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Kingsman Return Blood Sea Frenzy
As soon as Earth’s barrier was broken, everything about the planet was revealed. Not only its distorted form but also the auras of every life existing on the planet along with a faint presence that was just barely hidden. Nobody sensed this presence for it was masked by the aura of life on the planet. This aura of like, like the most delicious delicacy sent the blood sea into a frenzy. The blood sea after manifesting in reality was attracted to the aura of life which it sought to consume on instinct. Before, with the earth’s barrier present, the aura of life on the planet could not leak out. But now that it was broken, everybody could sense it. Like an infant that had just developed sentience, the blood sea rushed frenziedly toward Earth. It possessed a nascent intelligence that was formed from the collective consciousness of souls that fell within the sea, but this intelligence was very primitive and only functioned on instinct. And right now, its instinct was telling it to devou
Kingsman Return Awakening! Soran!
The battle zone was tough yet it seemed isolated from Kasack and Arran’s fight. Kasack didn’t care about Earth anymore. Compared to it, he was more focused on killing Arran in the most gruesome manner possible. As for the resistance against the blood sea by the Aeth, he wasn’t bothered. Sure Eris and Charmy had succeeded in blocking the blood sea for now but that was simply because it was newly manifested and didn’t have enough power. With the sparks of the Immortal Ent’s Verdure and the Charm Speaker’s Crown, they could fight the Blood Sea, but as long as it continued devouring flesh and blood, the Blood Sea would gradually grow stronger until the girls couldn’t fight back at all. Kasack had basically lost his mind only focusing on arran and not even caring about Earth and the spark of the universe’s origin hidden in it. But he wasn’t completely far gone knowing that if he spent too much time the Aeth reinforcements might arrive. While focusing on attacking Arran, with a thought,
Kingsman Return Awakening! Soran!
An unfamiliar voice sounded in Arran’s mind, speaking to him. The words the voice uttered were filled with reproachful disappointment but also supreme confidence as if the situation Arran was faced with was of no consequence at all. Just after hearing this voice, Arran’s consciousness was suddenly pulled inward and he found himself inside his dreamscape. Here, three stars shone brightly above providing infinite light to the entire dreamscape with the highest of the three stars shining the brightest among all of them. These three stars were the cores of Arran natal weapon, Star Trinity. Of the three of them, Arran was already acquainted with two of them, Zaburi and Veil. As for the last star, although it shone the brightest, its presence was greatly withdrawn and silent as if it was asleep. In all the years that had passed, arran had never succeeded in connecting to the consciousness of that star. It had always remained asleep, refusing every time to connect with arran. But at
Kingsman Return Triumph
When Arran woke up, he was met with darkness once more. What had seemed like a long time had passed turned out to only be an instant in reality. It was like he had never entered his dreamscape at all, as if everything was an illusion fashioned by his desire for a miracle. But Arran knew it was real because the proof of it all was right in his hand. Right now, he was wielding a different weapon from before. It was a long staff, dark as the blackest obsidian with hoop-like white rings etched on its body in looping patterns. Grasping the long staff, Arran felt its weight lying heavily in his hand with rough grainy lines creating a texture akin to polished wood that felt comfortable against the grip of his palm. The staff was about 2.1 meters long, its length towering over Arran by a few centimeters. While wielding the staff, a surge of confidence unmistakably grew within Arran as if with only it in his hands, Arran could overturn the heavens. Soran’s voice came into Arran’s mind a
Kingsman Return Triumph! 2
Arran hadn't yet experienced Soran’s ability for himself. Yet the feelings he got while holding the staff made him believe that he could fight Kasack on equal ground and even defeat him. Whereas, Kasack was filled with shock from having his power broken through. Just then, when Arran broke the darkness surrounding him, Kasack had felt a powerful force hitting him which sent him retreating away and losing control of his body for a moment. When Kasack regained his footing, he looked around in alarm wondering where that force had come from and thinking that perhaps the Aeth reinforcements had arrived. Thinking of this, Kasack was reminded of when he and Arran had first met and he had been prevented from killing the young man through the intervention of Commander Margo and her team. Remembering the sorry state he had been left in back then and thinking that it was happening all over again, Kasack gnashed his teeth in rage and looked around fiercely, ready to fight whoever interrupted
Kingsman Return Triumph 3
Arran and Kasack met in a storm of clashes that sent ripples spiraling through space from the center of their collisions. Powerful blast waves of force originated from the two of them as they met blow for blow. Arran spun his staff in an amazing display of staff techniques, twirling the shaft dexterously between his fingers and palms, creating swirling loops of energy currents all around him. Adaptability had always been Arran’s strong suit. He had never trained in spear arts before yet the length of Soran’s body and the weight in his hand was familiar to him as if he was an extension of his entire body. With Soran, Arran's dimensional refraction technique found new meaning as he rapidly developed variants of it to go along with wielding Soran. New Moon Technique: Exploding Nova Style — Many Fold Sweep! Arran in a flurry of rapid sweeps employed the newly created variant of his New Moon Technique creating a powerful rain of concussive shockwaves around him arising from the imp
