《The Vessel》16) New Skills
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" Hello young boy, kekeke. It's me Boluk, congratulations for learning the skill dragon scale, I'm so proud of you , as a reward I'll teach the skill, dark healing. First you need to……."
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Mael wakes up having a headache,
" Don't get up yet. I was looking for my guild mates, we have a healer, so just lie down again I'll find them no matter what. " Lylith said.
" W-wait!" Mael replied, fighting the pain in his head,
Mael tried to remember what was his dream, what Boluk taught him,
He gathers his aura at his back where he's injured, " Argh! Damn! " he tried and tried.
Lylith was just staring at Mael, hoping he'll be okay.
Then,
{ Dark Healing }
Dark smoke coming from Mael's wounds,
" Hah , hah." Mael panting,
And he's complete healed, he tried to use dark healing on Lylith but he failed, he remembered what Boluk said on his dream,
" Dark healing can only be used on yourself."
Mael gets up like nothing happened, stretches his head turning it around, turning backwards and forwards his shoulders, jumping jacks, moving his hips and legs.
" HAHAHAHA" Mael laughed from happiness.
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They continue walking, and found Lylith's guildmates,
" Thank you for saving my life. " Lylith bowed,
Mael went closer on Lylith, and whispers something,
" I'm Mael, please don't talk about what happened, I don't want any commotion."
And smiled after talking.
Lylith nods, and they part ways, Lylith is waving his arms as she walks away with his guildmates.
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Mael continued his journey, while walking he keeps using and practicing his new skills,
" Can I use a skill that makes me fly? " Mael asked himself while walking, scratching his head.
Mael arrives on the place, the second dungeon of orcs,
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He enters and easily defeat the minions,
He arrives at the boss room, just like Arakan's dungeon , a chair where the boss sat while waiting for an enemy.
" You're one the great orcs right? " Mael asked and smirked arrogantly.
" How do you know about that human? " The orc stands up and stabs his sword on the ground, he walks towards Mael pulling his great sword while the tip of it is buried on the ground.
The plain floor is now slashed,
The orc faces Mael, glaring at his eyes and smokes coming from its mouth while breathing angrily.
"Arakan was killed by me" Mael arrogantly spoke.
Before the orc answered, Mael made the first move.
He gathered his aura on his arms to his fist,
{ Aura Controlling }
And,..
{ Dragon Scale }
Mael punched the orc's tummy.
The orc flew away because of the impact, spitting blood,
" Ugh, Who're you HUMAAAN?! " The orc asked Mael angrily.
Mael leaped to the injured orc to follow through his attack, and said,
" Caisirr's vessel, Mael Morgann."
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Mael's skills:
Agility (passive)
Dragon's eye (passive)
Black flame
Aura controlling
Dragon scale
Dark healing
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