Tbate-The Reincarnates

The future that awaits us

From Rinia Darcassan's point of view

A pale shadow came to life among the clouds, drawing my attention from everyone on the battlefield.

"He's finally arrived." A young woman spoke, her eyes are olive green and her hair is short, lavender, which reaches her neck, with crooked bangs. A braid runs through her bangs and is secured by a shield.

Regarding her attire, she wears golden white armor that adorns her chest and also wears a flute on her left shoulder, she also wears pantyhose below her armored boots.

"Late as usual." Iris Flirting exclaimed with a sigh, she wears a kind of red qipao (Chinese) style dress with a high collar and sleeveless, which, however, has large slits cut on the sides up to above the hips and a smaller one at the back right in the middle. quite; it also has an opening on the breasts (with the black and white bias separating them), which shows the piece under it.

A deafening roar pierced the skies that seemed to shake the very air around us, instilling fear and awe in the people gathered here.

A white and gold sphere appeared among the clouds scattering it, the sphere exploded in a bolt of pure mana. There was no sound in the attack, just pure destruction.

"Exhibitionist." A young woman with white hair that has two yellow locks and one black exclaimed, she has a beautiful body, with beautiful curves and full breasts. She has very fair skin, as well as her hair, her eyes are a bright yellow hue.

Regarding her outfit, which is quite flashy, the fabric and leather that make up her collar (adorned and that goes with a loose end to the middle of her legs) give even more emphasis to the busts and thighs covered by dark pantyhose. and white tight pants, respectively.

Also, from the breastplate up, the mage seems to have a small cape (at the end divided into two ends) that goes only to her back, in addition to the use of a short-sleeved bolero coat, which is quite decorated, and of leather gloves that cover up to your wrist.

The wyvern's wing span was easily half a mile, gusts of wind hitting the crowd with each beat of its black wings.

He landed on top of a destroyed building of Telmore fortress, the impact force was so great that it shook the entire ground, causing the weakest soldiers to fall to the ground, the few corrupted mana beasts that the Alacryan army had under their control were bowed down in submission.

The wyvern lowered his body, and Lancelot Winey, who was now a young man, sprang from his back.

Normally arriving on a battlefield to face an army and dozens of magical beasts should normally cause some sort of fear or anxiety, but this was not the case.

Lancelot exuded a tranquility that gave a sense of comfort, that no matter how complicated things were with his arrival everything would be all right.

The wyvern launched a massive flamethrower, which had a hue of black and red, at the zombie-like mana beasts that gave life to a concert of screams, roars, and shrill screeches.

"You put on a nice little show." A sharp voice echoed through the battlefield, the owner of the voice immediately ripped the throat of the bipedal canine that flew towards her.

There was a tense moment as I waited for something to happen amidst the war zone, beyond the chaos that was already there.

Mana pooled around Lancelot, eager to break free, in a wave of destruction.

"Nice to meet you young emperor." Finally I could see clearly the owner of the avian voice was a young woman with white hair and red obsidian horns, tattoos covered her arms.

'Emperor?' I thought raising an eyebrow, 'What happened to Lancelot winning that title?'

"You would be Colv, right?" He asked

"Yes, this is the first time we've met."

"And it will surely be the last." Lancelot spoke, stopping in his tracks, he and Colv were only six paces apart. "Iris, where is Bairon? In the report I got from the council he should be here."

"Bairon?" Colv cocked his head, "so that was the name of that blond haired spear, you know he had some interesting tricks but no end he was disappointing."

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My eyes suddenly opened pulling me out of my vision, my bed was a puddle of sweat, I ran my hands through my hair.

"It looks like our future will be full of destruction and tragedy."