Tamer Of Cosmic Beasts Chapter 27
Advertisement
Akash looked at the screen in awe.
"All-Devouring Dwelling, that sounds domineering but... whose voice was that?"
He pondered to himself.
Suddenly, everything vibrated, and waves rose as if struck by a seismic shock.
~BOOM~
Akash heard a gigantic blast, looked towards its way, and guessed it came from the empty pond. Dust rose and Akash squeezed his eyes to see it better as he heard a strange noise, akin to boulders being crushed. Something rose from the dust and a fist smashed the outside of the pond, a dragon's fist. It didn't take long for the rest of its body to come into view or rather, obstruct Akash's whole view as its height seemed to reach the skies.
It was all made of stone, Akash thought it resembled a marionette dragon rather than an actual living dragon.
~BDOMP BDOMP BDOMP~
The dragon hiked towards Akash, lowered its head and…
~KIRRAAAAAAAWWHRRR~
It let out a sharp and deep shrilling roar at Akash, piercing his ears, yet he didn't flinch or showed any signs of fear, rather, he clenched his right fist and bared his claws on the left.
Akash was perplexed about this puppet's identity.
"How can a marionette roar like that?"
He thought.
After the roar, the dragon laid down on the ground and opened its mouth, inside of which a portal could be seen, proving that the dragon was indeed under something or someone's control. Akash could guess where this portal would lead to. He looked at his fist and claw and pondered in disbelief.
"This roar should have been powerful enough to stun a Star King, yet I am not affected!"
He rejoiced in his newly evolved powers.
Akash started to move towards the dragon's mouth. As he came, he suddenly heard countless roars of dragons from the chasm. Akash halted his steps and focused on his hearing. The roars were getting louder. Akash caught the aroma of different varieties of fried meat. Calculating the possibilities, he concluded that there was a festival going on inside the rift, a festival of beasts. A gust of humid air kissed the naked body of Akash. He licked the tip of his finger and raised it to understand the air type. After which, he squeezed his eyebrows together and said.
"Oh, so, the next training ground is a jungle."
Akash stretched his body, giving rise to cracking sounds throughout all his bones. Akash felt like all the fatigue had been lifted from his body as he sighed loudly in pleasure.
"Hahh... alright."
Following this, he marched towards the puppet dragon's mouth. Once inside, his eyes widened. All his assumptions were correct except one, it was not just a festival of beasts, but rather, it was a festival of dragons. Akash saw a straight boulevard path in front of him, leading to a gigantic temple.
Advertisement
There were thousands of drakkoths and dragonkins in sight. The former was a species of four-legged humanoid lizards, while the latter were distant relatives of dragons, taking a hominine form and losing out on some power in the process. They were preparing a variety of dishes, playing drums and trumpets.
As Akash walked towards the temple, he noticed 10 humongous pillars surrounding it. The temple was so wide and tall that it reached the clouds, there was even a dragon on it. Akash assessed that dragon, but he felt it looked more like a giant serpent, entangling the entire temple.
~FARLAAP FARLAAP FARLAAP~
Startled by the strange clapping noises, coming from the cloudy sky, he couldn't see what it was or from where exactly it was coming from. The sounds seemed to surround him from every angle.
~SLAM SLAM SLAM~
10 terrifying large dragons landed on the 10 pillars, surrounding the temple.
"You made us wait too long, Akash Tagar."
A slim looking dragon complained to Akash. He was of green colour with stripes of turquoise and teal tint.
"I'm sorry for the inconvenience."
Akash bowed and apologized.
Akash tried to ascertain their cultivation level, but he couldn't find any hints.
"They all seem beyond my level of understanding." Akash presumed.
Akash looked to his surroundings.
"What are the celebrations about?"
An august golden dragon replied.
"It's because you are finally here."
"Our long wait has come to an end, at last."
A brownish-red dragon continued as lava dripped from his gums. His teeth were bright orange just like heated steel.
Akash looked at all the dragons and asked respectfully.
"May I ask who you all are?"
The same slim Green Dragon started.
"I and these 9 are the surviving Lords of His Highness's army. I'm the Poison Dragon King, Duran Subedar."
The brownish-red dragon was second.
"I am the Fire Dragon King, my name is Roro Subedar."
The golden dragon spoke third.
"I am the Light Dragon King, I'm known as Daki Subedar."
The fourth to speak was a female dragon. Her wings' colour resembled ice while her nails and teeth were blue. She had ice covering her back and the pillar she was standing on was similarly covered in ice as well.
"My name is Frost Subedar, the Ice Dragon Queen."
The fifth's turn came, and a gigantic bulky dragon spoke.
His body was of a brown colour, carrying a mountain full of timberlines on his back, wingless. He humphed at Akash rudely.
"The Forest Dragon King, the name is Jeeth Subedar."
