"Ahahaha, mommy, stop.".
In an old and dusty shack with barely a plank of wood to call a roof, a little boy was being tickled by a woman.
.''''It tickles! Stop it! hahahahah".
The scene shifts to the boy and his mother sitting on the floor with a roasted fish in front of them.
"Eat"
"But mommy...".
The boy was all skinny and weak, like his mom.
"I've eaten already, so don't worry about me.".
He reluctantly picked up the fish, knowing that she was lying. She looked pale and sick but had the warmest smile on her face, warm enough to make them oblivious to the harsh downpour of rain that was pouring down on them.
With only a single plank of wood to count on as a roof, the two were drenched in the rain.
The scene changes once again.
The boy was holding the hand of the woman, as she had gotten sick and was lying on the floor coughing out blood.
"Now listen to me, my love; someday you'll find other people that you'll cherish just as much as they cherish you; protect them, love them, fight with them, travel with them, but never abandon them.".
She barely finished coughing out more blood. Her time on this mortal plane had come to an end.
"Mommy...". He was sobbing as he laid his head on her chest.
"I love you, Grover.".
Back to the present...
"Grover!!!!"
Krystal was holding Grover as the bleeding kept getting worse.
"At this rate, he'll die!"
Cain spoke, clenching his fists in regret.
If only they hadn't gotten themselves caught up in Yusaku Ona's aura, they could have fought with him and stood a chance.
It wasn't their fault, but self-guilt is a terrible feeling.
""Demon spawn... *cough*. Hehe, it seems like it's over for me.""
"Don't say that!". Krystal's eyes were filled with tears.
""I never told you this, but, for a long time, I never had a family. Until you came along, you saw through this theif and saw a companion, someone you laid your trust in."
That was the case. Bo and Cly were merely associates who ended up betraying him for a few gold coins.
"Grover... Stop talking; you're only making it worse.""
"Thank you, brother."
"I said stop!!"
His aura started leaking out.
""I am your captain! And I command you to survive."".
His voice was cracking up as the tears from his eyes dropped on his face.
'Malacoda'. He was calling out for his artifact.
'Lend me your power'.
Krystal could hear a dark and sinister voice in his head.
"Child, I KNOW WHAT YOU ARE TRYING TO DO, EVEN IF YOU COULD SEND HIM TO THE SHADOW REALM WHERE TIME IS ABSENT. It won't heal his wounds."
'I don't care! I won't let him die!! And I will make Ona Pay,''.
"VERY WELL, BUT THIS WILL COST YOU ANOTHER YEAR."
'Just do it!!!'
Krystal was determined to save his friend, regardless of the risks.
Just then, his aura spiked up, making the regrouping Yusaku Ona anxious.
"I-impossible! He's not supposed to have that much power left!"
After he impaled Grover, he withdrew back to his army's side, with Krystal and Vladmir passing by him to reach Grover.
Krystal's appearance changed; his normal blue eyes were painted red with rage; his black coat got longer; and he was swaying like a flame.
Yes, it was his shadow that merged with him completely.
"Shadow Apex".
He called his newly acquired mode as his now lifeless eyes were glaring at Ona.
He uses his powers to send Grover to the Shadow Dimension, as he did with the army earlier.
"Vladmir, take everyone and retreat."
Vladmir carried the trio on his shoulders and dashed towards Hondah, shouting at their soldiers to retreat.
Those that could walk picked up the ones that were unconscious from the aura burst attack earlier.
It was now only Krystal, staring down at the opposition. His gaze was enough to peel their skins off.
"What are you all waiting for?" Yusaku Ona exclaimed.
"Attack!"
A few dozen soldiers reluctantly charged at Krystal.
He didn't even take a single step as he raised his hand and channeled the vicious aura.
"Shadow arts: Kill order!".
He shouted as his shadow took the form of a killswitch strike and multiplied, mimicking the number of soldiers.
They didn't stand a chance.
All the soldiers were knocked out by one attack. Some of them lost their limbs, others were left in a critical state, but none were dead; even Kira was taken out.
Yusaku Ona was the only one left. He clenched his teeth and drew out his sword.
"You fiend! Your vi-"
Before he could finish, he was sent flying by a blinding, fast kick from Krystal.
"Shut up"
Yusaku Ona was holding his stomach and crying out in severe pain. It was just a single kick, but it felt like a mountain had been dropped on him.
