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BORN OF DOOM Chapter 10: DOMITORY
Everyone was talking about what happened earlier and it spread throughout the academy."Finally I found yah" Vondrel exclaimed after finding his dormitory."What the hell, is this where your dorm is situated....this is too bad " exclaimed James"What's so bad about it??" Vondrel asked"With what I heard about this place, student from the other dorm do pick on students in this dorm." James said Vondrel looked up at the entrance of the dorm where there was a large letter was written "BLUE BAND" "What does that mean??" He asked James traced his line of sight and saw him staring at the word on the entrance of the dorm."Ohh, that??" He lingered for few minutes before continuing."The bands are different colours used to differentiate the hierarchy between students. The blue band are the lowest rank designated for students who awaken weak abilities or who has low level resonance and those who are yet to awaken, the colour above the Blue, which is the Yellow band are for those who awaken
BORN OF DOOM Chapter 11: LIFE IN THE ACADEMY
As Vondrel settled into his new life, he began to realize that he had found something truly special. This was more than just a group of friends - it was a family. They had each other's backs, no matter what.One night, as they sat in the common room, swapping stories and laughter, Vondrel felt a sense of belonging that he had never known before. He was home.But as the days wore on, Vondrel began to realize that not everything was as perfect as it seemed. Vondrel's days blurred together in a haze of humiliation and drudgery. He was forced to live a low profile, avoiding the sneers and taunts of his peers. He kept his head down, never making eye contact, never speaking unless spoken to.He became a ghost, a shadow of a student, invisible and insignificant. His only friends were the books in the library, his three friends and James which joined their crew.Even in the library, Vondrel couldn't escape the whispers. "Look at him, the failure, hiding among the books." "What's the point of
BORN OF DOOM Chapter 12: THE KYOKAI
The next day came , every student in the academy went to their homerooms to receive lectures. Vondrel went to the combat class, so he can learn more about combat since he doesn't have an ability and he is also good in mastery of weapons.Walking to the small podium at the front of the classroom, an average height young man in his thirties, stood facing the group of students numbered in 20.He studied the students busy chatting away and then proceeded to clap his hands loudly, thereby drawing the attention of the students."Okay everyone....i standing here is your homeroom teacher, 'master Leo' I will be taking you guys lessons on combats and beast weapons. " master Leo saidVondrel stood among his fellow students with an indifferent expression, his attention was when to begin their combat class. Their instructor, a wise and seasoned warrior who addressed himself as Master Leo, greeted them with a bow."Today, we embark on a journey through the origins of martial arts and the ancient
BORN OF DOOM Chapter 13: TROUBLED
Ahhhhhhh....pls make it stop.....pls I can't bear it anymore, male it stop Ahhhhhhh....."Vondrel!!!" Samuel shouted'GASP'Vondrel jolted up, trying to catch his breath, he had just had a terrible nightmare, now he is awake he couldn't remember the content of his dream."Hey dude are you okay.....did it happen again?"Timmy asked worriedlyThe four friends has grown closer for the pass two months, they had passed through hard times in the academy, they had also endured their fair share of being bullied by stronger students in the academy."yeah i'm fine" vondrel replied after calming down"are you sure man?" Noah asked for confirmation, as he passed a cup of water to him.Vondrel gupled the water hurriedly before flashing his friends a reassuring smile.Vondrel's mind was a maelstrom of turmoil, his dreams a twisted tapestry of memories that weren't his own. The dual blade's power had unlocked a door in his mind, allowing glimpses of the past to flood his consciousness. He saw himself
BORN OF DOOM Chapter 14: FRIENDLY CONTEST
Vondrel watched as everything unfolded, he was paying attention to skills showcased by the other participants.As the battle went on, his mind wondered off.' Father told me to keep this special energy in me a secret until I am strong enough to protect myself with it, how then will I cope without using it.' his eyes moved from corner to corner, observing the spectators and instructors watching over everything.' I guess I really can't use it as of now.' he sighed The competition continued until the hologram showed.(Vondrel Brightvale vs Travis coaster)A loud cheer was heard from a single person which jolted vondrel out of his thoughts, he turned to look at the spectators seat... Vondrel could see Sam cheering him."Yhoooo man....you can do it, I trust you!!!" Sam screamed enthusiastically.He looked at Timmy and Noah sitting by his side, they weren't shouting but their encouraging looks said it all.He glanced at the spectators, a chaotic mix of humans, elves, vamps, werewolves and
BORN OF DOOM Chapter 15: FRIENDLY CONTEST 2
The both attacks collided and cancelled out each other. 'Boom' An explosion rang out with smoke covering everyone's view....when the smoke cleared, they were shocked to see Anthony passed out cold on the floor while Joshua stood over him with a smirk plastered on his face. He stepped down from the stage while the screen displayed . (Joshua win) No one knew what happened except the supervisor and instructors. ... "Did you see that....the kid is fast and talented" a female supervisor said "He used the smoke to his advantage and delivered series of wind blades, and also charged at his opponent and delivering a finishing blow... is that what you call talent? " a male supervisor questioned "Moreover i can just take out the duo with just a wave of my hand "he added arrogantly "Sure you can, and i can see how pathetic you're, for you to compare yourself to those kids....ill like you to display that talent of yours against me." a female by his side voiced out with a smirk,
BORN OF DOOM Chapter 16: FRIENDLY CONTEST FINALE
