Although it wasn't that bad an idea, there are still many hurdles to cross, and Bastian had prepared for those as well.
"According to information I received from Tino, a daemon horde usually attacks this city every ten years. Usually the city easily suppresses the horde, but this year it seemed the current leader of the horde had had a breakthrough, allowing it to summon an even larger horde than usual. If at that time we arrive with our troops and contribute toward saving the city, then I am sure we can gain a standing within this City. Although we don't have many men, they are a force to be reckoned with, and I have a plan to procure more troops in the near future as well."
"When does this horde occur?" asked Guy.
"It is expected to occur within 16 months. In other words, we have sixteen months to build a decent sized army able to stave off a horde of daemons led by a powerful daemon."
"What is the leader's cultivation?" asked Shasha.
"Tino says the city elders aren't really sure either. The elders are not even sure if it was the same horde leader from last time. All they know is whatever is now leading them; it had a breakthrough because energy fluctuations were felt. It is suspected however that, it could be a two star daemon...at the very least."
The room went quiet at this revelation. Daemons like humans had cultivation levels. Daemons without a star were not deemed worthy of being ranked, such as the kalari scorpions that Bastian had killed. Whereas one star represented daemons that were similar in realms to first realm cultivators like Masters. Master was a phrase used to describe a either a Teacher or a Scholar. In other words, a one star beast was as powerful as a Teacher or a Scholar. Yet a two star daemon was as strong as a foundation realm cultivator.
Within each daemon cultivation realm, there were three sections, lower, middle and upper. It was well known that daemons had better combat ability than humans at their cultivation level. In other words a peak one star daemon was at least as strong as two peak human Masters. Hence that meant, within that room, except for Kai, there was no one who could match up to the horde leader.
"This- this is bad." murmured Shasha with a pale expression.
"Your Highness, no need to be afraid, this is actually exciting! Haha there is nothing to improve one's state of mind than facing the jaws of death!" said Guy enthusiastically.
"Besides, the city will be facing this horde with us. You think a peak C ranked city doesn't have foundation realm cultivators?" reminded Bastian.
Indeed there was no doubt that the city had foundation realm cultivators, however no one there was a fool. They had heard Bastian say a two star daemon at the very least.
If it was a lower two star daemon, then the situation would be salvageable. However, if it was a mid-two star daemon or an upper two star daemon...
*Clap*
With a clap, Bastian managed to regain everyone's attention once more. "Everyone listen to my words, 16 months is far off, and we have plenty of time. As for the issue of recruitment, like I said I will take care of that in a few months. For now, just relax and let's take this one step at a time.
Once Kenshin and I win the Elite Gladiator League, we will use that money as the foundation on which we will build our army. Although it won't be much, it certainly be enough to suite our needs for now."
After sorting out a few more details here and there, the meeting was adjourned. Bastian immediately went to the library to sort out his thoughts. Although he did have a few ideas, he was not confident on whether or not they would pan out.
Oh well, no point on worrying about the pointless.
Squeezing his ball like there was no tomorrow, Bastian once more immersed himself within his research.
...
Outside Shasha's mansion, Owami and a beggar were standing, observing the house. They were standing right in front of the guards, yet the guards never even noticed a single thing. They couldn't even hear the words being spoken by Li and Owami.
"Did you get what I asked for?" asked Li.
"Yep, and it wasn't easy, are you sure it was worth it, going through all that trouble? It's now only a matter of time till Titus figures out what we are up to," said Owami with a grim expression. She was usually a fearless character, and she prided herself on her courage, but Titus was one of the few people she definitely did not want to cross.
"By the time Titus figures it out, It would already be too late," Li cracked a grin when he started to think about how Titus would react when he realized what he had pulled off under his nose," besides, right now he is too busy trying to groom Tendai. Titus may seem like a ruffian, but he is a methodical man who takes caution above all else. I have no doubt that at the moment; it is his minions who are handling the dirty work."
"You mean Filo?" asked Owami.
"Indeed, no one has seen Titus within the court for quite some time. Filo has been doing most of the dirty work." replied Li. He then continued," Although Filo is merely a subordinate, he is very capable, and has been causing Candreva to have quite the headache. He is quite the useful pawn.
Anyway, enough talk. Let us not dwell on such mundane matters. We have a hero to groom! But first we need to know exactly what we are dealing with. Bring it out and let me see."
Following Li's instructions, Owami opened her palm. A small brown seed materialized within her hand. Although it didn't look like much, Li knew exactly how important that tiny seed was. He took it from Owami's hand and pinched it between two of his fingers, bringing it right in front of his right eye.
"You have performed well my dear, and you will be rewarded in kind. You may think you have merely brought me a seed, but you have brought me the heavens themselves."
