The two Crimsonscale dragons charged towards Arthur, their eyes fixated at him.
Their sharp talons scraped against the ground as they readied themselves to strike.
Arthur's heart raced in his chest as he braced for impact.
But in that moment, he moved swiftly like a snake, his speed so sudden that it caught the dragons off guard.
Without hesitation, Arthur moved swiftly like a snake, dodging the dragon's fire breath with incredible speed.
With a quick leap, he jumped onto the back of one of the dragons and raised his sword high above his head to strike.
"Venomous strike!" Arthur yelled as his system appeared with the activation command.
[Venomous strike<Activate>]
As he chanted the skill, his sword blade began to change colour, oozing off a black mist.
With deadly precision, Arthur struck the dragon down its throat, piercing it with his sword.
A black cloud of smoke engulfed the dragon as it inhaled the poison oozing out of Arthur's body.
The dragon crashed to the ground, dead.
Arthur pulled out his sword and walked out of the cloud of poison.
His system appeared once again, revealing a new skill:
[Upgrading Venomous strike.
New skill unlocked: <Poison mist]
A grin appeared on Arthur's face as he felt the power coursing through his body.
He had just taken down two dragons and was leveling up fast.
The villagers who had been watching in awe cheered as celebrated their hero.
Thomas and Jack watched with their jaws dropped, amazed at Arthur's abilities.
"Now then," Arthur raised his sword and pointed it at the last dragon hovering in the air. "You're the last one. Come at me. I'd play with you."
The dragon, seeing the deaths of its kins and witnessing Arthur's power, turned around and tried to escape.
But Arthur wouldn't let it go. His hand balled with energy, and a fiery spear appeared.
"Crimson saber!" He yelled as he hurled the spear at the dragon with all his might.
The impact of the spear piercing through the dragon's heart created shockwaves, and an explosion sound that flattened everyone to their knees.
As the last dragon crashed to the ground with a big hole in its chest, Arthur breathed heavily.
He knew he had used up a lot of his HP, but surprisingly, he was still standing strong and hale even after defeating three dragons at his level.
Thomas and Jack looked at each other in disbelief. "I... I know he is strong, but I never knew he was this powerful," Jack stuttered.
Thomas nodded in agreement, "That is no ordinary man. We are not in his level. How can one man take down three dragons at once? Not even the legendary hero can handle one Crimsonscale dragon."
Thomas turned to Lily and he received a shock that travelled through his bone marrows.
Lily was captivated by Arthur. Her eyes were wide, showing her maddening interest in Arthur.
"Amazing," her lips whispered. "I want to serve him so bad."
* * * *
After defeating the three Crimsonscale dragons, Arthur was celebrated as a hero by the villagers.
They cheered and rushed to him, patting his back and shaking his hand.
Baldwin, the village mayor, approached him and said, "Well done, Arthur. You saved us all from those dragons. You're a true hero."
Arthur smiled, feeling proud of his accomplishment. "I just did what I had to do," he said, modestly.
The mayor of the village, a short and stout man with a bald head, invited Arthur to his house to thank him personally.
"Please come in, Arthur," he said, leading him to a spacious room with a big wooden table and chairs. "You saved us all from those beasts. We're forever in your debt."
Arthur sat down, feeling a little uncomfortable with all the attention he was getting.
The mayor brought out a big chest and opened it, revealing gold coins and various items.
"We want to offer you this as a token of our gratitude," he said, smiling warmly.
Arthur was surprised by the amount of money in the chest.
"I can't accept this, sir," he said, shaking his head. "I did what I had to do to protect this village."
Thomas, who was standing next to him, nudged him. "Take it, Arthur," he whispered. "You'll need resources for your quest. Besides if you don't, it'd hurt the mayor's pride. Heros are adored around here."
Arthur sighed and nodded, knowing that Thomas was right. "Thank you, sir," he said, gratefully. "I'll accept this on behalf of the village."
The mayor beamed, pleased that Arthur had accepted their offering.
"I have one more thing to offer you, Arthur," he said, standing up. "I have a horse and the best sword in the village. I want you to have them, as a show of our gratitude."
Arthur was taken aback. "I don't know what to say, sir," he said, feeling overwhelmed by the mayor's generosity.