Kingsman Return Triumph 3
Arran and Kasack met in a storm of clashes that sent ripples spiraling through space from the center of their collisions. Powerful blast waves of force originated from the two of them as they met blow for blow. Arran spun his staff in an amazing display of staff techniques, twirling the shaft dexterously between his fingers and palms, creating swirling loops of energy currents all around him. Adaptability had always been Arran’s strong suit. He had never trained in spear arts before yet the length of Soran’s body and the weight in his hand was familiar to him as if he was an extension of his entire body. With Soran, Arran's dimensional refraction technique found new meaning as he rapidly developed variants of it to go along with wielding Soran. New Moon Technique: Exploding Nova Style — Many Fold Sweep! Arran in a flurry of rapid sweeps employed the newly created variant of his New Moon Technique creating a powerful rain of concussive shockwaves around him arising from the imp
Kingsman Return Triump 4
Ever since the fight began after Arran displayed his new weapon, Kasack had been feeling a stifling amount of emotions welling up inside him, all of them negative. Anger, shame, fear, insecurity… all of these emotions built up within Kasack as arran successfully parried each and every one of his attacks while gradually gaining the upper hand and successfully counterattacking occasionally. It didn’t matter what attack or ability Kasack threw at arran, the Aeth was always able to break through it forcefully which drove Kasack to madness. It was all that accursed staff’s fault! Kasack blamed the current situation on Soran because, without the staff, arran would have fallen before him by now. This is what Kasack believed… if Arran had never gotten his hands on Soran he would have died by Kasack’s hand. Yet no matter what reasons Kasack sought to comfort himself, it didn’t change the reality of the current situation. From being able to match him to gradually outclassing him in techni
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Hello everyone, it's your favorite author here. So this is where this book will be ending for now. The story is not over for Arran and his companions. There are many more adventures to share with everybody. But I decided to end this book here because I felt that it had reached a mature point and it was time to evolve the story to something more. From the sequel book onwards, it will no longer just be a story about a boy searching for answers alone but Arran will be accompanied by other main characters from my other stories. So for those who haven't read any of my other stories, you should really give it a try. Though those stories aren’t complete yet and they haven’t gone as far as this one yet, I’ll be using this chance to complete those stories so everything can progress together. Thanks for sticking with me till the end and see you on the flip side. Until next time. Kuraii, out. 😁
The End… For Now!
The battle which would later come to be known as the Apocalyptic Battle For Earth’s Survival ended in a dour note. This battle lasted for 4 hours and many lives were lost. Of these lives that went missing in the chaos of the battle, two were especially noteworthy for their relentless efforts to resist the vile invaders that threatened the planet Earth.They went by the names Arran Galen Von Stratenoff Nero and Faith (Poltergeist) Ohimai both of whom were presumed missing but still alive. Nobody knew where they went or what corner of the universe they currently found themselves. But wherever this was, they were both surely missed and everybody prayed for their safety and eventual return. … The Etherium… inside the royal council hall. A meeting of the highest importance was currently being held. In this meeting, every council member was present. Along with them, there were seven extra seats which were located at the highest point in the entire hall. Seated upon these esteemed chairs w
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Arran was sucked away into the void fissure which closed immediately after, but not before Poltergeist had managed to latch onto his thigh for whatever reason. Seeing Poltergeist clinging onto him, Arran was confused before suddenly developing the urge to retort vehemently. But he wouldn’t have that time for things were just starting to go very wrong. The space within the void fissure was just that… a literal void where nothing existed but the vast expanse of space. But the stability of this void was seriously compromised allowing for multiple fractures in space and time to open up in the surrounding void. Due to the force of the vacuum that pulled arran and Poltergeist into the void fissure, the two of them were barreling through this space uncontrollably without the ability to stabilize themselves. Arran was too weak at the moment after having all his strength drained from him while releasing the Earth’s World Will. As for Poltergeist, she was also weakened. This was because she
World Will
