Drako Yau and Val soon beca good friends. Both of them knew if either of them wasnt there, they wouldve lost their sanity already. Void of any sound and being monotonous in colour, the space was testing the limits of all living souls. Balrogs could hibernate for a decade or two, but Val knew itd beco insane if it had to wait until it reached the Tenth Awakening.
They were the sole companion of one another, as well as their source of motivation.
In the year-long training, Val had already learnt all of Dragon Seeker, adding a terrible weapon to its arsenal. The technique was all the more devastating when paired with its Flas of the Abyss and strong physique. Drako Yau had the feeling that he was weaker even if he activated both forms and if Val were human-sized.
They were sparring as usual. Val drove its left palm at Drako Yau, which he evaded, then thrust its fiery red fingers with its right hand. The thrust was so quick that even Val itself was astounded.
I cant pull back in ti! I was too absorbed inmuch-respected the fight!
Watch out! shouted Val.
Drako Yau had been teaching Val the human language in the past year, and Val taught him the Balrog language in return.
Thing is, Val had never failed to pull back its attacks so far. Drako Yau had dropped his alertness a little, and that made him falter montarily before the unexpected finger strike.
The next mont, his hair froze and beca ice while flas erupted all over him. The explosion knocked Val all the way back. Drako Yau remained standing, his head now glacier blue and his body fiery red when looked at from afar.
Drako Yau hadnt been idling about in the two years ti he was stuck in the weird space. Even in the past year where he had been teaching Val Dragon Seeker, he had kept Frost Form active most of the ti and kept pondering on how he could beco stronger. After countless thoughts, analysis, and simulations, here he waseverything finally clicked.
He suddenly recalled the piece of advice Fatty the Castellan told him despite risking the systems punishnt. Two years of unlimited usage of his powers allowed him to master Frost Form and Fla Form; he finally reached enlightennt!
Drako Yau sat on the ground with his legs crossed. He was sotis covered in frost, other tis spewing sparks everywhere. Everything within a ten-tre radius from him was being devastated and torn apart by the ravaging elents.
Val, worried about Drako Yau, stayed nearby to guard him. As it sat there watching, the atmosphere he was radiating made it twitch.
No one knew what he was going through; it was the most crucial breakthrough in his entire life, and it was deadly. He was now treading the fine line between life and death.
The city of Yoda.
As beams of warm sunlight greeted the city, countless NPCs gradually filled the streets. The scene ca straight out of a dieval city; this degree of realism was what made players hooked onto the ga. Players who were addicted to the ga were too many to count.
A global ssage on the global channel disturbed what was supposedly a peaceful day.
Yoda, your master has returned!
Sent by: Mister Unfettered.
Albeit startled initially, everyone soon made mocking smiles. Players of Yoda all knew the master of Yoda was the legendary Mask. War God, Undefeated King, Spear God It was sowhat scary to think that all these titles all referred to the sa character.
Mister Unfettered was a familiar na as well. Back a long while ago, he had been an extraordinary existence comparable to Mask. Most guilds feared him and were more reserved when dealing with him. However, the much respected figure fled to Empyreon during The Siege, abandoning everyone in Yoda.
If not for Howl of the Tempest Wolves and the great Mask who stood out when the city needed them the most, Yoda might have ceased to exist already. It was also all thanks to Masks efforts that Yoda united as one and even beca a publicly acknowledged comrcial city.
The cash flow of Yoda almost exceeded that of Evergrand and Empyreon combined. Every guild was enjoying prosperity. Even tiny guilds werent being discriminated against for their scale here in Yoda, and they also had a feasible way of making a living.
As such, Yoda had long reached its maximum guild count. So guilds tried to buy their way into the city by offering hundreds of thousands of gold coins, but their offers were shot down instantly with frowns.
Several hundred thousand gold coins amounted only to the four major guilds cash flow in a day. For the smaller guilds, earning a five-digit sum in a day was by no ans difficult. Every mber could earn several dozen to hundreds of dollars a day after dividing the profit; earning money in real life while playing a ga was the dream life of many.
When they saw Mister Unfettered arriving at the city, they all grabbed their popcorn for the drama. Their lord, Mask, had already defeated Mister Unfettered in the Arena with his scorching flas. All they wished for was Mask to defeat the person who abandoned Yoda!
Mister Unfettered sent multiple ssages across different channels to gather everyones attention. Players gathered at the plaza outside the resurrection altar, surrounding Mister Unfettered who was waving his paper fan and the several hundred players behind him. They were all from Empyreon; as they looked at the surrounding mob, they subconsciously showed disdain, which only further roused the crowd.
Still, Mister Unfettered was completely unfettered as he waited for the citys lord to et him. Two people soon appeared before him: Hexen of Corrupted Officials and King-Hit of Hotblooded.
It was a grand convoy considering they were both guild masters of the four major guilds. Naturally, the two guild masters brought along a good amount of guild mbers with them. Those who were just there for the show gave way for them to reach the stage.
A standoff with three parties.
Mister Unfettered folded his paper fan with a flick and stared at Hexen and King-Hit. With a laid back attitude, he said, Wheres Mask? Bring him here, then well talk.
King-Hit stayed silent; he wasnt the suitable candidate to speak in such a situation given his quick temper. Hexen put on his business smile and replied, The boss has his things to attend to. We as subordinates naturally wont ask about things we dont have to know.
Mister Unfettered was surprised. He noticed that Hexen was now referring to Mask as his boss. In other words, Corrupted Officials were no longer cooperating with Mask, but instead working under him!
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