Prologue 4
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Slowly and steadily black cube of light flow from the heart, it was mesmerizing and mystique. Since he had walked here this is the first light that he saw for many years, it was fascinating that he can't help but remember his childhood but he shakes that off

showing great affection at the glowing cube dancing at the air, with an eye that glowed at the night sky. He relishes for all his heart, soul, and body heck it even raises its hand like Moses when he split the ocean to escape the pursuer

Watching the hilarious comedian pet of his, he just shakes his head knowing that it will start to absorb the energy that came from the heart, he just mind nothing of it and now turn his head to the pest that had gathered by the noise they make earlier

eying those eyes apathetically without any word he began to undress his coat showing his magnificent silver hair, just like a wave it stream through down to his back reaching his waist showing the long hair of his. he was left with only his fit t-shirt and pants

"I don't want to dirty my clothes" saying while looking at the audiences

knowing there were underestimated, their snort grow stronger and vociferous can be heard, one by one the pest step out from the miasma that covered them, and it was not just one but a group of them

A group of swarthy trolls are facing at our hero with one of them is different, it had small stature, yet had overbearing presence. By just looking him you will quickly crumble under his presence, his height had decrease but the bursting muscles under the fur of the wolf is still there. he was now equip with a great sword that looks like had a weight between 20-30 kilos he also brings his gangs, the slaves to bully some black sheep in clothes

He saw the corpse of his fallen brethren and he just throws a bullet of saliva and look at it in disdain then fixing his eyes to the comedian then shaking his head, he turned his head to the cause of it saying arrogantly

"##%$@$#$@@$( you dare intrude to this place of ours, you human..... hehehe as expected of the greed of greediest race of all) he said believing that the human are after the treasure that is hidden in here

A shadowland is a place that is dangerous to the human but heaven to those who inhibit in here is true, because of the accumulation of the shadow energy gather in here brings a bountiful of treasure that is not yet discovered and only those who live in here can earn and those living are all shadow attribute type monster

But the downside of it is they should not continue, or to be precisely is they had no guts to risk it, and it was because the deeper you go the heavier the miasma and the more the energy is untamed, only those who reach a higher stage in shadow manipulation can access the resources, albeit limited, otherwise even if you are the strongest of all you can't even reach the deepest part and at most only the inner zone you can reach but that time the power in your bank will only be consume maintaining the barrier for your body to sustain the miasma of shadow is costly even if you have the deepest bank of all, causing the intruder vulnerable to the inhabitant in here

And only one of the super house had the guts to proceed in here because of their inherent technique and some ignorant people believing that they are some kind of hero

Bringing his slaves with him to surround our hero while ordering them like a dog

"#$#@!$#@%( hey you piggy no. 1 you first, let's play this one)" he said while saying to the bulkier one who unknowingly already step his like a lug of lumber feet, he dashes to Julius, smashing his mace a little bit too extreme compare to the last one

While Julius is just looking at them with a blank expression noticing a different one than the rest he just looks at it then keep staring, he notice that they were talking using their own language but it's not like he was thinking because he wanted to converse with them, so he was just like 'i dunno what you speaking bro' like face

'Hmm it seems the bigger one got attracted by our fight earlier' as you can guess that is a warrior but if you didn't then I feel pity for you

Readying his fighting stance when the slave dash into him, he squat it all proceeding forward to the open stomach in front of him. The slave seemingly baffled because he was just like he had disappear but his mind became blank when he felt the pain from his abdomen, and pathetically throw out saliva while slowly bend his body 

"Hmm" saying while looking at the trolls apathetically

"Tsk trash," he said with a language that widely spread , snorting at the garbage then he ordered all of them to attack
vociferous dash

'It was about time'

They all gang at him on all side's while he had his eyes close

Swishh~

With every swing followed by a sound, his eyes were close yet he dodge it with precision and above all, it looks elegant

swish~~

swish~

He only dances with elegance and nothing else, he was as untamed like a crane but in his steps, there is a mysterious attraction on it, he only steps on a shadow then he step to another one forming a cycle

Even though he had his eyes close he knows where they are, where they attack, and where they move by looking at the shadow, not literally but something like a map form by his mind, he senses the concept of shadow in the surrounding

Withdrawing the slaves he got himself up then walk at him while being a staid

woooossh~

"huff" sensing the absences of his partners he open his eyes and saw all of them headless while lying at the ground

"you strong," he says while using the an understandable language albeit crook while cracking his knuckles. His aura rise along with his presence, and he brandish his great sword everywhere

The dancing technique was the "Phantom Step" the combination of his movement and the shadow, he make his own movement technique that stimulate his shadow making him flutter in the wind

He lift his eyes under his mask and turn it to the approaching enemy, he look at those muscle and unto his weapon

'it is about time'

He bites at his thumb he then raises forward his hands as blood flow through his cut and as it flows down he called out

"Re-quime"

before his feet a hole of shadow that is so desolate and lonely, just like a beast who woke up a sudden burst of black miasma gush out through the hole

Then a hilt in black showed up, perfect diamond shape was on, it had color with blue, then the collar showed up but instead was a wolf. It had his fangs bared and has a size of a normal head of a wolf, and was looking intimidating like an alpha wolf

Showing its savages after it is the long blade that is almost 4 feet bringing the terror of the abyss

showing the long katana with a black color scaled blade, and a wolf head at the top of the hilt making it so cool and intimidating

grabbing it with his right hands he flick it to the side

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