Cold Sumr revealed his features, which turned out to be…
Surprisingly very masculine!
What? Don't tell you sick fellows were expecting this to be so mind blowing reveal that he was actually a beautiful woman all along?!
See, this is the problem with the youth of today, always filled with wrongful thoughts like 'man I wish that dude was a girl I could bang' rather than 'I should write a 10 page essay about how much I love Guild Wars'! (Editor's Note: Or at least a 300 character review to increase the reader base.)
Cough cough, anyway back to the action.
Cold Sumr was still locked in his dilemma of lackluster performing due to a Law that did not synergize well with the situation. Water was destructive, but mostly in specific situations and this was not one of those situations.
As such, he revealed his very pale face as and his nose that was normally hidden, his sharp but most surprisingly…
He had gills on his neck like an aquatic beast and even shark-like teeth! Cold Sumr was a Pangu bestowal who had received the Primogenitor Inheritance's Water Elent, aning he could transform himself into a Water Elental or summon Water Elental Golems.
However before that, he was Franklin, a mber of the Supernatural faction of Earth who had joined Boundless on day 1. He was an Umbra OG, who had joined at the sa ti as RamButt, Warm Spring, Wee Cunt, Loli King, Panty King, Daoist Penetrator, Johnny Sins, Maple Forest, Kicked Bucket and Young Duel during the first ever recruitnt hosted by Riveting Night.
His ties to Supernatural were not strong and were not sothing he had ever particularly cared about. Alas, the manifestation of his supernatural gene was precisely the reason for his weird physical appearance, forcing him to cover his face for a long ti.
Solitude had been his life and gaming had been his pri way to to release the stress, leading him to Umbra who had accepted him wholeheartedly. Once he found out about the specialness of most of the guild's core mbers, he had gone to reveal himself to Eva, who naturally did not discriminate on him at all and even elevated him to core mber status.
Franklin had never really used his supernatural abilities because he slightly detested his own gene and the harm it had caused to his life, but after witnessing the history of the Lineages along with the other core mbers, he realized how foolish he was.
His life had undoubtedly been far better than Draco, making him regret the fact that he had spent so many years moping around rather actively making an effort to better his life better. All that due to a single setback...
Sure, it wasn't hard to find mbers in Umbra with a more tragic backstory, but the look on his forrly best friend's face still haunted Franklin. It had been a mix of disgust and fear that had shocked him who had revealed his weakness.
Naturally, he knew that it wasn't intentional, just a natural reaction to seeing soone with a flat nose and literally shark teeth along with visible gills on their throat. To his friend's credit he had apologized profusely for the reaction, but the damage had been done to Cold Sumr's willingness to open up ever again.
(An: Cold sumr looks very similar to Suigetsu.)
Cold Sumr shook his head and stopped reminiscing about his own sob story and rather focused on activating his power. He opened his mouth and released a misty breath that chilled the atmosphere around him.
His white hair began to shift to a frosty blue color and his watery eyes beca whiter. Cold Sumr's expression beca darker as he inhaled deeply and breathed out, releasing a thick mist of chilling fog that condensed together to form a cloud.
"Go!" he commanded, sending it into the Grey Rot's domain, causing the malicious existence to slow down as it began to fight the freezing energy to no real avail. It was one thing for it to ignore water by icy vapor had more than twice the effect that water did, causing it to beco near solid.
He snapped a finger and let the ice shatter destroying the Grey Rot content it had captured within its frozen mass. Cold Sumr's eyes glead as frost ford on his cheeks, making his breaths even more misty and icy.
He hardly used his gene power because while the power to control ice was overpowered in reality among various super abilities, his had the nasty drawback of actually freezing his own body and bloodstream the more he used it.
This was also the reason why Supernatural hadn't put too high of a value on him. Otherwise, would they have let him go out there to frolic in the world? To understand how ritocratic Supernatural were you only had to look at their classification system and how they had treated AP_Berzerker.
His existence had been worth less than shit for as long as they considered him to be simply a runt among his Werewolf litter, but the mont he had proven to be a Sigma Wolf... and no, not the version!!!
Similarly, Cold Sumr was no longer the sa as he used to be. His entire body got rebuilt body after being bestowed, raising his base limit far higher and allowing him to easily tolerate his power. Given his Control at Tier 4 regulating his blood and body temperature with the Body of Godliness was just as hard as breathing.
No longer bound by his weakness, he freely let lose his ice abilities for the first ti since he trained them in his childhood, beginning to get a hang on this old power of his and marveling at how well it synergized with his current bloodline and Law.
Akainu looked over with a cigar in his mouth that was made from a Legendary grade herb rolled using a specially grown Legendary grade type of paper. He puffed out a bit of golden colored smoke with hints of blazing red as he nodded.
｢Na: Akainu – True God
Level: The Law of Endless Magma (Basic)
Divine Energy: 100%/100%.｣
｢Law of Endless Magma - Divine Law
Grade: EX
Effect: This is a powerful offensive Law of the Magma elental series which focuses on increasing the quantity of magma produced by its user to beco near limitless. It offensive might is increased greatly and so is it combat utility, but it cos at the cost of having absolutely no defensive nor supportive effects.
