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BORN OF DOOM Chapter 43: A DIFFERENT RACE
Not far from the fort, a fierce battle raged between members of the same alien race. Warriors clashed, each side locked in a deadly struggle, when suddenly, their attention was drawn to a massive flood sweeping across the landscape toward them. "What is that?" one of them shouted in disbelief. "How can this be happening?" another asked, eyes wide with fear. Panic set in instantly, uniting attackers and defenders in a scramble for survival. Both sides abandoned their fight, fleeing as fast as they could, but the flood moved relentlessly. It consumed everything in its path, and soon the unfortunate ones who couldn’t escape were swallowed up in the churning waters. Watching the devastating flood hurtling toward the battle, Vondrel felt a jolt of guilt. "What have I done?" he muttered, realizing the chaos his earlier actions had caused. Standing up, he took a step forward, ready to act, but paused when he noticed three figures sprinting directly toward the oncoming surge. These
BORN OF DOOM Chapter 44: A LOST KIN
“It’s been so long… I never thought I’d see someone from my race here.” A voice echoed from a nearby cell, breaking Vondrel's focus. In the dim light, Vondrel could make out a figure—red-haired, fierce-eyed, and battle-worn. He wore a white, tattered outfit, and his intense gaze locked onto Vondrel as if trying to remember him from a distant memory. “Hmm…” Vondrel muttered, sizing up the stranger. “Why are you here?” the man asked. Vondrel shrugged. “I’m here by coincidence.” The man let out a low chuckle, his voice tinged with both amusement and disbelief. “Coincidence, huh? I’ve only been here for a few months, maybe a year. I figured my family would eventually send someone, but… I don’t seem to recognize you. Who are you?” “Vondrel. And no one sent me,” Vondrel replied flatly. “Vondrel? Never heard of that name before… unless the family was keeping you hidden and training you in seclusion.” The man seemed to ponder this possibility aloud, narrowing his eyes as if searching Vo
BORN OF DOOM Chapter 45: SEEKING AUDIENCE
“We’ve lost more factions… the longer this war drags on, the worse it gets. Soon, the Dark Lord’s army will overrun us.” The guard in charge of Vondrel’s prison cell sighed heavily, his tone edged with worry. “If the Light Lord doesn’t recover soon, we’re bound to lose everything to the Dark Lord,” his assistant added, his voice tinged with desperation. “Oh, Mother of Gohu, don’t forsake us now.” Vondrel and Lucin exchanged a quick glance as they listened intently, absorbing every detail. A glimmer of a plan started to form in Vondrel’s mind. “This might be our chance,” Vondrel muttered, a sly smirk creeping across his face. Lucin raised an eyebrow. “That look… it reminds me of my brother whenever he was up to something devious. What’s going on in that head of yours?” “Your Light Lord is your leader, right? Take us to him. We’ll see what’s wrong with him and heal him if we can,” Vondrel announced, raising his voice just enough for the guards to overhear. The guards burst out lau
BORN OF DOOM Chapter 46: MEETING THE LEADER
Vondrel surveyed the scene, arms folded as he stood amid the scattered and groaning guards, their bruised and battered bodies sprawled across the courtyard floor."Honestly, I expected more of a challenge. But I’ll admit, their regenerative ability is impressive," he murmured, casting a quick glance at Lucin, who sat cross-legged nearby, eyes closed as he focused on replenishing his lost energy. Vondrel’s gaze returned to the fallen guards. How much longer until he’s ready? he wondered, tapping his foot impatiently.He stepped forward and addressed the injured guards, raising his voice. "So, which one of you brave souls wants to go and let your leader know we’re requesting an audience?" His question was met with silence; the guards either glared at him in anger or stared blankly, too exhausted to move."Don’t tell me I’ll have to make an example of one of you," he sighed, readying himself to approach the nearest guard. But before he could take another step, he sensed a surge of powerf
BORN OF DOOM Chapter 47: Ultimatum
