Capítulo 27: 23 Let's Dance
Days passed like a breeze, without any significant incidents. Yet, I couldn't help but notice the growing distance between me and Hinata. She had grown colder toward me, spending more and more time immersed in studying holy magic or visiting the nearby church. I'd be lying if I said it didn't sting a little. We weren't particularly close, but the change in her behavior was noticeable. Still, what could I do? I wasn't exactly someone she confided in.
Yuuki, on the other hand, seemed to lose interest in me. Once he discovered that my power stemmed from an artifact likely learning this tidbit from Hinata he turned his focus elsewhere. He had been deeply engrossed in studying the inner workings of the Western Nations, no doubt as part of his grander schemes. I couldn't fault him for it, though. He was just being Yuuki, always looking for an angle.
As for me? I had been busy sharpening my abilities. Thanks to constant practice with True Dragon Magic (TDM) in my dimension, my strength has grown significantly. I had developed several new tricks, such as manifesting avatar wings that allowed me to fly. While gravity flight was practical, these wings made me faster and more versatile, especially in air combat. Inspired by something Sasuke did, I even incorporated Black Flame into my avatar, an upgrade that turned out to be far more effective than I had imagined.
Veldora's affinity with space had also come in handy. I upgraded my Void spell into something I now call [Ultimate Void]. Though it wasn't as potent as Unlimited Imprisonment the spell that confined Veldora it was still leagues better than before. With it, I could easily incapacitate someone of Clayman's caliber, and even someone like Luminous Valentine would have difficulty escaping unscathed.
However, my system was going through a temporary reboot or upgrade. The Gacha and Store functions were disabled, not that I particularly needed them at the moment. Quests and Achievements were still active, though I wasn't receiving any prompts since I wasn't in my territory.
Now, I was en route to the Puppet Nation of Jistav and the Eastern Empire, where my wood clone had discovered the Spectre Village. The clone had even met the "Spectre Village Mistress," the mother of the yet-to-be-named Kumara. This village/kingdom was an opportunity I couldn't ignore. Gaining powerful subordinates like these specters could bolster my strength without drastically altering the world's future trajectory.
I made sure no barriers or prying eyes could detect me. Once certain, I teleported to a spot near the small kingdom. Spreading my divine senses, I quickly noticed a large force of soldiers marching toward the village the Eastern Empire's army. Just like in the events of Tensura, it seemed they planned to wipe out the village. My wood clone, still in the village, sensed the army as well. He was currently in a guest room offered by the Spectre Mistress.
(Clone POV)
The boss had arrived, and not a moment late trouble was brewing.
I made my way to the Mistress's residence. Her aura was calm but heavy with concern. She was cradling her daughter, the young "Kumara" when I reached her room.
"You may enter, Lord Leo," she said softly, her voice as gentle as ever. She must have sensed me approaching.
Stepping inside, I took in the sight of her seated gracefully, her daughter nestled in her arms. Despite her serene demeanor, there was a flicker of worry in her eyes.
"Mistress, my boss has arrived," I informed her, keeping my tone light. "It seems trouble is headed our way."
Her eyes darkened slightly. "The Imperial Army," she murmured, her lips pressing into a thin line. "They've come for us but why?" She was confused likely due to the treaty.
Despite the danger, her first concern wasn't for herself or her village. "But should your lord risk his life for us monsters?" she asked softly, her worry evident. "We are grateful for his help, but I do not wish to see him in danger on our behalf."
Her kindness caught me off guard. Even now, with death looming over her village, she thought about the well-being of someone she barely knew. She was truly remarkable.
I gave her a reassuring smile. "The boss can handle it. He's not someone you need to worry about."
With that, I dispelled myself, leaving the situation in the capable hands of the original.
(Leo POV)
Standing near the village outskirts, I observed the Imperial Army from a distance. They moved with military precision, their numbers formidable. But against me? Numbers didn't mean much.
The Spectre Village was nothing short of a hidden gem. Situated on top of hills in the valleys between the Eastern Empire and the Puppet Nation of Jistav. Unlike the dreary, barren lands often associated with monster settlements, this village thrived with a natural charm. Pale blue wisteria-like vines adorned the stone and wood structures, glowing faintly at night to create an otherworldly aura. It was a quiet yet enchanting place, a haven for the specters who lived here a species of spectral monsters with deep ties to magic and the spiritual realm.
