"AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!" Blake cried out. He had no way of acting cool at this moment. The pain of having your body changed was not something any human can just silently endure. Blake's brow was dripping in sweat, and it had only just begun. Last time it took him an entire night to actually evolve. He hoped now, with Lillia's help, this would only last half that.
Lillia looked at Blake's furrowed brow with a blank expression. She did not feel sorry for Blake having to go through so much pain as this was nothing when compared to what he will endure when he completely changes races. She knew he could endure this moment. He had endured it once before. So there is no reason for him not to be able to endure it again. She could only try to make things go as quickly as possible.
Minutes turned to hours, and Blake could feel his muscles and bones beginning to absorb the mana and gradually fusing with them. He could also feel the new organ that would hold his mana pool forming and pushing around his other organs to make room for it.
Six hours later, Blake's brow slowly eased up. Lillia also stopped injecting mana into him. She allowed him to lean back and rest his head on her chest as he panted in exhaustion. Blake slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the two eyes that were looking down at him and smiled. "It's done."
Lillia smiled and nodded her head. "Mmm… You worked hard."
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During this time that Blake was working on his evolution deep in the Rocky Mountains, a large distortion in space appeared. From it, a tanned young woman with red hair, orange eyes, black horns, and a dragon tail stepped through it and took a deep breath. "Peh!" She instantly spat on the ground. "Damn place stinks. Why the hell do the elders want to take this place over again?"
"Trian, don't question the elders." Another young woman stepped out of the portal. She was also tanned skinned with red hair, orange eyes, black horns, and a dragon tail.
"But Elder Sister Frean, think about it. Why are we here to take over a world that has no mana whatsoever? They didn't even explain anything and just told us to come and find the points for our forces to begin their invasion. It just makes no sense, not to mention this world stinks!" Trian yelled out. She couldn't stand the smell of this place.
"It is not up to us to question their motive, but if you had paid attention to the things you learned upon birth, you would know that this place used to be our domain. We are only retaking what belongs to us after being sealed in the void. Plus, once we let the flow of mana back into this world, it will change into a haven for us. As Dragonic, when have we ever allowed others to try to take what rightfully belongs to us?" The Frean replied as she stretched her arms.
"Boo! Fine. If Elder Sister Frean says so…. Then I will be off. I will take the east coast."
"Alright, and remember, do not attack anything yet. We are only here to find perfect locations to start our invasion. Just like the others. If you attack, you will suffer punishment straight from the elders." Frean Warned.
"Punishment from the elders…." Trian shivered at the thought. "Don't worry, Elder Sister Frean. I will do my job perfectly!" With that, she quickly flew off, leaving behind Frean, who had a slight smile on her lips.
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Back where Lillia was, she looked up towards the stone ceiling above her and furrowed her brow slightly. "It seems things will really start soon…."
"Lillia, did you say something?" Blake asked.
"Just talking to myself. Blake, keep taking in mana until you can take in no more. You need to take in as much mana as possible now that you have evolved. Your mana pool needs to be filled, so it will take time." Lillia said as she patted the top of Blake's head. She kinda liked being with her boyfriend in name only like this.
Blake nodded his head and went back to taking in as much mana as possible. If this was a cultivation novel, he would be working towards breaking through to the next realm but sadly, this is not how mana worked. Using mana and replenishing it was all that his mana pool was used for. Only by gradually making it bigger would you finally get a chance to evolve. But just taking in mana would do nothing. It was the same concept as if you were pouring water into a pot that was already full. The excess would just leak out. It does nothing to the pot. Blake would need to keep using magic and refill his mana, then continue to repeat the process until his entire body finally became saturated with mana.
"While you are taking in mana, let's start your lessons on golem creation." Lillia finally stood up and stretched her arms before walking to stand in front of Blake.
Blake's eyes lit up. He had been wanting to learn this since he saw it in action earlier.
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"Tina, what the hell do you mean fifty or more Blake's are running around the city?" Steve yelled over his cell phone. He had dropped all his paperwork when he had heard what happened, but none of it made sense. He had no idea how so many 'Blakes' suddenly appeared.
"Sergeant, I am not lying to you! " Tina felt depressed. Her sergeant did not seem to understand the situation. "Sergeant, right now we have every squad at our disposal chasing after Blake in all directions across the city!"
"What do you…." The phone in Steve's hand fell to the floor of his car as he watched five Blakes running right by him. "What in god's name…."