"S-stop y-you de-"
He was kicked again.
"I said... SHUT UP!!"
Krystal kept kicking him like he was an empty can of soda. He stepped on his neck and continued the one-sided assault.
Yusaku was helplessly accepting this brutality.
"P-p-please".
"Please?" The general's begging only infuriated Krystal more as he was getting ready to finish him up with the kill switch.
""This is for Grover. Killswitch!"
What seemed like the biggest variant of Killswitch he had ever made struck the brutally beaten General, splitting the ground in the process.
"It's over"
Krystal said this to no one in particular, as he reverted to his normal form and passed out.
Two weeks later.
Honda was still in the process of recovering from the attack.
Cain, who was now the district commander, gave Krystal and Vladmir coordinates to a village in the region of Kirivard.
"There's a renowned healer there, although the journey won't be easy without an Ark."
"That reminds me."
Vladmir took Krystal to a hidden section of the fortress in Hondah. What was lying there was an old ark that had a dragon statue in the front.
""This was given to me by an old friend. It's now yours, captain; let's save our clanmate together."".
"Vladmir," Krystal said, gazing blankly at the construct.
"It's awesome!!" he exclaimed with sparkling eyes at the design of the construct that will soon become the base of their guild.
"I also know that whatever it was you did, you can't use your shadow powers until Grover is out; otherwise, he will be endangered.".
It was true that the only reason that Krystal was able to fight Yusaku Ona was that he reluctantly borrowed power from the spirit dueling inside his artifact.
He can't summon his shadow anymore because Grover is inside.
Vladmir placed a hand on his shoulder.
"Thank you for saving my home, brother.".
In the Harijoh Region's palace, three figures were kneeling in front of the King.
He had a newspaper in his hand, and the headline was making him pop a vein in anger.
"Harijoh Region General, Yusaku Ona, was defeated by a small army in Hondah led by the newly founded Shadows Guild.".
He read out the details to the three people in front of him.
"I knew I shouldn't have let that hothead run out on his own."
The invasion was supposed to be a discreet mission to deal a blow to Ernia; now they could be facing an all-out war with the kingdom if nothing was done.
They might be a region whose standards are against artifacts and artifact users, but they're also part of the world leader's coalition, founded centuries ago.
"I'm leaving it up to you three to clean up this mess." He finished as soon as he threw the newspaper away.
"Hunt down the guild that did this and take me from their heads!"
"And do not fail me like Ona did, or I will place a bounty on your families as I did with his!". He threatened.
After news of Ona's failure spread, the King declared Ona a deserter and placed a bounty on his only family, his little brother, who was still in the wind.
"Yes, my liege!" The three said it in unison as they were dismissed.
They were the generals of Harijoh.
Back in Honda
Krystal and Vladmir were getting ready to set off on their journey.
The two had the Ark cleaned and repaired just enough for them to set out on their journey.
They've already said goodbye to everyone.
"Ahhhhhh Commander! Hero Krystal! Take care now."".
Cain, Ruth, Vidal, and even the guards and citizens. Everyone was sobbing as they waved at the duo that boarded their new mobile home.
"I'm going to miss them.".
Krystal was waving back with tears gushing out of his eyes like a waterfall as Honda gradually became smaller the farther they went, until they couldn't see it on the horizon anymore.
"What should we call our new base?"
"How about?" Krystal placed a hand on his chin, trying to pick out the perfect name.
"Aha!" He snapped his fingers.
"Dragonheart".
In a dark alleyway on the streets of Harijoh, a man was standing amidst a stack of dead bodies.His eyes were blinded with rage as he saw the sword that was strapped to his waist.He then throws away the newspaper that he was holding, which depicts the image of Yusaku Ona and a crossed picture of Krystal.As the paper swayed gently in the sky, the man vanished into thin air with a single thing raging in his mind...'Stupid brother, I will avenge you'"Achoo!"Krystal and Vladmir were currently on Dragonheart and on their way to find a healer that could heal Grover. "Achoo!" Krystal was rubbing his hands together when he ended up folding his arms.He was now wearing a white scarf on his neck with his usual attire. "Captain, are you sure you're alright?" Vladmir addressed his new captain as he continued sweeping off the snow that had gathered on the Ark. "Yeah, I am f-f-f-fffine, Achoo!" Krystal was not fine; he had caught a cold the other day, and it seemed to be getting worse.
