Chapter 99: Chapter 98: Blood rain 4
It was a sudden retreat, probably they would have dealt with it but all of them felt that urgent need for a sudden quick retreat, a boss monster that was capable of crowd control, with the arrival of the red orc chief, the red orcs started moving with coordination they were directly receiving orders from every of the chief’s cry, not to mention the chief was cunning and tricky, it made the orcs served as bait and it began to hunt them, Rein didn’t want to lose anyone has one of Goldevia’s comrade was heavily wounded and even Dion had a light wound that needed to be tended to immediately, fortunately, they had a healer.
Riana stepped forward and began to heal Tanika who was from the beastfolk tribe, her deeps were very deep and she was in deep pain and it was looking like Riana’s healing magic was not enough, despite the whole situation Goldevia was calm and collected but it could still be seen on her face, her desperation to save her teammates. At this Rein could not hold back anymore. This was the type to test the experiment he had been working on.
Rein came forward and told Riana to move away, she immediately did as she had high respect for Rein.
He opened a small bottle containing a red liquid substance and poured it in his mouth, he bent down and poured it directly into her mouth, lips to lips, the atmosphere became tense, even Goldevia who gathered a girls-only party and was very protective of her party could not say anything, they all watched. Afterwards, he sat on the floor and belatedly realized what he just did, his expression distorted at the thought that he had just given away his first kiss for free, the kiss he thought Amelia was gonna have when he came back.
Everyone laughed at his reaction.
Rein showed a beautiful side of him when it came to prioritising human life, a side that showed urgency and how deeply he cared about those around him, it was a side he was seeing for the first time as this was the first chance he was being a chance to care for people.
Her wounds healed quickly and her body began to stabilize, Dion’s wound was healed by Riana.
Riana stared at Rein with amazement as he healed someone even she couldn’t.
Everyone was curious about the type of portion Rein used, a portion with immediate ability was nowhere in this world, but they were regular potions, the best healing potions could do was increase healing speed, that is a wound that would heal in two weeks originally would heal in one weeks or at best 5 days but the potion had to be consistently taken till the wounds were healed, potion efficacy was very bad in the real world probably there was one thing that distinguished it from the game.
The ability to make potions was from Rein’s profession the ability to acquire any skill so far he understood the process, he once played a game as an alchemist where he had to learn to make different kinds of potions, and then when he stumbled upon a recipe in the Hornetaurs dungeon back at the academy he was able to fully utilize his skills as a gamer and create potions with higher efficacy.
But he couldn’t explain all that to them, they would not even understand.
To his surprise, they didn’t ask, even though they seemed like they wanted to know badly. These people were conscious that they were only in a temporary alliance and could be enemies anytime so they didn’t expect Rein to tell them such huge secrets, if the explanations were not complicated he would have said and have been taken for a pushover, sometimes luck was on his side.
"We shall pass the night here and then when it’s the morning we shall continue"
"We can’t" Rein voiced out.
Fodel, Dion’s right-hand man was flustered. "Why not..."
"Have we forgotten our mission here, we are supposed to stop the red orcs from joining, if we keep stalling time here the orcs will probably continue their journey, we have seen the might of that orc, we surely can’t let that thing reach the main battle which should soon be starting."
"...*sigh*..." Nozick stood up and mounted Grunder his white lion. "I feel your tenacity, come let’s go get the head of that orc together while the others focus on the small fries"
They felt insulted but none could voice out, the atmosphere Nozick wore seemed to be restricting airflow.
Rein stood up. ’Belet’
Large darkness emerged from his shadows and behold Belet walked out from it in his demonic form.
𝑇𝑖𝑛𝑔
[𝐃𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩 70 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬]
[𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩 7 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬]
[𝐃𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐑, 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐮𝐩𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐝]
[𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 »»» 𝐖𝐢𝐬𝐝𝐨𝐦]
[𝐃𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐢𝐬𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭, 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥; 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐥 (𝐀) 𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭, 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐬]
Rein surprises come when he least expects them. It was true that Belet was getting used to his new self over time, but it never occurred to Rein that it would have developed its predatory sense since it was a demonic beast after all.
