Chapter 332: The Dark Gathering [Pt 10]
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Chapter 332 The Dark Gathering [Pt 10]
~SWISH!~
That was the last sound Fenrir heard before his body turned into mincemeat and his consciousness was plunged into darkness.
Before dying, though, Fenrir could only ask himself one question.
'Why... did I ever think I killed a Dragon Commander...?'
He didn't understand the reason why. Perhaps... if he didn't have such thoughts, he wouldn't have been so careless with his actions.
'I... we were just previous soldiers drafted into war back then...'
The founding members of the Mercenary Gang were merely ex-military officers who decided to defect and become fugitives instead.
They stole a lot of resources from the Alliance—especially weapons—before defecting. This was instrumental in starting their own organization.
They initially started out as mere bandits, but slowly built their influence up to this point.
Sure, they spread the rumors of their exploits—killing Dragons being one of them—but even Fenrir hadn't killed anything above a Two-Horned on his own.
There was no way a single man could win against a Dragon Commander.
Sure, his squad had encountered a Dragon Commander in the past, but they were all wiped out—save for him.
It was all due to luck!
Yet, somehow his mind had interpreted it as him winning the battle somehow.
Why...?!
Fenrir didn't know why he thought that.
But, it was because of those foolish thoughts that he had made so many wrong decisions which led to this downward spiral.
In the end, his arrogance led to his fall, and the hubris of the leader caused the end of the Mercenary Gang.
'I really was... a fool.'
And so, Fenrir's head and entrails fell amongst the countless others that lay strewn all over the area.
They formed a grotesque landscape for the senses.
—A painting of death.
********
'Not bad Skills at all.' Rey thought to himself, happy to have gotten something valuable from the entire exchange.
His expression quickly soured, however, after thinking about the fact that there were still a few members of the Heads of Destruction whose Skills he hadn't yet obtained.
'Even if they're not useful on their own, I could fuse them for maximum efficiency.'
Rey sighed, realizing there was no use making a fuss of such matters.
'I have no long-distance communication Skill, so it's not possible to tell Ater to spare the Heads of Destruction until I return.'
"I'll be going after Scylla and her guard, while Rebal returns to the Capital, and you'll rendezvous with the Alliance Forces directly outside this building and explain what happened—of course, you'll tell them what we agreed on."
"U-understood!" Kara nodded in response.
"What about me? What should I do?" Esme's voice was low, containing none of the life that they had all experienced before the mission started.
It sounded like her voice was hoarse, almost as if she had been crying her lungs out for hours.
"I can sense a Cellar downstairs, and I can sense a lot of people there. You should go down there and look for the merchandise that we seek."
Of course, he meant her friends, but with Rebal and Kara present, he had to change his wordings a little bit.
"I-I see..."
Rey couldn't help but notice how detached she seemed to him.
'Did my recent actions frighten her? Maybe...'
He didn't regret anything he did, though. Besides, he had already told her how bloody things would be, and she signed up for it anyway.
It wasn't his fault at all.
'Still, I don't think she'll feel very comfortable around me right now...'
Rey sighed and shrugged a little. With a few thoughts, he summoned two Grand Elementals beside her.
Earth and Wind.
"They're going to defend you down there." He told her.
'I doubt there is anyone who can beat a Grand Elemental down there, but just in case... I chose the two who would be best for protecting her.'
The Earth Elemental was the perfect Tank, while the Wind Elemental was swift and could be used to escape in case of awry circumstances.
In any case, both would be perfect replacements for a clone of his.
'Besides, I'll probably need to be at a hundred percent for what comes next.' Rey told himself as he looked at the three people who stood before him.
"You all did good today. We're almost done already. All that's left are some loose ends."
The last ounce of Rey's smile vanished as he recognized the next phase of what he had to do.
'Even I am not certain about how this will go.'
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[A/N]
Thanks for reading!
Well, we're almost out of the woods. It's time we draw close to the conclusion of this Arc's climax.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
Chapter 332 The Dark Gathering [Pt 10]
~SWISH!~
That was the last sound Fenrir heard before his body turned into mincemeat and his consciousness was plunged into darkness.
Before dying, though, Fenrir could only ask himself one question.
'Why... did I ever think I killed a Dragon Commander...?'
He didn't understand the reason why. Perhaps... if he didn't have such thoughts, he wouldn't have been so careless with his actions.
'I... we were just previous soldiers drafted into war back then...'
The founding members of the Mercenary Gang were merely ex-military officers who decided to defect and become fugitives instead.
They stole a lot of resources from the Alliance—especially weapons—before defecting. This was instrumental in starting their own organization.
They initially started out as mere bandits, but slowly built their influence up to this point.
Sure, they spread the rumors of their exploits—killing Dragons being one of them—but even Fenrir hadn't killed anything above a Two-Horned on his own.
There was no way a single man could win against a Dragon Commander.
Sure, his squad had encountered a Dragon Commander in the past, but they were all wiped out—save for him.
It was all due to luck!
Yet, somehow his mind had interpreted it as him winning the battle somehow.
Why...?!
Fenrir didn't know why he thought that.
But, it was because of those foolish thoughts that he had made so many wrong decisions which led to this downward spiral.
In the end, his arrogance led to his fall, and the hubris of the leader caused the end of the Mercenary Gang.
'I really was... a fool.'
And so, Fenrir's head and entrails fell amongst the countless others that lay strewn all over the area.
They formed a grotesque landscape for the senses.
—A painting of death.
********
'Not bad Skills at all.' Rey thought to himself, happy to have gotten something valuable from the entire exchange.
His expression quickly soured, however, after thinking about the fact that there were still a few members of the Heads of Destruction whose Skills he hadn't yet obtained.
'Even if they're not useful on their own, I could fuse them for maximum efficiency.'
