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A wry smile appeared on Aiden's lips when he observes that the other party seemed to be underestimating him. His speed suddenly accelerated. Whoosh! The heart of the Sentry almost leapt out from his chest, unfortunately before he coule react, a hand wrapped in red gauntlet emerged through his heart from behind. Retracting his hands with blood dripping from his claws, Aiden didn't feel any trace of disgust or repulsion after having committed such s gory and merciless murder. Infact, it felt like it was something natural. Similar to the way people killed chickens for their flesh. "You bastard!!" an A-Class Sentry who shared a close relationship with the Sentry that had just died, charged at Aiden, while swinging his sword angrily with the intent to kill and avenge his dead comrade. Strangely, Aiden remained routed on the same spot as if waiting for his death. "He's up to something!" an ominous feeling welled up within the heart of Spain. Unfortunately, the attacking Sentry was to
"Although you can morph into mist making you impervious to attacks, you forgot to always guard your weakness, in case of a situation where your enemy can exploit" "While you are in your misty form, although all attacks passes right through you, the same goes for you too. Since you are a mist, your attacks would also go right through your opponent" "As such, I used that earlier attack to lure you into thinking I had made a miscalculated move. Just like I anticipated, you eluded it by turning into your misty form. However, I patiently waited for the moment when your body would return back to its corporal form.. that was when I struck back " "Tch " Raya clicked her tongue as she gazed down at the sword tip sticking out through her chest. She attempted to turn into her misty form. Unfortunately, it was only for a fleeting moment before her body went back to its corporal form. "Arck!!" it would seem that her actions caused her to sustain severe injuries, causing her to vomit another
Clang! Clang! Clang!! Alaric and Ray Batiste exchanged multiple sword strikes in a rapid pace. From afar, their sword swings appeared like a blur and the only thing they could be observed was red sparks flying about. "Hm?!" suddenly Ray Batiste twisted to his left, narrowly missing a flying dagger that grazed past his ribs. "Argh!" he slammed with blade against Alaric's , sending the latter skidding back by two metres. "You bitch!" he glared at Akira who was standing few feets away from them, seemingly observing their fight with a bored expression on. However, seven flying daggers could be seen floating around her, seemingly ready to pierce through the enemies flesh if given the mental order to. "You are a Warlock. Don't you find it dishonourable to be interfering in our battle? I am obviously at a disadvantage here!" "Tch? Dishonourable?" Akira rolled her eyes as one of the floating flying daggers landed on her palm. "Spare me those whinings, you hypocrite. What do you think
"Oh? Looks like you are alive. Tch, you are better off dead" Rosalie rolled her eyes."Stop those childish bickerings" Akira cautioned the duo as she at glanced at the entrance gate, which was already reduced to rubbles."Reinforcement must be on their way as we speak. Let's hurry and steal the Ruins Passage key before they arrive" Akira explained.However just at that moment --CRAAAASH!!Two figures burst out through the window located at the second floor of Blade Mantis Guild."Run guys!!" Raya screamed at the top of her lungs, as soon as her feets touched the ground.Her whole body was still ridden with the tattoos she got after she had casted the Hex; Zion Strength.Slumped across her shoulder was an unconscious Aiden."Raya? why are you in a hurry to leave? did you manage to steal the Ruins passage key?" Alaric questioned while blocking her path forward."I.. I didn't!" Raya glanced behind her in panic."If you guys don't want to end up dead tonight, then run!!""Hahahah" sudde
"I need blood" Raya replied in a weak tone.Which came as a surprise to all of the gangFor so long they've known yet, however this was the first time they had seen her appear so weak!"Rick, you know what to do"Rick pouted."Why should I do it? can't you ask Xaine or Rosalie?""Because you are just an annoying noisy piece of shit" Xaine fired back."You bastard!" Rick clenched his jaws."Rick, you have to hurry. I have a bad feeling that if you don't, Raya won't make it past tonight" Akira appealed solemnly."Tch. Fine " Rick put on his mask before jumping off the roof, in search of a prey that Raya could feed off from. A few minutes later, he returned back with a cat, struggling to escape his grip."A cat? is that the best you could do?" Xaine fleered contemptuously."Tch. I didn't see any humans on the street. It would seem that they've begun to take this damn curfew seriously " Rick refuted in a frustrated tone as he dropped the cat at Akira's feets."It's okay. Hopefully this
Suddenly, the telephone on the study desk rang. "Were you expecting a call this early in the morning?" Spencer's inquired. "None that I remember" Owling answered the call "Hello, am I speaking with Owling?" Freeman's voice rang from the other end. "Oh, it's you Captain Freeman!" an amused smile played on Owling's lips. "Did you call to keep on nagging at me to leave your city? sorry but your call is going to be for naught " Just as Owling wanted to end the call, Freeman's voice blurted from the other end. "Wait!" "Huh?" Owling was taken aback. "I didn't call for that today. Although I want you to leave this city more than anything, now isn't the time for that " "Eh? Am I speaking with the Great Captain Freeman?" Owling coughed. "You bastard, don't take it the wrong way. We won't be having this discussion if I had a choice " Freeman's scowled from the other end. "I have a case for you, and I'm certain you'd be interested in it".. "Ugh!" Rin yawned as he got up from a
