Strings Of Domination

Chapter 87 - Mystic Hall Of Mastery

Right before the entrance of Argon, Flake was talking with Zoar with a friendly smile on his face when suddenly his eyes turned sharp and a powerful aura broke out of his body.

Swish!

BAM!

The sound of metal clashing against metal resounded in the air while a powerful ripple swept through the surroundings, sending those with a weaker physical strength flying without any chance to resist!

"And what exactly do you think you are doing, if I may ask?" Flake's voice was ice cold while his eyes stared with immense killing intent at the one who wished to severe his head just a moment ago.

Right before Flake, a Silver Dragon that was not even at the middle stage of the Warrior Rank was pressing his spear firmly against his sword, its tip only an inch away from Flake's head!

"Gruze! What the fuck do you think you are doing! Did you get tired of living already?!" Zoar roared angrily when he saw how one of his men attacked the third prince of the Slayers, veins bulging out on his neck that threatened to explode at any given moment!

Gruze glanced at Zoar with an indifferent expression and without saying a single word spun around and swung his spear, this time targeting Zoar instead of Flake!

"Fucking courting death!" Zoar roared angrily as a huge greatsword materialized into his hand and once in his firm hold, he swung it at Gruze without any sign of holding back!

Swish!

BOOOOOOOM!!

The greatsword moved with speed that was hard to track with the bare eyes and even before Gruze's spear could have had the chance to reach its target the greatsword already appeared above Gruze's head, smashing his whole body into meat paste!

A deep frown appeared on Soaz's face when he saw what happened and was ready to walk over when he suddenly noticed that the three brats he was scolding just now were nowhere to be seen!

Even the crate they have carried has vanished, causing his face to darken tremendously, giving one the illusion the sky above has suddenly darkened.

Meanwhile, somewhere in the far corner of the city, three individuals wearing black robes walked out from an alleyway, their faces covered by the hoodies. One of them even had an emerald mask on his face, one that had a detailed but simple design.

"You are just way too careless! That was way too close! He could have noticed us!" as the three walked through the streets with slow steps, the one on the right who seemingly had a feminine voice said to the one who wore the emerald mask.

"Well, he did not notice us, did he?" Nash shrugged casually and enjoyed the city's scenery around them from behind his mask, which in fact was the Protean Jewel that he made to change shape!

As for how they were able to escape from under Soaz's nose, that small and 'unexpected' ruckus by Gruze helped them jump down from the pillar and with his Sky Wings, he was able to fly away.

'Luckily no one noticed us or things could have gone awry real quick.' Nash thought in his heart and shifted his gaze at the floating words in his line of sight that only he could see at the moment.

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[Reaped Legacy Information]

• Description: A stolen power that was obtained by consuming the lost string that was on the verge of vanishing from all existence.

• Legacy Rank: Warrior Rank

{Ability}

° Thunder Scale Body: Power capable of allowing the owner to grow silver scales capable of fending against powerful strikes with the mere body alone!

<During a storm, the defense of the Thunder Scale Body increases by two folds!>

<During thunderstorms, the defense of the Thunder Scale Body increases by three folds and allows the owner to control natural lightning to a given extent!>

<This Reaped Legacy can be raised to the next Rank either by reaping a stronger being's Legacy or tempering the body through lightning 1,000 times!>

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A smile uncontrollably crept its way atop Nash's face and if it were not for his mask covering his face, Amy and Miles would definitely look at him like someone who lost all his screws.

'Another useful power in the collection.' Nash felt delighted and slowly couldn't help but wonder which part of his Domination Art was stronger; his ability to dominate anyone living being with Life Strings, his power to control the dead, or to steal others' Legacy without seemingly no struggle.

'I can still hardly believe this power truly exists. I wonder who created and how he did it.' Nash thought to himself and as he walked through the streets with Amy and Miles on his side his eyes suddenly caught sight of something.

"Mystic Hall of Mastery? Isn't that a shop where they sell Domination Arts, weapons, and a lot of other things?" Nash wondered as he halted his steps, forcing the two on his side to stop walking too.

"Should we check it out? We have quite the amount of Space Jade Crystals, so maybe if we are lucky we can find some good Domination Arts for the two of you." Nash asked, looking at Miles and Amy.

Although the two of them had their Legacy's unsealed thanks to the Sky Sealing Needle, they still were sheep among a pack of wolves waiting to be slaughtered. As for the Small Spark of Ash, Nash didn't even watch it as a true Domination Art as it was only useful if there were ash in the proximity!

"Well, we don't really have other things to do, so..." Amy shrugged and began to walk toward the relatively big building that had about 10 stories.

After entering the building the three immediately froze in one place, their eyes widened from the sheer shock that the breathtaking sight around them induced!

Currently, they were standing at the edge of a massively huge but empty circular hall with ten rather large gates standing on the sides, five on the right and five on the left. As for the center on the very opposite side, only a long desk was placed with a single being standing behind it, writing words inside a rather thick book.

"Oh? Welcome to the Mystic Hall of Mastery, a place where you can find everything and buy anything! Of course, only if you have enough crystals in your pocket! Haha!" an old man with a long white beard and white short hair smiled toward the three the very moment they entered the building.

Nash, Amy, and Miles shifted their gazes at the individual behind the desk the moment they heard his voice, but once they saw his face and sure, they could not help but loosen their jaws and widen their eyes even more!

"A... A human?!?"

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A/N: New Privilege Tier! Make sure to check it out! :)

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