Earlier in a certain room, a grunt of pain resonated which turned out to be a male hiveling who had dropped dead on the ground. In front of the deceased hiveling stood Zera with an outstretched fist covered in blood and the other hivelings that were a bit far from the dead hiveling stepped back a little.
Zera took a quick look at the hiveling corpses behind her and as she returned her gaze at the other hivelings that were still alive, Zera scowled at them.
"I told you before: none of you will walk out of here alive. For what you tried to do to Zotek and from what i heard you did to our young ones and the people of tribe, I'll be damned if i let any of you escape." Zera said.
Zera's fingers creaked as she drew out her claws and glared at the hivelings.
"You're dead." Zera said as her irises glittered.
"I don't think so." A masculine voice sounded.
The remaining living hivelings turned back and started murmuring in shock as an imposing figure walked past them which turned out to be the hiveling Solavan of the Dragunflai clan.
"S-Solavan...? You're here?"
"Solavan is here?"
"The dead man's collector has decided to join us?"
"I thought he wanted nothing to do with this task?"
"Solavan? The one with the evil eyes kan ability?" Zera asked.
"Former ability." Solavan said.
"Oh? So it's true, then." Zera said.
"You're a ... Ripar human... And your energy feels like that of a terror beast. You must be the red fang Zera. The wild woman who ripped apart 30 terror beasts at the age of 16 without any assistance of her kan ability." Solavan said, "Many say you are one of the most dangerous humans alive."
"Oh, you flatter me." Zera said with a smile.
"They also say you are one of the most unwell humans in the head." Solavan said.
"I have heard about you Solavan, they call you the dead man's collector because of how you store the corpses of those you've killed in battle, hanging them in a forest not as a warning but as a prize." Zera said, "I also heard you waltzed around the eastern land of silence like it was a playground for children.
The land of silence is a place where only a few warriors dare enter and it is the habitat of forest wolves; forest wolves are stronger in there but weaker when they leave, but the eastern land of silence is the most dangerous and the only ones recorded to ever come out of there alive was Rikon of the Graundar tribe.... And you."
"To be honest, my stay in the eastern land of silence was boring and a waste of time. Every creature there was pathetically weak, and i regret going there." Solavan said, "I should be fighting human leaders like Tenya and Ezgord, but here i am facing you. You won't even make a good warm up."
"Warm up? You want to test that theory?" Zera asked with a devious grin while her irises shone.
Zera's eyes glowed as she stretched her arms sideways and created many beasts with her green aura, some standing at her side and some at her back.
"Humph." Solavan said as he discharged his aura while clenching both of his fists.
Solavan's top was destroyed and black tattoos filled with stars appeared on his body. As time had passed, Zera sat on the ground unconscious with her back leaning against the wall in another room filled with hiveling corpses and Solavan who was staring down at her sighed with disappointment.
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Omega Wars Chronicles
DiversosThe story talks about a young boy known as Cloud who aspired to become the greatest pilgrim warrior in Agaroth (the first warrior realm of mankind) despite his flaws, however there is more that meets the eyes as Agaroth is on the brink of extinction...
