In the event of the worst that could possibly happen, we ask that you do not do what is rash. Now, we do understand what it is that makes you to fawn over the First bone. It is mutual.
As it is, what is it that the first born has not done which is yet to surpass our imagination?
In the examination and theorizing that we have carried out over the form of the First Born, we understand that he is packed full of resilience. That aside, we know of the buffs the FirstBorn currently enjoys by the nature of his position. And while the Irunmole Society is yet to lay their hands on the First Born- That is, if they do believe that the First Born would be alive or even exist due to the scattered nature of the Ascenders and their birth numbers- we have him in our sight.
It would be then to our utmost responsibi
The Chimp roared out again, the lines on the cracked face of it twitching at the effort of it. The fur on the the body fo the Chimp birtsled and shifted just a bit from their position as lightning coursed across the beefy muscles it had, with which ti was lifting the spirit prime wolf effortless in the air.It opened its mouth and bared its yellow teeth out into the open.And then, with a snort, it started to pull, its muscles swelling up as it tried to pull the Spirit Wolf Prime into halves, one hand holding and tugging viciously at the neck and the other at the two limbs, both with the intention of tearing the Wolf apart.YHHHHHHNNNNN!The wolf whined weakly as its body began to strain, pulled apart by the sheer might of the brute which was having it in the air. The show that the audience sa
The contest was fairly simple.At the beginning of it, one had the littlest things to worry about. To make it a bit more on the opponent side, the contestants who were the hosts of the soul bonds were kept within the Bisellium. The purpose of this was simple in the sense of it. Along the past events that had happened, the people who had their soul bonds at the losing sides, more often than not, threw themselves into the stage, all in a bid to lend a desperate hand to their soul bond and tilt the tides of the battle.After all, to them, the cost of having a soul bond was pretty much on the high side if one considered it well enough. One had to put in time in getting to establish a mutual sort of relationship between host and bond. The stronger the mutual relationship was, the stronger and more powerful the dup became. The noise from the crowd at the Amphitheatre was deafening. So much chaos here and there ass the once enthusiastic crowd that had been beating and having fun some minutes back were now in total disarray.They had not expected the sudden turn of events. Even though they had known that the contest was bound to be in this way, with all sorts of uncertainties but this had not been what they had been expecting. No, nt at the very least.At most, they had expected some of the regulars. The host of the wolf would step up into the Bisellium and try to stop the Ape from turning the whole of the battle around. Indeed, that was what it had looked like however but then again, the blue pale lady was not the host that they had been expecting.It was, by logic, impossible to have a host who was dead. And from howAscenders: Rising From Zero Too Slow!
Tangera could not just wrap her head about the whole thing that had been going on around her. It was all too fast paced for her to keep up with. And it was not that she was a dumb fellow. Someone who waa dumb was a person who could never make it this far as a trainer. As the trainer that she had become.So, she comforted herself, she was not dumb. Things had just gone too fast for her brain to possess and it hurt her so much. One minute, it looked like everything was going to be sorted and that everything seemed just fine. Ronke’s gamble had paid off and that the whole event had been put behind as they had won.That was the plan. She had even dared to hope that with Ronke winning, that there could be the slightest chance that she would not need to leave Laprisha anymore. That was what she had dared to think so but then fate had other plans.
Time!Time… Time is what differentiates the past from the future and the present also. Ime is the deciding factor that tells whether all of the efforts put in place have truly been worth it.Time is the ultimate determinant that chooses whether in a moment, one is made to be the hero or the villain of an anticlimactic story.Time is everything and to him who manages his time well is to whom upon which the universal secrets have been bestowed.On my journeying across the realms, I have come to understand that a lot of things are centered on time. And a lot of regrets are centered on the inability to maximise the time we get to make that which is right and ebay for us.Most times, it is of the fact that time does not wait for us to get as skilled as we need to be in order to prepare for that which is to come upon us suddenly. It doesn't matter whichever way time does present itself to us, the onus of the matter is that
All those unprepared shall be swept.An Icon has been found.Or rather, reawakened and those unprepared shall be destroyed.A tide of darkness cometh, let him that is in the field flee and not return.The overwhelming destruction is spreading, let him in the house not show his face.Gloom shall rise and the atmosphere tainted with the destroyed life essences of all.Destruction in its wake and where the Wave shall pass, Only Death shall remain.For in that day, men shall run and women shall scream for the Icon would have no mercy.Run, men, hide women, let the children scream as they are de
"Aahhhhhh…""Nooooo…""Help!"Varied screams and yells for help continued to ricochet out against the airs of Amphitheatre. Despite the little time that had elapsed since the whole contest had gone south, there were still a sizable couple of people who remained in the pavilions.Most of them had fallen, a few of them barely making it alive after they had gotten to bear the brunt of so many boots in the stampede. The others who were yet in full health were the ones who had been rather too slow to get out on time.Seeing how the event had degenerated, they began to curse their luck, wishing against fate that they had not come here in the first place.But it was a little too late for that.Now, things had gotten so bad that it was almost impossible for them to get out without sustaining injuries to themselves. Injuries that were severe enough to end the lives of those who were weaker on the charts.&n
While he was in mid air, Hana and Ronke leapt out of the Bisellium together.Ronke’s mind was a mess. Her eyes watered continuously. It didn't matter that she did not know this Tangera so much but what she knew and knew was the truth was that Tangera looked out for the best interest of them. Even though it looked as though she was always trying to know so much about them, which had seemed so off to her, but that could be put aside when one was to consider how much of herself she was willing to give out to ensure the others were fine.She sniffed,her body airborne, a swirl of air, boosting her leap down and guiding the others towards Bayo.She sniffed again as tears began to run down her cheeks with renewed vigour this time. She remembered when she had requested the help of Tangera to help cure Hana of the supposed hallucinations that she had assumed was the matter with her but then again, the way that Tangera had responded was something s
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. ****