Luxy simply stared; that is all he could do right now. He stared, puzzled and surprised at the new information he was gaining from Hollow.
To be honest, just like Hollow stated, he had no clue whether or why he suddenly changed. He was just like the other obedient servants in the Dracogon's plane, and suddenly, one day, he decided to disobey the Dracogon. After listening to Hollow, he understood why he did so. It was because of Ryder. "Who are you, Ryder!" That question echoed in Luxy's brain. "I had the aim to steal the Dracogon's attention, but still, the Dracogon never paid me any attention," he thought inwardly. "I was guessing the Dracogon didn't notice me all this while, but that wasn't the case. The Dracogon knew all I was doing but didn't punish me because of the shared connection we had with Ryder from the moment of his birth." Hollow raised his snow-white furry arm a bit upwards, just a few inches above his head, and spoke. "You see, Ryder, Dracogon made a very silly mistake the moment he alerted us about how much interest he has in you. All the monarchs keep secrets from each other, especially the vital ones, and what the Dracogon did was expose something that should have been his little secret. Despite the fact that I don't know what is special about you, I still will be choosing you as my summoner as well. I trust the Dracogon's choice; that is why I will be snatching you from him." Ryder quickly processed what this meant and stepped backward. "You want to bind with my soul!" said Ryder. Despite Hollow's wolf-like face, he was still able to smile. He showed a devilish smirk and replied, "That's right." Ryder took another step backward. "No, I already have a familiar!" Hollow didn't give a damn. His answer was given in action rather than words. A sudden wave of ripples traveled through the air, passing through every single place in the entire Hollow's plane where they stood. Unlike Luxy, there was no need for permission. A monarch does not need permission to enter a host. Ryder's body slowly lifted upwards to a distance above the ground and suspended in the air while a blend of purple and red crackling energy flowed into him from Hollow's outstretched claws like lightning. "No!" Luxy's eyes widened as he watched from the ground, but he was unable to do anything. More than anything, he was afraid to intervene. Slowly, Hollow's body began to disintegrate into dust particles and flowed towards Ryder, leaving a small red tattoo on Ryder's neck upon completion. The air settled like nothing ever happened, and Ryder returned to the ground on his feet. "Ahhh, my head," he moaned lightly as he placed his palm over his head. He didn't need anyone to tell him what just happened; a monarch is now in his body. Looking downwards, he could see Luxy staring at him with a locked gaze. For a whole long while, their gaze remained unwavering, not uttering a word to each other but rather feeling the breeze that traveled through their bodies. "I guess he is in you now," Luxy broke the silence. "My time with you is over, isn't it?" "No, it's not," Ryder replied back. Luxy walked forward, away from Ryder, then halted. "Really, what can you do? Nothing! A monarch is in you; you do not necessarily need me now, after all." Luxy smiled sadly. "You are my friend; you have saved my life, and there is a connection between us," said Ryder. "You said the soul can contain limitless familiars, right? I want you back now." "No... I... I don't think it will be possible now. I believe you have noticed a difference in our binding. Other than the fancy lightning, Hollow didn't ask for your permission before binding with you. He separated you from me by simply flicking his hand. This is a monarch; he is in control. If there is going to be a chance for us to be one again, you will have to negotiate and talk things out with him from the inside. If he doesn't see eye-to-eye with your negotiation, then it's goodbye." Ryder nodded with firm determination etched on his face. "Right!" Unlike how he conversed with Luxy, he approached Hollow differently. It was like the knowledge suddenly came to his head. Sitting down on the floor, Ryder closed his eyes. Suddenly, he felt his whole consciousness being jolted into his soul space. He couldn't even tell if it was his consciousness alone that was brought into this space or his whole body, but right now, it doesn't matter. Looking ahead, he could see the horizon right before his eyes. This space he is in is a vast expanse of land with red natural lighting, enabling him to see properly. On the smooth, leveled ground, stagnant water could be seen rising just a bit off the ground. This water is the oddest Ryder has ever seen; it wasn't cool like it should have been, nor could it make him wet. He couldn't feel the expected moist feeling. In a short distance away, he could see a figure in particular: a humanoid wolf-like creature with snow-white skin. Its body is standing about ten feet tall, and its muscle was pronounced. Judging by its body appearance, no one would be able to guess that this is a demon beast, but that thought will be instantly tossed out of the window if its eyes are seen. A pair of deep red eyes and the most menacing glare it gave out made Ryder tremble slightly. "Is this why it had its eyes closed most of the time!" "This is interesting; it is my first time to be in a soul dimension." Hollow licked his claws, then rested on a throne made out of bone behind him. "There haven't been anyone who is capable to contract me or any other demon monarch." "I am not interested in your blabbering," Ryder fired. Hollow didn't even pause for the briefest moment as he continued speaking. "The moment any of us demon monarchs marks a human, they instantly die. Bearing our mark alone is hard enough. You do not even seem pressed, so you might just be able to hold another demon, maybe the Dracogon! The Dracogon and I can be in one body! This thought alone is making me excited. He will clearly not be in approval, maybe might go as far as trying to force me out, but rest assured, I will not be leaving. I am a demon monarch as well, after all; I cannot be overpowered." "Hollow! I am not interested in these," Ryder started. Hollow paused briefly, then spoke. "I'm not in a bad mood right now, so tell me what you are interested in right now, or make a wish if you want!" Ryder had just two words to say as his wish: "Get out!"
