“I need to find something… I need information about it… but this information is not to be found in this world. Neither is the thing I need to be found… in any land.” Andrey spoke to Onyx, the first person who successfully finished his first mission and had returned to Sanctuary.
“My lord, what could be that thing you seek yet is not to be found?”
“Onyx.” Andrey spoke, his red eyes staring down at his loyal agent.
“Yes, my lord.”
“You’re one of the smartest agents I have. What do you think I could be in search of? Suggest something.”
“My lord, you want us to seek out people with great potential of strength and intelligence, or lingering such. You test everyone’s intelligence and strength, yet you yourself are stronger tha
What is this guy saying!?!?!?
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Makiya 225. Status Post Mundos
“From the shadows! We shall be the eyes and ears of the world. Our influence shall be the guiding force of the world. They say that when you wave your hand, the shadow follows. Yes, but WE are different. The shadow doesn’t have the strength to defy physics. BUT WE HAVE POWER! We will come OUT of the shadow, and ACT! Even if the hand reaches out if we decide, we will emerge from its own shadow and BREAK it!” Andrey spoke passionately, gesturing with his hands. His voice reverberated in the cave as black mana emerged from him and his Abyssal Crack markings activated. The beautifully glowing rose petals Andrey had on his right arm were charging with mana. “You know your goal now, Onyx. I am entrusting this to you to carry out… until I am back.” Andrey spoke and from the tip of his finger a laser-like beam carv
Makiya 226. Mighty Beasts
“Such a sight. Is this a dreamworld?” Andrey feasted his eyes upon the tall sky-scraping, futuristic buildings engulfed by lights.“There literally are buildings that go above the clouds, oh my god!” his voice trembled from excitement and marvel. The forest the red-eyed black-dressed young man was in was actually a part of a huge mountain under which, in the distance, were seen beautiful green plains and a city with dimmed blue buildings from which emitted lights through their windows. “I can’t wait to feast on the details of this city.” Andrey smiled and jumped from the tree, ejecting himself into the sky. His black hair and cloak flapped powerfully from the wind generated by the huge speed his body generated.
Makiya 227. "Not with a sword and shield in hand, but with a gesture of recognition"
After the four men’s failure before the dragon’s might, they rushed their way back to the city, probably about to confront their leader. “Please, reveal yourself. As you saw, I am a friend to your kind!” Andrey yelled in the forest. He had waited for the dragon hunters to be far enough to not hear him. Lightning struck just a few steps away from Andrey’s location, from it a tall figure emerged. A deep manly voice spoke, “It seems you have received a gift from one of us. Are you with the cult?” the man asked, as he revealed more of his figure, walking towards Andrey. His height towered a head above that of Andrey’s, making him about a meter and eighty-five tall. Besides the sharp facial features, he had astonishing bright blue eyes insi
Makiya 228. How about a deal?
Alextraz’s lightning body turned back to normal as he arrived before Reinareth, but the dragon disappeared in a literal flash.Andrey kept his guard up, not taking his eyes off the blue-eyed, raging man.“You’re with the cult, aren’t you!?” Alextraz yelled and turned to Andrey.A strike aimed at the stomach immediately intercepted the answer. Andrey hardly blocked the lightning punch with his hand.Rapid attacks hit both shoulders and Andrey’s solar plexus. To finish off the combo, Alextraz motioned his hands in a circle and swung his fist, opening it at the exact center of the blue circle he drew. Less than a second later, a white beam of mana burned through Andrey.Sent flying and trying
Makiya 229. A costly save
Having little to no time to look around, Andrey noticed he was now in a large hall. Lots of holograms and displays. The blue, red and yellow colors decorated the futuristic furniture. Judging by the amount of moving led lights, there wasn’t a single place where technology hadn’t been already implemented and installed. A glowing blade of crystals was the next thing Andrey noticed. Oh, that’s right! Mister Prince Alextraz just teleported us somewhere and yelled at the guards to kill me. Splendid. My body is acting on its own. I feel my consciousness fade to black, leaving nothing but the desire to kill left standing. No. I don’t want to let that happen… <
Makiya 230. Postponed in the name of revenge
The room was quickly emptying, leaving dead silence in its wake. Only Andrey, Prince Alextraz, and the sleeping Princess Eloise remained. Alextraz’s blue glowing eyes looked too exhausted. His pupils were full of haemorrhages giving him a real devastated appearance. The princess slept calmly. Her face seemed so gentle and fragile, yet it was in complete contrast with the serious and ambitious face Andrey remembered the first time he saw her. “Except me?” Andrey asked in a low volume voice. “Yes. It appears that the royal family owes you now.” The Prince spoke. “Look…” Andrey intercepted, “Don’t think about it. All I need is a place to stay.”
