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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
BORN OF DOOM Chapter 51: LEAKED ENERGY
The training sessions had become much smoother and more manageable. Timmy chuckled as he said, "This training is becoming a lot more simple, or let me just say... easy." James raised an eyebrow. “Yeah, says the guy who just defeated an advanced-tier beast all on his own. You’re making the rest of us look bad, Timmy.” Sam joined in, his tone carrying a hint of longing. “We’re still far from Vondrel, though. Who knows when he’ll be back? It would’ve been so much more exciting if he were here with us right now. He’s going to be so frustrated when he finds out we’re stronger than him.” The light-hearted atmosphere took a sudden shift as Vondrel’s absence settled on the group, casting a shadow over their recent victory. They had all shared a strong bond, and even a single missing link made them feel incomplete. Noah cleared his throat, hoping to lift their spirits. “Cough, cough… Miss Abbie told us to focus on getting stronger. She said that Vondrel is likely growing stronger wherever
BORN OF DOOM Chapter 52: MISSION
The throne room loomed ahead, vast and ornate, with intricately carved stone pillars that lined the pathway leading up to an imposing throne. Golden tapestries draped the walls, each depicting scenes of ancient battles and victories, hinting at the storied history of the Gohu race. Lanterns hung overhead, casting a soft, amber glow over the room, while incense filled the air with a scent both earthy and mystical. At the center sat the Light Lord of the Gohu, a figure of authority and power. He was cloaked in robes of shimmering white and gold that seemed almost to radiate light, as if woven from threads of the sun itself. In his right hand, he held an ornately crafted staff, crowned with a crystal that pulsed with a quiet, yet formidable energy. Beside him stood his advisor, a tall man shrouded in a hooded robe, his face obscured but his presence tense and watchful. Along the pathway, guards in ceremonial armor stood in silence, each one a sentinel of the throne, their gazes unwaveri
BORN OF DOOM Chapter 53: MEETING THE DUO
“Are you sure they’ll survive?” The Light Lord’s voice echoed softly in the dimly lit throne room, his gaze fixed on the flickering flame atop his staff. “Yes, sir. I’m certain. They seem strong,” replied Rad, the Rock Man, his face marked with a calm determination. “What if she shows up?” Rad paused, a shadow passing over his expression. “If she does, I’ll have to step in. They wouldn’t stand a chance against her—not even with their strength. She’s undefeated, her power unmatched. Sometimes I wonder how he managed to bring her under his control.” The Light Lord shook his head slowly, his eyes glinting with unease. “I doubt that even with you, we could defeat her. She’s simply… too unique.” “Then, if I’m to intervene, I’d better start heading out,” Rad replied, standing with a final nod. --- Meanwhile, on the vast plains, Lucin cast a wary glance at the barren landscape around them. “So, what’s the plan from here?” “We need to draw them out to us,” Vondrel replied, his
BORN OF DOOM Chapter 54: BATTLING THE DUO 1
The air between the four fighters—Banny, Clinton, Lucin, and Vondrel—was thick with tension as they stood only a few meters apart, each sizing up their opponent. At the crater's edge, soldiers gathered, silent witnesses to what was about to unfold.Banny took a step forward, his gaze steady on Lucin. “My name is Banny. What’s yours?”Lucin didn’t break his stance. “I don’t need it.”Banny smirked, unfazed. “Isn’t it a bit rude not to introduce yourself to the one who’ll be punishing you for destroying our camp?”“Save the speeches,” Lucin replied, unamused.With a shrug, Banny turned to the soldiers above them. “I, Banny Gabal, stand here to bring justice to the intruders who damaged our camp and wasted our resources!”Lucin rolled his eyes, muttering, “So dramatic.”Ignoring Lucin’s jab, Banny gestured to Clinton, indicating for him to face Vondrel. Then he refocused his attention fully on Lucin. He pointed a hand at him. “Are we just going to stand here and stare?”Lucin’s smirk ret
BORN OF DOOM Chapter 55: BATTLING THE DUO 2
Lucin narrowed his eyes. “It’s time to finish this.” With swift precision, he ran toward Banny, tightening his fiery whips. Two lashed around Banny’s legs, one coiled around his remaining arm, and the final whip encircled his neck. Banny strained against the bonds, grabbing for the nearest whip, but Lucin allowed no room for escape. With a surge of strength, Lucin slammed him down, the impact sending shockwaves through the ground. Not letting up, Lucin lifted Banny again and hurled him against the dome’s walls. The walls cracked and crumbled with each collision, blood seeping from Banny’s mouth as Lucin swung him repeatedly, battering him without mercy. In one final motion, Lucin charged to the dome’s center, spinning Banny in a whirlwind, his body colliding with the ground in a brutal 360-degree arc. The momentum forced Banny’s impact to disturb even Vondrel and Clinton’s ongoing fight. With a final throw, Lucin flung Banny high into the air, flames erupting from his own body as
BORN OF DOOM Chapter 56: TAMAR
