《Brawling Beauty Adventure》Vast intrication
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Below a cloud, people are screaming with fanatic craze. With all different workers of worship yelling profanities along with curses aimed at one another while being orchestrated by holy leaders; the entire nation in chaos.
However, a solitary bolt of lightning zaps from the cloud, networking through the air the people inhale.
They calm down, returning to their church towers and homes.
"Level 17 completed-
Reward: Breath of Spiritual Balance-
Transporting User to level 18-"
The sky in the world is boundless, an endless ocean of chaos above and below.
Sonika activates the Breath of Spiritual Balance dividing the chaotic oceans by rifts of order, separating the tides and sequencing the endlessness into waves, currents and a soft wind of boundless spirit atop the waters, descending life into it, balancing the chaos with beasts, stars, divided sky and moon, all flowing in and between the ocean- regulating.
"Level 18 completed-
Reward: Chaotic Ocean Rock-
Transporting User to level 19"
Sitting below a palm tree that has a cloud floating on top of it for extra shade, is Sonika.
Out in the distance, entering through the sky, surfing on beams of sunlight are beings of all shapes and sizes crashing into the land as they emit extreme temperatures off their bodies, burning the oxygen in the air and causing all sorts of illusions to appear of vast worlds replacing the incomplete, almost melting current one.
Popping out the Chaotic Ocean Rock and sending it through a crimson stream through the ground; the stream turns into a river crashing into the beings and like a the suction force of a tidal wave, it absorbs all the illusions, and smashes into the ground, curving along the straight beams of sunlight until it wraps around all objects including the sun, sinking it into the bottomless ocean, separating it from nodes of destruction.
"Level 19 completed-
Reward: Node of brilliance
Transporting User to the Forgotten Warlord level 20-
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