Makiya 231. A common goal, yet so different
The word revenge landed home with Andrey. He immediately narrowed his eyes and pulled out a satisfied smile. “What revenge, Alex?”“My mom. She actually died from old age.”“I’m sorry, I don’t think you can fight that.”“But my dad… The King died… in a battle with the legend.”“The legend? I’m sorry, I’m not sure I’m catching up.”“The legend, Andrey Makiya, is the King of Dragons. The most vicious, dangerous, and deadly dragon that you could ever encounter. His name is Dreadareth Voidrig Blackdrake. You saw that lightning dragon my sister fought again and even spoke to it in its human form, right?”<
Makiya 232. Prideful rejection
Andrey spoke deeply. “I come from a world much similar to this one. Though the reason for my revenge is not so, how do I put it, ‘pure’ as yours is. I was betrayed. The people I loved the most tried to seal my power away. To this moment, half of my mana pool is off-limits. I can’t… use it. It’s as if it's non-existent. That’s why, I want to gather enough power and exact sweet revenge on them.”Alextraz smiled. “So you want people strong enough to come with you?”“That’s right. So… What will it be? Do you want me to help you, so you help me?” Andrey asked.Alextraz exhaled deeply. “Your power is enough to rival mine, and rival my guards as well. And… you’re saying it’s half of what you can? Do you really eve
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266. Bound in life and death [FINAL CHAPTER]
“Immortal douche, my ass.” Amryr’s voice sounded behind the cracking noise.Andrey could see only darkness after the shattered mirror-like world of Golehanei’s game, his young student being his light in the confusing, lightless tunnel.Inhaling deeply, Andrey opened his eyes. The sight of the ancient being rotting right in front of him was the answer to the many questions that had just arisen. A black-and-white splash of energy cracked open the shell just seconds after Lord Red Eye’s awakening.“Amryr…” Andrey whispered.The loyal follower’s contrasting mana widened, making a splash, completely opening half of the shell.“Well, what can I say? The shell grew a lot from the moment that Golehanei noticed we had an ace up our sleeve.” Onyx smiled.Andrey’s eyes wandered from person to person, landing lastly on Dea’n’ha.“I see. Your eye technique. But… what happened?” Just as he spoke, a strange tingle in his right palm pulled his gaze. “The Abyssal Crack Magic… It resonated…” As he obs
265. Frozen Actions
Oh, great! If I get his characters killed before mine die, then I’ll be the obvious winner, won’t I? Does this mean that I won’t die even if my Main Character dies? If I win first, then the game is over, right? The Thief Class struggled as his neck cracked multiple times due to the twist he did on his own. The opposing Knight Class screamed in an angry tone, “This is a living abomination! Die!” Seeing how The Thief Class’ body wouldn’t let go of the mighty sword, punches started raining on his face. The armored gloves dealt a lot of damage to the poor Thief Class, but it didn’t really matter. He had no mind left to notify him of the pain. All he had was one thing - desire to kill.
