Her silver hair flashed now, swaying just a bit in the motion of the wind, left and right. She lightly tipped the end of the staff in her hand against the ground once more, her smile still unfading. Although it was showing that the smile was just at the verge of fading off.
“Come on, you both. I know you are strangers here but then since you crashed down here,then you must get the help you need. Even though I can tell you that this place sets you on the edge.” Iyabo sighed.
“Yes,it does. It has this lull on me.” Hana said as she walked forward now, her eyes squinting. “I would hate for me to have to draw out my sword on you, you know.”
“Harrrgh!” Macabu growled, immediately nudging Shin aside as he dashed in two steps to the back of Hana. His hands were raised up high in the air, clasped and ready to smack down on the form of the Hadjan before him.
In response, Hana lowered her head down, her left hand immediately flashing in a second just as the sharp end of her blade was tilted to the backside. She had motioned the blade such that it would easily glide through to her back and stab whatever was there, while her eyes remained laser focused on Iyabo.
“And you wonder why the Irunmole Society has to still play a big role in making the Lower heavens abide by its own rules.It is because you have such a big problem in trusting one another. Not that I am surprised. Macabu, stand down.” Iyabo said calmly without even batting an eyelid.
Shin shook his head, holding on to the form of Ronke who had blacked out since, in princess carry. This meant that he had less of his hands to use but that did not mean that he wasn't ready to jump out if things were to go sideways.
Whether he wanted to admit it or not, he knew within his soul that so far as they were here, he was just about the only peson who could effectively handle communications with these people. And just as much as the only one who could take them down if there arose any trouble.
Not that Hana could not fill in but recently, Hana had been getting easily pissed. It was hard, Shin admitted within himself, for her to make any decision which would be truly unbiased and without sentiments.
She was just so quick to get boiled up and very non patient when it came down to diplomacy. And for the fact that Shin would have to be on the aggro if it came down to it, it was simple. Hana would only be too focused on protecting Ronke and Bayo while he would have to be the one who would provide external protection and more like, attack the enemy from a long range such it would allow for them to get out of there, unscathed.
Still, that was a path Shin was unwilling to go through. They needed the help of this lady who was before them. For if they had not needed her help, then Ronke would not have been so particular about them making out to this palace.
It was that simple.
And even if there was someone else they could go to, for the healing of Bayo who barely had any time left, then he was just as clueless as the most dumb creature in all of existence. He was an Ascender, one who had come to this plane through the body of another.
Naturally, he had spent most of his time then in learning how to blend in. He had spent his time trying to get to be the best, to climb to the apex where the original Shin had been, before his essence claimed the life of him. That place had been his sole focus and so, he had not bothered to get himself involved with any other thing that was outside of that. That meant for getting healers, he was pretty much clueless.
Of course, they could just go about getting some other Sage Masters but then was the time going to be really that friendly to them? They had to consider that before they could come in contact with any Sage Master, then they would have to be within the Third Heavens. They were currently in the Second Heavens and well too far for a world bridge to take them all the way up to the third heavens.
More so, even if they get up there, by some stroke of fate, in good time, the good time being something that neither of them knew about. So, If by some long stroke of luck and fate, that was possible then what would be the guarantee that in the palace they go to, that is the Hadja Commune that they would not be grilled about what happened to the Platoon?
If he could remember well enough, the undead Commander Eno had mentioned that the whole Platoon was wiped out. If the whole platoon was wiped out and then they went back to the Commune, the Commmune would certainly be spooked to how they came alive.
Surely mentioning to them that they were on a trip with a Familiar all the way to the Laprisha town would not sit well. Not to mention that there would be questions raised about the Familiar lady and the First born he was with.
The whole thing would certainly smell of desertion.
If there was anything he had come to learn of, so well, it was that desertion was frowned upon by most of the races in the Heavens.
It was a grave sin which could not be forgiven for the belief that if one had stayed back and not deserted then they would have had a better chance at success. After all, the collective was far better than the individual.
And even if it was going to sit well with them, there was no guarantee how long it would take for the whole matter to die out , the time which was certainly not going to be a friend of Bayo in his present state.
“Hana stand down, too. We need them!” Shins wallowed, making his way forward to where Hana stood, although he stood behind her, alongside with Macabu who was standing and looking bored.
“What?” Hana shot him a glare. “You think I don't know that? The last thing I want is for him or you to get hurt in any way. I have a duty to protect all of…”
“You don't have to always carry the burden on your shoulders, Hana.” Shin interjected quickly. “You don't have to always believe that if you don't step up, things would fall apart and if those things do go wrong then, that it is your fault.”
“Who said I was thinking of that?” Hana blasted out.