The mayor patted his back. "It's the least we can do for our hero," he said, smiling.
Arthur felt a warm glow inside. He now had a map, money, food, and a horse and sword to carry on his quest for godhood.
He stood up, feeling grateful to the villagers. "Thank you, sir," he said, bowing his head. "I won't forget this kindness."
* * * *
The next day, while the villagers were busy fixing the burnt village, Arthur was preparing for his journey.
Thomas and Jack were there to assist him in gathering supplies and getting his horse ready.
As they helped him pack his things, Arthur felt a pang of sadness in his heart.
He had only known these people for a short time, but they had been good to him.
As he bid farewell to his friends, they shook hands and wished him good luck.
"It wasn't for long, but the short time we've spent with you was a life-changing experience," said Thomas, a hint of sadness in his voice.
As he mounted his horse and rode out of the village, Arthur felt a rush of excitement for his journey to leveling up to godhood.
His life in this new world was filled with promises and adventures. He couldn't wait to see what was in store for him.
He followed the map, riding his horse through different terrains - from lush forests to swamps and rocky mountains.
As the day grew late, Arthur decided to set up camp somewhere.
He found a clearing and started a fire, using his skills to start it with ease.
As Arthur watched the fire burning, he decided to check his stats. He hadn't bothered to check it until now.
He stretched out his hand and his stats screen appeared.
Arthur's eyes widened. He couldn't believe it.
[Magic: 10000
Attack: 5000
Defense: 5000
Job class: Multi class.
Level: 1000
Skills: 13
BP: 5000]
"Taking down those three dragons must've increased my stats remarkably well," Arthur said thoughtfully. "I wonder what my skills are."
Another screen appeared.
[ Newly Acquired skills:
<Dragonfire breathing
<Poison mist<Dragon scales<Dragon speak<Dragon blood<Dragon form<Dragon summoning]Arthur perused the list of new skills with rapt attention, marveling at the significant progress he had made in a short amount of time.His eyes widened as he absorbed the information, exclaiming "Woah, I can't believe I gained so much in such a short period of time."
At that moment, a loud growl emanated from Arthur's stomach.
That's when he realize he had not eaten anything since he began his journey.
He reached into the large bag hanging from his horse to search for some food.
In his haste, Arthur carelessly dropped the weighty bag on the ground.
To his surprise, he heard a yelp of pain emanating from the bag.
Startled, he froze, wondering what could be inside.
Curious, he opened the bag and was shocked to see Lily cowering inside, cradling her aching butt.
"That hurts," Lily groaned in pain.
Arthur was taken aback, and his voice rose in surprise as he queried, "Lily, what are you doing here?"
Lily was on her knees, her head lowered as she pleaded with Arthur. "Please don't send me away," she implored him.Arthur raised an eyebrow in surprise. "What the heck, Lily," he said, "why are you here?"Lily explained that she had concealed her presence with magic, which was why he couldn't sense her. She went on to tell him about her own quest, to find the strongest man she could and serve him, hoping to grow stronger with her magic.This girl, Arthur thought, is she some kind of lunatic that stalks men with an agenda like that?Arthur rubbed the back of his head. "Is that so? Well... I don't see myself being that strong," he told her.Lily disagreed. "You're wrong," she said, closing the distance and standing before him. "To me, you're powerful. Crimsonscale dragons are extremely powerful. It'd take a hundred skilled men to take down one Crimsonscale dragon, but you took down three all on your own."Arthur was suddenly uncomfortable. She was too close to his face. "Whoa. Sounds
Summoning his dragonfire breathing skill, Arthur stretched out his hand and unleashed a torrent of scorching flames towards the trolls, engulfing them in searing heat. The cursed creatures howled in pain, their cursed forms unable to withstand the intense fire. One by one, they succumbed to the flames, their twisted bodies reduced to ashes.As the fire died down, Arthur charged at the trolls, then he unleashed poison mist, an insidious cloud of toxic fumes. The mist enveloped the remaining trolls, their cursed bodies unable to resist its lethal effects. They choked and convulsed, their grotesque forms contorting in agony as the poison seeped into their veins. Their cursed existence was swiftly extinguished.With the trolls dispatched, Arthur tapped into his dragon scales, his skin transforming into an impenetrable armour that shimmered with iridescent hues. Any attempts by the trolls to strike him were futile as their blows glanced off his protective barrier.Drawing upon the po