The awakening of the world's will of earth was not something Arran had ever expected much less that its awakening would have to do with him. It was then that Arran realized the cause of everything. In Arran’s hand, Soran lay there quietly, no longer trembling as before as if it had gone to slumber. But when Arran thought of how everything that just happened was all because of it, Arran was shocked beyond belief. Arran thought that he already understood what Soran was capable of yet only now did he know that he was yet to scratch the surface of all of Soran’s capabilities. Soran’s ability, Triumph, granted Arran the means to win. Before Arran thought it only made it so that he could meet his enemies power blow for blow regardless of the difference in the realm. But what if there was a situation where Arran was up against an opponent whose gap in the realm was impossible to cross logically? For instance, how would Soran ensure Arran’s victory if he was up against a god as a mere mort
Full Awakening… The Spark Of The Universe 3
Soran left Arran’s hand, trembling powerfully in the air and creating a buzz of vibrations that spread into the surroundings. Arran was shocked by this not expecting it at all. Just as Arran was about to reach out to Soran to grab him, he suddenly paused as a feeling overcame him. Something was calling out to arran. Even more surprised, Arran looked around swiftly but he couldn’t find anybody around him. Then he thought of something and turned back to look at Soran who continued to tremble in the air. Indeed, just as Arran thought, as he focused on Soran, that call rose in his heart once again. It was as if something was reaching out to him through Soran from a mysterious place. Arran didn’t know who this person was but he knew what they wanted… to be freed. Arran didn’t give it much thought at all — there wasn’t anything to think about. The situation right was already dire. In releasing this person, what was the worst that could happen? Inwardly, Arran tried speaking to the ent
Full Awakening… The Spark of the Universe’s Origin 2
With the eyes of the old face half open, everything took a drastic turn for the worse for Arran and his group. Everybody else had lost consciousness except for arran who retained only a bit of consciousness in this situation… and one other person. With the opening of the old man’s eyes, the defense line was broken not only on Arran’s front but also on that of the Earth. The barrier of distorted space-time surrounding Earth after its barrier shattered was also broken through. Apart from Eris and Charmy, it was this barrier that prevented the blood sea from approaching Earth. But now that it was broken nothing was stopping it anymore. The polluted blood sea was free to advance on Earth. But the Aeth and the others could also now approach the planet. Having lost consciousness, all of them were free falling into the earth at this moment. They were unable to control their descent and were hurtling toward Earth at an incredible speed. At this height, falling with such a speed was enou
Full Awakening… The Spark Of The Universe’s Origin
Kasack vanished from the battlefield, scooped away into the safety of the dark star planet causing Arran to miss his chance at finally ending this threat once and for all. Arran was frustrated not knowing when he might ever have another chance like this again. But he didn’t wallow in his frustration for long. In no time arran calmed down and analyzed the situation. While it was a pity that he couldn’t kill Kasack, arran realized the urgency of the situation. Whatever Kasack did before his disappearance, it was bad… very bad. Looking at the visage on the surface of the dark star planet, Arran’s mind was met with a deluge of corrupting thoughts that tried to erode his mind. Even his resistance granted by his reality gate against mental pollution was not able to stop this corruption forcing arran to turn away from the planet. Yet even then, a chilling and slimy feeling lingered in Arran’s mind as his consciousness was continually under attack. Only with the combination of the World E
Final Death Throes 2
In his madness, Kasack did something drastic. He completely unleashed the power of the old one sealed within the dark star planet. Lying within the core of the dark star planet was the old ones' power. This power was meant to be given to his chosen champion as a means to fight the Aeth civilization. It was the strongest legacy left behind by the old one which could not be inherited directly. This power was only meant to be used at the critical time of the conflict with the Aeth civilization. It was Kasack’s greatest trump card one that he was reluctant to ever use. Yet at this moment, In the face of death, Kasack unleashed this power knowing full well the repercussions of his action. Moan! Following Kasack’s mad ravings, a loud wailing moan echoed throughout the surroundings sounding like an old machine shutting down or large gears slowly going still. In the chaos of the battlefield, this sound was so conspicuous that it forced everyone to notice it. Gradually, the fighting stopp
Final Death Throes
Kasack was sent flying after being hit by Arran. His chest was sunken and bloodied from the barrage of staff thrusts delivered to him and a mouth full of blood burst from Kasack’s mouth. Kasack was severely damaged, his injuries extremely grevious. But the most severe blow done to Kasack was the blow to his mind and ego. Despite everything, despite all the preparations and plans he had made, Kasack still hadn’t succeeded in killing Arran, yet it was he who was left battered and on the brink of death once again. This thought, Kasack could not bear it. His previous shame which he had hidden beneath a well of anger and rage resurfaced once more, bursting onto the surface like an erupting volcano. Aaaahhhhhh! Kasack didn’t know who was screaming so desperately. In his daze, he heard a voice filled with fury and indignation. His mind was foggy from the impact of Arran’s blows and the bruise on his pride and ego. When the fog finally cleared a little, that is when Kasack realized that
