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
"Spain is dead?!" Spencer almost spat out his tea upon hearing Freeman's explosive revelation. "Not just him, we lost Ray, twelve Senior A-Class Sentries and more than twenty Junior A-Class Sentries" Freeman replied solemnly while sipping from his cup of tea. "That's one heck of a loss. To think the Blood Reapers gang would strike at such a moment when most of your powerful subordinates were on patrols" Owling sighed. "If I may ask, who was leading the raid this time?" Owling added. "It was led by Lady Red" Freeman replied, in almost an inaudible voice. "That small fry?" Owling stared at the other party in confusion. "If Blood Reader wasn't leading the raid, how come you suffered such a huge casualties huh? and your Sentries, how come they lost to a Mercenary with just a danger Value of 300 Khoas huh?" "Tch. The raid that saw a spike in that Mercenary's danger level happened a long time ago. Now, she's so powerful that she could even easily deal with a Senior A-Class Sentry w
"Hey, let me just make things clear now you two Class D trash" the Class A student in Team One glanced at Sabrina and Darren who happened to be part of his team. "You can drop dead at the hands of these Fiend Beasts all you want, just don't draw me back, do you hear me?! I don't have time to carry a bunch of baggages with me" The Class A Student with a headband glanced at the female student from Class B. "What's your Mojo?" he demanded in a bossy tone. "Kinetic Energy manipulation" the female student replied. "Have you unlocked an Hex yet?" the Class A student asked. "Yes " "Good, how about you?" he turned towards the Class C student. "Earth manipulation" she replied, still maintaining her smile on her lips. "Tch. I'm not sure how it would help us in this environment, but it's still better than nothing" "You Class D trashes, you've got Mojos right? what are they? spit it out" he demanded. Although Sabrina and Darren felt dissatisfied at the way they were addressed, they
"Huh?" gasping in surprise, Dexter looked around only to notice that he was several paces away from the Mongolose. Not just that, he wasn't engulfed in flames as he had imagined. "Are you okay?" Helen asked yet again, that was when Dexter noticed that she was also there with him. Currently, Helen's whole body was wrapped in silver arcs that resembled that of lightning. "If I was even a bit late, you could've become a barbecued man by now" she laughed as she hoisted Dexter up. "Y-You saved me?!" Dexter was stunned silly. "What? are you going to blabber about how you can't accept the fact that a female from Class B saved your ass?" Helen rolled her eyes. "Thank you " Dexter patted his butts before glancing towards the direction of the Mongolose. As if sensing their presence, the beast began making it's way towards them. "It has quick reflexes for a beast it's size " Dexter commented with a frown. He currently had a single Hex. And if even that couldn't take care of the beast, d
Bam! The Danterous eventually collapsed to the ground after the constant bombardment from Godwin. "How do you like that huh" Godwin grinned triumphantly as he walked back towards the rest of his team mates, flashing Morgan a grin like as if saying.. 'can you replicate that?!' Rooar! Just then, the Danterous slowly got up to its feets, roaring at Godwin's direction. "It got back up?!" "Heh. Looks like you Class B trash are just all talk. Were you tickling that beast earlier?" naturally, Morgan didn't miss out on such a good opportunity to mock Godwin, successfully getting back at him. "Shouldn't we be bothered that the beast is still alive?" the lips of the other Class B Student on the team twitched. His name was Flynn. "Fire doesn't work on him and his body is so sturdy that even after receiving such intense pounding, he still remained unfazed" Charles adjusted his glasses. "My guess is that it's weakness is any water related attack. Is there anybody with water mojo or anyt
"Pft.. join the City Council? no way in hell am I doing that"Inside a large office study, Kaine leaned lazily against the headrest of an office chair while his legs was rested atop the office desk."Ahh.." he breathed out, while putting out a gust of white smoke.Trapped in between his fingers was a cigarette, with it's butts burning red."Sir Kaine, the Council men have left the mansion premises" a man smartly dressed in English suit and who looked to be in his mid fifties walked into the office study."That's good. I could barely hold back my disgust while I was sharing the same space with them" Kaine snorted."Say, how was my acting" he asked the other party curiously."It was flawless. You completely played the role of Sir Kaine, the City's ghost benefactor " the middle aged man applauded with a small smile.His name was Philip, Kaine's Butler and trusted confidant."Oh, I also received news from a maid that Raya is at the mansion, although she's currently enjoying her sweet time
"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