“Just tread carefully here. Any suspicious move, and it’s the end for you,” the large figure warned, his gravelly voice heavy with authority.“Doesn’t exactly help, these threats,” Vondrel replied, a grin tugging at the corners of his mouth. “Why not try being a little friendly, old man?”Lucin chimed in with a playful smirk. “You can’t blame him. He looks like someone who’s been rejected by plenty of ladies before he finally found one who’d tolerate him. He’s probably feeling insecure around all this handsomeness.”The large figure scowled, his deep-set eyes narrowing. “I’m right here, you know. One more word from either of you, and I’ll personally throw you both out.”“Look, he’s ruining the mood again,” Lucin muttered with a feigned sigh.“Relax, old man. We’re just messing around. Don’t take it personally,” Vondrel added with a soft laugh, his tone warm but laced with an edge.Ignoring their banter, the large figure led the way through the labyrinthine corridors until they reached
BORN OF DOOM Chapter 48 : Probing
In a separate space, the clash of swift movements filled the air. "Swoosh," "Swoosh." A figure blurred between shadows and light, entangled in a relentless battle against three formidable beasts. His movements were fluid, almost inhuman, as he darted from place to place, narrowly evading each swipe of razor-sharp claws intent on tearing him apart. “Phew…that was close,” he muttered, his breath quick and shallow. He barely had time to duck as another swipe rushed past, close enough to ruffle his hair. “Really?” he called out in frustration, ducking to avoid yet another blow. “Not even a second to breathe?” Adrenaline surged through him, sharpening his instincts. He lowered into a crouch, planting his feet firmly as he clenched his fists, his muscles coiling with power. As one of the beasts lunged toward him, he waited for the precise moment before launching his fist forward, right into the beast’s exposed gut. “Bang!” The impact thundered through the air, a testament to th
BORN OF DOOM Chapter 49: RAREBRID RAGE MODE
Blood flowed freely from his wounds, pooling on the ground around him as he struggled for breath. Every muscle in his body screamed in agony, his energy completely drained. He had tried everything, every ability he could summon, but nothing seemed to work. “First, I find myself stuck in some unknown world. Then I’m locked up here for reasons I still don’t understand… and now it looks like this is where I’ll meet my end,” he muttered to himself, a dark laugh bubbling up from his chest as he accepted the absurdity of his fate. He looked up, taking in the sight of the three beasts closing in on him. Their bodies bore only faint traces of his efforts—singed patches of fur and shallow claw marks scattered across their hides. They were advancing now, eyes narrowed, eager to end the battle once and for all. Their massive forms encircled him, leaving him no chance of escape. They raised their claws, ready to strike him down with lethal force. But then, a strange sensation washed over hi
BORN OF DOOM Chapter 50: CALM
The figure took a deep breath, feeling the fiery anger within him slowly recede. As his rage melted away, the crimson hue of his eyes shifted back to a tranquil white-gold. He glanced around, taking in the devastation wrought by their fierce battle. Trees lay splintered and broken, uprooted from the ground as if they were mere toys tossed aside in a fit of rage. Craters dotted the landscape, remnants of energy blasts and violent collisions, while the air itself shimmered unnaturally, distorting the world around him. In the midst of this chaos, a voice broke through the silence. “Hey, blockhead, you have to use your energy to heal them, especially Leo. He’s badly injured and might die if you don’t help him heal from the wounds you inflicted,” the emerald said, appearing suddenly at his side. “Why should I heal them? They tried to kill me!” he protested, irritation bubbling within him at the thought of having to care for those who had sought to end his life. “It was just to probe y
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Chapter 102: VISITING THE KIWI CLAN
