Chapter 168 - The Ark Of Explosives (1/2)
”I'll lead the way!”
Mavislin, as the beacon of light, lit up the dark hallway. She flew towards the tryouts area.
”The Umbra had access to Gil's Primordial Beasts Arsenal. He chose Tiamat,” replied Raiyen, as he tried to get everyone out.
”Your Time Ripper doesn't help?' asked Z.
”I can't pull out something if I haven't seen it before, Snow Cap!” said Raiyen as he glitched through the area.
”Ah, so you are older.”
”Well, I'm not the Raiyen of this time. I'm further in the future.”
”How far?”
”Does that matter now?”
”Gate of the Primordial Beasts is counted as a Physical Element. You have to gifted with that ability. Unlike Copying, there's no way he can pull it out,” said Mavislin, destroying a couple of falling boulders.
However, Tiamat's pets had other ideas for the team. As a few serpents followed the group, Yan halted. He then pulled out a couple of grenades, much to Z's surprise.
”Here ya go!” he said, ripping out the pins using his teeth.
Quickly, he threw towards the pests' eyes, effectively blinding them. But after the smoke cleared, the area around the serpents' eyes started to freeze.
”Hurry! It won't work for long!” yelled Yan, pushing Gab to hurry.
”And since when do you have such bad boys?” asked Z, looking at Yan.
”There are some things left unsaid.”
”Yea. Nevermind finding when he got those. My question for him; where do you put them?” asked Raiyen.
”Somewhere. I've always got a few sticks on hand, just in case,” explained Yan.
As they reached the surface, the hall was not empty. There, stood a very familiar face. Mavislin halted while the Five Kings looked at it in disbelief. Z folded his arms in discontent while Raiyen gripped onto the Valkyrie's hand.
”He must have come because of the Puka,” whispered Gab.
”I highly doubt so. Puka or not, he shouldn't be here,” whispered Raiyen.
His eyes flashed a hint of anger towards that being. The area shook once more with the howl of Tiamat. Another grave problem piling up, great.
”That thing over there doesn't belong in this Universe,” growled Raiyen.
”Pot calling the kettle black,” replied Yan.
Raiyen scoffed as he shook his head. His grip remained firm on Mavislin.