Chapter 183 - Poison World (1/2)
The twelve experts didn't waste any more time, and instantly proceeded on their usual attacks!
'I told you not to underestimate anyone' Megalania furiously shouted at balmorcs head, he always reminded this tamer of his but was so stubborn, he even always look for trouble for himself, especially in this city where wolves have never ending numbers.
There are plenty of mythical beings in this city of wolves, he can feel it, the canine race is also a pack, that's why he told his tamer earlier to be careful, but alas.
He also can't believe that there is someone who can conjure extreme darkness, and his only conjecture is that it is probably the work of the wendigo, but what he didn't understand, is that why is that tamer on the opposite side didn't transform into a wendigo.
It's not important now if it's luck or not, the most important thing to do now is to use all his best technique on his arsenal to protect his tamer.
When balmorc heard him say this he couldn't react, because this time he thought he would probably die.
Noticing the still unstable state of balmorc, megalania decided that he needed to do something right now, or else their death would be the result, he can't rely on the tamer he had chosen, but it's too late for regret.
'Ugh,' He canceled the combat form from his tamer and then receives all the attacks instead.
”RAAAAGGHHHHHH!!!”
Megalania screamed in pain, every attack is all effective on him, and the effect of that extreme darkness is still on.
Balmor is shocked yet again, what happened!
Megalania saved him!
He was about to die on that next attack!
”Hurry and leave! Don't worry about me!” Megalania screamed as he tried to fend all the attacks from the enemies using only his body.
Suddenly, in a split second, there was a flashback!
Pant! Pant! Pant!
”Father, what happened…?” There was a little balmorc asking in panic. He knew that his father is a formidable warrior, and he never saw him being defeated and even their clans hail him as a genius of all violent orc races in the same rank!
His father which is having a resemblance to his adult self, look at him silently while panting due to exhaustion and then spoke with a very serious tone.
Pant! Pant! Pant!
”Remember my son, always be stronger! But don't underestimate all your enemies, no matter what achievements you have, the multiverse is vast! Go search for strength that will lead you to the top!”
”What? Father and why?” Balmorc asked with confusion.
”Just remember! I always loved you and your mother always loved you too… go and search for strength, don't worry about me, about us, we can manage…” After that, his father pushes balmorc off the river.
His father looked to his son, thinking that is it's enough. His father rushed forward with a loud battle cry to the dense forests with the clear rumbling of combat!
Young balmorc cried and cried because that is the only thing he can do at that time.
Until he swears in his heart that he will become stronger!
Stronger than anyone else!
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And now ”father I have underestimated my enemies…” He muttered but his expression is calm without a hint of despair like earlier. He knew that regretting is useless.
He needed to survive for both of them to survive, this is a new lesson to him and he learned it the hard way.