… Back to the Present … “I didn’t forget,” Vondrel said, catching his breath. “He’ll survive. He’ll just be out of action for a day or two. Don’t forget their regenerative trait.” He moved to sit beside Lucin, both taking a moment to gather their energy. They barely had a chance to rest, though, as they noticed the soldiers around them drawing their weapons, prepared to strike down anyone who had dared to take out their leaders. Suddenly, a streak of pink light burst towards them at incredible speed. “Boom!” An explosion rocked the area, and Vondrel and Lucin barely escaped its blast. Both leaped out of the way just in time, but neither escaped unscathed. “Damn!” Lucin grimaced, wincing in pain. “It went right through me! My whole body feels numb, even with my Ki shield up.” Vondrel had taken the brunt of the blast. On one knee, fists clenched, he fought to regain control. “My insides… they feel like they’re on fire. What was that?” “Are you alright?” Lucin asked, eyeing
BORN OF DOOM Chapter 57: STRANGE LIGHTNING
Tamar chuckled, her eyes flashing with amusement. She pointed a finger at Vondrel, releasing a bolt of pink lightning. Instinctively, Vondrel stomped the ground, summoning an earthen wall to shield himself. But as the lightning struck, it didn’t shatter or even stop at the wall—it phased through, passing effortlessly and hitting him square in the chest. A jolt of electricity surged through his body, leaving his muscles numb and his movements sluggish. What kind of power is this? he thought, struggling to comprehend the strange energy weakening him so profoundly. His thoughts raced, trying to analyze the effect, but Tamar's mocking voice cut through. “Did you really think an earth wall would stop my lightning?” she taunted. But before she could press her advantage, a gleaming white and gold slash streaked toward her face. Tamar barely managed to dodge, jumping back just in time to avoid the strike. “Oh, so tricky,” she muttered, regaining her stance as Vondrel charged at her. His
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Chapter 81: THE GUARDIAN OF THE ARTIFACT
The path to the artifact led Sam into a narrow, wind-carved gorge, the walls on either side rising high above him. The air here was eerily still, a stark contrast to the chaotic winds that had plagued him earlier. Sam could feel the tension in the air, a quiet forewarning of the challenge to come. He paused, scanning the environment for any signs of danger. Suddenly, the stillness broke. A sharp gust of wind brushed past his ear, too precise to be natural. Sam spun around, his eyes narrowing as he tried to pinpoint the source. The wind shifted again, this time from behind. He turned just in time to see a faint ripple in the air, a distortion that seemed to shimmer and move. Before he could react, a powerful force slammed into him, knocking him off his feet. Sam hit the ground hard, the breath rushing out of his lungs. He scrambled to his feet, realizing that he was under attack. But from what? The attackers were invisible, their presence only revealed by the disturbances they create
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Chapter 80: THE SHIFTING CURRENT
After clearing the trial, he then proceeds to the next trial. The path ahead of Sam was more daunting than anything he had faced so far. The canyon floor here was a perilous landscape riddled with deep chasms, with only narrow stone bridges connecting the fragmented sections of land. Each bridge seemed more treacherous than the last, and above them, the air currents shifted with unpredictable ferocity, sending powerful gusts that threatened to throw him off balance at any moment. Sam stood at the edge of the first bridge, taking in the chaotic scene. The wind howled around him, tugging at his clothes and hair, as if it had a mind of its own. The narrowness of the stone path and the depth of the chasms below made every step feel like a gamble with gravity. He took a deep breath, extending his hand in an attempt to control the wind, channeling his energy to stabilize the chaotic currents. But the wind here was wild and untamed, resisting his efforts to tame it. It surged and twisted u
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Chapter 79: SAM'S MISSION
As the sun began its descent, casting long shadows over the jagged cliffs of the Whispering Canyon, Sam stood at its entrance, his eyes scanning the vast expanse ahead. His guide, a wiry man with an almost spectral presence, smirked as they approached. "You’re already hearing the whispers, aren’t you?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper itself, as if he feared the canyon could hear him. Sam frowned, the faint murmurs at the edge of his hearing growing louder with each step. It was as if the canyon itself was alive, its winds carrying the echoes of ancient voices. “The voices will try to break you,” the guide continued, his smirk fading into a serious expression. “They’ll show you what you fear most, what you desire most. If you can’t overcome that, you’ll become one of them.” He paused, his eyes narrowing. “This is where I leave you.” Before Sam could respond, the guide vanished, leaving him alone at the canyon’s mouth. The sudden silence was deafening, broken only by the e
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CHAPTER 78: BREAKTHROUGH
As Noah pressed on, the oppressive heat of the volcanic terrain began to shift. The air grew cooler, and a sharp, cutting wind howled through the landscape. The ground beneath him was now a mix of hardened lava and jagged stone, and his fire magic felt sluggish, the gusts sapping the energy from his flames. "Perfect," Noah muttered, wrapping his arms around himself against the biting wind. He pressed forward cautiously, his eyes scanning for any sign of danger. It wasn’t long before the sky above darkened, and the shrill cries of creatures pierced the air. Four massive sparrows, each the size of a small house, descended from the turbulent sky. Their feathers shimmered like polished obsidian, and their beaks glowed faintly with fiery embers. The sparrows circled him like vultures, their keen eyes locking onto him as they dove in turns. Noah barely managed to dodge the first strike, the force of the bird's claws gouging deep trenches into the ground. He retaliated with a blast o
