The leader always believed that the book was penned by an individual with a severe alcohol addiction, as it seed unrealistic, implying that an old pureblooded Clan had defeated gods and such. However, the first line in the book states: "Even a single ounce of blood cannot be altered by any entity." Even that Weird bullshitter writer has written that it’s impossible.
At first, the leader was bewildered, but he quickly composed himself, realizing that the brat in front of him was only a Blade sentry level 6.
Blade-Sentry/Magic-Sentry is an entry-level flicktor. A flicktor is a being who harnesses the power from the planet inside of him to fight. Blade Sentry uses physical force, while Magic Sentry casts magic.
Blade/Magic-Sentry ranks as the lowest major realm, followed by Sentry, Protector, Defender, and Overseer. These are the flickor realms on the planet Warlands. Every realm starts with level 1 and ends at 10.
"How did you do it?" Leader asked, his voice firm and commanding.
On, who was standing in front of the leader, didn’t answer, as he knew even if he told him everything, there’s no chance of him getting out of here alive, but he had to try, aningless death was not an option.
On tried to materialize his sword but failed to do so as the leader of the Shadows pulled out his cat-like blue claw from the hood and ripped On apart. His claw attack burst On like a water balloon.
Only a spray of blood remained in the air.
"Was he stupid?" Ace11 responded in a slightly mocking tone.
"Boss, our job here is done, let’s not forget we’re in a dangerins place." One of the shadows said his voice was impatient and aghast.
"I know, we were 50 at the start, but look at us, if this was not a dangerins place, I would have taken this brat alive with even if it offended that old man," Ace11 said while moving towards where they ca from.
In a place far away from the jungle On was in, it was the outside stairs of a huge palace. The old man who was with On a few hours ago was going upwards, he was not alone on the white marble stairs, he was with an entourage of people. As he was going up, he suddenly froze in his place, and everyone also stopped their movents.
’The cruse is gone?, so they killed him. If my calculations are correct, those bastards won’t make it out alive.’ The old man suddenly felt the curse he put on On was gone.
"Is there sothing wrong, grandfather?" asked a man in his early twenties with golden hair and silver glowing eyes whose face resembles the old man.
"Nothing, let’s go. Emperor is waiting." The old man replied and continued forward like nothing happened.
In the jungle, 18 Shadows were moving fast, they knew even the outskirts of this jungle were dangerins, they were now very far from where On was bursted.
After so more running, Leaders body suddenly shook, and he stopped his movents and gestured for everyone to stop at once. Everyone stopped at the command without any questions.
In front of them were still huge trees, and nightti made it more silent and creepy.
Suddenly a huge tremor ca from the front, it was as if a giant was moving.
Gradually, the tremors approached the shadows, revealing a massive black bear that towered nearly 60 feet above them.
The leader swallowed hard when he saw the bear, this was the sa bear that had attacked them earlier. Despite being a 50-man team that ti, the bear killed 32 of them when they entered the jungle for the first ti.
Ace11 was very worried, as the bear was so strong that even slight movent could be fatal, if it knew of their presence, that could only an death, as the bear was too fast and too big, and also the bear was of that Overseer level 5 or 6.
Ace11 was only a Protector level 7. This was very powerful normally, but this abnormal jungle and its dwellers were sothing every being feared.
This is the ’Forbidden Jungle of Aisenmoor’. To the west of the planet, no one knew the depth of this jungle or the variety of monsters it contained, they only knew that Conflictor-level monsters could be seen on its outskirts.
Conflictors are walking calamities, they were above the Overseer realm. Conflictors were also divided into 5 major realms.
So basically, this jungle was full of dangers, the bear didn’t notice the shadows that were playing statues.
The shadows did not dare to blink their eyes, fearing that this slight movent would alert the bear.
Bear, which was sniffing arinnd and moving casually, slowly turned towards one of the shadow assassins, and their eyes t. The person in question was horrified and peed his pants. Bear sniffing the pee began to sprint towards them with all his might.
" Fuck. Prepare to engage." Ace11 braced himself for the fight he couldn’t win. Bear and Shadow assassins collided with each other.
*BOOM*
With a huge impact, the fight started, and after so ti, only bears were seen arinnd the place, munching on humans one by one. Nobody survived the fight.
Back at the place where On was bursted open, air condensed, and a tiny red dot could be seen floating in the air. It slowly ford a drop of blood, its processes didn’t stop from one to two drops, it started to form a mass, it took ti, but you could see a silhouette, after so ti, it took the shape of a naked man.
After one hour, On was resurrected, and while seeing body parts literally growing, On was clutching his hand back and forth, "I am not dead?" Was the only question on his mouth.
"Is this the power of a pure-blooded vampire?" "On felt both happiness and horror simultaneously, as he wondered what would happen if he wasn’t pure-blooded? What if he faced a pure-blooded?
These questions were in his head for 2-3 seconds before cold started to get to his naked body.
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