In the past great misfortune and death, it was rampant and until now it still haunts the days and nights of this world.
But, it had never experienced a catastrophic event similar to a nuke explosion. The devastating explosion that presided on the premise quickly engulfed everything in flames and death.
It was a magical and dangerous sight that is something out the imagination of the human mind can comprehend.
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[Evolution Success]
Additional Points are given:
First Fire Rex Evolution: 25000
First Adult Rex: 20000
Monsters defeated: 9580/10000
-8453 killed by Evolutionary Mana Outburst
-1127 killed by Juvenile Rex
Points rewarded: *150000*
New Borrowed Magic Unlocked: Incinerate!
-Wide AOE effect that incinerates the surrounding area excluding the summoner. Everyone will be burned and damaged, friendly fire is enabled. Deal Massive damage with a cost of high mana consumption.
!Rex Forcibly Desummoned!
Low hp and Fatigue Rex desummoned
Cooldown: 24Hrs
Total Points gained: 195000 + 40000 [Past Achievements that weren't acknowledged by the user during the fight]
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A screen showed up in front of Arthas as he tries to comprehend what just happened, in just a few seconds he was consumed by bright light.
At first, it felt hot, but gradually became soothing and relaxing, allowing him to calm his mind. But the exhausting part was that his mana was fully drained.
His hands were shaking uncontrollably, his legs barely standing and his eyes and mouth dry like water was a scarce resource inside his body. It was a painful but fulfilling experience happening at the same time.
It took him a while to recognize his surroundings as a sharp silent noise penetrated his ears. He could strongly hear his heart beating and lungs breathing, it was an intense experience.
'Shit, I didn't expect a fucking bomb to explode out of nowhere, nonetheless it saved me.'
Before the rex disintegrated into dust from being forcibly desummoned it casually placed its head on the ground. Once he disappeared Arthas landed near to the ground taking the bare minimum damage.
Arthas looked around and found a terrifying scene in which everything was destroyed with flames, lava was overflowing from the ground. Dead carcasses floated along the stream of red.
The dismembered bodies and ripped animal parts were flung across the battlefield, as far as he can see burning and charred bodies were scattered across the desert floor except for himself who seemed to be the only one standing.
He staggered around the area as he slowly crawled to the place where they saw the entrance that would lead to the outside area. His entire body hurts, although he was used to being battered up from the intense workout that he used to do on Earth he wasn't experienced with this type of magical phenomenon of explosions and death.
He used to talk about how he would want to learn martial arts for the reason it was a cool sport, while he was having fun with it until the name of responsibility came, which he represented not only himself but his family name and it soon became a burden. It was at least 5 years ago that this happened.
He continued to walk around the area looking for the proper sport until he found what he was looking for. It was a great sight to behold as he saw hope for what could be the haven that he would continue to explore.
As he was about to touch the barrier that rippled in the air. Multiple people with large presences suddenly appeared behind him, with smoke emanating from their figures as though they have abruptly appeared.
'Woah, talk about mysterious and magical, I bet they would be the one to kill me. That's a good game Arthas see you next life once again.'
They slowly approached Arthas as he looked back to them, he was in an extremely fragile state of being and mind, he couldn't handle anything other than basic movements. The Tax Collectors continued to tread lightly toward Arthas and went on so close that they were just a meter away from each other.
Arthas looked through them, the one that came up was someone who wore a magnificent red robe that shines from the bright light of the sun and sparkled from the reflected light that glimmered in broad daylight.
"Arthas" The man called out, "The Red Dominion acknowledges that the title of being our champion that would unite the continent has been tested and displayed profound ability in fending off the Amirites that have grown in this compacted mana environment."
He glared at me, the icy eyes that seems to penetrate the soul of living beings and would freeze the entire area of the land of sand. "Even if it was pure luck, and help from another being. We shall acknowledge your being."
'Fucking shitheads, is this how you are supposed to greet me, how bout you heal me and get it over with' Arthas insulted them in his thoughts.
"Ahem, Err… Before we continue how about I patch him up? Maybe enough to let him at least run properly and replenish his strength?" A voice stood out from behind the man with an Icy stare.
It was coming from a girl that had a soft voice that was full of concern and sympathy. Everyone around looked at her as she approached Arthas while chanting a spell. Her colleagues silently watched as she moved her arms in a forward position and green light began to emerge.
The wounds started to heal and the burn marks started to disappear one by one. Arthas's strength began to gather as he felt all of his vitality coming back.
"There you go! Is it fine now Arthas? You can trust me anytime so just get hurt enough that you won't die and I can heal you very easily. No Promises though"
"That is enough mage, that freaking magic of yours should be enough for the boy to get behind and screw off."
"Quite tempered as always huh, is the heat making your anger issues soar? I have the right Ice spell to cool your head idiot"
"Come on try me bitch!" The surroundings flared with killing intent and mana that encompassed the area, it made everything go wild and the belligerent atmosphere scared Arthas who was new to this world.
"STOP" The man in front of Arthas stopped them before they would be able to do any harm.
He looked at both of them which prompted them to lower their aura of killing intent and magical signatures to the minimum and made it seems like nothing happened.
"I am sorry about that Arthas, these guys can be hectic and impulsive please forgive me for the sudden comedy display."
"No—No problem"
"Going back to the situation at hand, Arthas as someone who is now a champion of the Red Dominion, you carry out banner and sword. We give you the first quest towards your journey."
'Wait another request? HUH? I just made it out alive. Fucking Taxes again seriously?"
"I know this is very sudden and you might need details about everything that has happened, but know this everything would be explained in due time,"
Arthas stayed silent while anticipating what he would say next. This mysterious man, along with other mysterious individuals. Whom no names have been given, was Arthas not worthy enough to allow him to know their names? he thought as he waived.
"Arthas, I want you to kill all Five Hundred remaining Amirites that have escaped in this domain."
!NEW QUEST UNLOCKED!
'Fuck me, I already knew what was gonna happen.'
With that, Arthas slapped himself inside his mind and wondered where he went wrong and what can he do to get out of this predicament.