From the moment I entered, I could sense the latent magical energy that saturated the area. The entire village seemed to be one giant magical field, likely maintained by the Spectre Mistress herself. This energy wasn't just decorative; it served as a protective barrier, keeping most low-tier threats at bay. Yet, against the overwhelming force of the Eastern Empire's military, this sanctuary would soon face annihilation...just as it had in the story of Tensura.
The village population hovered around 500 to 600 inhabitants, a relatively small community. Despite their modest numbers, these specters were highly disciplined and structured. Most of the villagers were either farmers or craftsmen. However, they also had a small but dedicated warrior trained to defend their home.
The warriors were surprisingly capable of their numbers. I assessed their strength to be around Rank C, a decent level for monsters of theirs without being named. They could hold their own against small groups of human soldiers, but against the elite forces of the Eastern Empire, their strength wouldn't be enough.
Despite their strengths, the Spectre Village was isolated, both geographically and politically. This isolation had kept them safe from human incursions for years, but it also meant they lacked allies and external support given their fertile lands. It wasn't hard to see why the Eastern Empire targeted them.
From my knowledge of the story, the Empire had likely deemed the specters a potential threat not because they were aggressors, but simply because they wanted to. Specters were rare and possessed unique abilities. The Empire's approach was always the same: eliminate anything that could challenge their supremacy or be harnessed for power, conquering any neighboring territory.
The attack on the Spectre Village in the original timeline had been swift and brutal. The Imperial Army, led by one of their Commander Kanzis, had marched in with overwhelming force. The village's warriors fought valiantly, but they were outnumbered and outclassed. The Spectre Mistress herself had been gravely injured trying to protect her people. Ultimately, the village had been wiped out, with Kumara as its only survivor sold to Clayman.
As I stood in the village square, the Mistress approached me, her young daughter Kumara nestled in her arms. Her presence was both commanding and soothing, a rare combination. She was tall and graceful,
Her eyes were piercing silver, she had blonde hair with a tint of silver in it, fox ears, she had five thicks and four thinner tails with silver and black color.
Despite her serene demeanor, I could feel the sheer depth of her power. She was a Special A-ranked being maybe S, capable of holding her own against most human armies or even weaker Demon Lords. But even her strength had limits. The Empire's forces, with their elites and tactics, would likely overwhelm her if she fought alone.
"Lord Leo," she said, her voice calm yet tinged with worry. "I sense the Imperial Army is approaching. We will do what we can to defend our home, but…" She trailed off, her gaze lowering to her daughter.
(Clone has explained everything to her)
She didn't need to finish the sentence. The thought of her people being slaughtered, her daughter growing up in chains, or worse it was written all over her face.
"You don't need to do this," she continued, looking back at me. "We are grateful for your kindness, but we cannot ask you to risk your life for us."
Her selflessness struck me again. Here was a leader who would willingly sacrifice herself for her people, yet she was more concerned about me a stranger than her safety. I couldn't help but respect her even more, it was foolishness in a sense but it can be admired.
Hearing her words, I felt a pang of determination. The Spectre Village didn't deserve this fate. They were a peaceful, isolated people, just trying to live their lives. The Empire's attack wasn't just unjust; it was a clear display of their arrogance and greed.
I smiled, keeping my tone light but firm. "You don't have to worry about me, Mistress. I've decided to help you, and that's not going to change. I won't stand by and let the Empire destroy this village, and it is not like I am doing it for free." He gave her a knowing smile as he unleashed his aura this time not hiding his strength.
Her eyes widened slightly, and for the first time, a flicker of hope crossed her face. She bowed her head, her voice trembling slightly. "Thank you, Lord Leo. Truly." She understood with my strength there was no need to worry.
As the Imperial Army drew closer, I turned my attention toward the horizon. It was time to act and time to show the Eastern Empire what happens when meeting another protagonist early. This village, and its people, would not share the same fate they did in the original timeline. Not while I was here.
As the Imperial Army drew closer, I stepped forward, preparing to make my move. This would be the perfect opportunity to demonstrate my strength and to make the Eastern Empire think twice before fucking up again.
I used the transformation technique of [Wood Clone] to transform into a very peace-loving uncle, his hair grew to waist-length with shoulder-length bangs framing the sides of his face, covering most of his right eye, and he equipped a red samurai armor.
The Spectre mistress looked at him in awe as she could not see past his transformation at all, she had put Kumara under the care of a friend of hers.
Her nine-tails glowing in an eerie light.
