Large North Pangea Military Base
Despite having space technology, the number of people transported by humanity is limited, in 20 years of invasion of the planet Hope, humanity has only 500,000 people, so the process of conquest and colonization was divided into 2 places, North Base and south base
Airplanes, Mechas, Tanks, combat vehicles and technological armor in addition to firearms, humanity thought it would be simple but was wrong, ancient warriors are strong, a blood warrior has the strength of a human battle tank
Fortunately, ancient warriors cannot fly, so planes have become the greatest human war machine, only so-called ancient warriors with talents pose a threat.
In the last 20 years many human Demon warriors have been created, scientists from the two human military bases work day and night to perfect the demon warriors
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North military base secret room
Several men and women of the highest military level were looking at some young men who were standing in front of a totem sacred
A 15 year old girl and a 15 year old boy were on their knees, each in front of a totem, the 2 are twins
The two receive a purple light in their bodies
"Congratulations Great general, your children have ancestral talent" a high-ranking military man speaks to a man dressed in military garb
This man in military garb is George Bali, the supreme general of the northern base, the highest level of authority.
"They are not my children, they are humanity's weapons, they will guarantee the future of our people" George speaks, his tone is serious, his look at the two children has no paternal love
Hybrids between humans and the ancestral race are created by humans, those who awaken powers are used as military weapons, those without power are used as reproduction slaves or servants
"Even if they're not my kids, they still deserve a reward, tell them they can now see their mother once a week" George Speaks
"Yes general" replied a soldier behind George
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the girl on her knees opens her eyes
"Absolute ice" the girl says to the soldier next to her, this is the talent she gained at the ceremony
Ane Bali the daughter of the supreme general, the secret weapon of humanity
The boy next door also opened his eyes
"Elemental poison" said the boy to the military man behind him
Mike Bali, son of the supreme general, humanity's secret weapon
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Stone tribe
In an isolated place a green mist was covering all vision within 20 meters
"20 meters range, fog has reduced people's field of vision by 50% and hearing by 50%, not yet tested for smell" Draed
Draed was training his talent while meditating
Ancestral power is increased with meditation and battles, a warrior needs both to increase his power, the more talented and stronger the heart is, the less meditation and battle is needed to increase power.
"My fog is green, I believe that when it reaches blood warrior level it will change color and have more power, but it's still great, besides my left eye is very useful" Draed
Using his left eye Draed can magnify his vision 10 times, he can see in the dark or anywhere, in addition he can feel anything that is in range in the fog, even ants he can feel
"With my bow and my fog I will become a demon slayer, I will drive them all from our lands" Draed speaks
"Son, come home, your father and the village warriors have returned" Sofia's voice is heard across the valley
"Finally dad has arrived" Draed gets up and clears the fog
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chief's tent
"Patriarch, how is the situation?" the shaman asks
"Terrible, humans started walking towards us, they are only 5 days away from here" Drakan
"We should start thinking about migration" Drakan
"I agree, we have few warriors, humans with those iron birds are terrible" Said a fat man, he was Helibu the father of Heliteo, second in strength in the village behind only Drakan
"Alone we cannot survive, we must join great tribes or even king tribes" said a warrior
each tribe has its strength level, small tribe > medium tribe > large tribe > kings tribe
"This is our ancestral land, our valley given by Valkor" Xaman laments
"We have no choice, I've seen what happens to tribes, the lucky ones die in battle, the unlucky ones are abused and enslaved" Drakan
While the warriors argued, the young men sat back silently, it's a tradition to share problems with everyone
Draed was squeezing his hand angrily, he was born in a world where fear and agony for humans is gigantic, since childhood he has listened to the atrocities that humans commit and now he needs to leave his ancestral land
"I'll kill them all, I'll step on your people, human demons, I swear" Draed takes an oath in his mind