Advertisement
Next one was the smallest one of them all. His eyes glittered purple lightning, his colour continuously changed from blue to sapphire to violet, back and forth. Lightning of the same trio of colours flickered on his body. He smiled at Akash and bowed.
"The Thunder Dragon King, Oronol Subedar at your service."
Suddenly, everyone looked towards the 9th pillar. An intense killing intent emerged from it, directly towards Akash Tagar. Akash was startled, he felt fear again after a long time.
"Oyee, what do you think you are doing?"
Duran looked at that dragon with a side-eye.
"You guys are pathetic."
The dragon retorted and continued.
"He smells like that Proud Sabretooth, and... and you bowed to him."
Frost replied with a smile.
"So what? He also smells like Lady Dawn."
"It won't change the fact that he is also the successor of that damned cat, he reeks of the smell of my people's blood. Let me kill him in Sabretooth's stead and avenge my brethren."
"Are you done?"
A dragon on the last pillar spoke for the first time.
"No... I'm not."
"Yes, you are. Say anything more and I'll bury you right beneath your pillar."
Silence filled everything. Even the Drakkoths and Dragonkins stopped when they heard this voice.
"Hey there, I am the Wind Dragon Queen, Coronela Subedar."
The female dragon of the seventh pillar spoke to ease the atmosphere. She was white, with her body entirely covered with feathers. She looked more like a big bird than a dragon.
The eighth was a pitch-black dragon, hiding his presence better than any of the others.
"I am Kaliya Subedar, Darkness Dragon King."
Now came the hostile ninth's turn. He had a crimson red coloured body with a blood red spine protruding out from his back
"I am Zidiro Subedar, Blood Dragon King. Unfortunately, I am a king of no one but myself now. My kind was brutally killed and feasted on by Proud Sabretooth."
There was a hint of hatred and ill intent in his tone.
Akash looked towards him.
"I am so sorry for your loss, Lord Zidiro. However, It was not me who did that, I am here to help you all. Don't hate me for something I am not responsible for as I would never do something like that."
The last to speak was a dragon completely made of bones, nothing else. No skin, no flesh. Yet, he was the most terrifying of all. There was a strange vibe of pre-eminence revolving around him. He was the one who had threatened Zidiro earlier. He smiled at Akash and knelt.
"Hello, New King. I am Hadda Subedar, Martial Dragon King."
As Hadda knelt, every other dragon knelt as well, including the drakkoths and dragonkins. The only one still standing was Zidiro. Out of nowhere, a mysterious loud thunderclap echoed throughout the sky. Only Akash and the 10 dragons were unaffected as the rest had collapsed. A tremendous power could be felt behind that thunderclap. Akash was scared once again, but this time, it was not directed towards him.
Zidiro started to tremble. He smashed his huge head on his pillar and spoke.
"I apologise, New King. Please, forgive me."
Akash was puzzled at the scene.
"Al... alright, stand up."
As all the dragons rose Akash looked at Duran and asked.
"What do you meant, when you said you are His Highness' Lords?"
He already had some vague guesses, but he wanted to confirm it.
Duran replied respectfully.
"Our King, Omni Dragon King, was the ruler of our dragon Cosmos. He had established an army with a stable rank system. He was the King, behind him were the Lords, below them were the Earls and at the bottom were the soldiers. Each planet was given only 10 Lords and 100 Earls, there weren't any limits on the number of soldiers."
Akash's eyes widened. It was the same ranking structure that the System gave to Akash, making him ponder…
"Was the System made by the Omni Dragon King?"
Akash threw another question.
"Why all of your's last name is Subedar? While, your tribes are different"
Roro replied.
"We are dragons, we are not named at birth. So, Omni Dragon King named us all, he gave Subedar as last name to all Lords and gave Jamadar to all Earls. Our ki..."
Roro was still speaking but all of a sudden, a huge typhoon erupted, and trees were flung many miles away as thunder roared throughout the sky. All the 10 giant dragons knelt once again.
Akash looked at Hadda, who was calm. Akash understood the situation and asked.
"Is this how he always makes his entrance?"
Hadda didn't move and replied.
"Indeed, that is how The Omni Dragon King always arrives."
