All Chapters of General Rhys Vermillion: Return of The Dark Phoenix: Chapter 71
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LXXI
A Few Minutes Ago…The higher-ups in the Crest were trying to think of a way to make sure that there wasn't going to be anything that would hold them here. “I don't think it will be the best thing to leave anything behind and not try to get to the bottom of this…I know Kiva has spoken to the one who stood next to Jiron, but.” Elvis was looking at Loo and Balto. They knew that it was something that no one would want to admit, but clear enough that they were not going to push it back and act like it wasn't a problem for them, and they were going to be facing the charges that come with it. Blato sighed, knowing that it wasn't something that anyone would pull off and even try to hide it from people, knowing that there wasn't going to be anything that would make them see that there was something else they were going to be dealing with. “The man is dead. If that wasn't his body, then why would they try to hide it? The only thing I can say is if he was going to hide it then they would tr
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Elvis was ready to make sure that nothing was going to hold them back from getting what they needed, and how it was going to end up, and there wasnt going to be anyone who would try to stop them. “I am going to find him, and I will make sure that there isn't going to be anything that would hold me back from hurting him and killing him!” Elvis was sure that there wasn't going to be anything that would even come close to keeping them in the same realm as the man. Loo smiled, knowing that they were about to get the real deal and nothing was going to be held back, and they would be able to get things done. “I am not sure if you know this, but there isn't going to be a way for you to lose, and I will be counting on you for the solution. I am counting on you to be the one who will bring something to make me smile, and I am not going to…be disappointed that I sent you on this mission now, please don't make me regret it.” Elvis lay down, trying to access the mental cage that Marcus and
LXXIII
He placed his back against the dungeon wall, grasping for breath as he watched the behemoth of a monster approach him. It was clear that his death was an inevitable fate; he wasnt going to run from it or even lie to himself. “Come on!” Sylus staggered, holding his shovel in one hand, his legs trembling with fear when he saw the sheer size of the beast he was standing up to. “I will bury you alive!” He roared, looking up to see his coworkers trying to force their way out of the dungeon. He was the last one, he was trying to distract the monster so they would get out. The beast let out a shriek before using its tail to swat Sylus out of the way, it was a brutal hit sending him flying to a rocky stump in the center of the dungeon. Landing on the stump had cut him on the back, he slowly started bleeding allover it as he turned to see the monster slowly walking to him. His eyes closing, turning his attention to where his cowokers once stood. A faint smile, could be seen on his face.
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Sylus found himself in a bright landscape, which was void; nothing could be seen in miles beyond his reach. “Where am I?” He muttered, looking around, trying to see if he would be able to make out his exact location, if he could tell where he was. It would help him get help and, most of all, understand what he was even doing there in the first place. He started walking, trying to see if he could reach another point that wasnt empty, but it felt like he was moving around in circles. “What in the world is this place?” Sylus groaned out of frustration; he knew something was off. He stopped walking, trying to see if he could get help anyway. “Is anyone here?!” He screamed into the distance, but it was almost like he was in a cave, as he could hear his voice bounce off and bounce back to him. Sylus felt disheartened; he didnt know where he was or what he was about to do there. But suddenly he heard something; it came from behind him. He turned to see something flying towards him, tr
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Down in the west of Veron City, an evacuation was ongoing. They were trying to move the citizens out of that part of the city with the creature there wreaking havoc. It wasnt any sort of creature, it stood over eleven feet tall, a behemoth with large tusks and slime drooling from its mouth, its grotesque face looked like that of a badger.Surrounding it was a horde of smaller creatures that looked like molerats, and from what it was looking like, they were protecting the bigger one. There were two guilds down at the foot of the monsters, hurling blasts and attacks, trying to make sure they would break them down. But the monster wasnt something normal, it roared, shaking all the corners of the block. The lower-ranked monsters formed a circle around the behemoth, letting out a shriek that pushed the warriors back. The behemoth swung its arm around, sending buildings breaking down and debris flying around, destroying places. “Stand your ground, make sure the civilians are evacuated an