Sources: Magma King (Divine Class) Infinite Magma (Passive Skill).｣
"Hmm, the kid is now grown up. There is no value in restraining one's various advantages due to personal bias." Akainu muttered to himself.
As the one in charge of the entire Guild's business and political relations in reality, Akainu knew everything about everyone. Seeing the fellow struggle, he initially thought of ways to subtly help without harming the lad's ego, but it appeared that he had underestimated the boy's growth.
'Mmm, then again, it has been ten years, everyone has to have grown a bit right?' Akainu though as he casually threw an arm forward, releasing a blazing wave of scalding hot magma that was a brownish-red and hot enough to boil the air itself when it ca out.
When it ca into contact with the Grey Rot, it imdiately began to sizzle and boil, causing the area to look like water that was thrust upon steaming hot coal. The Grey Rot seed to be able to deal with other energies pretty well but magma was more than just heat energy.
There was a physical aspect to it that caused it to amplify its elental effect, being stronger than raw fire. Akainu's application of it was especially intense as the lava flowing from his body seed to be endless, not reducing in heat, spread and quantity.
One couldn't help but have the feeling that if this fellow decided to duke it out with the Grey Rot, he might actually stand a chance in a battle of attrition using magma, which was quite the scary thought.
However, such a thing would take too long and obviously be too harmful to society, so Akainu could only clear this segnt using his overwhelming ability rather than try to stifle the entire crisis in the cradle.
Next to Akainu was his his brother from another mother, Sanji. The green haired young man was smirking as usual, not because he was confident or arrogant, but because that was his default expression.
Like Akainu, he wore a set of formal attire, but he only wore a pale red long sleeved shirt with a black vest and a black tie. His trousers were suede black while he wore specially made Divine Rank party shoes which had steaming soles.
｢Na: Sanji – True God
Level: The Law of Pure Hellfire (Basic)
Divine Energy: 100%/100%.｣
｢Law of Pure Hellfire - Divine Law
Grade: EX
Effect: This is a Law that falls under the category of the potent elent of demonic hellfire. Unlike True Hellfire and destructive Hellfire, the Law of Pure Hellfire focuses on the elent itself, condensing Hellfire flas of the highest quality for any application the user chooses, whether its for combat, defense or even - if possible - healing.
Sources: Demon Soleus (Divine Class) Hellfire Legs (Passive Skill).｣
He shifted his glasses and picked out the cigarette that was in his mouth, also made of Legendary grade materials, and then tossed it out. One's eyes couldn't help but follow the trajectory of the cigarette flying through the air, and because of that, they would naturally be caught offguard when they saw that Sanji had disappeared.
The cigarette still spun in the air, but one would feel that the area had gotten slightly brighter, noticing their shadow elongating significantly. At that mont, one would be prompted to look upward, and there they would see what caused this phenonon.
After all, there was the handso Sanji, floating in the air high above the battlefield while his legs had exploded into blackish-red flas that reeked of sinister intent, able to burn the body and soul together.
His eyes glead as he thrust his leg forward in a sweeping kick while in midair, causing the flas attacked to his legs to form a mass of flas shaped just like the leg it ca from to co hurtling downwards.
｢High Kick of Flas – Active skill
Effect: Jump into the air and rise high above the battlefield. Explode with your Fire Energy and fill your legs with it. Kick downwards repeatedly to send down giant leg shaped fireballs that strike any area you target and explode with imnse explosive damage. Each fire attack does 1,000% fire damage.
Duration: 20 minutes.
Cooldown: 30 minutes or 0.0005 Divine Points.｣
Soon, Sanji's legs beca a blur as he fired such powerful legs shaped fla balls downwards unto the Grey Rot area, causing it to explode repeatedly. While the visuals were good though, the effect was quite okay at beast and that was mostly because Hellfire had a strong potency among various elents and did better against the Grey Rot than most.
However, Sanji had ti and the willpower to go on as he continued to release the kicks nonstop, seemingly wanting to bathe the entire area in endless hellfire.
"Hmph, amateurish." Noble Writer muttered as he also pushed up his glasses and snorted with an arrogant look. He felt that everyone's progression towards the Grey Rot was a bit below par, and he was about to show them how it was done!
｢Na: Noble Writer – True God
Level: The Law of Astral Truth (Basic)
Divine Energy: 100%/100%.｣
｢Law of Astral Truth - Divine Law
Grade: EX
Effect: This Law enables one to manifest a Divine Avatar in the form of an overlaid astral projection. This Divine Avatar can perform a variety of functions, but its main ability is being able to use the Words of Law, writing things into and out of existence based on the Law's strength and the amount of energy present.
Sources: The World of Law (Divine Class) Supre Avatar (Passive Skill).｣
Noble Writer's eyes glowed with a resplendent light as a divine avatar that was similar to a half body susanno ford behind him, bearing his features while remaining sowhat ethereal and translucent.
It was golden-white in color and held an ink brush as well as an open parchnt, as if ready to write down the world's truths within. With a smirk, Noble Writer spoke arrogantly, flinging his arm to the side:
"Let it be known, that the Grey Rot shall forever crumble in my divine presence!"
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