."Shit!" Bayo cursed and twirled to the right.In the split moment he moved, the air shivered, fierce heated distortions discharging impetuously into the surroundings.THOOOM!The drakon's punch slammed in
"Some day, you will understand why you would have to give a chance to people just because it feels like the right thing to do. And I hope that in that day, I will be justified, for my eyes will be on you."Bayo jerked his head only to hit against the tight enclosure of a cave of earth that had swallowed up his entire frame as the words filtered into his ear canals, carried by the wind itself.How this happened, he had no idea.Meanwhile, Lord Meados merely flapped his wings, levitating still as he smiled to himself, noting the strain of confused emotions emanating from the lump of earth a little distance apart from him._____________Earlier On, About One Minute Before!____________"Send a contingent. You all can go, if you wish. That demon, restrain him for the needless recklessness he's causing.""And when you see what he is after, pretend like you never saw it and allow it passage." Meados said, his voice becoming a r
The right thing?What indeed is the right thing to do?They say, evil thrives when good men stay back and do nothing. But is that really sufficing?Most times, Fate plays with us all. And when Fate does, the question then to be asked is, is my next course of action reasonable?Would it benefit me in the long run? If it wouldn't, then don't take it. But if you do take such decisions because you feel or society assumes it is the right thing to do, then, you bring yourself to irrevocable harm.Because in the end, only you would live with the consequences of each action you make.So then, why bother yourself with doing the right thing when your long term interest is not protected?Even though, this may sound selfish but isn't doing the right thing because it is assumed so,even more selfish? Does society care about your feelings when you make such selfless decisions? I highly doubt.Rather, society would want you to abide thei
When I received the message of the Incarnations of Trixius being in the reach of the First Heavens, I did as I would be expected of.Promptly I left, together with the handpicked persons the Sect had chosen for me, down into the First Heaven to await the personification of the First of Trixius 21 one Souls, the First Born.However, what I did not expect was that The Emere would follow down there to attempt killing what was of the legacy of Trixius.To be very honest, I would have stayed in the background, observing the creature of interest whilst keeping it safe from the ever preying hordes of demons and beasts in the chaotic realm but, you would agree with me that my actions were of a necessity.Although, there is an underlying danger that word about our existence may come to limelight, of which we are not ready for the consequences, but I highly doubt that.The Emere I battled down in First Heaven, is one I would readily call a psycho
Loud noise and chatters fill the air,resulting from the huge crowd on the plains. At the far end is a somewhat wall of translucent vibrant energy but unlike the one at Amnor, it does not stretch to the sky.Rather it stretches up before fading into the distance.Once more, unlike the Exotic World Bridge of Amnor which had a market some metres away from the bridge, this place has buildings clustered about a straight paved road that ends up, directly at the energy wall.However, the bridge is not in use and the very reason irritating the annoyed, chattering crowd that hang by. Some have their hands folded across their chests, muttering their vexations. Others sit on top of the luggages that are on the cart they have loaded, drinking or eating anything just to pass the time.Since over a day, the Exotic World Bridge of Amnor that connected the three heavens of the First, Second and Third, an important economic gateway that had been bl
HELLO AND GOODBYE.A wave of nausea washed over the Spirit Prime Wolf as he regained focus on his external environment. And as Bayo did, the translucent somewhat river of ethereal energy begins to thin until it finally comes to a slithery stop, spewing him out.Latest Chapter Here, you saw the title, right? Of course, yes, they would return. You certainly have not seen the last of it. So, like what was done at the start of this volume, we had an author boss note where we discussed the charcters and whatnot. Remember i mentioned that I was nto goign to make bayo the entire focus of it? Well, he kind of became focus of it being that the whole novel is geared to his wellbeing. Lol. At the ending, we can see that he is paying the price in full for the warnings Yasmin issued to him. Dont ignore soul adaptation but what does Bayo know? And i certainly cannot blame him. He has a lot of pressure on him, forcing him to amke the most drastic measures to ensure he is not lagging behind. But reclal that Bayo did not tart life as the toher Ascenders. All the Ascenders started their Life at the soul class of Elite. Elite is from 1000pts and above. BUt Bayo began from Basic Class,with less than 20pt which wa And Pain.. “AAAAAGAGHHHHHH!” The huntress yelled out as the chunk of earth ripped through her back, spearing its way through her entire body, all the way from the back to the front of her. “Now, you can burn!” Ronke said and then, with a smile, she stomped her feet on the deck of the ship, willing back all of the flames that she had been keeping at bay. All of it, towards the screaming form of the huntress even as the ship began to break and scatter into bits of matter down the mountain ranges below. “Now, now." Ronke said, smiling as she willed up a gust of wind to take her off the deck as the deck finally succumbed to the head and the destruction of the flames even after it provided a dying frame for the figure of the huntress earlier. And then,the hull of something already so familiar appeared, rising above the form of Ronke. It lowered itself, a figure, which was Hana standing at the foredeck with her hand extended waiting to take the hands of A large spike of Earth tore through the front deck of the ship, ripping through the spot that Slyka had stood in only seconds