"I need to something about this!" But just how can I counter the this gigantic monster that I've never encountered before?!"
"NO! I must do everything in order to escape this hell or else, I and my family will also die in this mysterious dungeon that appeared out of no where." Even if Marc always thought about surviving, and saving his family there is nothing that comes in his mind. He knows better that he don't have the power to conquer the power of this group of ogres with it's king.
On the hand the king that sit on the throne last time is now in Marc rear as he walk slowly before hand because of it's weight. The Ogres that this leader leads is also moving to near marc in order to trap him and block all of the free pathways to escape from.
'Jeez! They are so persistent! How come they was able to think about this strategy. They are just monsters how come they can formulate the circumstances.'
"I HAVE NO CHOICE. THIS WILL BE THE FIRST TIME I WILL USE THIS BECAUSE IF I USE THIS TECHNIQUE THERE IS 90% THAT I WILL DIE HOWEVER IT'S DO OR DIE IF I WILL SAVE THIS UNTIL I FOUND THEM THEN IT WILL BE ALL FUTILE SINCE IF I WILL NOT USE I WILL SURELY DIE." Marc shouted. He knows better that he must not speak loudly nor shout in order to slow down and not let the ogres find him easily however if he won't shout his thought he will fee; the nervousness and the terrifying feeling that he was avoiding for that will make him more hopeless.
"GRRARRRRRR!" As he predicted the ogres that slowly figuring or locating his location suddenly accelerated. They started to march on and block the pathways faster and easier.
"Tsk! Alright, since you are now taking me for granted. I will make sure that this will your most enjoyable feast of the year!" Marc said as he pull a mysterious card in his pocket with color blue as its color.
[PROGRESSING DATA]
[REQUEST PROCESSING]
[LOADING...]
[OPENING CARD...]
[SUCCESS!]
[NAME: THE TEARS OF THE BLUE PHOENIX
RANK: ???
- THIS MYTHICAL CARD IS ABLE TO MAKE IT'S CASTER IN ADVANCE MODE WHERE HE/HER SKIN WILL AUTOMATICALLY CHANGE INTO A BLUE FLAME WITH ITS HIGH DEGREE HEAT. THIS POWERFUL CARD CAN ULTIMATELY KNOCK OR BURN THE ENEMY THAT HE ATTACKED JUST BY TOUCHING THIS FLAME. THE TEARS OF THE BLUE PHOENIX CAME FROM THE NOVEL OF PHOENIX WRATH WHERE THERE IS A CHILD WHOM WAS BLESSED BY THE GUARDIAN GOD WAS ABLE TO TAME THE EVIL BLUE PHOENIX THAT DELIBERATELY HATE THE MORTALS OR HUMAN AS HIM. THE HATEFUL AND EMOTIONLESS PHOENIX CRY AT THE FIRST TIME AFTER THE DEATH OF ITS MASTER THAT MAKES THE WORLD SHATTERED INTO PIECES AFTER HE BURN THE PLANET BY ITS TEAR.]
"I'm really hopeless am I not last time? Did you monster enjoy the show of me shaking in fear then, let's end this should we?" Said by Marc who is now fearless than he was last time a seemingly hopeless.
"The Tears of the Blue Phoenix." The place has shaken again but this time it came from a great energy that flow within the his body. Every part of the body of Marc slowly change as second past. His hair turns blue with a bright flame that lightened the whole place. After the blue flame appeared on his head it flows like tears into his shoulder and burn his skin that creates his shoulder a blue flame as well. It flow again to every part of his arms and burn the skin and changing it to blue flame. The same procedures happened in his lower part. The flame drop like a tears into his legs and feet and burns it and change it with blue flames without hurting.
"This will be a bet to survive. But this is good than standing hopelessly and not betting anything to survive. 10% is not half bad than a 1% percent survive rate." Truthfully this words that came trough Marc mouth has been nothing but a courageous speech. He is not sure or neither convinced that he will survive in this rate. Last time when he was scared and unable to think anything. He never thought about this technique since this technique is like a sacrificial power. Even if he will gain the power he will surely die because the rate of survival is only 10% and the 90% is the percentage that he will die. What is 10% to 90% but 10% is still high than having 1% that's why than waiting for his death he choose to bet on something with chances of survival.
"Let's start the dance show." Marc jump on the ground he is standing and take force in his shoulder to give a higher damage into enemies. He firstly attacked the ogres in his pathways. After punching a ogres it takes him at-least 3 punches to knocks down an ogre. It is his secret ultimate skill however it's still not useful to the powerful and gigantic monsters.
"Ha..." It was exhausting. The tears of the phoenix consumes a lot of energy because it's an unknown power that even the systems doesn't recognise it's level. Marc is now 36 years old he is not young nor old however after the adolescences of a human the energy or the stamina of an adult is nothing to compare in it's middle ages.
He punched the ogres with the forces of his muscles and the magical energy the he is using. He killed a lot of ogres however there is just a lot of them in numbers. He still can't find a place that he can get trough and escape. All he did was exhausted his energy.
Surprisingly an unexpected turn of events created a fearsome aura that made him consumed more energy than he needed and weakened his forces. A ring of the bells that comes out of no where.
"DING! DING!" A loudly ringing that spreads all over the dungeon. Not only the bell but the torches in the walls suddenly fired up without someone doing.
"!" Marc now see the looks of those ogres that he is fighting.