264. Surroundings
“Let me see how you fare now. This one can’t be decided on sheer luck, descendant. May the fun and games… continue…” The ancient spoke, as a voice coming from nobody knows where announced, “Round Two.” A dialogue box appeared before Andrey. Yeah, like hell, this one’s gonna take you down even the better. “Round Two. For this round you may pick only two cards. Mage Thief Knight UNAVAILABLE CARDS: Demon Maiden”
263. Outplayed
// Letters in BOLD are the main character’s telepathy to Andrey//// Letters in ITALIC BOLD are Andrey’s telepathy towards his Main Character/other characters//All of a sudden, The Maiden Class card recovered her senses and took another surprising action.“Oh, my dear! I was sure that you would look after us! I knew you had not forgotten us! All we had to do was believe in you and you would show mercy on our poor souls. The precious and gentle touch of the palm of your hand is called ‘Mercy’ and we experienced it to its finest momentum! May my prayer and wordings of the utmost-fine gratitude reach thee! An offering I will make as soo
262. First Encounter!
“The game… begins, challengers.” The start was announced by a mysterious voice and all of a sudden Andrey could see through the eyes of his main character. Interesting. Somehow I am seeing both what she sees and what I see as well. How does the human brain even manage to endure the simultaneous cognition stress? // Letters in BOLD are the main character’s telepathy to Andrey// My Master, what shall I do now? A most seducing and alluring voice resounded within Andrey’s mind. Oh! Is she actually capable of reasonable communication? Impressive. // Letters
261. The game begins
Conjured by nothingness in the air, five cards appeared, twice the size of a human. The terrain reshaped and all of a sudden, it appeared that Andrey was standing in a theater. Looking around, he could see many empty seats, but more importantly, the scene was incredibly vast. The things that were easily seen were a well in the middle, a tower next to it, a few chairs along with a wooden table. They seemed rather medieval and old, but that seemed to be the idea behind the whole game. Playing a medieval role in a theatrical scenery. “We already started!? How about you tell me what the game is about first, eh!?” Andrey shouted, his eyebrows narrowed due to his annoyance. Golehanei’s voice replied to him with a cold tone. “Be not so rushful, Andrey Makiya… de
260. Inner World-Shell
Besides the sound of an incoming wind torrent, Andrey appeared like a black thunder, piercing through the clouds, right after jumping off from the conjured black-and-white tower. After restoring his vision past the clouds, he immediately navigated at the ancient human, who was patiently waiting in his cradle. Swinging just slightly. A massive barrage of a hundred walls of rock erupted from the ground, creating a mighty shielding to protect Golehanei from the incoming battle-mage. The rumbling noise in addition with the ancient being’s impatience slowly arising worked as proof that Andrey had been passing through his defense effortlessly. A sword landed right next to the ancient’s throat. Stopped not by Andrey’s will, but instead by the incredibly precise and strong grip of Golehanei’s finger tips.
259. Life and Death are one and the same
Andrey put on a little smile in an attempt to mock the man, who claimed to be greater than them. “Does the superior being deal with conflicts with force or with wisdom? Time we found out, I say.” He expected his taunting words to provoke the being, and at least see an eyebrow get narrowed, but instead Golehanei spoke calmly. “Young Andrey Makiya, when wisdom finds its end, the forces of power take over. Such would seem to be the case, descendant.” A fist coming straight at Andrey’s face was immediately countered as the red-eyed battle-mage deflected the incoming knuckles by punching his opponent’s arm in the triceps with an upper-cut. Although unexpected, suddenly Golehanei forced his arm downwards, overpowering the fist, in an attempt to strike Andrey’s head, as if to slash it with a blade.
258. The hunter becomes The hunted
“Dea’n’ha!” Andrey startled at the sorceress. “Y-yes!” She replied in a frail voice. “Can you communicate with this golden-dressed freak!?” Dea’n’ha lowered her head and spoke. “I can only convert information with my Abyssal Crack magic… I can’t really drain the language abilities out of it. It’s like attaining something from the void.” “Tsk.” Andrey clicked his tongue and looked at the buffed, half-naked man, who had only black pants, golden belt, and a golden collar that went all the way from his neck to covering half his back and chest. The ancient human had a golden ring on his left pointing finger, and dark brown leather bracelets with gold imbued in them on both his wrists.
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