Visiting The Kiwi Clan The makeshift refugee camp bustled with activity. Students of Evercoast Academy, freed from their Lizardmen captors, were now helping their former enemies set up shelter. Tents were fashioned from large leaves, patches of muddy ground were reinforced with earth magic, and injured Lizardmen were being treated with what little healing resources they had. The humans and the reptilian natives, once at each other’s throats…were now working together, bound by a newfound understanding of survival. James, Sam, and Timmy stood at the edge of the camp, overseeing the work. "Who would’ve thought we'd end up babysitting a bunch of lizards?" Timmy mused, crossing his arms. "Who would’ve thought you’d be this useless at it?" Sam shot back. "They’re doing all the work while you just stand here looking pretty." Timmy rolled his eyes. "Not my fault I wasn’t built for manual labor." James smirked. "Yeah? Then what were you built for?" "Style. Charm. Intelligence…" "Usele
Chapter 101: GRUESOME SIGHT
A hollow ‘ding’ echoed in the air, followed by a mechanical voice. (Whispering Willow Academy – Aliens Brought to Safety – 0) (Silver Moon Academy – Aliens Brought to Safety – 0) (Hidden Grove Academy – Aliens Brought to Safety – 0) (Evercoast Academy – Aliens Brought to Safety – 853) The notification flashed across the competition bands wrapped around the wrists of every participant. The moment the message registered, stunned silence rippled through the competing students across the planet. A boy from Whispering Willow Academy squinted at his wristband. “What the hell?” A girl beside him frowned. “Saving aliens? I thought we were just trying to survive!” “Yeah! Why the hell is Evercoast ahead? I’ve been out here fighting for my damn life, and you’re telling me we were supposed to be rescuing those ugly bastards?” Another student shouted in frustration, kicking a nearby rock. At first, most of the competitors had assumed the goal was endurance—outlasting the horrors of this
Chapter 100: LIZARD LADY
A chorus of alien wails echoed through the cavernous expanse of the underground lair, sending ripples of sound that made the very walls tremble. The massive cave, dimly illuminated by eerie bioluminescent fungi, pulsed with chaos. Lizardmen of various sizes lunged at the four young humans, their weapons glinting under the faint glow. Noah spun, dodging an incoming spear thrust and countered with a wave of searing heat that forced his attacker to stumble back, hissing. Nearby, Sam unleashed a concussive burst of wind, sending a group of Lizardmen flying. Timmy used his water ability to create an arc of liquid that solidified into sharp icicles, pinning some attackers to the walls. Meanwhile, James weaved golden patterns in the air, forming defensive formations that deflected incoming blows. Yet, despite their prowess, the Lizardmen just kept coming. “Are they brain-dead or just masochists?!” Sam yelled as he kicked one of the creatures square in the chest, sending it sprawling. “Ho
Chapter 99: REALIZATION
“We have been walking around for days, covering a large distance, and we haven’t found anyone… not even students from our Academy.” James’s voice was laced with frustration, his words hanging in the air like a curse. The weight of their predicament pressed down on them like a suffocating blanket. He turned to Sam and Timmy, his expression tightening. They stood there, unmoving, like empty husks of the people they once were. Their once vibrant faces had become pale and sickly, their eyes clouded with something deeply unsettling….pain, exhaustion, something beyond simple fatigue. They looked… lifeless. Their faces were pale, their expressions hollow. The once lively, loud, and reckless duo now stood like empty shells, weighed down by something none of them could fully grasp. James swallowed hard. “We haven’t found anyone. Not even our own.” His words felt heavier than they should have. Noah, who had been pacing like a restless beast, suddenly stopped. His breath hitched, his fing
Chapter 98: ARRIVAL ON PLANET AETHERON
Arrival on Planet Aetheron The blinding light from the teleportation faded, and the students from the four Academies found themselves in different locations in planet Aetheron. The planet was as large as merely three quarter of earth. ‘is that even large….whatever’ Evercoast were transported to the northern part of the planet, Silver Moon was transported to the Southern part, Whispering Willow was transported to the Eastern part while Hidden Grove was transported to the western part. The location they were all transported was far from the inhabitants’ settlement. The air, crisp and cool, carried a faint, unfamiliar fragrance…like morning dew mixed with something… electric. The sky above was a soft gradient of deep cerulean and lavender, unlike anything they had seen on Earth. Towering above them were two moons: one large and luminous, casting a brilliant blue hue over the landscape, and a smaller, darker moon that hung ominously, as if watching in silence. The terrain spread befo