"Sergeant!? Sergeant!? Damnit!" Tina threw her phone to the ground. She was sick of all of this. She had no idea what the hell was going on and no help from her superiors. She then used her radio and yelled into it. "Capture and arrest every Blake Harris you find!"
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The real Blake was currently watching the dragon girl in front of him write out a magic circle in the air. His gaze was locked on the magic circle as he tried to memorize it the best he could.
"Each rune in the magic circle represents the spell type and what you plan to do it. As this is what is considered a null spell that has no actual set element, it is a little more complex. To start, I will have you make a small rock golem the size of your hand. It is much simpler than trying to take on more complex shapes. The rock golem you will make will look like nothing more than a rock, but it will at least be able to move around by rolling here and there." Lillia explained as she pointed to the floor, creating another magic circle, and from that, a small rock the size of a fist appeared and began rolling around.
While it was nothing grand, it still made Blake excited as it was like building an automaton. If he got good at it, he could create hundreds, maybe even thousands of such automata and create an army of golems to fight for him. How long it would take to reach such a height, he did not know, but he was willing to slowly learn things one step at a time.
"Now, as you can see, the magic circle was not changed in any way, but it still created an earth element based golem. If I had used it on fire, it would have made a small floating fireball golem. Water would have resulted in a water ball. I am sure you understand what I am getting at.
"But the key to it all is how the magic circle works as it is different from normal magic. Null element spells are rare, and this is why golem creation is something you will not learn about unless you are taught by an Ather dragon.
"For now, let's just start with the magic circle. Use the mana from the mana crystal to weave your magic circle in the air." Lillia asked as she once more began creating a magic circle in the air.
Blake was no stranger to moving mana. So writing a magic circle in the air was easy for him. He had done it many times. But what he did not understand was why there was no incantation. "Lillia, there is no incantation for this?"
"Incantation? No. Null spells are magic circle based only. While things like casting a flame based attack would need an incantation in order to use it. But even then, it can be done with silent casting. But it takes time to learn how to project your thoughts into your mana. I will eventually teach you how to do that so you can cast spells without needing to speak your incantations out loud." Hearing Lillia's explanation Blake nodded his head. He actually hated speaking those stupid incantations outloud. If he can do this silent casting he would be happy. Blake took a deep breath as he continued writing his magic circle. He knew things had to be done one step at a time. Rushing would get him nowhere especially when it came to magic.
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Blake slept until noon the next day. When he woke up, he found his head lying on a soft thigh and a certain dragon girl running her fingers through his hair, smiling down at him. "You are awake?"
"Mm… Sorry for turning you into a pillow." Blake yawned and slowly sat up.
"It's fine. I am the one who offered. You must not have slept that much since you returned." Lillia looked at the hand that had been playing with Blake's hair feeling a bit sad that he woke up.
"I guess you can say that. I only slept a few hours each night. To be honest, this was the best sleep I have had in many years…." Blake stretched and stood up. He had many things he needed to accomplish today. "Lillia, we will be heading out. So we will need to avoid cops as much as possible."
"I wouldn't worry about that. The cops still have yet to catch a single one of my golems." Lillia stated proudly.
"Oh? Are they that fast?" Blake asked. He was quite curious about this. He did not know the exact capabilities of the golems just yet.
"Mmm… They can run faster than those moving car things." Lillia replied with a smile. "So what do you need to go out for so early? It is still light out."
"I still need to track down a few of Darrel's minions and Dylan's friends and make them tell me where they are." Blake had to do a bit of recon to find out exactly where everyone would be. Otherwise, it would be hard to kill both of them before the clock strikes twelve.
"Then what are we waiting for!?" Lillia smiled as she pulled on Blake's arm, wanting to leave right away. Blake could only shake his head as he let the dragon girl pull him along.
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In a tall building on the top floor penthouse, a glass flew across the room and smashed into the wall right next to a man in a black suit. "What the fuck are you all doing!? I asked you to arrest that little shit! Why is it taking you so damn long!?"
"Sir, it's really not their fault! There seems to be over one hundred people posing as Blake Harris running around the city. The police department has every man out there working overnight, trying to find the real one. It is just that…." The man paused. He had no idea how to explain that no matter how hard they try, they can't seem to catch any of the Blakes that are running around.
"Just what!? Fucking spit it out!" The young man around Blake's age yelled. His eyes were burning with rage. Out of everyone, he hated Blake the most. All because of a single girl he wanted to make his. Even after he made the girl do as he wanted, she still said she would only ever have Blake in her heart. Since then, Blake had become an eye sore and wanted nothing more than to ruin that damn kid's life. But he still seems to be hanging on. He had done everything to the bitch besides kill him. He just wanted the kid to commit suicide and get out of his line of sight. But after he beat Darrel, his plans changed. Now he just wanted to get rid of him for good.
