Leone and Arielle gaped at Arthur, unable to believe their eyes. "In all my years," Leone began. "I've never witness such devastating power. Our master is too powerful.""And he's only but a child," Arielle agreed. "He destroyed the Raker in seconds. What an amazing feat."Arthur was charged with the power of the Tear of the moon. He could feel massive amount of energy flowing through his veins at an alarming rate. "What is this?" He asked himself. "There's just too much powers inside me. I feel like I'm about to blow up."[ATTENTION: Magic: 10MDue to absorbing the Tear of the moon, Your magic power has shot up incredibly high. Unleashed your power or risk exploding]Arthur stiffened. "Did you just say I'll explode?"Paragon responded: [Affirmative. Your level doesn't posses enough capacity to hold such amount of Magic power]"How much time have I got left?" Arthur asked thoughtfully. [Five minutes before you explode. However, you still have before dawn to meet your countdown]
Arthur's eyes snapped opened as woke up with a start. He sat up and looked widely around himself. Strange enough, he found himself in a woods. One good look told him this place felt very familiar to him. Wasn't this the first place I met Lily?Then it occurred to him it was judging from the fallen trees and Skeleton remains of the King Cobra he first killed. A surge of excitement rushed through him as he realized he was back in Astralia. "I made it back," he jubilated, rising fully to his feet. "It's so good to be back."He noticed he had his former body back but there were a few changes. He was well built with arms and and muscles. His face was a lot rugged now and he even sprouted a full beard. He looked different. His hair colour was now silver and long. These changes left him pondering. "I look and feel entirely different. Is this part of an upgrade for leveling up on a different world?"He smiled to himself. "Not bad. I like it."Suddenly his system displayed a screen befo
Draven couldn't believe his eyes. Arthur was dead. What happened? Why is he alive? Flynn and Bofur rushed up to the window and stared. They both stiffened in shock when they saw Arthur landing on shore. "I–impossible," Flynn stuttered. "Is that a ghost?""No, it's Arthur in the flesh," Bofur's voice croaked. He had lost his colour. "We watch him die. How is he alive?"Draven balled his hands into fists and drew his last shred of courage. "Get your nerves settled, men. It's just Arthur. It's my bet someone casted resurrection magic on him.""Something about him has changed," Flynn said, his legs quavering. "Look at his face, his hair, his build. Even the way he carried himself. He looks powerful."They watched as Arthur stood at the beach of the island, striking a power pose with his trident. "No," Draven voice went grave. "It doesn't matter how powerful he is. We killed him once. We can still kill him again."Bofur stroked his beard. He was recovering from his first shock. "The s
In all his life, Draven had never experienced defeat. All his battles, he had won them by a landslide using his infamous trick. Catching his opponent off guard and delivering that one fatal blow had always worked. He relies on his speed and precisions with his swordsmanship. This had made him an undefeated swordsman for years. Until now. Arthur's hand tightened around Draven's neck, leaving Draven's legs suspended in the air. Draven couldn't breath. There was a glint in Arthur's eyes that he didn't like. For the first time in his life, his confidence waned and fear gripped his heart. "Please don't kill me," he choked, "I'll do anything. Just let me live."Arthur raised an eyebrow, "What's that? You didn't hesitate to kill me a while ago. Why should I spare you?"Draven was at loss of words. His entire face was as pale as snow and he like he could pass out at anytime. "Mercy," he pleaded. "Show me mercy. I'm sorry for killing you."Arthur's eyes diverted to Lily, "Lily, tell me
Lord Morok's domain stretches outside the Devil King's territory. Of all the six demon lord's domain, Lord Morok's domain was the only one not in the Devil King's territory. His domain was mainly made up of dungeons and caves where monsters and humans alike are enslaved. As such, Lord Morok was tasked with the duty of imprisoning the Valiant Vanguard. Since the demise of Arthur, no man dares rebel against the Devil King. They were afraid of what the Devil King might do to them. If there was one thing Lord Morok hated more than anything else in the world was humans? "They're weaklings and shouldn't be given the freedom to breath. They're utterly useless," he always says. But the Devil King has his uses for mankind which was why he hadn't destroyed them. It irritated Lord Morok when orders were given from the Devil King that Lance and the Valiant Vanguard were not to be harmed. They were to remain as trophies in Lord Morok's prison. Lord Morok was not impressed with this decis
Lord Morok's dark aura surged around Arthur, coiling around him like an inky tendril. "What's this?" Arthur thought, his eyes wary. "what's he up to?"Suddenly, Arthur felt himself being transported to a different dimension.As he arrived, he found himself standing on a barren rocky ground. The land was cracked and charred, with rivers of molten lava snaking through the scorched earth. Active volcanoes dotted the landscape, spewing forth ash and fire into the thick, oppressive air.Looking up, Arthur noticed the sky was painted in hues of crimson and black. "The air is heavy and suffocating," Arthur whispered under his breath. "I can hardly breathe well."Arthur turned to Lord Morok who stood at a distance, watching him. "What is this place?" he asked, his voice hard.Lord Morok chuckled wickedly, his voice was filled with sadistic pleasure. "Welcome to my Demonic Zone, Arthur," he said, his eyes gleaming intently with evil. "In this realm, I reign supreme. Here, the very fabric
The first thing Arthur saw when he first woke up was the bright blue sky. The darkness which hung over Lord Morok's domain had disappeared and a new look took over. Arthur sat up and nursed the back of his head. He had a headache that could kill a horse. He remembered defeating Lord Morok and this gave him a sense of joy. "Man, that demon lord was tough," he said rising to his feet. "I can't believe he had a skill that dampens mana energy. Demon zone. That nearly killed me."As Arthur straightened his back, he became aware his mana energy was boosting throughout his entire system as if they had been restored.Paragon displayed his stats:[SYSTEM ANALYSIS:Magic: 24 M (million)Attack: 5.4 MDefense: 1.6 MJob class: Multi class. Level: 70 MBP: 120 M]Another screen appeared:[NOTICE: You acquired a new skill]"No way" Arthur thought to himself. "This skill is a steal. I feel bad for Lord Morok but this would come greatly in handy."Then he remembered he had to rescue the Valiant
According to Irina, The Watch man's eye was buried in the ancient temple of Eternal visions.The temple of Eternal visions had its guardians—Irina's family. Arthur arrived at the edge of the world where the temple was nestled. It took Arthur two days of crossing the vast oceans to get here. Arthur gazed out into the distance, the sight caught his breath. "So this is the edge of the world, huh?" Arthur asked himself. The edge itself was an imposing cliff, its jagged rocks reaching out into the abyss below. Powerful gusts of wind whipped through Arthur's hair and the sound of crashing waves against the rocks resonated in his ears.The Temple of Eternal Visions stood tall and regal, built on the cliff of the edge. The temple itself was constructed from ethereal white stone and the grand entrance was flanked by two colossal statues. As Arthur approached the entrance, he noticed the sound of soft chanting, carried on the wind. Flynn and Bofur were shaken by the eerie presence of