"There!"An arrow was shot at a bird, only for the bird to dodge."Shoot! Over there!""Argh! I can't concentrate if you keep yelling in my ear, Sir Vladmir!" Justin, who was hopelessly trying to shoot a strange bird, exclaimed as he readied another arrow.They were currently on foot and a few meters away from their destination when suddenly they were attacked by a giant rainbow-colored bird with long talons."Sun purge!" Justin shot another arrow, only for the monstrous bird to swiftly dodge it. Vladmir couldn't help but dodge incoming attacks from the bird as he was carrying a sick Krystal on his back. With a mighty caw, the rainbow-colored bird started to flap its wings really fast, generating a strong wind current that managed to push the adventurers back. "Vladmir, put me down." "But, Captain, it's too dangerous." "Trust me." Krystal, who had barely regained consciousness, got down from the big man's back and approached the bird. "Look, the birds are calming down." Just
""What is it that my tea time couldn't wait for? This better be good, Mel!" In the meeting chambers of one of the four generals of Harijoh, General Mel had called upon the two other generals for a meeting. General Mel was a tall and boisterous woman known for her ruthlessness and savagery in the entire region. General Axel, the short, muscular man who complained earlier, had his feet placed on top of the meeting desk as he kept whining about being summoned to the meeting as he placed his two broad swords on the desk. "Now now, Axy. I'm sure Mely has a good reason for summoning us; let's hear her out."" The one who spoke this time was General Gantala, the youngest of all the four generals, famous for his cunning tactics in war and recon. "It's Axel! Pff whatever, carry on, Mel!" "Thank you for coming on such short notice; I will cut straight to the point."She places a map on the desk and spreads it open as he continues."My spies have spotted the ark of our culprit around this
In the meeting room of the three generals, a young swordsman walked in."What do you geezers want?"Gantala wiggled his finger at the boy."Now, Roro, is that a way to talk to your lovely uncles and aunts?""Grr, I told you two, getting this troublemaker will only make matters worse."Axel was pissed at the boy's rude manner of addressing them.Mel walked over to Yuri and handed him the map with a mark on it."Here, with this, you can trace the perpetrators who killed your brother."The boy raised his eyebrows and took a look at the map."We hereby grant you permission to take whatever action you deem necessary as long as you slaughter every single one of the Shadows Guild."Yuri chuckled as he threw the map and sliced it into dozens of pieces with his blindingly fast sword technique.Axel clenched his fist while Gantala giggled as Mel kept a stoic face."You think I would let somebody get away with killing my brother?"He took out his phone, which contained the coordinates of the dra
"Krystal Shadows, you are hereby sentenced to death for the murder of Yusaku Ona."Before the confused-looking Krystal could respond, Yuri charged at him with incredible speed.Only Krystal and Vladmir could react to this showcase of speed as the targeted Krystal jumped out of harm's way, barely dodging a slash from the attacker's Fellium sword."Wait! I didn't kill Yusakukar.""""Resorting to lies now, are we? And it's Yusaku Ona!""Ahhhhhhh! I've got to get to safety!"Justin screamed as he dashed the other way. "Tsk that coward!" Reginal scoffed.Yuri and Krystal, on the other hand, were exchanging blows. It was more like Krystal was barely avoiding all of Yuri's attacks. "You're the worst kind of trash who can't even recall the names of your victims!" Yuri channeled his aura into his sword as he took a pose with the sword sitting on his shoulders."Dai style: Eclipse slash!"He swung his sword down, creating a powerful shockwave of anima that sent Krystal flying as he crashed
"Is your brother really there?" Krystal asked, looking at the big house in the dark forest near Lily Town. Yuri, still sleepy, listened to Krystal talking about the fight with Yusaku Ona and the strange person with a scythe. "If they use a scythe, it's that witch," Yuri said, hitting the desk. "Good thing their hideout is close, and I know where," Krystal said, excited for Yuri to join Shadow. Thinking about his battles, Krystal said, "Without Malacoda's power, I'd lose." Using demon Artifacts like Malacoda had a price. Krystal gave six years of his life for power. "What does this 'witch' want with you and your brother?" Krystal asked. Yuri explained their past with Sasha Kay and the Envoys Guild. With a plan, Krystal and Yuri went into the mansion, fighting guards. As Krystal walked inside, someone attacked him quickly. Krystal realized he needed a different plan. Meanwhile, at the smith's shop, Grover looked at his new sword, proud of his skills. The crew knew Krystal's p