“But you are losing your cool, Hana. You don't trust her, do you? Me too! But we really don't have any other option now, you know. Things are really looking dire on our side, the only thing that we have right now is just faith. Blind Faith That it would all work out for the better. I mean… Ronke would not have demanded we come here if she knew some other place which was better than this.” Shin implored.
Hana took a long breath and then expelled it after holding it for some seconds. “Fine. But if anything goes wrong, I am coming for your head.” She said after turning to Macabu and glaring at Iyabo long and hard.
“Ah, the vigors of youth. Interesting. Macabu, take him from her, there is simply no time, at all. Oh my gods.!” Iyabo exclaimed, covering her mouth with her free hand.“What?” Shin and Hana asked simultaneously, shooting from Bayo to Ityabo and to Macabu as well.
Just then Macabu reached down and grabbed onto the body of Bayo, holding it delicately in princess carry too, the smaller form of Bayo being enveloped by his massive stone body.
“We need to hurry.” Iyabo said, turning around and walking as brisk as she could, towards the house. “If there is really anything that I can do, then I have to do it now or he is a lost cause.”
Hana choked on the last words even as Shin’s stomach sank within.
Bayo, a lost cause?
That was not what they wanted to hear and so hearing it come from the person who they looked into for the possible healing of Bayo had hit them hard.
“You better don't die on me. Bayo!” Hana lowered her head now, fisting her knuckles so hard that her fingers clawed into the hilt of the blade and her palm on the free hand. Just then, a trickle of tears fell down her cheeks, which she quickly wiped the moment Shin looked at her.
“It would be alright. Bayo is a die hard. He would not just give up like that. He always finds a way to come out of the toughest situation that he finds himself in, you don't worry.” Shin tried to sound as convincing as he could.
However, the lump in his throat was a clear disagreement to the words he spewed out. And Hana, from the disbelieving look she shot at him, could pretty much smell that.
“What if he really can't come out of this? What if this is really the end of Bayo and everything we had together?” She said , sorrowfully.
“DOnt talk like that, Hana. He is the First Born. He will survive, we both know…”
“We DON'T KNOW THAT!” Hana growled as she stomped her foot into the ground, a burst of aura exploding violently from her body. “We don't! I’ll go check around the town and to the boat as well.” She said, turning around and sprinting off.
“Hey, Bring the lady inside.” Macabu roared out from the entrance of the bungalow. He waved his hand, trying to smile. “This is the love garden, if you do love someone, it would reveal it all out. So, don't get worried over her actions, Hadjan boy!” Macabu added.
Multiple Updates for you, for the space of a week, or two guys. Please show some love in the comments Aha! What did Macabu say? Lol, finally we get to know what is really hhappening. I hate that Hana likes to run away from talks like this. Remember Book I? Where they ahd their disgreement while moving to the spatial market and then Hana excused herself again? Saying she needed to check something which was just an excuse to get out? Just wow!
“We DON'T KNOW THAT!” Hana growled as she stomped her foot into the ground, a burst of aura exploding violently from her body. “We don't! I’ll go check around the town and to the boat as well.” She said, turning around and sprinting off. “Hey, Bring the lady inside.” Macabu roared out from the entrance of the bungalow. He waved his hand, trying to smile. “This is the love garden, if you do love someone, it would reveal it all out. So, don't get worried over her actions, Hadjan boy!” Macabu added. Shin muttered some inaudible words to himself as he began to think about what Hana had said. They did not know that. No, that was not third to know but then, how could they just willingly give it up like that? They had to still try, after all, right? Once he made it tot where Macabu was standing, the Du
“Don't worry, I was once like you too. But you see, you would come to realise that in this place, your truest affections would come to light. For you, you have the desire to live up to someone's expectations. It is like that is all you are wired to do, that is what you see yourself as some sort of portector who must not fail… I used to be like you, until Iyabo taught me the secrets of this place. The secrets of what makes the love garden what it is today.” Macabu snorted and then turned around. ‘You want to know, don't you? You want to… I can smell the curiosity seeping out of your skin. He laughed. “You are going to talk or what?” Shin gave an irritated hiss, annoyed at the fact that the Giant was making a jest out of this. Yet, as much as he wanted to dispose of the idea that the Giant was indeed making a point, his
“It's weird, isn't it? How that guy is one that you are strongly after to emulate. He doesn't seem like much, except for the fact that he is really resisting his death very well.” Macabu said. “If you are trying to call him weak, then you don't know what you are saying.” Shin exploded out in rage, his whole body immediately torchin up with an aura front eh Law of Wrath instantaneously. It took him only a heart beat for him to dash cross the little inch of a distance, his fingers clutched at the neck of the Giant as he bared his teeth put in anger. “If you ever dare to ever call him weak, I swear with everything that…” “BOYSSSSSS!” Iyabo’s voice thundered above everything else now. Laaroye died, a taste of vengeance on his tongue and contempt for the one god who refused to protect him. The goddess being Oya, the mother of Storms and War and weather. And the intermediary for the dead. Laaroye should have been deified as the Orisha of vengeance and revenge because he sure as heck did not go to the other side of life as a calm and satisfied spirit being. Once Laaroye had been ambushed in his place of abode, the human craftsman was busy sleeping peacefully, after saying a prayer of peace and protection to the goddess Oya. Oh, only if he did know how foolish it was of him to do that. Not that it did not promise his great reward of him being defied. So, if you really want to look at it, it was worth it. However, the pain cannot be negated. When the envious humans and their conspiracy plans had been fully birthed, they came to where he had to stay for the night, wearing charms Ascenders: Rising To Hero 16. Healing With Love
“AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Ronke’s scream was ear piercing. So sharp that Iyabo ahd to immediately let go of the staff which she was tapping on to continuously and reach to cover her ears in reaction. She shut her eyes aslo, a bit of fear washing over her at the sudden outburst of the Familiar lady before taking rapid gasps to calm her nerves down. Once that was doen, she turned to look at Ronke who had stopped screaming now but was taking a rapid look about the environs trying to possibly recollect how she had landed down here. And when she had done that, another scream began to build in the throat of the Familiar as she took in a long drawn breath, her eyebrows knitted closely while her fists grabbed onto the rug which was below her in readiness to let out. Only that this time, just as she began, a palm reached for her from behind her head. SLAP! Iyabo’s palm butted agai
The room was quiet, the only sounds being present being the gentle shuffling of grasses by the wind. Even the birds seemed to have taken a vacation of their chirping here and there, filling the room with a sense of emptiness in some way. The incense lamps kept on burning, inside the room, their smells reaching out to all the corners of the room. The smells being a choking sweet smelling aura that flooded everywhere. The occupants of the room were only but three, of the three of them, two were females. That is, if one were to consider the half dead semi transparent body of the Familiar Prime as living. And based on the state of the latter, only two of them were conscious enough to hold a conversation among themselves. "So, if I tell you, would you… would you make everything alright?" Ronke asked, her eyelids drooping. "Ah! Here we go again!" Iyabo replied now, resisting the urge to roll her eyes now "Like I said before, I am saying
"What?" "Yes, Ronke. Don't even dare Play dumb on me. People don't just get Fugitive marks just like that. And that too, a high classed FUGITIVE MARK! You must have really done something to be cursed with a fugitive mark. So what are you all running from?" "Wait…What?" Ronke gasped as she looked up to the head of the towering woman before her. She squinted her eyes, shocked at this discovery. How in the seven heavens had she been able to know that Bayo had a fugitive mark? That was top level secret because wherever someone with a fugitive mark was known, there was general unrest. Not only would there be general unrest, the people at that place would begin to cast suspicious eyes at such a person or even at the company that person travelled. Eventually it would lead to ostracism. The discrimination would start, all of which wound play out to the extent which someone might even dig into the roots of such a person And on
Speaking of heroes, Bayo was her hero. When they had started out on the journey from Amnor together, Bayo was the one, out of the lot, whom she had been drawn to. She had seen him after all, the time when he had fought with Jasper against the Huntress then. How much he had thrown himself into the fight, trying to ensure that Jaspar was out of the way of danger. At least, until Jaspar had to fling him out and away. He never gave up on a fight, even when the odds were stacked greatly against him. Or was it when her brother had come to battle with the mercenaries then? In the time when she was just about to be dealt with finally, Bayo had stepped up into the fight and swiftly turned the tide around. Her own hero. Or was it their getaway from Laprisha when he had conjured enough Agabra to power Shin's teleport? He was selfless, the one who had taught her about the Spiralling Sphere technique and the manipulation of the two Laws
Heyyyy.... Author Reader interaction here. First of all, thank you for reading this book. Special shout out goes to Lathawn. This amazing reader reached out to make me pick up the pace of updating. Even though I did not always update as early as possible [school stuff], I always had the double chapters in mind, because of him. I think I stuck to that, actually. Alright, fun aside. Here is my view on my book because why not? I am my own reader as well. [SPOILERS OF BOOK 1 HERE! Pls read BK 1 before reading this chapter]! !!!!! !!!!!
No more did the noise of the crowd disturb the harmony of both Hadjans as they stood still, both of them staring at the ground. After Abiola dispersed the assembly, he had said a few parting words to the crew and then left, his head heavy in thoughts. The City was in mourning. Whether they blamed Ronke for bringing in Ascenders in or not, it did not change the fact that Ronke was gone. There was no way in the Seven Heavens that they were going to get her back. At least, not in the form she was, when she was alive. Ken and Spyder stood a while back, watching but not daring to say a thing. They had not known the crew for too long, their only actual connection being no one sles but Bayo. Now, Bayo was gone. Or rather, Bayo had gone rogue.
