The beast screeched in pain while Icarus just took out his dagger and whispered ενισχύω( Reinforce)
The runes connecting with each other before a huge fire erupting under the dragon. The fire was so hot that Icarus has to set protective runes to protect himself.
Αρχαία μαγεία: Απόκρυφο των σκοτεινών επτά θαλασσών: Η άνοδος της Ατλαντίδας —
Ancient Magic: Arcane of the Dark Seven Seas: The Rise of Atlantis—
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In a huge bedroom around a equally huge bed— King size— a man is seen laying there.
He is seemly at the age of 25, with long luxurious golden hair.
He is seemly at the age of 25, with long luxurious golden hair that if the young was standing upright, it will be at his shoulder blades. He has equally Sharp sword eyebrows— A/N: Arg,I didn't wanna say this but I suck at description—
The young man sleeping on the bed frowned a bit before his eyes snap open, revealing red slitted eyes that are surrounded by a golden ring.
He sat up on the bed before looking at a particular direction, he shook his head afterwards. Before he can anything a knock was heard on his door.
" My King, Your grandfather is calling for you." A voice slithered in the room, calling.
The seemly young man sighed and acknowledged the call before standing up. Navigating the hallway after leaving his room, he opened a door that led to a garden. It didn't take long for the man to find the person he wanted. The man saw an old man sitting beneath a tree. The old man is like a carbon copy of the man but the old man's hair is faded color of gold, making it look like strawberry blonde.
The old man patted the sit next him gesturing the Young man to sit down.
The young man didn't make any fuss, he sat down before a serious express came over the Old man.
" So, have you felt it?" The old man didn't beat around the bush, the situation is grim enough to play around.
" Yeah." The young man responded. He sighed, looking at the sky before speaking again.
" A War is Coming in the Divine Realm."
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In heaven— Olympus. Athena, Apollo, Artermis and Poseidon sat In Their Divine Thrones as they watched the Hearth Flicker before an Image of a child with long brown hair and pale blue eyes holding a spear in his Right hand is shown within the Flames of Hestia.
" What did the Mortal do now? " Questioned Artemis with a raised eyebrow.
Athena Responded " We don't know currently but the spell he just casted is the thing we want to know the most"
"Quite shocking revelation. Athena who didn't know something? yea the world is ending" Poseidon didn't waste time before taking a Jap at Athena, enjoy how her face scrunched up in humiliation —A/N: So in the myths and PJO Athena and Poseidon are shown as rivals or something like that. * shrug*—
Before the conversation could continue they heard Apollo curse. Looking at his direction they saw him looking in the flames. " What does he think he's doing!?" Apollo, the Medicine/Healing God, looking at Icarus doing something self destructive, cussed. (A/N: yeah, I'ma cut it here. I don't know how to write the gods tbh.)
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Icarus didn't know that it'll be like this To be honest. He didn't know that Bathing in the Lesser Dragon's blood is going to be this painful. Perhaps he should've foreseen this as his body was full of wounds that were open, still dripping with blood. Earlier he had said that Blood is the most powerful Sacrifice the humans can offer the Gods. Blood itself is a strong Magic, Blood contain Magic as when People breath— Especially Magicians— They breath the raw Mana in the air. And the Mana entering the Blood circulation is converted into useable Mana that a magician can use. Magic was created from the Gods' power leaking into the mortal realm. Despite most magic only being a fraction of the Gods' power, it still can be incredibly powerful, unpredictable and dangerous.
Most things that use magic passively are things like crystals or plants, or some animals, which have magic infused into them, giving the object itself inherent magical properties. Magical Energy Manipulation is a sub-power of magic, not the other way around. Mana explicitly deals with magic and refers to it as a force within everything. Magical energy is more or less arcane in nature.
When he took a dive in the Blood, the blood was entering his blood forcefully. Changing his body and to some levels, his blood too. Mana can be some sort of DNA, as every Magician's mana is different from The rest as such it's quite Dangerous to take someone's mana and let it enter your mana core. Its like someone Being Given blood that isn't his blood type. (A/N: Do I make sense?)
So Icarus screamed as he can feel his Magic Circuits Frying, Cracking and Healing. His Body feel like Cracking — It is Cracking— His mind too scattered to have any Thoughts. He screamed to the point he felt his throat sore. He screamed and screamed until his voice couldn't project his pain anyway. His body feel full like he just ate an all you can Eat buffet alone. His mana fighting the foreign magic entering his system, tearing his body while doing so.
His body genrating magic to defend itself made his body crack more as feel like Exploding. His fears came true when Icarus felt his body becoming more and more full and—
*Boom*
He fucking Exploded. Like a Supernova.
—×—
In a Forest, somewhere in the world. A child at the same age as Icarus, wearing rags. The child has a forest Green hair with Equally Forest green Eyes.
The child was going in the same situation as Icarus as the Child's body started to have cracks too. It didn't take long before the child followed Icarus Example and Exploded too.
When The Child Came to, a voice boucing in the forest like an echo announced a birth of an Advanced Human
And thus, The human child became a different type of Being.
Just because her Fate is Woven Together with an Anomaly.
( A/N: I feel this Scene is too shallow, don't you think so?)
—×—
Icarus believe himself dead.
He fucking exploded for fuck's sake
But he woke up.
More powerful than ever as clenched his fists and he felt raw untamable power beneath his soft child-like skin. He stood up and stretched himself. ' Why didn't i die?' he questions himself. Its not that he want to die — He is— or something but People don't just exploded and wake feeling like they can go a few round with a grizzly bear and come out on top.
He sighed. He decided to check his Magic reserves before making a trip back to the village. He activated his Magic Circuits before choking ' What the hell!?' . Icarus always prided himself with his more than Average Mana but he knew that his magic wasn't that fucking large! 'What the fuck happened to me!?'
No, seriously. Something is wrong with with him. He look around him careful — Still finding the mountain flatten— He took a step foward before face faulting. His ears were ringing, it took a moment to adjust his senses before standing up agin.
And when he did he heard Voices behind.
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A/N: I didn't feel myself Writting this chapter. I feel like I can do more but im just tired, yo.