Sparks erupted as the clashing of hard metallic boots met the sword forged from an unbreakable substance.Grover panted heavily as he gazed upon his opponent, who also struggled to catch his breath.For the past ten minutes, they have been exchanging attacks and countering each other without landing a single blow.Despite their exhaustion, neither had sustained any damage.Both lacked the ability to utilize aura techniques reserved for those with vast energy reserves, resorting instead to doping to enhance their physical capabilities beyond human limits, straining their bodies in the process.Moreover, they augmented their doping with the power of their relics: the Hermes boots, granting near-lightspeed abilities, and the Lupin Hat, replicating the powers of other relics, such as the boots, transforming into an identical pair."The combined speed buffs are remarkable. How did the demon spawn keep up with him in his weakened state?" Grover thought, his respect for his captain deepening
"Release him immediately!" Grover brandished his sword while Justin aimed his weapon in preparation for any further attacks."Well, well, there's no need to be so hostile, the man taunted as he rose from where he had left. Vladimir flattened on the ground. "I presume you defeated Race and Nue? Sisi won't take kindly to that.""Tsk, I still require another ten minutes before I can utilize snatch and steal again." Grover gritted his teeth in frustration while Justin trembled with anxiety as they watched Falconi slowly approaching them."Why not surrender now? You may have triumphed over those two, but even I cannot emerge unscathed from such a battle."The truth was that both Grover and Justin were feeling overwhelmed by exhaustion; they had sustained numerous injuries during their respective fights.Justin barely gathered enough energy to fire a sun purge, only for it to be slashed in two. Yes, Falconi's artifact had transformed into a sword this time.The Vajra was known to take the
Grover sat meditating in the house of shadows. One of the most unlikeliest places that he thought he would be at this time. Not quite surprisingly, it had been a year since their adventures with the members of the guild and the Ore organization. He smiled gently because, at least, that was something to smile about now—because those were terrible days. Days in which they lived for months on the brink of the end of all humanity, only one step away from one wrong move. Beside him, Shambala was levitating. It seemed as though both of them were communicating through telepathic means without even saying any words. Not too far away from them, Vladimir and Krystal had just finished dueling that morning, and while Vladimir had stopped to clean the perspiration from his face, Krystal, who had won the match, was feeling a bit more excited and was walking away with a smile on his face.On Krystal’s side, it seems like after everything, their lives went back to normal. But, of course, he knows th
Krystal, in getting out of his stance, quickly lunged at the man, whom he quickly identified as a member of the organization. He remembered the horrible things this particular individual had done to him in the past few hours and was not only going to pay back, but was also going to take the opportunity to punish him for his offenses against mankind.The man quickly realized that he was in a dire situation with three of them facing him, but being a typical member of the organization, it did not even occur to him that there was any other way out of this. He was possessed by the kind of pride that could not ask for mercy. He braced himself for battle and began to fight ceaselessly, even as they attacked him mercilessly on every side.Several times in the short period, they would look at each other’s faces and, without saying a word, deploy the strategy on how to teach this fellow lesson. All he knew was that he bore the brunt of this skill technique, but he did not know how they arrived,
As Grover and Vladimir fought with the guard, Krystal simply looked on without saying anything. Grover realized that, at that point, he was unstable and also very vulnerable. It could easily be tilted in any direction if he stayed in that trance, so even as he fought, he thought of the scheme to get them out of this situation.“Krystal! Krystal, we’re here.” He yelled, but there was no response.Seeing this, they immediately continued to fight with the man once again while they kept trying to use physics on Krystal so he would awaken.Krystal remained where he was standing and didn’t quite pay attention to them, but the man they were fighting with did not like the idea that they were trying to wake Krystal up. The man was annoyed with the way things were going. It was his fault, but there was nothing he was going to be able to do about it. He had caused it. In that moment, he thought of a number of things. The first of which was the reason why he did not call for backup as soon as he
Grover lay on his side, thinking about how he had probably broken a few ribs and how tired he felt. This fight had gone on seemingly forever. He knew they could not give up. But he had to admit that he was getting tired. He looked to Vladimir, who was unmoving with his face in the dust, and did not like the silence, which was only interrupted by the heavy breathing of the guard. If there was any consolation in this situation, it was the fact that the heavy breathing was an indication that the guard himself found them a worthy challenge and was also tired.Just as they finished fighting, as they lay in the dust, they heard a mighty sound as the wall behind them cracked. Grover mustered all his energy in time to see what had made that sound, and he noticed Vladimir also tried to do that, regardless of how tired he was. Not knowing what was beyond the wall, he did not like it that the man behind it had been fighting. He was excited about whoever was coming behind it and looked at it with