"Beware boy, for I am a master of arcane arts," Zephyrus warned, grinning widely. "Come at me. I shall humble you!"Arthur went blindly in without thinking. The clash between Arthur and Zephyrus erupted with a symphony of magical energies colliding. Zephyrus unleashed a torrent of devastating attacks upon Arthur, each one brimming with raw power. Zephyrus conjured bolts of lightning that crackled through the air, striking Arthur with electrifying force. The intense shockwaves coursed through Arthur's body, leaving him momentarily stunned. However, fueled by his indomitable spirit, Arthur tapped into his reserves of dragon blood, allowing his wounds to swiftly mend and his vitality to be restored."That was some powerful attack," Arthur noted. "I'd have to watch out for those lightening."Undeterred, Arthur retaliated by channeling his dragonfire breathing skill. Streams of scorching flames erupted from his mouth, engulfing Zephyrus in a blazing inferno. But Zephyrus laughed, "S
Arthur and Lily stepped out of the cave's exit. They found a small stream meandered through a tranquil meadow, its gentle babbling providing a soothing melody to their ears. "It's been a long day," Arthur said, stretching himself. "Let's take a rest here for a while."Lily was glad. She was yet to recover from what she had witnessed today. Never before in her life had she seen any human as strong and powerful as Arthur was. She commended herself for making the decision of serving him. She must live up to his expectations. As they settled by the stream, Arthur felt a mix of exhilaration and awe wash over him. He had claimed the Orb of Power, a relic of immense magical potential. He stared at his hands and couldn't help but marvel at the possibilities that lay before him. With this newfound source of power, he knew he had taken a step closer to achieving godhood.While Lily stretched her back and bent down to the stream to wash her face, Arthur couldn't resist the temptation to c
Arthur and Lily approached the towering city walls of Valoria. After a long and arduous journey from the Catacombs Of Despair, Arthur felt it necessary to establish himself in a city. If he was going to achieve his goals then he must at least have a permanent base where he could always return to. When he asked Lily where they could settle in, she gave him a quick answer, The city of Valoria. As they drew nearer, the grandeur of the city came into view. The walls, made of sturdy stone, stood tall and formidable, stretching out as far as the eye could see. Carved with intricate designs and guarded by watchtowers, they evoked a sense of strength and history.Beneath the walls, a wide river flowed gracefully, its gentle currents reflecting the warm hues of the setting sun. A magnificent stone bridge spanned the waters, connecting the outside world to the bustling life within the city's borders. Its arches were adorned with ornate sculptures depicting legendary heroes and mythical
The carriage suddenly appeared at an unknown location.Arthur glanced around sharply, expecting to confront the little girl and the coachman. However, to his surprise, the carriage was now empty. The girl had vanished.The coachman was also nowhere to be found. It was as if they had vanished into thin air.Turning his attention to Lily, Arthur's heart sank as he realized she was still unconscious."The enchantment that strange girl used seemed to have a hold on Lily," Arthur thought, stroking his chin. "It's keeping her in a deep slumber."Concern etched deep lines on Arthur's face as he pondered. "Just what's the nature of this girl's magic and what's her purpose in all of this?"As he contemplated the mysterious girl, a flood of questions flooded Arthur's mind. "Who was she, and what does she want with Lily and I? Teleportation spell is advanced magic. How does she possessed such powerful teleportation abilities?"Arthur scratched his head in frustration as his brains couldn't pr
Vortrax closed in on Arthur with relentless attacks and speed. His axe came down hard with all his might. Arthur's reflexes made him drew out his sword in time. Each blow from Vortrax's enhanced strength landed with bone-shaking force, causing Arthur to stagger and gasp for breath."How's he so fast?" Arthur asked, staring at his chipped sword. "So this is the power of a Minotaur Lord. If I hadn't drew out my sword in time, he'd have chopped me in twos."It was that axe. The power behind Vortrax's attacks was linked to that axe. Arthur realized that he could not afford to underestimate his foe."We're just getting started," Vortrax roared, his crimson eyes glowing with an ominous light as he unleashed a devastating attack. Arthur stiffened in shock. "Don't tell me. He's got heat visions too?" His insides screamed. Beams of energy shot from Vortrax eyes, hurtling towards Arthur with alarming speed. Reacting swiftly, Arthur conjured his skill, Arcane Shield.A shimmering barrier o
