The Lord Of The Secret Dimension

The Lord Of The Secret Dimension
Special Gift Texion Magnify


Levord only listened to his brother's words and passed by.


He did not even intend to continue the conversation if it did not interest him.


As a transitional form, he fought as well as practiced his magic.


"It's been a long time, huh?" Say Levord before he starts his training.


He saw both palms, the lower body, to his legs are still complete in human form.


He wanted again and again to try the 'Texion Magnify' experiment, a personal experiment project that had not shown any major development.


In other words, the experiment had failed many times.


Compared to the word "Failure", he considered it more appropriate if it is called "Initial success".


"Come, Texion! We only have 17 seconds to transform!" Levord said by evoking the causal factors he had studied.


"We still have a mission here! Don't just stiffen up there, goddamn it!" Say a participant who is required to be a temporary leader.


He was named Arphyno Louqude, the man nicknamed "Greenhorn" by his contemporaries.


Even though he tried his best in his own way, he still needed someone else.


"Is he really your friend? If you think about... She's annoying?" Ask someone right in front of Arphyno.


"I can hear you!" Said Arphyno who was quite upset to hear his last sentence.


"Of course you heard me! What am I talking about if not for being heard?" Ask the same participant so calmly.


"Huh?! I assume it's free input, man!" Arphyno said with a small smile on her face.


He bowed for a moment, his attention focused on staring at the surface of the barren land and full of cracks.


Without saying further, he knew his partner's intentions.


"All right! I'll thank him after this is over!" Thought Arphyno who was smiling happily.


Just 20 m away, he and his army colleagues were able to see Levord coming alone.


No one accompanied him by the side, the air, nor any other sign of the enemy.


There was only one thought that was constantly seething in the minds of most of the troops.


"Sadly that young man!" Think they.


Their faces also give different responses to the actions they will do.


"You have given me the best advice. So, let me show you how big of a change we're going to get! One third of us keep attacking! Two-thirds will be both defense and reinforcements!" Arphyno said with confidence.


His resolute voice and clear command opened the entire eyes of the troops behind him.


They began to respect the struggle for victory together.


"PROCK! PROK'S! PROK'S!"


The applause represented Levord's soul at the beginning of his practice.


His radiant face felt again eager to finish his duty.


"SRING!"


"Oh! So this is your border map, huh? Whoa... I like you guys!" Said Levord teleporting to the middle of the battlefield.


He took out a large piece of paper neatly stored in a roll box.


He knew that the box contained barrier magic and that reason attracted him to want to know.


To him, no one was allowed to destroy his pillar of curiosity.


"That's our contingency plan! Duh, stupid to forget something this important!" Think of one participant who was assigned to carry wherever the reel box was.


"Already! You're overtime and we're handling it!" Say another colleague assigned to protect the roll box carrier.


Hearing of the cooperation made a roll box bearer feel offended because his task was replaced.


"Am I being too careless? Can I find a way out? I-i-i don't... I don't want to give up!" Thought the roll box carrier who found her body shaking violently.


"Good... Keep it that way...!" Whisper Levord who left his interlocutor.


A high sense of alertness turned out to be very useful for him.


The Bearer saw his three comrades launching his combined strength from Levord's back.


A ring of electrically nucleated white flames bound the gas particles flying towards Levord from behind.


The three of them were very professional at throwing objects.


The Bearer's shocked eyes immediately pierced Levord's abdomen and locked his enemies' arms.


"A truly unique blend! What about this addition?" Levord asked with his tongue out.


The short gets longer, continues to grow thickened and strengthened.


His enemies could do nothing about the life of the Bearer.


"His tongue elongated?!" Ask one of the colleagues who helped with the power merger.


His hand jerked off taking the spare sword in his pants pocket.


Without saying a word, he immediately cut off Levord's already abnormal tongue.


"SRETT! THE CLANGK!"


"Ah, you don't understand?" Levord asked by plucking out a sword belonging to the Bearer, then returning it right in the heart of his enemy.


His gaze was no longer cold, he was very interested and wanted to continue his training.


One of his hands continued to stall forward as if asking anyone from the three enemies in front of him to warmly welcome his words.


The longer the three stared in confusion, the faster the three got punishment from Levord.


"It must hurt. You guys wanna accompany your favorite friends?" Levord asked with a small smile.


Both of his eyebrows dropped which signified how much sadness he was.


"What the fuck? We know and will be hurt. That's why we wanted to sacrifice our lives together!" Said the Bearer withstanding the pain of a wound in his heart.


He simply did not want to leave his world without a special impression for the last time.


The same feeling experienced by him was apparently felt by the three colleagues who had helped him.


The will to win was so great compared to the forcible pickup of death.


"CRUMBLE! BWOOSSHHH!"


Levord released all four of his captives on the spot.


This is not a new form of peace or agreement just because of the compassion that is fostered deep down.


Barren land is exploited to the point of total depletion of its water and mineral supplies.


He turned that type of resource into 9,999 rounds of water bullets that had been contaminated with deadly toxins.


The bullets were launched according to the targets available on the battlefield no matter who the enemy belonged to.


"My sister... You're too excited!" Said Waldon who was staring at the old action of his sister from the top of the tree 'Legeam Root'.


As his second brother, it was obvious that his sister held hundreds of avenged grudges.


He immediately went down and approached his only puppet sister, then smiled proudly.


"You won, my brother!" Waldon hugged his sister tightly and patted her back warmly.


"Huh?!" Levord asked with a release of his humiliating embrace and looked around.


The results of his trial training were already quite satisfactory in his eyes.


He had absolutely no idea of the greatest potential his brother had seen.


"You'll find out soon enough, little brother!" Waldon thought by trying to hug back even though what he got was the usual rejection.


It was a familiar habit that they might be able to accept.


"Can you keep that rotten saliva away?" Levord asked by wiping the saliva that came out of his words and the rest of the forced embrace from his brother.


"Can't! Khaley!" Said Waldon pretending to run away.


Both of them could not lie to the long-lost sense of pleasure.


They did not care anymore because as long as they could laugh cheerfully, that loose bond would definitely strengthen.


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