Commander Kanzis, a dark and menacing figure, stood at the forefront. His black hair framed his pale face, and his crimson eyes burned with ambition and malice. His sleek black armor radiated an oppressive aura—a manifestation of his Unique Skill [Looter].
I remained calm, my crimson samurai armor radiating an aura of unmatched confidence. The Spectre Mistress stood behind me, her expression a mixture of worry but she remained confident in my strength.
I gave her a reassuring glance. "Do worry. I don't plan to risk anything. This… this is just a warm-up."
Stay behind the barrier, I said, stepping forward with my clones. "This won't take long."
The Imperial Army, a disciplined force of 4,000 soldiers, advanced steadily toward the Spectre Village. The clinking of armor and synchronized march echoed across the battlefield. Kanzis, the Special A-rank Commander, led them, his aura exuding dominance. As an Enlightened human, he stood at the pinnacle of strength among others (he thinks), wielding the Unique Skill [Looter], due to which when he kills a living being, an equivalent dark being formed from darkness with the same power is created and can be summoned at any time. The dark copy bears the same appearance and skills as the target.
As the army drew closer, Kanzis stopped abruptly, raising his hand to signal a halt.
"Commander Kanzis, why are we stopping?" one of his officers asked, confusion evident on his face.
Kanzis didn't answer immediately. His sharp senses had caught something of a powerful presence likely the Spectre Village Mistress, whose aura he had initially deemed the greatest threat.
"Hold your ground," he ordered. "I'll handle this personally."
Though he asked three of his men to come with him.
Kanzis strode ahead, passing through the village's outskirts until he reached the clearing at its edge. Standing there, over a hill was a lone man.
The man's presence was overwhelming. His long black hair flowed down his back, swaying slightly in the wind. Crimson samurai armor adorned his figure, and his haunting gaze seemed to pierce through Kanzis.
Kanzis froze momentarily, his instincts screaming at him. This wasn't an ordinary monsterbut he also wasn't an ordinary Enlightened human.
The figure slowly opened his eyes, a subtle smirk playing on his lips.
"You must be Kanzis," Leo said, his tone calm yet dripping with disdain. "I expected someone more... impressive."
And it was true Leo can't believe that this man could have defeated the mistress.
~~~~~~
Well, well, while relationship between Kurama and Madara wasn't good but here it is different.
Well I could gave written it all as monster kingdom but I didn't believe that even imperial army would be able to completely wipe out Spectres Kumara being the only exception.
Leo has got some serious power boost he only lacks a Unique skill that is combat oriented and then he would be a beast easily surpassing most of the individuals without an ultimate skill.
No he will not become a True Demon Lord, that is why I also kept the numbers low.
Capítulo 28: 24 Empire of Clash and Michael Gobson
"Who are you?" Kanzis glared or at least tried to get his subordinates ready to spring up in action, even if they were shivering.
"If you could ask the question after five minutes then I might think about it," Leo says
"You're bold for someone standing alone against the Imperial Army and..me," Kanzis said, gesturing to the thousands of soldiers behind him. His aura flared, a wave of oppressive energy spreading through the area. "Do you even realize who you're dealing with? I am Kanzis, the Looter, and I will claim whatever strength you possess."
Leo tilted his head, seemingly unimpressed. "Looter, huh? You're welcome to try."
Without warning Kanzis charged forward, his massive Shadowblade cleaving the air with a deadly arc. The ground beneath his feet cracked from the sheer force of his strike.
Leo didn't move. Instead, he simply raised his Odachi with one hand, effortlessly parrying Kanzis' attack. The collision sent shockwaves rippling through the area, but Leo remained unshaken.
Kanzis' eyes widened. "What the—?!"
"You'll need more than brute force to entertain me," Leo said, his smirk widening.
He disappears from their view and appears in front of Kanzis, the commander doesn't get a chance to defend himself as he is thrown like a cannonball his subordinates don't get a chance before they are 'slapped' into a bloody mist by Leo, who looks surprised "These guys...they died like that?" Even he wasn't sure how they were around A- in strength or did he overestimate them? Well, it was the result of Leo using Divine Aura at the lowest level for this fight.
Kanzis groaned, struggling to rise. His armor had absorbed a portion of the impact, but the damage was severe. Blood dripped from his lips, and his breathing was labored. He coughed violently, clutching his ribs. At least he didn't aim for my face... he thought grimly. Otherwise, he was certain he'd have ended up like his unfortunate subordinates.