Next fight(Joshua vs Vondrel)Joshua stepped on the stage with a smile. Vondrel came out from the healers hall and stepped on the stage with a somber expression.He gave an heavy sigh, his body relaxing a bit after finding out that Rina was in good condition."Who do we have here, isn't it Vondrel the upcoming sword master" Joshua exclaimed sarcastically.Vondrel continued staring into space without responding to his taunt."Oh...can you see that? The mighty Vondrel became dumb." he laughed out loud(Fight)Vondrel gripped his blades tightly while staring forward at Joshua.' i should be cautious this time' He thought I see, no words needed" Joshua sighed. "Let's end this then, i'm also tired already"He released his aura and gripped his blade, without further, he slashed forward, immediately vondrel's blade emitted a faint glow, he also slashed forward. Their attacks collided and cancelled out each other.Joshua ran forward while slashing multiple times, wind slashes after wind sla
BORN OF DOOM Chapter 17: CONVERSATION
.....After a weekVondrel opened his eyes and immediately shot it due to the bright light illuminating the area."Hmm... " He groaned while squinting his eyes and adapting to the brightness coming through the window."You're finally awake." A voice came from the window.Vondrel flinched at the sound of the sudden voice.He tried lifting his body slightly to check who the intruder is, he felt pain shot through his body before falling back on the bed."Stay still, your body is still recovering " the figure who was by the window side said."Where am i? " Vondrel questioned as he laid down on the bed. His muscles were sore from strain."Isn't it obvious where you are?. You are lucky you're still alive and kicking, i don't know what you did or better still what that weapon did, you over exerted yourself, if not for my ability....you would have become a vegetable by now. " the figure paused" Or probably not, with that pure form of energy residing in you, you might not end up becoming a ve
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Chapter 85: THE HEART OF THE ABYSS
The Heart of the Abyss At the heart of the temple, Timmy finally found what he had been seeking: an ancient altar bathed in the soft glow of luminescent corals. Suspended above it by a gentle current was the Trident of Tides, a magnificent artifact that radiated power and beauty. Its design was a masterful blend of ancient artistry and natural elegance. The shaft, crafted from a mysterious metal, bore intricate engravings that mimicked the ebb and flow of ocean waves. The three prongs glimmered with an ethereal light, pulsing as if in rhythm with the heartbeat of the sea itself. Timmy approached the altar with a mix of awe and trepidation. His eyes traced every line of the trident, the patterns flowing like water down its length. It was a weapon, yes, but also a symbol of balance and harmony, a tool of immense power designed to command the very seas. As he extended his hand, the atmosphere around him shifted. The whispers returned, louder and more insistent than before, filling the
Chapter 84: THE GUARDIANS OF THE ABYSS
The Guardians of the Abyss Timmy’s path was now obstructed by two colossal water spirits, the guardians of the ancient temple. These ethereal beings towered over him, their translucent forms shimmering with an eerie blue light that pulsed in rhythm with the temple's ancient heart. Each guardian wielded a massive trident, forged from the same elemental water that composed their bodies. The weapons seemed to hum with power, the tips gleaming sharply, promising destruction with every swing. The guardians exuded an overwhelming presence, the water around them swirling in obedience, a testament to their mastery over the very element that Timmy sought to control. Timmy floated just outside their reach, his eyes scanning the immense figures with a mix of awe and dread. His body was battered from the previous trials, his muscles aching, and his breath came in shallow gasps. Blood seeped from the numerous cuts that marred his skin, blending with the water around him in ghostly crimson tendri
Chapter 83: THE ILLUSION OF THE PAST
The Illusion of the Past Timmy lay sprawled on the cold stone floor of the chamber, his chest heaving with each ragged breath, his clothes soaked and clinging to his skin. The ordeal of the labyrinth had left him drained, both physically and mentally. Yet, as he rested momentarily, a faint smile crept onto his face, a brief flicker of triumph against the odds. “I didn’t think I would escape that,” he thought, the smile widening slightly. His thoughts, however, were abruptly interrupted by a deep, resonant voice that seemed to emanate from the very walls around him. “Are you smiling already?.” Timmy’s body tensed instantly. He sprang to his feet, assuming a fighting stance, his eyes scanning the chamber. But all he could see was a dense mist that had materialized, shrouding everything in an eerie, impenetrable veil. There was no discernible path forward or backward; the mist enveloped all. “Foolish human, let’s see how you conquer this,” the voice taunted, its tone laced with a c
Chapter 82: THE ABYSSAL SANCTUM
THE Abyssal Sanctum. Timmy stood at the edge of the vast ocean, the sun dipping below the horizon and casting a golden glow on the water’s surface. Legends spoke of a powerful artifact hidden deep within, the Trident of Tides, guarded by water spirits and bound by riddles. His mission was clear: retrieve the trident and unravel the mystery of the temple. But as Timmy gazed out at the endless expanse of water, he couldn't shake the feeling that the mission would demand more than just his ability to manipulate water; it would test his intellect, resolve, and ultimately, his wisdom. The guard by his side turned to him and said. “I will accompany you to the entrance and you will continue from there.” He paused and turned to look at the waters. “I don’t know what mission is being given to you, but I doubt you can survive it. Whatever the reason the Miss sent to here for, it still make me wonder why a kid would be sent here.” The man then turned and directly jumped into the water. His
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
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
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
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
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