away now. The moment it ripped through,a gigantic explosion of flames burst out in the lower deck now, the entire mass of the licked up in instant flames and heat, turning out to be a massive firework in the sky. Now.... Ronke panicked. The level of destruction that she had caused with her earth spike stalling was catastrophic. She had to keep a wall of oxygen deprived air about her to keep the flames from gathering around her or ve scathing her own skin. She was not insusceptible to fire,after all, despite being able to control fire though. She was worried. But then, the worry about the CFR was the least of her concerns. After all, in the battle scene, who had to worry about what happened to the enemy. The person who did do that was the one who was willing to get himself or herself at the losing end of the whole thing. But for h The Hunter is a killing machine which is specifically designed for such missions of severity, they do not show emotions and have no need for that because for the missions which they are assigned for, they have to be through and effectively. Their blows need to count and so the hunters are given new identities and introduced to the quality demanding system of the CFR. WHich would mean that even their souls are inculcated and taught about the values of the Cfr. In Other Words, they live for the CFR. However,this option of being a Hunter or Huntress is always so optional and never is forced on those within or without the CFR organization. It is only for those who truly seek to unlock the next level that the Cfr holds the key to. Lest we digress, the hunter is a single entity of overwhelming force. Unless the Hunters are all occupied at the moment or the CFR wishes not to involve them, then the army of In life, we often do not have the option of choice. I mean, there is always the matter of choice but most times we have to choose between a great evil, and a far greater evil. In times like that, our sense of being is completely eroded, vanished from sight as we try to make the best of what we have to do. Sure enough, there might be a choice, lurking somewhere down the alley but for the matter of time being, we are blinded to it. And thus, the inevitable is what we eventually have to come for. Our choices are forced by the circumstance of the present situation. Which in hindsight does not look like a choice rather. In thesis is life and his priorities to keep. So, then, knowing about the instability of battle, the question is put out to all of you here. When faced with the tightest of situations, what would you do to ensure you live? To ensure that your values are not completely wiped out. In this situation, we have a matter of doing what is b ‘Yeoowww’ Bayo could only scream out in his mind, mentally as his whole body went through a wreath of red hot flames. Still in the gust of the momentum of the jump from earlier, his body went on, traversing space as he crossed the distance which was between the two ships. His body was roasting and he flew tall of the what, all of his insides feeling like marshmallows now. And oh, how hot the fumes were. The mere scent of the smoke that was about was roasting his nose, smelting down all of his internal organs that dealt with smell and breathing. His body hairs kept on shrinking as they blazed, the entire mass of the Lightning Fist Chimp now reduced to a literal burning mass of meat. Panic surged through his body now as Bayo crashed down to the decking of the larger CFR ship. While he wanted to re The feeling had been instantouse for Bayo. For him to switch into the form of an Adze all in a bit and then revert back to the form of a Familiar Prime had been all so super fast. It was something which he did not think he would have been able to achieve, without Yasmin with him. Yes, of course, he could just as easily switch his body form ,without Yasmin being involved but also, he had to consider the event of the last time. He had spoked Ronke and the rest up when he had suddenly switched into the form of a growing Familiar Prime, as a youngling. He would not want something of such to repeat itself again, especially since it was bound to be a really rough ride in a bit, being that the CFR pursuing ship had arrived. It would be best not to unsettle anyone so that they could focus on what was really necessary and pivotal to their staying in the air for longer. Beside a thorough negotiation skill as one of the prerequisites for a good CFR agent, another thing is to be considered in the midst of the yet many factors about a CFR agent. While the others may be so desiring, we would stress here once again, that lethal force is not always so desired in the CFR. If there is need forreal lethal force, there is the outer Consort of the Drakonian Confederacy or even the Inner Consort of the Drakonian Confederacy Army. If need be for thorough lethal force, then the army would be duly notified. An in such case this is often out of the hand of the CFR, However, be it known that it does not undermine the quality of the Cfr. While there is this option, the CFR does have its availability of lethal force. The Guardian and her aides are entities that are capabal of hta, so unless situation has escalated more than the numerous well trained CFR agents, then, Leth Earlier… GBA MMM! A loud bang exploded now and the ship suddenly rocked to the left violently. Bayo could only growl silently in pain as his head, in reaction to the sudan movement, bounced against the wooden bar just before his head, towards the left hand side of the bed. “What happened?” ROnke and Hana shouted almost immediately as they jolted out of the cabin, looks of questioning on their face towards the one at the cockpit. Shin. ‘Well…” Shin cried out to them, his head tilted upwards, looking at something which was beyond them. “We have company and they have real mood swings.” He said, tilting to the right with the steering wheel as he attempted to stabilise the ship now. **** The Ascenders Will Return
Damage Inventory
The Combat of the Air Mistress II
The Combat of the Air Mistress
Saga of the Uniquely Stupid Chimp
Saga of the Uniquely Stupid Chimp II
Saga of the Uniquely Stupid Chimp I
The Strategist Ronke
Aerial Battle Commences