《Battlefront》29-leaving the 12 fire island realm
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Jambu is meditating as per his usual schedule. After meeting the Pragna he decided not to supress his levelling up anymore. So as he was meditating he got these notifications,
Congratulations! You passed your tribulations! When you met the young fire lord instead of escalating the danger, you used your wit to bail out yourself and your clan out of danger. Your title as fire shaman is changed to fire spiritualist. You now stepped onto the immortal’s path. Learned fire spirit summoning Learned fire healing arts all stats +20 permanent. Wisdom extra 30 + permanent From 10 days now a portal will be opened by the true fire lord, AFRIT to the fire realm. The moment you enter the portal you will be baptized by fire and start shedding your mortal coil.
Jambu stared at these notifications in shock! He was trying to understand this and he heard a call from outside his house, “Master Jambu! Something happened”.
IT is vajra-mastika standing outside Jambu’s house. In his hands is a pair of golden gauntlets. Jambu stared at them in surprise!
Why is he so surprised? This gauntlets are the true inheritance of the vali-putra’s clan! After the previous king used his life to attack Lamath, the fist part of the gauntlets has been shut tight for last hundred years!
Now today they have been opened up! Again this gauntlets can be used by someone else again!
Jambu saw this and he thought about the notifications he received in the morning. He put these facts together and understood what happened.
“Lamath died”, whispered Jambu.
IT is early in the morning. Pragna sat on rubble and used flame radar again and again to check if any dragon survived. After sending his spirits everywhere on the island he wiped out almost all the dragons. In the 112 fire spirits he has, 50 of them crossed level 30, 30 of them crossed level 40, 20 of them crossed level 45 and 10 of them crossed level 50. After crossing fifty, fire spirits no longer felt necessity to communicate with him via telepathy, but they actually started communicating with him verbally! These 10 are also trying to look more materialized than just as some floating spirits. On other hand rest of 12 spirits mutated into, Nether fire spirits. When he checked information about them he got to know an interesting fact.
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Nether fire spirits! Servants used by fire elemental lords to monitor the souls of dead! Lords who can create and manipulate nether fire spirits are highly respected in the elemental realms. Nether fire spirits like to feed upon the departed souls.
Putting aside the fire spirits case, the lava dwarfs all 60 of them evolved into lava golems lvl 6. Now when he sends an order, they are actually sending back confirmation! This once for all confirmed his idea that all his lava golems work as a hive mind. Now each one them is as big as Pragna. He looked at his status window,
Name Pragna Titles Flame itself, fire pit, young fire lord, harmony expert,Sainthood,Owner of spirit weapon Level 11 Health 15,600 High mana 2010 Soul points 185 Physical stats Strength 200 Agility 115 Intelligence 215 Dexterity 150 Wisdom 245 Speed 82 Vitality 350 Skills Blessing of venakaya ----- absolute temperature control lvl 10 Flame radar Proportionate to host level fire body proportionate to host level Fire soul domination proportionate to host level meditation lvl 5 Regeneration lvl1 Novice engineer lvl 1 Novice cook lvl 2 Poly linguistic lvl 1 skill reader lvl 1 Rock molding lvl 1 Poison fumes lvl 1 Healing flames lvl 1 lava manipulation proportionate to host level nether realm black flames lvl 1 Fire spirit creation proportionate to host level lava dwarfs low chance of evolving Attributes Fire Maximum Death lvl 1 Minions fire spirits 100 nether flame spirits 12 lava golems 60
As he was thinking this, he got a feedback from one of his spirits that it killed a dragon.
You fulfilled the quest given to you by a primordial. The clue to your past will be given in your next destination.
Pragna summoned all of his spirits. After collecting all of them, he went to the portal. He took out the key Jambu gave him it is round black ball, he did as Jambu instructed to him in the note, and he pressed the ball against the hovering doors. The doors let out a luminescent green light and the doors opened up, leading a dark passage. Pragna looked back before he went into the portal. Pragna thought maybe he will some nostalgia when he was about to leave. But all he felt was feeling of relief, that he is leaving this place. So like this Pragna flew into the passage and the moment he entered the doors shut behind him.
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While all of this was happening, the red ball which talked to Pragna at the very beginning, was observing him from a very high altitude without his notice. This ball never left the 12 Fire Island realm. All this time it had been recording what Pragna had been doing. Now after Pragna disappeared into the portal, the ball opened a small portal for itself and left.
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