Rise of Yahunyens: Origin

Episode 29: All Shall Be Out, Without Me Going All Out

"SLEEPING??!!" Yesdar's voice echoed with disbelief, his eyes wide in shock. "Are you telling me that Master Ehayor is sleeping while his own planet is under attack?"

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Fheniz spoke, his expression one of calm resolve. "Yes, Yesdar. Master Ehayor is sleeping."

"Yesdar," Malaes said, trying to steady her voice, "are you sure you heard him right?"

"Yes, he said 'sleeping'!" Yesdar insisted. "I just don't get it, Fheniz. Why isn't he here to defend his planet?"

Fheniz sighed, a mixture of weariness and understanding in his eyes. "He trusts me, Yesdar. Master Ehayor has complete confidence that I can handle the Brighter Dark Army. This isn't the first time, nor the second. He has trained me well, and he believes I'm capable of protecting Ehayor in his stead."

Yesdar's eyes narrowed. "So, he did the same thing the last two times too?! Just slept through the invasions?! WHAT THE?!"

"Exactly," Fheniz confirmed. "There's no deeper reason. He simply trusts in my abilities. He believes that, as his successor, I am enough to fend off these attacks. Well that's what he can expect from a future God, he can sleep, resting assured."

Malaes shook her head in amazement. "I can't believe it. But why doesn't he at least stay awake to see how things go?"

Fheniz's gaze was unwavering. "He feels assured, knowing that I am here. Master Ehayor expects me to uphold his legacy, to protect this planet as he once did. And so far, I have proven him right. But there's no time to discuss this in detail now. Also why they attack and try to invade here has reasons, I'll tell you later."

Yesdar clenched his fists. "Alright, Fheniz. But once this war is over, you owe us a full explanation."

Fheniz nodded, his face set with determination. "Agreed. But for now, prepare yourselves. This is going to be a fierce battle, be ready, especially you Yesdar."

"SHUT UP!"

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Griswa stepped forward, his face resolute. "I'm leaving Ferion with Yesdar and Malaes. The dragon is already prepared; I've commanded him with my mind to protect and fight alongside them while we handle the main force, Fheniz."

Yesdar glanced at the sky, "Are you sure about this, Griswa?"

Griswa nodded. He began with a non-serious tone, "Yes. Ferion is capable and ready. We need to focus on the larger threat. And as I have commanded, he will follow your orders, there will be no disobeying like how he usually doesn't listen to you."

"DON'T SAY IT LIKE WE ARE UNWORTHY PEOPLE! KONOYARO!!" Yesdar got offended.

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As the tractor beams from the alien warships ceased. Among the front ranks of the enemy troops, a hooded figure with no legs, floated forward, a menacing presence that sent a shiver down Yesdar's spine. Even though there was a 1000 meters distance between the enemy troops and them, it was clearly visible that the man was not standing on the ground, the legs weren't visible either, he was quite big in size too.

"Orngea, bastard!" Fheniz muttered under his breath, recognizing the figure immediately.

Malaes looked confused. "Orngea?"

"Yes," Fheniz confirmed, his eyes narrowing. "He's led their forces twice before. Every time they lose, he retreats, only to return with a larger army. Symbol of cowardice."

Yesdar's eyes scanned the horizon, which was teeming with enemy soldiers. The ground, stretching endlessly from left to right, was filled with grotesque, bloodthirsty beasts.