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Saturday, August 2nd, 2005. Tokyo city, Japan. The morning sun cast long shadows across the bustling streets of Tokyo. The city was bustling with several million people, each hurrying toward their own destination, dressed decently and respectably. Yet among this sea of people, one figure stood apart like a sore thumb. A young boy, no more than ten years old, struggled against the weight of what appeared to be too heavy for his small size; however, he surprisingly could move it. His clothes, that were once probably shades of blue, had faded to a brown color, patched and re-patched at different angles. The shirt hung loose on his thin shoulders, too large for his questionably slender frame, as if he got it from some charitable individual or perhaps, a dumpster. The cart he dragged behind him was sticking out just like him, given that such was becoming rare these days. It was a wooden box designed for horses, with iron wheels that were already rusty. It groaned with each rotati
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Meanwhile, Ryomen, still carrying Zhou on his back and clearly struggling with his own emotions about the night's events, approached the group with an expression that was simultaneously angry and filled with genuine concern. "Is no one going to check up on Zhou?" Ryomen questioned with barely controlled anger, his voice carrying the weight of someone who felt his friend was being unfairly overlooked. "Oh, right, right," Brok responded immediately, recognizing the justice in Ryomen's complaint and feeling somewhat embarrassed that he had needed the reminder. Without hesitation, he rushed forward to assist with Zhou's care, his movements quick and purposeful as he prepared to assess his superior's condition. He had never learned medical training, but he had lived quite a rough life back then as an agent for the underling tournament, so he knew some basic life hacks. But as Brok approached Zhou's unconscious form, something completely unexpected happened. Zhou's eyes sudden
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Just the moment Draki and Valachi disappeared from the face of planet Terra, vanishing into the void that connected realms through their resignation technique and straight to where they came from, Ryder suddenly arrived at the exact location where they had been standing mere seconds before. The timing was almost perfect—if he had arrived just a heartbeat earlier, the outcome might have been entirely different. But fate, it seemed, had its own way. Ryder moved with that same terrifying fluidity that had characterized his transformation, each step covering impossible distances as he traversed the devastated landscape. His movements remained unnaturally smooth, and his legs were barely being stretched throughout his movement. The purple lightning that had been dancing around his form throughout his rampage continued to crackle with violent intensity that was oddly constant. Upon reaching the exact spot where Valachi and Draki had stood before their escape, Ryder came to an abrupt ha
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Finally, Valachi mustered enough force to blast himself far enough to break free from the immediate surroundings of Ryder's oppressive presence.So far that he could no longer feel Ryder's aura as suffocating as it had been, no longer sense those casual footsteps maintaining perfect pace behind him.His body coursed through the air with tremendous force, covering miles of devastated landscape in seconds as he aimed for the battlefield where he knew the double-headed dragon was engaged in combat.The plan was simple—regroup with his most powerful ally, and escape this nightmare scenario before Ryder could close the distance again.He arrived at the battlefield just as the impossible had happened, just as reality delivered another devastating blow to his understanding of what humans should be capable of.He saw a bright red light, definitely the flame of the double-headed dragon, extinguishing just after it had burned off whatever it wanted to.What should have been two magnificent head
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***"CHANGE OF PLANS! WE HAVE TO RETREAT!"***A voice roared across the battlefield with such desperate urgency that it cut through even the overwhelming presence of Draki's gathered power. The sound carried for miles, reaching Draki with crystal clarity.Just as Draki was about to unleash the accumulated energy that would have reduced Mikasa and Akira to history, a loud voice resonated throughout the clear, silent expanse of the wasteland that was once the Red Eastern Guild base.It was unmistakably Valachi's voice, but transformed by terror into something barely recognizable. The arrogant confidence that had defined Valachi was completely gone, replaced by raw fear that made his words crack.Valachi wasn't just calling for a tactical withdrawal or something along those lines—he was screaming for them to run for their lives, to abandon all their dignity in favor of immediate survival.Akira and Mikasa, frozen as they were, weren't able to detect the subtleties of the sound. Their para
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The battlefield had become a wasteland due to all the clashes of power, yet Mikasa and Akira, two figures against an opponent from the black mark section of the Astral Shadow Plane.Draki's massive form towered over them, his dark scales distinctive against the night.The battle had reached an incredible height. Akira's Entity Swap technique had been pushed to its absolute limits, her body trembling from the strain of constantly using it to change their positions across the battlefield.Sweat poured down her face, her demeanor flinching.Mikasa wasn't faring much better. Her crystal armor had been shattered and reformed so many times that she had lost count, each reconstruction requiring a fresh infusion of gamma energy that she could barely afford at this moment.Her face was contorted, a clear sign that her concentration was faltering under the process of over-exerting herself.However, all these were in the past now, because..."*Affinity of the Demon Descendant: Cursed Speech.*"D
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