The Devil King's generals were gathered in a dimly lit chamber, seated around a massive round table hewn from black stone.The table was expansive, its diameter reaching nearly fifteen feet, with intricate carvings of demonic symbols etched into its surface. Flickering torches cast eerie shadows across the room. In the center of the table hovered a shimmering orb, displaying a vivid projection of Vortrax the Ruthless defeat. The image showcased Arthur's commanding presence and the Minotaur army bowing before him. The demon lords watched in silence, their eyes locked on the scene unfolding before them.Minutes stretched into an uneasy silence until one of the demon lords, a male with obsidian-black hair, snapped his fingers, causing the floating orb to vanish into thin air. The room grew even quieter, the tension palpable.Suddenly, Lady Marla, a demon female lord with fiery red hair and a flowing black dress slammed her hands on the stone table, rising to her feet. "Hold up! Wha
Arthur spent a month with his parents before he decided it was time to return back to his realm. The portal to his celestial home opened before him, a brilliant vortex of celestial energy.As he stepped towards the portal, his parents held his hands, their eyes filled with pride and love. "You're going back to your realm, Arthur," his mother said, her voice tinged with both joy and sorrow.Arthur nodded, a sense of duty filling his heart. "I have a responsibility to protect both worlds," he said. "But I promise I'll visit you as often as I can."His father squeezed his shoulder reassuringly. "We understand, son," he said. "You have a duty to uphold, and we'll always be here, cheering you on."With tearful yet proud smiles, they bid him farewell as he stepped into the swirling portal, back to the Celestial Realm.As Arthur emerged on the other side, he found himself in the heart of the Celestial City. The ethereal glow of the realm enveloped him, and he felt a surge of power as he re
With Azraziel's defeat, the very fabric of the underworld began quavering. The ground shook, and the rivers of lava started erupting, spewing molten rocks into the air.Arthur hurriedly set off into the depths of the underworld, navigating through the chaos and destruction, determined to find his parents.As he ventured deeper, he hadn't gone far when he stumbled upon them – his parents, chained together to the wall, unconscious and vulnerable.Seeing them after all these years sparked a wave of emotions inside Arthur. Memories of them and the painful moments flooded his heart.He rushed to their side, going on his knees as he hugged them tightly, enveloping them with his celestial aura. His embrace radiated warmth and protection, shielding them from the falling rocks and molten lava eruption. With a radiant glow, they vanished from the underworld, leaving behind the chaos and darkness. * * * *Arthur's father woke up to the tantalizing smell of
Arthur arrived at his parents' house, his heart pounding in his chest. Nervousness gripped him as he stood before the familiar door, having not been with them for ages. Memories of the past flooded his mind, the hurtful words they said to him, and how they rejected him for being a failure in life. Taking a deep breath, he tried to push those thoughts aside, reminding himself that he only wanted to see them for the last time, to find closure and perhaps even to forgive them. As he reached for the doorknob, his mind played a cruel slideshow of all the terrible things they said about him. The pain from the past resurfaced, and he could still feel the physical and verbal abuse that he endured before running away from home.He wondered if he would be able to meet their eyes, to face the ones who had hurt him so deeply. Despite the pain, he longed for a chance to forgive and move on.Summoning courage, he knocked on the door, hoping they would be there. But there was no response. Te
The people on the streets below screamed and scattered in fear, seeking safety from the unexpected terror that had emerged from the depths. Panic spread like wildfire, and chaos erupted throughout the vicinity.Arthur tried to make meaning of what this meant. Then his mind flashed back to the news he heard this morning. Somehow, that mysterious cave must have a connection. This was not a mere coincidence; something had awakened this demon's powers and he was going to find out what it is. First things first, he must protect the city and its people. He swiftly descended, his white wings guiding him to the heart of the chaos. As he landed, the ground trembled beneath his feet, and the air crackled with energy."Stand back!" Arthur called out, his voice commanding attention. The onlookers gaped at Arthur, astonished to see a being like him with wings. The demon turned its attention to the imposing figure before it. It was clearly drawn to Arthur's divine power, sensing the threa