Rein looked at Belet status ’appraisal’
Name: 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐭
Health: 700000/700000
DME(Demonic energy): 300
LE(life energy):120
Race: 𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭
Specie: 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐊𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭
Titles: 𝐋𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐨𝐫, 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫, 𝐃𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐋𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐠𝐞.
level: 71
Skills: 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧(𝐑𝐑𝐑), 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠(𝐀𝐑), 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐬𝐞(𝐀𝐀), 𝐒𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩(𝐀), 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧(𝐀), 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡(𝐑𝐑𝐑), 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠(𝐒𝐒𝐒) 𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥(𝐔𝐑), 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐌𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜(𝐔𝐑)
Skillpoints: 700
𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬 𝐈𝐦𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲: ★𝐈𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲
Resistance: 𝐏𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐞, 𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬.
★Unique Skill: 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐊𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭
Strength: 790
Agility: 4500
Intelligence: 75
Stamina: 690000
Perception: 7600
Rein was very amazed at what he saw, ’...the stamina... immortality, things can’t stop getting interesting, Rein was very tempted to look at the status of everyone but he would save that for another day. He was about to mount Belet which everyone won’t stop staring at but realized Belet was too tall, the dark horse bent to his knee and Rein comfortably mounted it. Everyone’s eye shone with admiration, especially Braschiold who had never seen anything cooler than this.
"Let’s go..."
’tsk... he has a knack for always stealing the spotlight from me’
The both of them rode out, even though Rein resisted the urge to appraise all of them because of time he had the perfect opportunity to see Nozick’s capabilities.
But then....
[𝐒𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐥 𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐥 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐰]
[𝐀𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝]
Rein continued his journey towards the orcs with frustration.
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Jon finally reached the rendezvous point, it seemed like everyone was waiting for him and everyone seems to be so uncoordinated. Jon had no time for motivational speech, they had until daylight before they ended this. He had planned it so well that it was intended to be a one-sided massacre. Jon smiled at the thought of mercilessly slaying the Fangdorrs and even taking them as prisoners. Zolin stood in front of the army which were positioned 300m away from the Fangdorrs.
He spread his arms, "I knew you would get out!"
Jon ignored his hands and went to Quetz, "Is it ready?"
"Yes," Quetz nodded. it would originally take longer to conjure spells like this but thanks to the method you taught me it was faster and my skill proficiency seems to have increased too."
Jon smiled, "I’m glad to hear that. Well, shall we rain fire on them now..." Jon faces Zolin. "Tell everyone to get ready the fire will be the attack signal for other parties, we must not lag, remember this is Redmoon, we are supposed to be spectacular."
Zolin immediately received his orders and pulled back towards the end of the cliff which they stood at the edge, he began to address the soldiers as Jon watched him.
Jon had deliberately made Zolin study speech books, literature books, motivational books and a substantial amount of history, he was relieved that the words that Zolin spoke was pleasant to the ear and riling up the hearts of the Artician soldiers for a war even though they know they won’t be coming back in one piece.
After Zolin was done, Jon nodded to Quetz, who immediately began to chant a spell, "Heed me, oh guardian of FIRE, enforce me with thy heat and extend thy flames for my plea! COME!! ETERNAL BURN!!!"
Dark clouds began to form around the Fangdorr’s habitat. It looked like rain was gonna fall, both the orcs and Fangdorrs came out, it was a good thing that rain was gonna fall, after all the Fangdorr plains were not blessed with consistent rainfall.
"Lord! this is a blessing! this shows that the gods are with us!!" They leapt with joy as the dark clouds got stronger and drops began to fall.
With this they were sure that the battle was the right decision, Dor’thuk smiled as he watched them, he felt proud of his decision to start this war, to make the Fangdorr be acknowledged as an equal race not some lesser barbarians that needed to be kept in check not that the rest of the Fangdorrs particularly cared about his reasons since they a very low intelligence which often irritates him sometimes, but it made it way easier for him to lead them. He was the only one that understood what he wanted. The only thing he just needed to sugarcoat for them was his meaning of true freedom.
The orcs and Fangdorrs continued in their joy when the orcs began to sniff, orcs were blessed with an innate skill of perception, while their five sense was more developed, the Fangdorrs’ were denser, so the Fangdorrs could not easily relate as the orcs instinctively began to take cover.
"...smoke" Dor’thuk murmured.
Just then a large outpour of flaming arrows began to fall from the dark clouds, it was indeed a dance of joy. Dor’thuk fell to his butt as he watched his tribesmen burn in despair, leap and jump in pain.
From afar Jon grinned, "Let the hunt begin"