Grover and Vladimir had been fighting the security person they had seen by the gate to the cave, and it looked like he was getting the better of them. In fact, he had begun gloating, teasing, and making fun of them about how weak they were despite being two and coming against him as a single person.Just as he thought that he had defeated the two, a loud yell came from deep inside the structure. When Grover heard it, it took a minute to sink in, and he then became excited because he would know this voice. Anyway, this was Krystal’s voice. Krystal was yelling that he was not going to agree to be used.“ Arggg!!! Leave me alone! I will win! I have already won! I will always win.“ He kept shouting these over and over again, warding off whatever entity it was that he was fighting, saying that he wouldn’t give up and he'd keep fighting. The more they listened to the exchange, the more they realized that he wasn’t fighting with someone outside of himself but with something on his inside. It
Grover and Vladimir have been deployed by Shambala to go find Krystal and his father, rescue them, and bring them to safety while he and the rest of the guild had a face-off with the members of the organization at the gate. Aside from the unfortunate fellow who had seen them attempting to escape and had paid for it dealing with his life, no other person had seen or been accosted so far because of the chaos they had left at the gate. Grover did not think that they would intentionally make such a stupid decision as to drain the entire facility of its fighting force to only one location to fight an enemy.He thought that the decision to concentrate their entire fighting force in one location was born out of the mindset that they had never been attacked here and, with the exception of the members of the guild, might never have even been discovered at this location. Grover also thought of how it was such a good feeling. Nobody was lunging at him to take his life or were trying to fight wit
As soon as Grover noticed that the portal and the gates had started shutting them in, he quickly shouted, “Fight for the freedom of the five continents, oh ye men! This is a fight for the earth!”This charge, as innocuous as it sounded, was just the right encouragement that his comrades needed as they warded off their enemies with physical strength and artifact strength. They fought as though recharged by an invisible force.While he was fighting, Shambala found a way to distance his mind from the fight and then his thoughts. And as he did so, he realized something. That one, when the bell was rung earlier, had a code to it. One strike alone would have been a major indication that the barrier had been reached. Two strikes would have been a call for reinforcement, being that the intruders would be too strong. Three strikes were a summons for every possible fighting person in the structure to come out and join the reinforcement. And if that was the situation, it means that every single
Open, open, mother of horror, and let the children come in. Kin or foe, you shall decide. For to kin your cleave and on foe you will feast. These words reverberated in Grover’s mind as he heard the crack of the opening of the Gates of Doom, and indeed, as they opened, he understood why they were known as the gates of hell. The others have been clearly amazed that the poem he heard in the atmosphere turned out to be the key, and as Shambala said the words, the gate opened. However, before they could jubilate, some figures flew out of the building, looking at them angrily; they did not look like they were pleased to see them.Obviously, since no one knew the location of the gates of doom, it was understandable that they had not had guests in a long time. Not like a place called the Gates of Doom would have many visitors at any rate. In Vladimir’s mind, as he looked at these figures, he quickly realized that this was where the battle was to begin. He only hoped that their fate did not e
Following the suggestion by one of them, they fired at the barrier until a building started to reveal itself in bits as they hit it. And as they persisted, the whole building was shown to be a gate. At some point, no matter how hard they hit, the building wouldn’t budge but continued to reflect their energy against them. It’s only made him get tired faster.Shambala had come to the front of the company and was able, after some time, to interpret the inscription on the door. He voiced out the words in the old tongue and then translated them into their language as “the gates of doom." As if the literal meaning of the words was not terrifying enough, the horror on his face as he said those words made a chill run down the spines of his men. Some of them, who had invariably been to close the door, moved further away from it.Of course, they knew that they had no choice but to go in knowing that Krystal was in there, and they would not leave without him. Seeing these things only made them he