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Chapter 77: THE SHIFTING INFERNO
The Shifting Inferno Noah’s boots crunched against the rocky terrain as he stepped into the ominous expanse of The Shifting Inferno. The air was heavy with ash and heat, the sky an eerie crimson streaked with black clouds. The ground beneath him radiated warmth, a forewarning of the volatile nature of the terrain. A faint rumble echoed through the ground, a precursor of what lay ahead. "This place feels alive," Noah muttered under his breath, his voice laced with unease. Despite his nerves, his determination remained steadfast. He clenched his fists, the faint warmth of his own fire sparking in his palms. The landscape before him was ever-changing. Magma Rivers snaked unpredictably across the ground, forming natural obstacles. Occasionally, the land would tremble violently, splitting apart to reveal glowing fissures that belched smoke and flames. Noah quickly realized that standing still was not an option. As he moved forward, he began to map the patterns in the shifting terra
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Chapter 76: ASSIGNING MISSIONS
In a dimly lit room, four figures stood at attention, their postures tense and their gazes fixed on the dominatingly beautiful woman seated before them. She radiated an aura of authority, her piercing eyes scanning each of them in turn. Her voice, calm yet commanding, broke the silence. “I have a mission for the four of you,” she began, her words deliberate. She paused, her gaze flickering across their uncertain faces. “You will receive no heads-up about the mission. No details. Just know this: the outcome is entirely up to you.” The group exchanged uneasy glances, but none dared speak. “Abbie,” a deep voice interrupted. The speaker was Stelio, with his mechanical arm that gleamed in the dim light. He stood beside her, his expression stern. “Don’t you think you should at least brief them? Give them some kind of hint?” Abbie turned her head slightly, one elegant eyebrow arched. “Anything, Stelio?” “I’m just saying,” he replied evenly, “sending them in blind feels reckless. At
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Chapter 75: PREPARATION
Miss Abbie leaned back in her chair, her sharp gaze fixed on the four young men standing before her. Their account of their mission had been detailed, recounting their encounter with a raccoon-type beast at the Hyper tier and a snail beast at the Sidon tier. The crystals harvested from the creatures now lay on the table, their faint glow casting eerie reflections on the walls of the dimly lit room. “So,” she began, her voice calm but with an edge of coldness, “you claim to have successfully taken down a Sidon-tier beast.” “Yes, ma’am,” one of the young men replied, his voice steady, though a flicker of unease crossed his face. Miss Abbie’s lips pressed into a thin line. Her gaze swept over them, sharp enough to cut through steel. “Impressive. I hope you understand what such accomplishments mean—and what they demand from you moving forward.” Stelio, sitting nearby with his arms crossed, offered a wide grin. “They’ve grown a lot, Abbie. Look at them—young, capable, and now stron
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Chapter 74: COSMOS BAPTISM
The beautiful woman gazed at Vondrel with an enigmatic smile, her delicate hand extended toward him. "Let me have your blades," she said, her voice calm but carrying an undertone of authority. Vondrel hesitated but eventually complied with the woman's request. These twin blades were his most trusted companions, their power familiar yet mysterious. He couldn’t help but feel wary, but the lack of hostility in her aura made him reconsider. Finally, he nodded, summoning the Kyokai into his hands. The moment they appeared, the air grew heavy with their presence, the sharp hum of latent energy filling the space, the blades shimmered faintly, their edges pulsating with an enigmatic light.. He handed the blades over, watching as she grasped them with an almost reverent touch. “These are extraordinary,” she murmured, her delicate fingers brushing the hilts of the twin swords. Her touch seemed to awaken something within the weapons, as subtle ripples of energy coursed along their length. Ho
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Chapter 73: REBIRTH
After narrating the origins of the Gohu race to Vondrel, the woman clasped her slender hands together, her bright smile radiating warmth and confidence. “Now that you know a part of our history, it’s time to make you the perfect ruler of the entire race,” she declared. “I still don’t understand,” Vondrel muttered, his tone a mix of hesitation and doubt. She tilted her head slightly, her gaze gentle yet questioning. “What is it that you don’t understand?” she asked. Vondrel sighed and continued. “If I were to piece this together, it’s clear there are others more suitable than me. Surely, you have candidates within your race who would be better choices.” He turned to face her fully, his tone firmer. “Besides, I’m not even one of you. I come from another race entirely.” Her smile softened, though her gaze remained unwavering. “You’re not wrong. There have been other candidates, and perhaps there are still others more suitable out there,” she admitted. Then, stepping closer to him, he