The First Dragon God-Chapter 90: Participants From Other Ewlana
In a random part of the Earth, an explosion of light pierced the night sky, slightly illuminating the sky around it.
At its center of the light, a small pinprick of darkness appeared, a stark contrast to the radiance surrounding it.
Slowly, the dark spot grew, expanding outward in jagged ripples until it became a perfectly circular void. The air around it crackled faintly as if the very fabric of reality was being torn apart.
The void grew larger, its diameter stretching until it was tall and large enough to allow two people walk through it side by side.
The air around the portal grew heavy, thick with an unnatural presence and the atmosphere seemed to distort, bending under the weight of an immense and unfamiliar power.
The following moment, two figures stepped through the void, with slow movements that carried a lot for flair qnd exuded an air of supreme confidence.
The beauty of the two of them could only be described as otherworldly, their very presence commanding attention.
Both were dressed in elegant outfits that practically screamed royalty, their garments shimmering under the pale moonlight with an ethereal glow.
The first figure was a man, tall and lean, with sharp, angular features that seemed chiseled from marble. His silver hair flowed down to his shoulders, catching the faint light and reflecting it like liquid moonlight. His eyes were a piercing crimson, glowing faintly as if they held an eternal fire within them.
He wore a long, fitted coat of deep black adorned with intricate silver embroidery resembling vines and thorns, the fabric shimmering faintly with enchantments. A high collar framed his face, emphasizing his cold, regal demeanor.
The second figure was a woman, her beauty both delicate and fierce. Her long, raven-black hair cascaded in silky waves down her back, contrasting starkly against her pale, flawless skin. Her eyes, a deep, haunting violet, seemed to peer into the souls of anyone who dared meet her gaze.
She wore a flowing gown of deep crimson and black, the fabric encrusted with dark gems that sparkled faintly like the stars above.
Her movements were graceful, almost predatory, as though she was stalking unseen prey with every step.
The air around them was charged with their power, a suffocating aura that weighed heavily on everything nearby. The ground beneath their feet seemed to hum faintly, as if the earth itself acknowledged their presence.
The tall man swept his crimson gaze across the surroundings, his expression a mask of cool indifference and disgust. When he spoke, his voice was smooth yet cold, carrying the weight of authority.
"So, this is the host world," he said, his tone laced with disdain. "It’s just as pathetic we expected. It reeks of decay and weakness."
The woman chuckled softly, her laughter light and melodic, but with an undercurrent of malice.
"Lucien, dear brother, what did you expect? A grand paradise?" she said, her violet eyes glinting with amusement.
"This is merely a backwater realm, after all. Hardly worth our attention… were it not for the tournament."
Lucien tilted his head slightly, his silver hair catching the faint light as he regarded his sister with a faint smirk.
"True, Liliana. Yet even in such filth, one may find… entertainment." His gaze turned to the darkened streets below, as if searching for something—or someone—worthy of his interest.
Liliana took a step forward in the air, her gown flowing around her like liquid shadows. She glanced at her brother, her expression playful yet calculating.
"I wonder, brother" she mused, her voice a soft purr.
"Will we find anyone here who can offer us a challenge? Or will this be nothing more than a tedious slaughter?"
Lucien chuckled, the sound low and chilling.
"Perhaps we will find both. Either way, it will be... enlightening."
The two of them didn’t bother to be discreet and so, their words were loud and clear for those around them and the humans on the ground to hear them.
The others didn’t pay any attention to the two of them as they went on their own way. But this wasn’t the same for the humans, as they were scared out of their wits.
They couldn’t even react as they currently found it very hard to breath due to the massive pressure of the terrifying presences in the sky.
It was at this moment that they finally understood what the tournament announcement meant when by "to identify the fittest, the strongest, and the most adaptable."
They previously had no idea what they are up against but now, they do. Right on that spot, as they continued to struggle to breath due to crushing pressure, they vow to do anything in their power to become as strong as the figures in the sky.
Above, in the sky, Lucien and Lilliana left Flyin away and the portal shimmered faintly before collapsing in on itself.
The explosion of light dimming and leaving the surroundings in darkness, fear and quite anticipation of what’s to come.
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Around the world, so many of this portal opened in the sky, bringing with it people from other mortal realms.
Even though the tournament was still two weeks away, the atmosphere has already been charged with a lot of people vowing to increase their strength by all means.
As for the visitors from other realms, unlike what the natives of Earth thought and expected, they took no action. Instead, they were quite.
This was supposed to make everyone, including Leo and Ves, feel relieved. But it only serverd to increase their worries.
The silence of that night felt even more disturbing than the apocalypse itself.
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Tatiana and Elda stepped out of a portal and a frown creased their faces.
"They are here. That was fast," Elda said, as she spread her senses, covering a large area.
"It’s to be expected. They have only two weeks to create and build their alliance. Something that isn’t exactly enough. To make things worst, they can only use what is available on Earth.
For children from royalty and nobility that has practically been pampered from young, that’s a huge handicap," Tatiana said, as the frown on her face faded and was replaced with a smile.
"Are they here?" She asked, as her smile turned sinister.
"Yes, princess," Elda replied.
"Good. This is going to be fun," Tatiana giggled lightly.