At the training field reserved for only Freshmen Students.. "What's taking him so long?" Amara frowned as she glanced at her wrist watch."He's already twenty minutes behind schedule. If it was Class A, I would understand, but they are just Class D students. Why are they taking their sweet time to get here huh?" she mumbled with frustration. Behind her were the Students from Class C. Not just her, the other two classes were already present at the training field. It was only those from Class D that were missing. "Tch. I wonder what's taking Nyx so long" the home room teacher of Class B snorted with displeasure. It was a burly man with a bald head and bronze skin. His name was William Cena. "Maybe we should just start off without them. It's not like those brats from his class will amount to anything" William added before glancing towards Justin, as if asking for his opinion. It couldn't be helped since Justin was the homeroom teacher of Class A, the best class among all of the new
"Now that you all have been split into your various Teams, this is where I step down " Amara announced. "You can come down now" she glanced at the sky, causing the Freshmen Students to look upwards as well. "So these are the Fledglings of the Academy? they sure show promise " a loud laugh rang as a figure dropped from the sky. It was a middle aged man smartly clad in English suit over a well ironed Oxford shirt and pants. His hair was carefully and nearly combed and his black shoe was carefully polished, causing it to glisten sharply. However, he was currently standing atop a floating skate board which seemed to be what was responsible for him being airborne. "We will be imposing on you, Prince Lucci " Justin addressed the other party respectfully. "No, don't sweat it. In time, these younglings will either become Sentries protecting this great country or Royal Knights loyal to the Royal Family" Lucci let out a good natured laugh as he descended down, however his skateboard rema
"This.." the newly arrived Kingsguard was about to put on airs when he noticed the familiar head on Aiden's palm, as well as the headless corpse besides him.He and his colleague had been both tasked to confront Prince Eragon during his march and apprehend him. A few moments before, they were both racing each other and now, his colleague was nothing but an headless corpse?! Shing!While the Kingsguard was still reeling from the shock, an ear piercing sword cry rang out as a sharp saber light stabbed towards him.Oge made her move.Bang!The runic symbols swirling besides the Kingsguard swiftly merged together to form a shield, blocking the sudden attack. The force of the collision caused cracks to appear on its surface.Whoosh!Oge disappeared from where she was standing, appearing mid air the next second as her saber stabbed towards the eyes of the Kingsguard. She was both merciless and direct.. not giving the opponent the opportunity to counterattack.Clang!The runic shield trans
It was unknown who let the cat out of the bag, but two explosive news rocked the whole Hidden Realm.. The first was that, General Jazz was still in a secluded retreat and the second was actually more explosive than it's predecessor.. The Crown Prince was nearly assassinated within the castle walls!!! No matter how General Jazz loyalist tried suppressing this news, they couldn't stop the several tongues wagging within the shadows. For a long time, the mere mention of General Jazz was like a butcher blade hanging over many of their throats. He was a tyrannical figure who wasn't merciful when it came to punishing those not on his side. Unfortunately no matter how dissatisfied they were, nobody dared revolt. However with the release of these two explosive news, the whole Hidden Realm experienced a transformation. "You shouldn't be parading the streets. By the decree of General Jazz you are to stay within the confines of your homes" a Winged Panda Man race member who was clad in worn
"Hmpfh!" slamming both of his palms together, a burst of blue colored flames erupted from the forehead of the Delegate that took the form of a Phoenix with a Qillin horn that shot towards the descending Lord Commander.Bang!The silver sword of the Lord Commander sliced the flame phoenix into two, while a curved sword light streaked towards the Delegate who held up both palms in front of him, creating a flame prison that protected him from the sword light.The collision merely made the flame prison quake. However it was a far cry from collapsing."A flame seed huh" the Lord Commander swiftly arrived in front of the Crown Prince as he gave the Delegate a sharp look.Although he tried hiding it, his brows creased in worry."Hmpfh. You lot think that we Delegates are soft persimmons. You think we are just skins and bones with only our brains having value" the Delegate spat hatefully as he controlled the flame prison with his hands, causing it to change shape into that of a gigantic sword
