บท 55: Dragon's heart & fury

Sitting on a boulder with Nebula beside him, Cristian stared at the forest, waiting for the eventual arrival of his copy.

The being created by Origin to test his will, which at first wasn't firm enough.

'Curse or no curse, I am the only Dark Huma,' he said internally. His eyes flashed with a reborn will, sharpened by his little experience.

Plunged into the ground was Burning Fury. he coated the wide blade in a thick green liquid that killed the grass around the sword.

Vigilant, his emerald eyes scanned as far as he could see whilst his ears were on alert.

Exhaling softly, he communicated with the rich fire element in the air. Fire enriched Mana so densely that in his subconscious meditation, he could feel them.

Supreme races were blessed with talents envied by mortal races, some were blessed with incredible physiques while others with robust pathways for magic.