Leo approached Kanzis slowly, his expression one of mild amusement. "Well, you're tougher than your lackeys. At least you didn't go down in one hit." He crouched slightly, tilting his head as if examining Kanzis like a curious predator. "I'd hate to kill you, though."
'Your Unique Ability is too good to let it go to waste.' Leo didn't voice his thoughts.
Kanzis gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand. "You think you've won already?" he growled, his voice strained but defiant. "I haven't even begun to fight."
Kanzis' aura flared once again, and the shadows around him began to writhe unnaturally. His eyes glowed with an eerie light as he activated his trump card: Looter, his Unique skill, The shadows turned into humanoid dark beasts and monsters he killed in the past rising to fight by his side.
"Now, let's see how you handle this!" Kanzis roared, commanding his shadows to attack.
Leo chuckled, unbothered by the sudden change in the battlefield. "Oh, this is interesting," he said, shrugging his shoulders. "But if you think numbers will save you…"
"Don't underestimate me Majin, these monsters are capable of tearing likes of you apart in seconds." Kanzis tried to threaten him though it only made Leo laugh.
"Hahahaha, let's see." Leo says with a mocking smirk.
Kanzis, wielding the Unique Skill [Looter], could summon monsters that he killed over the years. Each of these creatures, while not exceeding A-rank, was formidable enough to give most seasoned adventurers a hard time. He could only maintain control over 5-6 monsters at a time, due to the limitations of his skill. These monsters were darkened versions of their original forms made from darkness.
A Shadow Hydra (B+), a Hellflame Behemoth (A), an Ironfang Direwolf(B), a Black Knight(A-), and Enroki (A-).
The Shadow Hydra and Hellflame Behemoth first, their monstrous forms towering over the battlefield.
Leo dodged them only using his physical strength
As Kanzis brought forth more monsters.
Leo decided to create his [Wood Clones] and immediately four identical copies of himself appeared on the battlefield, causing Kanzis' eyes to widen as he laughed "Haha, these parlor tricks won't save you Majin, once I kill you your strength will become mine."
The Ironfang Direwolf attempted to break through with its [Metal Howl], but a clone sliced through it effortlessly. The Hellflame Behemoth, roaring with molten fury, charged toward Leo's main form or at least what is assumed, only to be met with a devastating slash from Leo's odachi, splitting it in two effortlessly.
The battle became a spectacle of power and special skills, but Kanzis' monsters, despite their strength, were no match for Leo's overwhelming might.
As Leo effortlessly cut down the last of Kanzis' summoned monsters, his ethereal blade dissolved into glowing embers. He strode toward Kanzis, his crimson armor shimmering ominously in the fading light. Kanzis stumbled back, sweat dripping from his brow, his composure shattered. His trembling voice cracked as he spoke:
"W-who are you, Majin? Why are you helping these monsters? Join me! The Eastern Empire rewards the strong. With your power, you could rise above all others!"
Leo stopped a few steps away, his piercing gaze cutting through Kanzis like a blade. He chuckled darkly, tilting his head slightly as though Kanzis had just told a ridiculous joke.
"Join you?" Leo's voice was cold, dripping with disdain. "Do you take me for a fool? I know what the Eastern Empire does to those it can't control. Empire 'rewards' the strong, you say? Only until they're no longer useful. I serve no one."
Kanzis' face twisted in desperation. "Y-you don't understand! You don't know the power of the Empire! It's bigger than you—bigger than any Majin! Refusing me is suicide!"
Leo leaned in slightly, his voice dropping to a lethal whisper. "You don't threaten me, Kanzis. You amuse me. But if you're done begging, we can end this charade."
Realizing there was no negotiating, Kanzis' desperation turned into reckless determination. He clutched a glowing amulet around his neck, muttering an incantation that made the air around him vibrate with unstable energy. His power surged, his Unique Skill [Looter] tapping into its hidden reserves. The ground split beneath him as he screamed, summoning his trump card.
From the dark, swirling void above Kanzis, a massive creature emerged. A Medium Dragon, its obsidian scales glinting with unnatural light, descended with a thunderous roar. Its twenty-meter-long body radiated malice, and dark energy seeped from its razor-sharp wings and jaws.
Kanzis grinned maniacally, his earlier fear replaced with twisted glee. "I gave you a chance, and you spat on it! Let's see how you handle the Dragon of Darkness! You may have been strong, but nothing can face the wrath of a dragon!"