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“I will make sure you pay for that!” He grunted as he jumped up, using almost all the force in his body to deliver a powerful strike to the ground, sending a strong quake for the monster. But he didnt stop there, he struck his hand into the ground, pulling out a chunk of earth hurling it up. “Freya!” Without another word, Freya covered the rock in fire. Hugo, using his hammer like a racket, flung the flaming rock at the behemoth. The rock hit the behemoth, pushing it back. It still managed to stand its ground, letting out a powerful roar as it got ready to attack. “Hugo, ground this beast!” Freya smirked as she got ready, waiting for an attack from Hugo. Hugo slammed his hammer into the ground; this time, it was strong enough to cause a powerful shockwave, shaking the behemoth. Following the attack, Freya launched herself into the air like a missile. She was now hovering over the behemoth, her eyes on the monster's head. “Flaming Pillars of Judgement!” she roared, conjuring tw
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Sylus was still in the bathroom, looking at the being. He couldn't understand how he could have the same face as him and what was going on in front of them. “This isn't possible, how do you look like me?” he asked, taking a step back. There was bound to be something that the monster was trying to do. He knew better than to stand there and indulge in anything that would come from the monster that came out of its mouth, knowing it wasnt going to be something that anyone would want. “You still hold back your powers. Are you trying to let the whole world die?” The being asked Sylus, its voice was calm, but sent shivers through Sylus’s spine. “What in the world are you talking about here?” Sylus turned to look at the being, his eyes were no longer filled with fear, but now it was laced with confusion, knowing that it wasnt going to be possible for him to have any power. “I don’t have any powers, I am a dungeon cleaner and at most nothing among men in this city.” “So you see yourself a
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The being snapped his finger, and both he and Sylus were now in the living room. Sylus turned to look at the being. He was about to get mad, so he was trying to avoid anything of that sort. “I dont know who you are, but you are about stepping on all ten of my toes, and you dont want to see me angry.” Sylus was filled with rage, as his anger shimmered, the room began to shake, almost like it was resonating with his anger. “I agree, you are weak, that is why you will stand here and watch Freya perish. You will sit down here with your tail tucked between your legs as you bathe in denial of your strength,” the being retorted, his voice was violent, laced with pure rage. “What nonsense!” Sylus barked, his body was now emitting a dark energy that took the colors, black and purple. The room was now shaking as glasses began shattering. He wasn’t sure what the being in front of him was trying to say. “I am not sure you even know Freya. She is one of the strongest warriors in this city, an
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Sylus, staring at the monster, knew that there was a good chance that he was about to lose his life, and it wasnt going to be one of the best things that anyone would want to encounter. “Sylus, dont let it intimidate you.” He could hear the voice of his doppleganger inside his head, his gaze sharpened on the beast in front of him, and he was ready to make sure that nothing was going to lead to his death. “Alright, dig deep, clear your mind, and let chaos loose.” Sylus took one deep breath, and the entire area began shaking, seeing the way from the aura coming from him. His body began emitting an energy so strong, it was able to warp air around them. Hugo, standing from a distance, saw Sylus make his appearance; it was clear that there was something going on. “Who is that man there, Simon?” he asked, still keeping his eyes on the battlefield. Simon pulled himself next to Hugo, trying to see if he would get a glimpse of the man standing next to Freya. “Sir, he isn't a registered
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The Bureau of Warriors had gotten the message that the level nine calamity had been contained, but they were shocked when they heard that an unknown warrior was the one who made sure the beast was removed. Sitting in the main office, Chairman Luke Smith was trying to get an explanation to the video he was watching. There, he could see the beast coming back each time Freya and Hugo would knock it down. Standing beside him were Jared Swift and Ryan Frost. They were the Vice Chairman and High Marshal, respectively. Both of them were shocked watching the video, it wasnt like anything they would have been able to believe, but for a warrior to oneshot a calamity of that level meant that his power was something else. “I can't believe this. Watching it multiple times isn't even helping in any way. I just want to know how he could do something like this.” Jared was dumbfounded. He had seen powerful warriors, but every one of them would have problems trying to take a monster that strong, bu