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Kapitel 49: Chapter 49 - Weird power.

"Aren't the hot springs in the tribe enough to temper us?" Drache asked.

Armagan shook his head and sighed as soon as he reached the top of the hill, he turned and grabbed Drache by the hand before pulling him up.

"When will you learn to aim and run for power and strength?" He asked when Drache was now on even toes with him.

"There is no need to be, the mounts our clan lives in are enough for us" Drache responded.

"Sigh, such a contented draconian you are. But remember that if war comes, you'll be the first one the clan will send in as cannon fodder," Armagan shook his head as the duo continued traversing the hill top.

"Our level up increases our strong bodies but overall, we have to train our minds to adjust to our fire abilities that's what the clan desires in us" Armagan then walked to the center of blackened conical top.

His hand touched the rock and his dark red eyes shone as a red heat appeared and sizzled beneath his palm.

It wasn't long before his face twisted into one of pleasure as his pair of white horse brightened.

"The power of the heat increases his abilities but also the power of his scales" Drache commented as his hand slapped against the blackened land and the same thing occured to him.

A while later, the faces of their scales seemed to shine and extend.

"All of a sudden,

"Roar!" They began to release growls and roared at the top of their voices before they removed their hands.

"What was that?" Drache said.

"It felt like some sort of energy entered our mind" Armagan replied.

"As if we had become beasts" Drache said while staring at his hand to ascertain if he was alright.

"Regardless, we can investigate later. For now, we came to empower ourselves" Armagan replied as he implanted his hand into the hill and more of it sizzled beneath his palm.

All of a sudden, his dark red eyes changed to make his scelera become fully red as he turned to face Drache.

"Armagan hope all is well?" Drache questioned the draconian who pounced at him.

"A stop to this" Drache said as he jumped out of the way of the draconian who was now on all fours.

Armagan released a roar when he evaded.

"Armagan, snap out of it" Drache yelled but his words were paid no heed to as Armagan pounced on him again.

"I might as well out an end to this" Drache said before he cracked his nails the size of claws.

He thrust his hand forward as the top of his black nails released a red radiance and five red rays shot at Armagan hitting his dark scales.

The attack did nothing on Armagan who bellowed an even louder roar and charged at Drache.

"We are immune to fire attacks" Drache nearly face palmed himself as he took up effort and ran before following with a quick swipe and his feet smacked Armagan's face.

As if, he had been smacked to his senses the full red eyes reverted to their original dark red irises and Armagan returned to his body with a loud cry of pain. "Oww!"

"What am I doing on all fours?" he said as he rose up.

"You were gone and you attacked me" Drache said to him.

"We must return to the clan to report the incident" he added.

Armagan nodded, agreeing with his friend as the two began to slowly climb the steep slope of the volcanic hill back to the even ground that had grasses.

They walked on and on till they reached a sloping land where one could see stone houses resembling conical mounds laying with the grasses.

A few miles away from these houses was a large hill that had a pointed top.

The duo made their way towards the houses where many draconians littered the land breaking rocks and bumping each other with their scales.

If one looked even further, they could see an open entrance into the insides of the hill.

"It is said that the elder draconians had the strength to tear through rocks," Drache said.

"Those are people that you should admire and try to surpass" Armagan responded.

"Well, after seeing what you've done today, I think I'll pass" Drache responded.

"I lost control due to that strange energy, there is no need for you to lazily remain idle" Armagan harrumphed as the duo walked past the conical stone houses and headed straight into the open entrance of the hill.

A large number of draconians remained inside and laid beside a glowing reddish orange lake as their arms remained crossed and their bodies were still.

Armagan and Drache soon dropped to their knees and addressed the ones who were opposite in direction to them.

Five draconians with tall horns and bright red eyes stared back at them as they lowered their head and kneeled as a sign of paying their respects.

The middle draconian was the first to speak.

"You two were given the chance to venture out of the clan to empower yourselves. Now that you are back. I trust that you should be exceptionally strong warriors"

"Well elder, yes and no" Drache answered.

"Why?"

"We've come to report that we noticed something strange happen to us while we were trying to absorb energy from an ash hill"

"And what could be this strange thing?" The Elder Draconian asked while tilting his horns.

Drache stared at Armagan for a while before facing the elders again "Armagan's entire eye became the color of his iris and he stood on his fours before attacking me."

"He also changed his countenance, bellowing roars and growls at me" he added.

"Interesting, no such coincidence occurred in the tribe" The Elder Draconian replied before asking "How did you manage to restore him to a sane state?"

"I simply kicked him with my leg" Drache replied.

At that moment, three more draconians rushed into the inner portion of the hill and lowered their heads before kneeling.

"Elders, we have news to report"They chorused.

"Let one of you speak" The elder in the middle replied.