Leo didn't flinch. Instead, he threw his head back and let out a mocking laugh that echoed through the battlefield. The Spectre villagers and soldiers hearing the aftermath of the battle from a distance shivered at the sound, and Kanzis' grin faltered for a moment.
"A dragon, you say?" Leo said, his voice thick with amusement. He gestured lazily toward the towering beast. "This? This is what you bring to challenge me. Fine. Let's 'dance'." His voice turned mocking at the end.
Leo's divine aura flared violently, the ground beneath him cracking and splintering as his energy surged. With a casual flick of his hand, he summoned Rengoku, his mighty Avatar. A towering, spectral warrior cloaked in golden energy rose behind him, standing 40 meters tall, twice the height of the dragon. The avatar's skeletal visage glowed with an otherworldly light, and its twin fiery blades ignited, illuminating the battlefield like a second sun.
The Medium Dragon growled, momentarily hesitant at the sheer presence of Rengoku. Kanzis, though initially confident, now stared at the massive construct with wide, disbelieving eyes.
Leo smirked, his voice dripping with mockery. "Your dragon looks a little… small. Did you forget to feed it?"
Kanzis shouted, "Size doesn't matter! A dragon's strength—"
Before he could finish, Leo's Avatar moved, its speed belying its massive size. Rengoku's blade slashed downward, the air splitting with a deafening crack. The dragon barely dodged, letting out a roar of defiance as it retaliated with a blast of dark energy.
The energy beam struck Rengoku's chest, only for the Avatar to absorb the attack without flinching. Leo crossed his arms, letting his construct do the work, using it like a limb, with his mind.
"Was that it? My turn," Leo said, his eyes gleaming.
Rengoku swung again, this time faster and with more precision. The dragon tried to evade but couldn't escape the sheer reach of the fiery blade. The attack severed one of its wings, sending the massive beast crashing to the ground with a thunderous impact.
"No! That's impossible!" Kanzis screamed, falling to his knees as the dragon writhed in agony.
Leo took a step closer, his voice calm but filled with deadly intent. "A dragon's strength means nothing against overwhelming power. You've lost, Kanzis. Do you see it now? The Empire's might is a farce. Just like you, did you think I wouldn't know about these little amulet tricks?"
It was the cliché move of every villain.
As Kanzis screamed in frustration and despair, Leo gave a single command to Rengoku. The towering Avatar raised its blazing twin blades, crossing them above the wounded dragon. With a final, devastating slash, the fiery weapons cleaved through the beast, unleashing an explosion of light and heat that illuminated the battlefield.
*KABOOM
The shockwave rippled across the land, silencing everything in its wake. The once-mighty Dragon of Darkness was gone, reduced to ash and embers scattered in the wind. The crackling of flames was the only sound left, and the imperial soldiers in the distance stood frozen in terror.
Leo dismissed Rengoku with a wave of his hand, the flames surrounding him dying down as his oppressive aura faded. With an almost casual stride, he approached Kanzis, who was trembling in the dirt, his once-proud demeanor shattered.
"You should be grateful I can't steal Unique Skills," Leo said, his voice calm but cold, each word cutting through the silence like a blade. "So, I'll keep you as my 'guest,' for now."
He conjured a glowing rope of magical energy, tying Kanzis' leg with it. Kanzis was too defeated to resist, reduced to a pitiful, shrunken figure.
Leo turned his gaze toward the temporary encampment of the imperial soldiers, his voice calms yet resonant with authority. "Tell the Empire what happened here," he ordered his tone like a decree. "Let them know that the Spectre Village is now under the protection of the Empire of Clash. Should they dare return, I will show them what true despair looks like."
Though he spoke softly, his words reverberated across the battlefield, carried by an unseen force that reached every ear.
The villagers, who had been watching the battle from a safe distance, were awestruck. None had seen power on this scale before. The Mistress of the Spectre Village stood at the forefront, her nine tails glowing faintly, her expression a mix of relief and admiration.
As Leo approached, dragging the now-pathetic Kanzis behind him like a sack of grain, the Mistress stepped forward, bowing deeply. "Lord Leo," she began, her voice trembling with gratitude. "You have not only saved us from annihilation but have also given us hope. We owe you a debt we can never repay."
Leo waved his hand dismissively, a slight smirk tugging at his lips. "I didn't do it for your gratitude," he said. "I did it because it was the right thing to do. That's all."