"Sir, they can't catch the Blakes who are running around. They are all too fast!" The man replied finally while lowering his head.
"Are you fucking kidding me!? Is he fucking super man!? What do you mean he is too fast!? Cut the shit and get that bastard here for me by midnight tonight, or you can forget about living to see another day!" The young man yelled, sending the man in the black suit running out of the room.
"Now, now, Dylan, you shouldn't get so worked up over a nobody." Another young man walked into the room with a slight smile on his face.
"Brad, I don't want to hear that shit from you. What the hell is up with your father's police force?" Dylan leaned back and looked at Brad with narrowed eyes.
"Wha! Scary! If you keep looking at me like that, I just might wet myself." Brad said with a laugh. Out of everyone Dylan knew, only Brad could say such things to him and get away with it.
"Humph! Just get those bitches to catch that prick. If I don't get rid of him once and for all, then my name is not Dylan Morgan!" Dylan yelled as he picked up the wine bottle on the table and took a sip.
"They are working on it. Just let them be. What are a few days going to do? Just relax and drink. Anyway, I will go down to the station myself and see if I can find anything out." Brad replied before walking towards the door.
"Let me know what you find out." Dylan could only listen to Brad for the time being.
After leaving the room, Brad's eyes turned cold. "You should be lucky that your father is who he is, otherwise, you wouldn't be able to even think of killing others."
Brad got into the elevator and pressed the button. He then took out his phone and made a call. "Yeah, it's me. Reduce the number of officers chasing the target. Yeah, I know what I said before, but I changed my mind, just do it!" After hanging up, Brad looked up at the ceiling of the elevator and sighed. "Blake Harris, huh? I wonder. What will you do next? And what was it that you used to turn a building into swiss cheese…."
---
Blake and Lillia walked through the streets of the city. They were currently headed to one of the places Blake hated to go to the most. Since the apocalypse was right around the corner, Blake saw no reason not to make a big scene. Blake walked onto campus and made his way toward the computer science building. The place he had come to every weekday to take classes and sadly got bullied in the process.
He remembered those days. Lowering his head, never daring to look people in the eye. He had not planned to come back to this place, but he had no choice as he had to get the information that he needed. "Lillia, I plan to disable the person's hands and make them mute when I am done getting the information I need."
"Oh? Well, I guess it does make sense. After all, if they run and contact the people in question, it will make things harder to deal with, especially if you want to kill both of them. I will disable them for you. They won't be able to move after I am finished with them." Lillia offered.
Blake was happy that she would offer to do such a thing, but he still shook his head. "There is no need for you to dirty your beautiful hands. I have done this quite a few times, so I know how to deal with it."
"Okay!" Lillia smiled as she looked at her hands. She was giddy because Blake called her hands beautiful.
They walked into the computer science building, getting a lot of stares and whispers from the side. Lillia, who had keen ears, could hear every word and wanted to kill everyone talking about her Blake. Blake had told her a lot about himself last night before he slept. He wanted her to know who he was before he was reborn. When she heard everything that had happened to him, her anger flared, and it took almost an hour before Blake could calm her down so that she wouldn't destroy the entire city.
Sensing Lillia's aura changing, he grabbed her hand and pulled her close. "Ignore them. If they dare talk crap, I will just hit them until they can't speak anymore. None of these people here are able to do anything to me anymore, so it is fine."
Even without evolving, Blake would have said the same thing because he had years of experience fighting life and death battles. He had no idea what happened to half the people here after the apocalypse, but he did know that it did not matter to him as he only cared about three things at this time. Killing the two people who ruined his life, growing stronger, and keeping Lillia happy. He would work hard and become someone strong enough to truly stand at her side. While he was still not in love with her. He had come to like the cute dragon girl quite a bit.
"Blake Harris, what the hell are you doing here!? Didn't you die!?" A young man with an arrogant look yelled out as he stomped over to Blake with a mocking smile on his face. His gaze slowly moved to Lillia, causing him to be slightly shocked. "Oh? You actually dare bring a girl here? Are you not afraid of her finding out what you have done?"
Blake did not even reply to the young man's words. Instead, his lips curled up into a big grin as he stepped forward and grabbed the young man by the neck. "So glad to see you here, David! I just happened to want to talk with you. Come, let's have a nice chat, shall we?"
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