“He was an Ascender/” \ “How come we did not get to be told this?” “Ascenders are always evil. We know this.” “Why did you withhold this from us?” “Why Would she bring us to the services of an Ascender.?” “They say the boy was her lover?” “Is it true?” “ What is this? This is bad!’ “The Irunmole Could come down on us soon.” “What she did, not telling us, was bad.” ‘I don’t support this.” “Ronke did us bad.” Ascenders: Rising To Hero
I, Temi, former Asoju of the Irunmole Society and ambassador to the Draconian Confederacy hereby write, in this official statement in my defense, that I do not regret my actions so far. Nevertheless, it is not to your fault that I hold these things. I try very much not to dwell on what is past but in the same vein, the recent happenings have left me irked. So irked that I would rzae the heavens to get my vengeance. The one who cost me my pain, the Ascender and First Born of the abominations of Trixius. Fight and destroy every one of them until, at long last, my dignity is restored and the hand that struck me down is brought back in embers. I, upon my honor, I shall have the head of the First Born. Maybe, only maybe by then, you may come to believe me. To believe the extent of the severity of the threat that194. First Born's Judgement
Life is not one thing that is set in stone. Our fate is not set in stone. One moment, we may think we have it all but then at that same moment, Life plays its expensive jokes at our expense. There and then, the life that thought was perfect immediately takes a sour turn, making for nightmares what once thought we had. It is a pitiful tale of our own very existence but it is so that we must live. One by which we must abide in, as far as we are not gods. Even the gods themselves are fated to live lives in which they are not pleased with. What then is the confidence for us who are not even like the gods in any way? There is nothing in life, that being said, there is everything in life. Let us not think that at our best moments, we do not expect the worst. Always set out good things but then, keep a handy
“Did you know about this?” Abiola asked Ronke, mouth agape. “He is a monster.” “Yeah, that does not matter. We won.” Ronke dismissed the conversation. But on looking back, her eyes widened now. Several of the Familiars seemed stuck to even act as they stared at Bayo, standing over the gigantic mass of the Turtle Backed Sonic Beetle. She could instantly guess what they were thinking. Now, they would be putting two plus two together, making their observations about what was really happening. Holding her stomach now, she heaved and then screamed out, free hand in the air. What if they decide to turn Bayo over to seek the peace like they usually had to do/ Her Heart raced, numerous thoughts surging through them. She would have to find a way to protect him. Sh
Apart from absorbing bloodlines while you fight, what else did you notice about this battlefield/’ Yasmin asked Bayo as he flexed his fingers right in front of the Beast. The Turtle Backed Sonic Beatss was already in front of him and the form of it was indeed tremendous. Just like he had seen from a distance. It was fearsome, its huge buck tripling the confidence of the monsters as it stared at him balefully. “You Want some?” Bayo taunted. ‘Focus, Biayo.’ Yamsin Called out to him. ‘I know, I just want to say something to it. It's staring at me and making me feel somehow.’ Byao complained. The Beast in front of him seemed to study him with beastial intelligence. It remained still, pausing and waiting while its Beetle eyes
“Ah!” Ronke moaned as her body slammed helplessly against the ground. She thrust her hands to both sides, her vision hazy. Looking for something to grab onto and regain her balance. However, for each object she touched, she could only make out the soft, squished and slightly distorted forms of them. These were once living creatures. There were the bodies of the beasts which had been stuck down by the familiars so far. Pride surged in her heart but at the same time, looking on through the hazy vision of hers, she felt a bit of panic. What was Bayo up to now? “Hey, need a hand?” A voice called to her, helping her get back up. Rejuvenated by the source of the voice, Ronke summoned all of her will power as she rose, hefting
No matter what happened here, Ronke’s plan was not foolproof. Things could always go south. It was for this reason, Hana remained jittery all through the wave. None of that they had faced up till now could prepare them adequately to face a wave. She knew that much. Despite being Lord Classed, she still felt uneasy. Somehow, something would happen. Something that was unplanned for. That was what she looked out for. The one thing she would be able to tank out with her Lord Classed Soul Strength. Law of War churned in her soul space, furiously boosting her spirits as she held her blade, tense but ready for action. She dashed to the left, slicing through, her eyes shut. Fiery aura razing into the atmosphere about her as the air heated up considerably. Her mind went ablaze, alertness level surging high. This was the true power of the Lord Class. The Class were one had a Soul Aura, the first true step in the beginning of power ascension. She opened her eyes