Owami felt that Li was being a drama queen. She knew full well what that seed was, and to her, there was no way it could 'bring him the heavens'. Nevertheless, Owami smiled. She had long been used to Li's theatrics, and knew that he was not one for saying needless things. She had little patience for most, but for this old man she was willing to spend all of the time in the world."So, what is our next step?""Our next step is to wait; unfortunately we cannot use this until he has reached a certain cultivation realm. What realm that is depends on his fortune.""Then how are we supposed to know when the time is right?""Don't worry my dear, leave that to me. You just have to keep him safe until the time arrives."...Early on in the morning, Bastian was meditating in the library. Li's words had bothered him quite a bit. He had decided to do a deep internal reflection and organize his thoughts, to make sure that he was treading on the right pat
Bastian stood at the entrance of the arena, as focused as he had never been before.Before he had walked into the arena, nothing had felt strange, everything had seemed normal to him. However, the moment he stepped into the arena, the moment he saw his opponent, everything changed.His opponent was very mysterious. It was a person draped in a hooded, dark cloak from head to toe. The opponent was also quite short. Bastian already knew this much, because, like him, this opponent had been a wild card, an unexpected and unheard of opponent who had cruised through the competition.Everyone assumed it was a woman, due to the painted fingernails that would sometimes protrude out of the cloak. They had decided to call her the Heavy Flash. The reason for this was due to her particularly odd fighting style.She was a very quick but abnormally heavy warrior. So far, no one had been strong enough to reveal what attribute she was, but due to her abnormal speed, most w
Although both had hit opposite ends of the arena, the crowd believed that Bastian had gotten the advantage in that exchange, due to the fact that the girl had impacted the wall first and the fact that she had been blown off her feet.Bastian also believed that she was only pretending to not be affected.I have to commend her fortitude. Not many fighters can receive that and remain conscious, let alone live. Even if it was me who had been hit by that, I would be out of this match.Yet the girl stubbornly walked on. Suddenly she stooped. She lifted up her arms slowly, Bastian thought that this was due to the damage she had given him, then she whispered something, Bastian also thought that her internal damage was so bad that she could barely move. Then her seemingly shaky hands formed into a seal.Kenshin had told Bastian to only use e-vision at certain moments because he didn't want Bastian to be overly reliant on it. One of the moments he was allowed to us
"Indeed, the match is over. It is Bastian's loss." Kenshin's words struck the group like thunder; they were all surprised at his words, except for Kai."Indeed, I'm afraid Bastian has met his match, this match is indeed over.""Kai, Kenshin, What are you talking about? Do you not see the monstrosity of the spell in front of us? How on earth is it Bastian's loss?" Shasha asked in a perturbed tone."Be at ease young master, you will see soon enough."The moment Kai finished talking; the so called 'monstrosity' that Bastian had created disappeared into nothingness as if it had never existed. Shasha stood up from his seat, shocked. Upon closer inspection, he noticed that not only had the winds completely subsided, but Bastian's figure was buried in the ground, as if it had been smashed-in by an incredible force.And, oddly enough, Heavy Flash had not moved from her previous position!...Pressure magic was Bastian's creation. It was the c
"Indeed, the match is over. It is Bastian's loss." Kenshin's words struck the group like thunder; they were all surprised at his words, except for Kai."Indeed, I'm afraid Bastian has met his match, this match is indeed over.""Kai, Kenshin, What are you talking about? Do you not see the monstrosity of the spell in front of us? How on earth is it Bastian's loss?" Shasha asked in a perturbed tone."Be at ease young master, you will see soon enough."The moment Kai finished talking; the so called 'monstrosity' that Bastian had created disappeared into nothingness as if it had never existed. Shasha stood up from his seat, shocked. Upon closer inspection, he noticed that not only had the winds completely subsided, but Bastian's figure was buried in the ground, as if it had been smashed-in by an incredible force.And, oddly enough, Heavy Flash had not moved from her previous position!...Pressure magic was Bastian's creation. It was the c
During Bastian's stay in the Sovereign Continent he noticed one crucial thing. Something that he believed would give him the edge over other cultivators in what he thought was a forsaken world, especially now that he had resolved himself to aim for the top, or rather to survive; Bastian firmly believed that his knowledge of science would be his key to survival.The Sovereign Continent was a place where only one language was spoken throughout the entire land, a place where only one currency dominated the entire economy, a place where things like; looks, fame, intelligence or any other factor, could possibly make someone the focus of other people's admiration, all paled to one thing. That one thing just happens to be both a language and a currency, that one thing is... power. Bastian believed he could change this line of thinking, and his first step would be this matchAs most people grow up they are taught that in the face of power, all other things bow in reverence. If
As stars littered the night sky, a multitude of warriors in armor clamored around a magic circle in the center of a courtyard. If any experienced mage were to see this they would know that this was a long distance teleportation magic circle.These circles were very difficult to make and even more expensive to create. Just the ingredients needed to carve the circle would be enough to make most businessmen dizzy. Tyson Cole however was no such businessman.This was one of the courtyards within his territory, and this was the Cole Family's personal long distance teleportation magic circle. As Tyson stood with the warriors patiently near the circle, he couldn't help but feel that something was off.It wasn't only now. For the past week or so he felt as if he was constantly being watched. He had done many things to confirm that his suspicions were unfounded yet no matter what he did, he could not find the source of his unease.A man should not feel like this i
A flustered Bastian was walking up and down the isles in his most favorite part of the household. Usually the sight of so many books would ease his scholarly heart. It would soothe him and bring him closer to the answer he was looking for. As he walked, he squeezed the rubber ball in his hand like his life depended on it. Yet neither the ball nor the marvelous sights of the library could soothe his soul."Kenshin did you seal the room?" Kenshin stood by Bastian's makeshift office and noded. At the moment it was only the two of them within the library. As soon as Bastian heard Vermalaen's name he left the meeting with Kenshin in tow. The duo said nothing as they left and their expressions left a heavy atmosphere in what was a cheerful and rather uneventful meeting. Bastian headed straight for the library, and once he entered, he requested for Kenshin to seal the room so sound would not leak telepathically. The library was quite big so Kenshin said it would take some time, so B