Rey sighed, realizing there was no use making a fuss of such matters.
'I have no long-distance communication Skill, so it's not possible to tell Ater to spare the Heads of Destruction until I return.'
"I'll be going after Scylla and her guard, while Rebal returns to the Capital, and you'll rendezvous with the Alliance Forces directly outside this building and explain what happened—of course, you'll tell them what we agreed on."
"U-understood!" Kara nodded in response.
"What about me? What should I do?" Esme's voice was low, containing none of the life that they had all experienced before the mission started.
It sounded like her voice was hoarse, almost as if she had been crying her lungs out for hours.
"I can sense a Cellar downstairs, and I can sense a lot of people there. You should go down there and look for the merchandise that we seek."
Of course, he meant her friends, but with Rebal and Kara present, he had to change his wordings a little bit.
"I-I see..."
Rey couldn't help but notice how detached she seemed to him.
'Did my recent actions frighten her? Maybe...'
He didn't regret anything he did, though. Besides, he had already told her how bloody things would be, and she signed up for it anyway.
It wasn't his fault at all.
'Still, I don't think she'll feel very comfortable around me right now...'
Rey sighed and shrugged a little. With a few thoughts, he summoned two Grand Elementals beside her.
Earth and Wind.
"They're going to defend you down there." He told her.
'I doubt there is anyone who can beat a Grand Elemental down there, but just in case... I chose the two who would be best for protecting her.'
The Earth Elemental was the perfect Tank, while the Wind Elemental was swift and could be used to escape in case of awry circumstances.
In any case, both would be perfect replacements for a clone of his.
'Besides, I'll probably need to be at a hundred percent for what comes next.' Rey told himself as he looked at the three people who stood before him.
"You all did good today. We're almost done already. All that's left are some loose ends."
The last ounce of Rey's smile vanished as he recognized the next phase of what he had to do.
'Even I am not certain about how this will go.'
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*
[A/N]
Thanks for reading!
Well, we're almost out of the woods. It's time we draw close to the conclusion of this Arc's climax.
Chapter 332 The Dark Gathering Pt 10 ~SWISH!~ That was the last sound Fenrir heard before his body turned into mincemeat and his consciousness was plunged into darkness. Before dying, though, Fenrir could only ask himself one question. 'Why... did I ever think I killed a Dragon Commander...?' He didn't understand the reason why. Perhaps... if he didn't have such thoughts, he wouldn't have been so careless with his actions. 'I... we were just previous soldiers drafted into war back then...' The founding members of the Mercenary Gang were merely ex-military officers who decided to defect and become fugitives instead. They stole a lot of resources from the Allianceespecially weaponsbefore defecting. This was instrumental in starting their own organization. They initially started out as mere bandits, but slowly built their influence up to this point. Sure, they spread the rumors of their exploitskilling Dragons being one of thembut even Fenrir hadn't killed anything above a Two-Horned on his own. There was no way a single man could win against a Dragon Commander. Sure, his squad had encountered a Dragon Commander in the past, but they were all wiped outsave for him. It was all due to luck! Yet, somehow his mind had interpreted it as him winning the battle somehow. Why...?! Fenrir didn't know why he thought that. But, it was because of those foolish thoughts that he had made so many wrong decisions which led to this downward spiral. In the end, his arrogance led to his fall, and the hubris of the leader caused the end of the Mercenary Gang. 'I really was... a fool.' And so, Fenrir's head and entrails fell amongst the countless others that lay strewn all over the area. They formed a grotesque landscape for the senses. A painting of death. ******** 'Not bad Skills at all.' Rey thought to himself, happy to have gotten something valuable from the entire exchange. His expression quickly soured, however, after thinking about the fact that there were still a few members of the Heads of Destruction whose Skills he hadn't yet obtained. 'Even if they're not useful on their own, I could fuse them for maximum efficiency.' Rey sighed, realizing there was no use making a fuss of such matters. 'I have no long-distance communication Skill, so it's not possible to tell Ater to spare the Heads of Destruction until I return.' "I'll be going after Scylla and her guard, while Rebal returns to the Capital, and you'll rendezvous with the Alliance Forces directly outside this building and explain what happenedof course, you'll tell them what we agreed on." "U-understood!" Kara nodded in response. "What about me? What should I do?" Esme's voice was low, containing none of the life that they had all experienced before the mission started. It sounded like her voice was hoarse, almost as if she had been crying her lungs out for hours. "I can sense a Cellar downstairs, and I can sense a lot of people there. You should go down there and look for the merchandise that we seek." Of course, he meant her friends, but with Rebal and Kara present, he had to change his wordings a little bit. "I-I see..." Rey couldn't help but notice how detached she seemed to him. 'Did my recent actions frighten her? Maybe...' He didn't regret anything he did, though. Besides, he had already told her how bloody things would be, and she signed up for it anyway. It wasn't his fault at all. 'Still, I don't think she'll feel very comfortable around me right now...' Rey sighed and shrugged a little. With a few thoughts, he summoned two Grand Elementals beside her. Earth and Wind. "They're going to defend you down there." He told her. 'I doubt there is anyone who can beat a Grand Elemental down there, but just in case... I chose the two who would be best for protecting her.' The Earth Elemental was the perfect Tank, while the Wind Elemental was swift and could be used to escape in case of awry circumstances. In any case, both would be perfect replacements for a clone of his. 'Besides, I'll probably need to be at a hundred percent for what comes next.' Rey told himself as he looked at the three people who stood before him. "You all did good today. We're almost done already. All that's left are some loose ends." The last ounce of Rey's smile vanished as he recognized the next phase of what he had to do. 'Even I am not certain about how this will go.' * * * A/N Thanks for reading! Well, we're almost out of the woods. It's time we draw close to the conclusion of this Arc's climax.