Arthur called for a meeting of all the gods of the realms, and they gathered before him at the celestial council. As the gods arrived, they saw Arthur seated at his magnificent throne, his divine aura radiating with power and determination.The gods of Astralia were among those who stood before Arthur, their faces reflecting disapproval and disbelief. They had doubted that Arthur could return and defeat Astorath, but here he was, the new Supreme Celestium.Beside him, Celestia sat with their baby in her arms. Her presence added an air of grace and serenity to the gathering.Arthur stood up, and all eyes were on him as he addressed the assembly. "My fellow gods, today marks the beginning of a new era in the realms. I stand here not as a conqueror, but as a protector and guide for all beings."The gods of Astralia looked unconvinced. The hate in their eyes was evident enough for all to notice. Arthur continued, turning his attention to them. "You gods left Astralia for your vacation
Arthur looked into Astorath's eyes, and saw a gleeful smile on Astorath's face. Astorath spoke, "This battle is over. I've won."In that moment, Astorath unleashed a devastating blast of energy that exploded Arthur into ashes. The force of the blast left nothing but smoke and ashes where Arthur once stood.Astorath rubbed his hands on his chest, feeling disgusted. "Weak." He was certain there was no way Arthur could survive that obliteration.Suddenly, the wind grew strong and swarmed around Arthur's ashes. Astorath watched, feeling a warning in his mind, but before he could react, something extraordinary happened.From the ashes rose a powerful surge of Phoenix flames, swirling and igniting in a blaze of vibrant colours. The flames took shape, and there, emerging from the fiery inferno, was Arthur, renewed and transformed.His body was engulfed in the majestic Phoenix flames, and his eyes glowed with a divine radiance. The very essence of rebirth and resilience emanated from hi
Astorath's created razor-sharp energy blades that filled the air, making it difficult for Arthur to maneuver. Arthur remained composed, channeling his inner strength, determination, and experiences as he gripped his sword, which shimmered with divine light. With a swift motion, Astorath released his celestial blades, sending them hurtling towards Arthur like a barrage of shining projectiles. Arthur's movements were swift and evasive as he dodged the blades using bursts of divine energy to propel himself through the air.Then he retaliated with a burst of his own divine energy, a radiant wave that scattered the celestial blades in all directions. Astorath's eyes narrowed in surprise at the display of power. "Impressive. Your rapid growth in swordplay is second to mine but it would take a lot more than that to defeat me."The two gods closed the distance between them, their swords clashing with a resounding impact. Their energies intertwined, creating a magnificent display of divin
Arthur was surprised at Celestia. He stammered, "We can't do this? You're a god..."She chuckled and waved her hand dismissively. "Don't be a dunce, Arthur. Look, we're both gods, and we can still procreate."Arthur was taken aback by her response. "But we can't. Why? What good would it do?"Celestia sat on the bed, facing him, and stared directly into his eyes. "Let me explain," she said gently. "In the realm of gods, there's a balance of power, much like the concept of Yin and Yang. By combining our powers, we create a unique energy that embodies the best of both of us."Arthur looked puzzled. "And how would that help me face Astorath?"Celestia smiled, her eyes gleaming with desire. "When two individuals with complementary Yin and Yang qualities come together, their energies combine to create a harmonious and balanced relationship. When you and I mate, we shall create a flow of energy stronger than any god."Arthur couldn't believe his ears. "You mean if we mate, I'd gain an incre
The next day, Arthur walked out of the hotel, determined to find a pathway or gate to Astralia. He felt an unyielding desire to return to that realm and save everyone. He won't rest until he did that.As he strolled through the city, lost in thought, he passed by the bank when suddenly he heard gunshots. His instincts kicked in, and he realized there was a hold-up happening inside.He stiffened, knowing that people's lives were at risk. He felt his hand balling into a fist. What kind of a man would he be if he didn't save those people?Then, a risky idea struck him. What if he allowed himself to be killed again? Perhaps dying might lead him back to Astralia.With newfound determination, he hurried into the bank, surprising the robbers. They pointed their guns at him, yelling, "Get down or we shoot!"But Arthur stared back at them defiantly. "Well, go ahead. Shoot me."The robbers were perplexed by his fearlessness, exchanging puzzled glances. One of them warned him again, but Ar