Bang!!A loud explosive noise resounded as the doors to a chamber flew past its hinges, blowing up into smithereens before it's many pieces crashed against the floor of the expensively looking tiled chamber."What messages do you have about my father? why didn't he just speak to me directly once he came out from seclusion?" the Crown Prince retreated his outstretched leg as she bouyantly walked into the chambers..Apart from the shiny decor of the chambers that could make Marie go crazy with greed, there was only a single soul present..Well, before the Crown Prince made his 'loud appearance ' that is. Unlike other Winged Panda Men, this was was far more chubbier and shorter. Not to mention, he was clad in yellow eastern styled scholarly robes and was lacking a tail. During the time when the Winged Panda Man race was still glorious and the world of Dystopia was still thriving, there was two distinct types of Winged Panda Men. The Warriors and the Delegates/Scholars.Just like th
When Aiden returned to the Strategy Hall with Nimara, whether it was Prince Eragon or his supporters, they were all pleasantly surprised. When Nimara personally pledged to support Prince Eragon, the banished Prince breathed a sigh in relief. It could be seen that he placed a majority of his confidence in the success of the Ancestral Ceremony. After much discussion, a decision was made. Aiden, Rin and Oge alongside one of the retired Kingsguards were going to accompany Prince Eragon to the Ancestral Tombs This was a counter measure Incase any of General Jazz loyalist tried to interfere. Also according to Nimara, the Ancestral Ceremony wasn't simple.. Prince Eragon could die if he didn't tread carefully. As for the rest, they were going to silently gather their forces. Once Prince Eragon returned from the Tombs, the rebellion was going to begin in full swing. "Are you sure you don't want me tagging along? I won't target her if that's what you are afraid of" Marie whispered to Aid
"How did it go?" Aiden had just stepped outside when he saw Marie giving him a curious look. "Were you waiting for me all this while?" he raised a brow while smirking in amusement. Before Marie could reply, she noticed somebody else coming out. It was the Maester! "She's agreed to help us" Aiden informed Marie who gave him a suspicious look. "Did you.." As if reading her mind, Aiden shook his head. "I didn't bite her. What do you think I am? a dog?" Rubbing his temples, he continued. "Let's just say, we both have a mutual reason for a partnership" Giving the Maester a look, he began making his way towards the strategy hall, intentionally hastening his walking pace to avoid getting any more questions from Marie. "What did she mean by the bite?" the Maester whispered to Aiden as they walked along the winding hallway. "Like I explained to you earlier, I am a Vampire and there are some of us capable of turning other people into one of us through biting them. I happened to be
"What the Hell?!" although Aiden had seen a lot of gore after obtaining the system, he couldn't hold back the surprised yelp. Instinctively blocking his face with both hands, the flying head was about to slam into him when something bizzare happened. The blood dripping from the Maester's decapitated neck suddenly seemed to have adopted an elastic property, extending towards the flying head before drawing it back. Right before Aiden and Marie's stunned faces, the head of the Maester got easily retached, leaving not the slightest mark or scar behind. It was like nothing had happened. "What are you?" "What the hell?!" The two Vampires screamed at the same time, causing them to give each other a look. "You first" Aiden shook his head weakly. "Did you just witness what happened just now?" "Oh yeah.. oh wait! yep you just sliced off her head. What the hell were you thinking just now?" Aiden rubbed his temples with exasperation. "You were told to interrogate the prisoner, not k
Aiden had barely recovered from the shocking statement when a snort suddenly rang out. "He's the one who killed three Kingsguards? looks like the Kingsguards have slacked off during General Jazz absence" Although the members of the Blood Dragon Legion who were present didn't understand what these words meant considering it was spoken in the native tongue of the Winged Panda Men, Aiden had the system which could automatically translate the language of the Winged Panda Man race. As for the speaker, it was one of three Elders present. Pretending like he was completely oblivious to the other party's remarks, Aiden gave Prince Eragon a look. "How is it going outside? Now that their Queen has been captured surely there are Soldiers patrolling every inch and corner right" "Actually.." Prince Eragon shrugged helplessly. "It is the opposite. It is currently morning and the news of the Maester's kidnap has not yet been in circulation.. " "That's good right?" Aiden rose his left brow.
When Aiden woke up, the first thing he felt was.. The itch.. followed by the burn.. And then the pain! —[Your Bloodlust Rises!]—[57/100] Sure enough, this system notification was the first thing he saw. Groaning dryly, Aiden noticed he was laying on a bed in an unfamiliar room. He tried rising up, only to discover that apart from the looming hunger pang, every fibre in his body hurt like hell! It was like a huge truck had just run right through a cricket.. and he was that cricket. "What the hell happened!" "Argh!" a searing headache hit Aiden when he tried going down the memory lane. "Am.. Am I sick?" Aiden was wrought with confusion when he noticed his vision slowly grow fuzzy. —[Your Bloodlust Rises!]—[87/100] Aiden was taken aback by the sudden sharp increase. He swiftly consumed a hundred blood drachmas, causing his stock to reduce all the way to three hundred. However even after he did this, it took about twenty minutes for his fuzzy vision to go back to normal, sam