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
'I am serious. I don't have friends here. Can we be friends, please?' Spidey's sharp interjection took the air out of Bayo as he gasped.'Oh Ho! Nice tactic but not working.' He shook his head at her.'Please...I don't know so much around here and I just felt that since you had the power to survive a Mountainox then I could reach out to you. Maybe learn a few tips from you on how to live in this form and…' Spidey's voice dropped really low.'I am nervous, Wolfie. All of this is strange to me. But you are like not new here. So, you can help me, right?' She whimpered into his mind.Bayo shook his head again, completely at loss of what to do or say.It was strange. An Ascender asking him to help her out?
Boom!Crashhh!THUDDDD!Sounds of chaos resonated here and there in the Amphitheatre in which the Laprisha Soul Beast contest was often held. It was not the sound of the battling of soul beasts this time but the sounds of an intense battle between the three beastkins and the Adzes guards as they tried desperately to recover their Lord and his mistress.It was a losing battle but the Adzes had the numbers so it did not really matter to them in the least. For as many as the Beastkins mowed down, many more of them surged forward like a wave from the sea, rushing into the battle. However this was not something that bugged down the three beastkins. They had expected this response from the beastkins but then again they had come here with a clear mission.
Bayo skidded to a stop as his eyes widened at the sight that was before him. He was not expecting to turn up to something like that. Not in the very least. The plan had been to come down here and to get Spidey and then,make their way away from here. And with the chaos and the commotion in all of Laprisha, it would be evn easy for them to make it out of the town without having to get the Adzes on their tail.That was what he had hoped for. But then again, Fate had come down here to mock him. Like it always did. And right now, it was in the time when he knew he was not a match for what was going to happen.Now when the Takers were involved.The Takers, the ones he had come to know, were with the frail looking Adze man with his body in a large balck obe. The neck sleeve was large enough to pass off as some sort of wrapping at the neck with just enough airspace between the mouth and the rest of the body to the fabric of the material. The sleeves of
Ronke sighed now. The fight was beginning to take too long. Everywhere she looked, chaos was here and there, left and right. There was just no end to it.Now, she was lost to what the Beastkins were all about here. Sure, they had the power to just deal with all of this and go away, after all the infamous Lady Grant was here, so what could they do? But now, it had stretched out way too long that even she Ronke was at loss.She was not used to fighting out in long, stretched out situations like this. In her time in the CFR as the captain of her scouting squad, there was only about precision and which strike was going to end it quicker than expected and estimated. Not like this.“Curse those dzes and their rapid regeneration!” Ronke mouths out in annoyance.
Time!Time… Time is what differentiates the past from the future and the present also. Time 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.___________________________
Bayo looked up and blinked. He had totally forgotten about them but the Takers with the spears were still here. The hairs on his skin rose up that same instant as he remembered the dreadful feeling that the spears had brought on him especially when they were put to the sides of his neck.And right about now, the two spears were closing in for the same spot. He was so done for now.The thought of how the spears had made him feel somewhat, the fear,the memories of it came surging back into his body. He knew that it was only a matter of time before the spears reached to him and they connected. And this time, he doubted that the fear factor was the only thing that could happen to him.By a guess, he knew that there would be much more this time, being that he had come down here with the intent of barging into their business. And the fact that Shin had already drawn the first blow, he was pretty sure they would not like to have him on the light side of the
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. ****