"Today, we ventured out to look for mount lands to absorb energy from to strengthen our scales and our abilities. Unfortunately while absorbing two of us stood on fours, bellowed loud roars and attacked those around us"

"Interesting," The Elder Draconian replied.

"We were just receiving reports from these two and now you bring yours?"

"So where are these two?" He queried.

"Being held off by others who helped us escape their madness" The Draconian who was reporting answered.

The Elder Draconian touched his chin before saying "Bharash. You, your group and these two will find a way in which the tribe can harness this new energy that seems to turn you into beasts"

"But elder, it seems that those who do so lose their entire sanity" The Draconian tried to refute.

"Well Armagan and Drache had your encounter except that they Drache snapped him out of it by kicking him in the face"

"Now off you go"

The new group comprising of seven Draconians left the hill.

"How are we supposed to harness a power that we know nothing about?"

"The elder knows what he is requesting for. He thinks that since we were already in touch with the strange power then only us should experiment to know how to utilize it" Armagan explained.

"But that makes no sense, what about the two brothers of ours that risked their lives to hold back the beastly ones?"

"They will be fine. If they discovered the kick in the face secret" Drache replied.

"Haha, very funny" Armagan squinted his eyes.

The group soon reached a flat hill that held nothing but blackened rock.

"As long as the liquid mounts continue to spill these lands and rocks for us. Our strength will grow exponentially" Armagan said.

When they reached the top of the flat hill, they were welcomed with the sight of two draconians in a deadlock against two other draconians that stood on fours.

From the way it looked, the ones who were standing had claw marks on their faces and we're panting heavily.

"Kick them in the face!" Drache yelled.

One of them decided to listen to his words and took a big leap at one of the four legged opponent with a kick in the face.

The other one however was tumbled upon by his opponent.

Armagan immediately rushed to the draconian and out paced the others before kicking the beast draconian that was about to slash its claws on his clansmen.

The eyes of the beast draconian became normal dark red reverted to the iris alone as he surveyed the land around him.

"Your clansmen is not an opponent that deserves to be sent on a slashing board" He corrected the draconian who was now holding his head.

"Now, we have a task to do"


next chapter

Kapitel 50: Chapter 50 - Cheek Kicking.

Bharash raised an eyebrow "Do we?"

"Yes we do. Absorbing energy from this hi and helping each other figure it out would be nice"

"Besides a lot of us are going to get pain in our cheeks if we don't master this new power" he added.

"Let's rest up a little" Bharash suggested.

"So be it then" Armagan agreed.

The nine of them laid their backs onto the hill's surface to face the clouds at the sky.

After a while, Armagan raised his head up and shouted aloud.

"Let us move now!"

Bharash closes his eyes in frustration. "Who do you suggest should go first, you?" He said.

"Nah, not me. I've been kicked in the face before and it was not funny nor was it enjoyable" Armagan replied.

"Well maybe Drache should go then,"

Drache could feel the gaze of all those in front of him and gulped.

He could see Armagan's fist tightening.

"Go easy on me please," he said.

"It depends on how aggressive you become" Armagan replied.

Drache took a deep breath and implanted his hand into the blackened hill and his white horns brightened, his scales simmered and his eyes seemed to glow.

It wasn't long though, before all of that changed and he bellowed a roar before loud yells and shouts were heard.

"Alright he's done and he couldn't control it. Whose next?" Armagan said before pointing at Bharash.

"Bharash you should go"

Bharash arched an eyebrow at the Draconian.

"Yeah, Bharash you should take the first step" Another Draconian suggested.

It wasn't long before all of them started rooting for one another leading them to all have facial brusies as they all laid on the floor with tiredness and red marks.

"It seems that we lost track of what we were told to do?" Drache said.

"Indeed I agree" Armagan mumbled through his swollen face.

Drache immediately raised his head up and imprinted his hand on the hill and the rocks below him sizzled with the heat emanating as a glow from his palms.

The same effects happened once again as he felt himself being revitalized but this time, he tried desperately to resist the pleasure he felt from absorbing.

Then he felt it, a strong energy entering his mind and threatening to invade it.

With his focus in resisting the pleasure he felt, his mind managed to withstand the intrusion until he finally caved in and his scelera became red.

That was when Armagan delivered a kick to his face.

"I found it. I lasted longer" he said with one of his palms at his cheek.

"We all noticed" Bharash replied.

"If we can resist it then how can we push it back or how can we utilize and control it?"

"I don't know, I believe that I might get broken cheeks before we can find answers to that" Drache replied.

"But I will like to try again and resist a little more"

That day, most of the draconians left with swollen cheeks.

"We'll come back when they feel better" Armagan mumbled.

A few days late, the nine of them appeared at the same spot.