The Mistress raised her head, her eyes glowing with sincerity. "Even so, we cannot ignore your strength and kindness. The Spectre Village will not forget this day. We would be honored to swear loyalty to you, to your Empire of Clash. Please, allow us to serve under your banner."
Leo paused for a moment, his crimson armor glinting under the fading sunlight. He looked at the villagers, their hopeful eyes reflecting their trust in him, and then at the Mistress, whose expression was one of genuine resolve.
"Serve me, huh?" Leo mused, scratching his chin. "If that's your choice, I won't stop you. But know this..if you join me, you'll be under my protection, but you'll also be under my rules. Do you accept that?"
The Mistress smiled warmly, nodding. "We accept, Lord Leo. You are the guardian we've prayed for."
As the villagers cheered and began to surround Leo in gratitude, Kanzis whimpered from the ground. Leo, still in his peace-loving uncle appearance, glanced down at the pitiful commander and sighed theatrically.
"Now, what do I do with you?" Leo muttered, dragging Kanzis along. Thinking about his dimension he opened a portal to it and threw Kanzis inside it.
The villagers erupted in cheers and applause as Leo stood at the center of the celebration, his appearance still that of a noble samurai but his aura unmistakably commanding. The ripples of this battle would soon spread across the continent, shaking the foundations of nations and empires alike.
~~~~~~
(Side Story- The Goblin Gang)
"Ghahahhahh ghala gag." The Gobi told Venelana about his plan for the celebration of the recent victory over the Goblin Lord.
"I don't understand a thing what you are saying Gobi, I am not my King who has All-Speak." She said with a deadpan.
The Goblin organizer slaps his forehead as takes out the translator Gran had made for Goblins.
"How about we use the Gold Age theme the Gold we looted from the Goblin Lord is enough to make it." He says his eyes already showing dollar signs.
If Venelana's face could have gone even more deadpan than it was when it did "You just want Gold to steal and I already have an idea for the celebration you guys are going to do Michael Gobson dance moves, if you succeed I will give you guys the dress he wore while he did gold walk." She says with a smirk.
Gobi immediately starts daydreaming wearing a luxury suit and making Goblinas fall in love with him.
Venelana leaned back on her chair, sipping a goblet of fine wine as Gobi stared off into the distance, his eyes glinting with ambition.
"Ahh... Goblin ladies fainting left and right, cheering my name," Gobi muttered, swaying side to side like he was already moonwalking on gold-plated tiles.
"Focus, Gobi!" Venelana snapped, snapping her fingers in front of his face. "You haven't earned the suit yet. First, you and your gang have to nail those Michael Gobson dance moves."
Gobi shook himself back to reality, puffing out his chest. "Ghahahah! Easy! We are natural dancers!"
Venelana raised an eyebrow. "Natural? You slipped on a banana peel just last week while trying to bow."
"That was a tactical slip!" Gobi shot back, crossing his arms indignantly. "I was disarming my opponent with comedy!"
She rolled her eyes.
"Yeah, disarming a Golem with comedy."
"But whatever you say, Gobi. But if you mess this up, you're cleaning the entire banquet hall and polishing the gold plates. With your tongue."
Gobi gulped but quickly recovered. "No worries, boss lady! We've got this! Goblins, assemble!"
From behind a bush, why it was in the office no one had any clue, a scrappy group of goblins tumbled out—one tripping over another, two already fighting over who got to wear the sparkliest shoes, and a particularly small goblin spinning on his head without realizing he'd set his hair on fire.
"Okay, team!" Gobi announced, puffing his chest and pretending he didn't notice the chaos. "We're going to rehearse the legendary Gold Walk! We'll become legends in Goblin history!"
One of the goblins raised a hand. "What's the Gold Walk? Do we just walk on gold?"
Gobi smirked. "No, you unpolished pebble! It's this!" He attempted to moonwalk but instead tripped over his oversized shoes and crashed into a barrel, sending gold coins scattering everywhere.
The goblins immediately abandoned rehearsal to scramble for the coins, fighting like rabid dogs.
Venelana sighed, facepalming. "This is going to be a disaster."
Still, as she watched Gobi dramatically stand atop the barrel, throwing coins like confetti and shouting, "GOBLINS FOREVER!" she couldn't help but smirk. It might be a disaster, but at least it would be an entertaining one.
~~~~~
Size matters, but even more the inner strength.
So should I make Mc rip off Shadow Monarch?
I don't think so, I think I will give this ability to Akali her Shadow Manipulation and it will also open our roots to the beautiful waifu.
I hope side story was good.
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