《Age of Gods》Ch.4 Aim To Dream
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The dragonican is covered with fire, it’s like he’s burning. With a bluish fire aura covering his body, he charged through his enemy, fearless.
After blinking in front of the human he performed a combination of ancient dragon sword techniques.
With the power of a dragon, he slashed the human with a rotating fire in his sword followed by a double slash sideward then a series of sword slash.
All of his attacks are covered with concentrated power. The duel looks one sided.
While the human was knocked on the floor the dragonican used his final move without wasting his energy. He wants to end the duel.
“GOD OF FIRE EXPLOSION!!!!!!”
Using his fiery sword with concentrated spirit and large amount of fire magic, he enveloped it in his burning aura with dragonican force and stab the human on the ground using all his strength, without mercy.
“BOOOOOOOOOOM!” An explosion of raging fire.
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Ch.4 Aim To Dream
Larra Forest
In a little forest that has an aura of peace, you can see a waterfall and hear the flow of the water in it together with the humming of birds and the sounds of leaves from the tall trees and beautiful plants. There’s a boy sitting cross-legged in a small smooth stone, you can feel comfortable radiance around him, welcoming a bright new day.
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Hanshen’s POV
I’ve been practicing for a week now; basic skills and basic techniques of different races. These skills and techniques that I’ve been practicing are from different groups: sects, clans, temples and schools. I’ve bought 36 books; these books contain basic martial art and fighting movements.
When the duel between the human and a dragonican ended, I’ve decided that I’ll train and work harder. The duel gave me strength and increases my motivation; it gave me hope that even the weakest can become the strongest. This is the reason why I bought more books about martial art and fighting prowess; at first, I thought of buying few books about this and more books about history and engineering but while watching duels there’s a feeling inside me that burns; excitement, fear, curiosity, happiness,
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I don’t know what it is. But one thing is for sure, I began to like fighting. I can’t fight now but someday I will.
I bought 36 books; these books are about basic martial art and fighting movements of different group or organization, particularly the best and most mysterious one in the world. Since all group that practice martial art and field of fighting and learning the art of war have basic manual books, I’ve bought it easily.
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In this world there are 9 months in a year, 5 weeks in a month and 12 days in a week. So in a year there are 540 days.
Schools, temples, sects, clans and other groups and organization have 1 sacred rule.
They would not accept members, disciple or a student that can’t perform their basic movements.
All of them published books about their basic skills and techniques and distribute and sell it around the whole world.
It is the reason why Hanshen got book easily.
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Hanshen’s POV
As I woke up this morning I started my daily routine.
First, breathing techniques then I warmed up; I run, jump, punch and kick in an open space. After that I prepared breakfast and I called Fargo so we can eat together.
He’s like a family to me. Whenever I go and whatever I do he was beside me and guarding me, protecting me from any harm. We always eat and train together.
In this world, I can say that my life would be lonely without him. Maybe, I can’t live without him. If he was not around I could say that I’m already dead now. I would not be here without him. He’s like a servant but a brother to me. He takes care of me in anyway. He always followed my order without fail. I’m very thankful that I’ve revived him.
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I called Fargo so we can eat together. Every day I ordered him to hunt foods; he’s growing too fast maybe he’ll be at saint level after a few months hunting. Maybe it’s because he doesn’t have competitors in this forest. He’s the strongest here, unlike any other forest there’s no monster here that at a kings level.
After eating I performed breathing techniques again. Since I learned many breathing technique in the books that I’ve bought, I’m using all of it because I do not know which the best among the breathing techniques it taught was. Since all of the books tell that its teaching is the beast in the world I used all of it.
Breathing techniques improved ones overall power. It increases strength and purify spirit and mana core of the body.
I don’t know if using this many different breathing techniques can harm me but I don’t have the time to think about that. Maybe, when I feel pain inside my body I’ll try to think about it but for now I can’t worry thinking about it.
When I was younger I dreamed to be the strongest in the world but after they told me that I was the weakest in our family my dream shattered. The weakest among the weakest it is impossible, I thought. I cried a lot, as I remember it was the last time that I cried maybe I’ll never cry again.
After watching the duel I felt different. I need to be stronger; I know I had a lot to learn. For now I aim to enter a school, I have to.
Since the duel between the dragonican and a human I’m always imagining things such as fighting with other races or other people. Fighting stronger people and fighting high leveled monster. I don’t know what I’m feeling right now.
I know I’m weak…
But in that fight… That fight, I can’t forget. I don’t know what he did that time.
I can’t forget; a human, the weakest race have won against one of the strongest races.
This overwhelming feeling wake me up and gave me a reason to dream again.
The dream: to become the strongest.
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