"Only around these areas, the place where you were as well as a few were draconians becoming beasts after absorbing" Bharash said.

"So in other areas and the clan, no such thing of ours happened?" Armagan raised an eyebrow.

"Yes"

"This effect is only specific in some areas and in other parts, its not" Armagan concluded.

"I'll absorb the energy again" Drachs said before implanting his hand onto the ground.

"There must be a key to this" he thought as he felt the invasion of his mind once again.

"I could try to control it" he thought as he tried to limit the power and force he felt from the invasion.

He managed to do so for a while before he lost control and caved into the pressure and pleasure and his scelera turned red.

"So how did it go?, You lasted a whole lot longer?" Armagan asked.

"I'll have to keep it up. I managed to restrain it"

"And you still have to control and absorb it before your cheeks are going to stop feeling pained," Bharash said.

Drache took a deep breath "This is for the good of the clan. If we can master this power then our rise is certain" he said as his hands touched the hill top and he entered the stage.

At the end of the day, he could not control it and could only restrain it for some time.

"How can I control something that I am trying to restrain?" He asked himself while rubbing his swollen cheeks.

"I do not want this to keep on happening. What could be the answer to it?" He thought as his eyes darted towards the flat ceiling of his abode.

"If I were to hold a piece of rock, I can control it but if it were to come against me then it would burn me" he thought to himself as he thought of how the abode was made.

The next day, he and the other draconians met once again.

"I'm really getting annoyed at kicking your cheeks. Please find an answer quickly" Armagan begged.

Drache nodded before doing the same that he always did, resisting the pleasure automatically and the invasion of his mind was done for a long time before he decided to try and quell his mind to accept the energy.

From what he had learnt, if his guard was brought low then it would mean his loss of control.

So the only way to hold out was if he could control his mind to steadily accept it while letting his restraint lower before taking it in.

The defense he had built up so far became lowered before it sharply rose back up.

He could feel a bit of his senses being changed after the restraint bridge was back up and so, he continued steadily and steadily until he heard a strange voice say.

*Mastered Beast Mode*

*Transforming Draconian self*

He soon stood on all fours.

Armagan sighed and was just about to hit him when Bharash held him back,

"Do you not notice how his eyes are still dark red?" he pointed out.

In their presence, Drache talked to them "In this form, I have my senses heightened even further. I can smell, see and hear from long distances" he said.

"What about your abilities, can you use them?" Armagan asked.

"I'm pretty sure that I can" Drache responded as he stomped his left hand that had three fingers - now his left feet onto the ground and the rock it touched seemed to sizzle.

"It seems I do" he replied.

"As for brute strength, there is no need to test it out. I am stronger" he finished the words that Armagan wanted to ask.

It wasn't long before the group returned back to the tribe where the elder who remained in the inward portion of the hill watched as they approached.

"What is this?" He said as he looked astonished by the new form of Drache.

"A four legged draconian," Armagan responded.

"Well what are his abilities?"

"Heightened senses and a bit more powerful in abilities" Drache answered.

"You should be able to transform back now,"

Drache nodded as he let go of the power in his mind from himself and he felt as if he had only undone the network and could still redo it.

Soon, he was standing back on his two's.

"Can you go back?"

Drache closed his eyes and felt a strong calming force enter his mind as he went back to his fours.

"Yup that's was the Beast Mode does," Shawn said while putting some fried chips into his mouth.

He was sick and tired of eating popcorn and thus changed to this.

"I feel that I am wicked for putting them through so much torture to master it" he said.

"Regardless of my choice, the Six laws were very much needed"

His eyes remembered the quest bar before he released a sigh.

1 Earn at least 60,000 CP - 41,000/60,000.

2 Witness a new change that occurs in the world of Yorn - 0/1

3 Create 2 new realms for yorn - 0/2.

4 Create new energies to place into the world - As many as you want.

5 Have an overlord being - 0/1.

6 Have Ten races in Ornio - 10/10 - C

7 Complete at least 25 quests - 18/25.

8 Set rules concerning the boundaries beetween Ornio and Yorn - As many as you want - C

9 Get overlords from the Yorn Realm - 0/...

10 Watch the next 1000+ years of progress in both worlds - 0/1000.

11 Have an extended realm - 1/1 - C

12 Have two realm races - 1/2.

"I suppose that Overlords are just another world for higher being right?" He asked the system.

[Correct]

"How many years have I watched the world go through?"

[Creator Shawn has watched Seven hundred and fifty years]

"Sigh. I'll come up with a realm race soon enough" he said as he continued to look at the screen.

Urkezi looked onwards to the land of the oasis, the home of her tribe that was beneath her and smiled as her figure turned into a shadowy haze.

A large number of female orcs stood beside the plants in the oasis, taking water from it and wetting the ground around them.


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