CHAPTER 97: THE DE-DAY
THE DE-DAY The day had finally arrived. The entire Earth seemed to hold its breath, vibrating with anticipation. The All Academy Competition was set to begin, and four of the most powerful academies on the planet were about to clash. The tension in the air was palpable. Students from Evercoast Academy, Whispering Willow Academy, Silver Moon Academy, and the wildcard, Hidden Grove Academy, were all standing by, some nervous, some excited, and some already brimming with confidence. It was impossible not to feel the energy ripple through the air. Whispers, rumors, and nervous laughter filled every corner of the academies as participants prepared for the biggest event of their lives. Every student had been training for this moment, pushing their limits in order to prove themselves as the strongest. Suddenly, a booming voice echoed across four locations at once: Evercoast Academy, Whispering Willow Academy, Silver Moon Academy, and Hidden Grove Academy. “Hello, ladies and gentlemen! We
Chapter 96: Continuous training
CONTINOUS TRAINING The days that followed the start of their training were relentless. The initial thrill of being selected for the competition had faded, leaving only the bruising weight of expectation and exhaustion. The sumulator’s training fields, a vast expanse of unforgiving terrain, became a constant reminder of the harsh truth: only the strongest would survive the upcoming competition. Noah, James, Timmy, and Sam quickly found themselves caught in a never-ending cycle of battle simulations, each day a new test of their strength, endurance, and wits. Stelio pushed them harder than they had ever been pushed before. The constant failures and grueling hours in the field laid bare their weaknesses, but with each failure, they rose again, determined to improve. Every evening, they returned to their dormitory, bruised and battered, only to face another trial the next day. It was during these sessions that Noah began to notice the subtle transformation in himself. His control over
Chapter 95: TRAINING SIMULATOR
TRAINING SIMULATOR The silence in the dormitory stretched for what felt like an eternity. The night was still young, but the academy grounds were alive with murmurs and low voices, the buzz of students overwhelmed by the lingering weight of the day’s announcement. Inside the small room, four first-years sat in near-perfect stillness, each one grappling with the same brutal truth—that they had just been told to prepare for something more dangerous than any of them had ever imagined. It was a game. And in this game, some would die. Noah, the most composed of the group, was the first to break the silence, though not in the way anyone expected. He didn’t speak, not at first, but ran a hand through his messy dark hair, his eyes fixed firmly on the ceiling as if searching for answers in the cracks above. He had always been the solid rock of their group, the one everyone looked to for guidance, but even he seemed shaken tonight. Sam, ever the fidgety one, tapped absentmindedly at the Wind
Chapter 94: THE RECKONING APPROACH
THE RECKONING APPROACH The air inside the grand hall was thick with tension, the weight of unspoken anxieties pressing down on the thousands of students gathered within. Conversations buzzed through the space….hushed whispers, nervous chuckles, the occasional boast from those who thought themselves untouchable. Then, suddenly…… "Silence!" The voice that rang out was like a thunderclap, instantly killing the murmur of voices. The students, whether seated in the front or far back, turned their attention to the raised podium. For those too far to see clearly, massive screens provided a close-up of the imposing figure standing before them. A man in an ash-colored suit, worn without a tie and with the top buttons of his shirt undone, surveyed the crowd with cold, calculating eyes. His ash-colored hair was streaked with silver, and his broad shoulders carried the authority of someone who had long since abandoned patience for results. "You are all aware of the upcoming All-Academy Compe