Advertisement
- In Serial86 Chapters
Sylph Resurgence
Our protagonist Kai has his mother taken away from him at a young age, an act apparently committed by demons. Now, 7 years on, Kai embarks on a new adventure as he begins the new school year at the esteemed Zion Academy in the kingdom of Nirvania, where adventures await him in a world embroiled in tensions which is full of surprises and mysteries at the same time. A month has passed since Night Wing's incursion on the capital of Nirvania, Nirvana. However, that isn't the end of Nirvania's problems, with war against its warmongering neighbour, Miran looking ever more likely than before. To make matters worse, tensions have been stoked between the Sylph Kingdom and Nirvania by the Chaos Legion, the true enemies hiding in the darkness, opening the possibility to a war on 2 fronts. Kai may only be a 2nd Year student at Zion Academy, but the raging storms of this chaotic era spare no one, especially given his close ties to Adeline, the Sylph Princess. Can Kai circumvent the tides of chaos and live to see the end of what is likely to be a 3rd Holy War? Will Nirvania stand strong against its foes, or crumble and be washed away by the sands of time? 2 years had passed since the conclusion of the 3rd Holy War, which was achieved by the combined efforts of the Nirvanian Army, the 10 Saints and Kai's team, which have been affectionately known thereafter as the Rising 8; a group of rapidly rising youths revered as national heroes for their contributions in putting an end to the 3rd Holy War. Moreover, relations between all 4 Kingdoms on the Central Continent, namely Nirvania, Miran, Cameron and the Sylph Kingdom, have reached unprecedented heights, ushering an age of peace. However, danger lies ever closer, with the Chaos Legion staying low over the past 2 years, awaiting the perfect opportunity to rear its ugly head. Even though Kai had trained hard over the past 2 years to master both his demonic and Sylph ancestry, when the battle has evolved from between mortals to that of the seemingly immortal Chaos Generals, can Kai and his fellow Nirvanians rise above the odds with their allies and vanquish the chaos?
8 151 - In Serial9 Chapters
The Pet Dragon
Reborn as a dragon and stumbling through the world the MC feels rather disadvantaged. This story is a writing challenge for myself for fun and I'll start with one chapter every day though they might not be particularly long. I did not plan anything out but I have ideas. Freeform was supposed to be this but my ideas were too complicated and I couldn't keep myself from overthinking it. Well, that failed. I will resume this story at a later date.
8 190 - In Serial7 Chapters
The Worst Proposal Ever
What is a servant meant to do when he is forcefully thrust into the Golden Crown, an order of magic that fights monsters, diseases, and disasters for the sake of humanity? Could it get worse? Yes, yes it can. The Grand Mage creates a tournament for his daughter's hand in marriage. Of course, she has other ideas and blackmails Anon to compete and win so he can win and divorce her. Anon will have to deal with both dreams that aren't his own and arrogant mages that despite wanting nothing to do with him can't leave him alone.
8 128 - In Serial18 Chapters
Grim Beginnings
For most, ghosts and monsters were fantasy. For Tessa Byrne-Reyes, they were a constant in her daily life as a reaper. The legendary gods and creatures of mythology were, to her, historical figures. From a young age, she carried the weight of the world on her shoulders, possessing what she saw as a curse but what her family considered a gift. It was her birthright, to use her abilities to guide the deceased to the afterlife of an eternity in peace or in torment. Her classmates viewed her as "the fainting girl" who would pass out in the middle of a lesson with inexplicable injuries. She experienced each death in the town of Belmont Falls, from the mundane to the gruesome. A gunshot wound in the gut, broken ribs, her heart ceasing to beat for several minutes. No one understood what caused these incidents but over the years, she gained a reputation for being abnormal. While Tessa is the freak of Belmont Falls, Fin Belmont, the charming rebel and son of the richest man in town, is her polar opposite. Knowing each other for years but never saying more than a dozen words between them, one night changes everything, thrusting them into each other's unfamiliar and daunting worlds. Together, with the help of her best friend/his ex-girlfriend Elena, they begin to unravel secrets about their town and their pasts, learning that some secrets are better left buried and grudges can be held for centuries.
8 173 - In Serial101 Chapters
A Day In My Life
Someone's scattered thoughts*****January 7, 2015#30 in poetry thanks a lot you guys (:Cover made by the amazing:@PepperPoet
8 149 - In Serial11 Chapters
In your hands (vkook)
داستان ما دربارهی جئون جانگکوک پسری پاک و مظلوم و کیم تهیونگ رییس بزرگترین باند مافیای سئول که از قضا عاشق و دلباخته ی جئون جانگکوک داستان ماست. تهیونگ بعد از اعتراف به جانگکوک به عنوان دوست پسر رسمیش شناخته میشه ولی.........چی میشه اگه جانگکوک شغل واقعیه تهیونگ رو بفهمه و همه چی از هم بپاشه و جانگکوک دیگه تهیونگ رو نخواد؟؟؟؟؟؟؟ به نظرتون تهیونگ دست برمیداره؟؟؟معلومه که نه......کیم تهیونگ هیچوقت چیزی که ماله خودشه رو از دست نمیده.جانگکوک سعی میکنه خودش رو نجات بده ولی اگه فقط خودش بود این قضیه امکان داشت.ولی الان که پای یه بچه وسطه چی؟؟؟؟؟؟درسته ....... بچه ی تهیونگ و جانگکوک • نام فیک : in your hands • ژانر : امپرگ ، مافیایی ، انگست ، اسمات • نویسنده : melina• روز های اپ : یکشنبه ها / چهارشنبه ها•کاپل : دوورژن kookv و vkook
8 91

