Chapter 104
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" There is something intriguing when one adventures out on their own.."
A slight breath of fresh air was inhaled by Taf, as he looked at the blue skies which played the role of his surroundings at the moment.
Within his view were puffy white clouds that no longer had any tinges of the previous red-lit skies of Brave Man's Graveyard. He stood with his hands out wide as he once again inhaled before slowly exhaling.
The two had now departed from Braveman's Graveyard in pursuit of adventures outside. Their first destination being that of the Dark Abylis Sect.
" Can you perhaps sit down before you fall, sir?"
May to his side uttered as she smiled, while he went on with his shenanigans atop Hammerhead's back.
" I just might as I think I've fallen in love with the thought of you catching me each time I do."
Taf Went on while teasing.
" Pssh.., I think next time I might just make you have a big splat. Let's see if you will also fall for the hard ground's embrace just the same."
She then replied as a small smirk formed at the sides of her cheeks...
" So how do we go about finding this Dark Abylis Sect? it seems a certain someone in his previous excitement when dismounting from the hawk of its members, forgot to ask for a map." She continued while saying.
" I think we should use this as an opportunity to sight-see somewhat. I'm sure on our way we might be able to get some direction as to where this Sect is located.
Come on have a little faith in me will you, it's all apart of my plan, to be honest, I'm a little disappointed you didn't assume I had it all figured out'" Taf now wore a look of being wronged on his face.
' Is that so? Had it all figured out huh, since this is the case please enlighten me more on this aforementioned plan of yours, oh thy mighty mastermind." With folded arms staring right at the youth with a head full of dreads was May
" I'm a man of few words so why would I divulge all about the excitement that might unfold as I planned? Wouldn't that ruin the experience? No, I will not deprive you of this enjoyment. "
As he spoke Taf tried eluding the gaze of May who seemingly did not believe a word he had previously uttered. While the two exchanged words and charting their course ahead, Hammerhead made a loud squeaking sound.
This was the means by which the two became aware of another mounted flying beast becoming ever more noticeable as the seconds went by from the distance.
Its appearance was similar to that of a bird with its feathers donning a light brown shade, though its beak seemed somewhat more elongated than the norm.
In contrast to the majesty in which the previous hawk and hammerhead soured through the skies, its mastery of flight in comparison seemed amateur at best, with its lack of grace It flew with uncertainty even more so when it heard Hammerhead's warning.
From the qi it emitted, it was that of a beast that had just arrived at the 6th demon beast stage who had yet to fully solidify its foundation.
A further glance upwards riding atop its back were fourteen individuals comprising a mixture of teens and adults.
Strapped down on the beast's back were a variety of cattle made large bags. Seeing this Taf was brought back to his time in Marvel City. These were of course better quality in comparison to the ones he had previously.
The group seemed a bit apprehensive with a cautious look displayed on their faces.
This was with good reason, as those that would dare to fly atop a red feathered eagle at the 8th demon beast stage could never be normal individuals.
Just this Horn-bill demon beast had nearly made them weep in agony after being told its price a few years back and worse it was only at the 4th stage when purchased.
Imagine the price of a beast at the 8th stage. Thinking about this only made their heads ache. Contrary to what the group thought, both May and Taf were quite ecstatic at meeting some fellow cultivators.
they approached on the Horn-bill's back with nervousness and a bit of curiosity. Especially those of the younger generation who had no means by which to associate with such individuals. As it stands there are not many prominent families or sects within the surrounding areas. So where were these elites from exactly?
A voice was then heard going from Hammerhead's back...
" Good day folks, sorry for interrupting your journey but might we ask if you have a map of the surrounding areas. Better yet, if you are aware of the directions to which The Dark Abylis Sect is, we would be quite grateful."
Taf took on the role of greeting the new arrivals. Judging from the qi they released the strongest member was at the 6th qi condensation stage. The others being at the fourth and below.
This was a man seemingly in his late thirties that attire appeared quite common. it was slightly similar to those worn by the middle class of Marvel city.
His words had apparently startled the group when heard. They were aware of the arrogance of those young masters of large families and sect. Who knew that there were actually those that would even take the time to properly greet someone of his standing.
The cultivation world was similar in some ways to that of mortals in that one status and power was very influential. If anything it was even more cemented within the social hierarchy.
There have been stories of young master going into small villages and upcoming sects conducting all manner of atrocities without be reprimanded for their action. Thus their apprehension when they first discovered these two on the mounted red feathered eagle.
" Youn.. young master this is but a small matter.., first let me introduce our small group. I am Renford and we are members of the Willows village. A small village close by the mountains of Crow Sect. "
.…The strongest of the group stuttered at first before getting a grip of his composure. Who knew how fortuitous this meeting might be for the village or what deluge they might unleash if his answer was not to their liking.
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" There is something intriguing when one adventures out on their own.."
A slight breath of fresh air was inhaled by Taf, as he looked at the blue skies which played the role of his surroundings at the moment.
Within his view were puffy white clouds that no longer had any tinges of the previous red-lit skies of Brave Man's Graveyard. He stood with his hands out wide as he once again inhaled before slowly exhaling.
The two had now departed from Braveman's Graveyard in pursuit of adventures outside. Their first destination being that of the Dark Abylis Sect.
" Can you perhaps sit down before you fall, sir?"
May to his side uttered as she smiled, while he went on with his shenanigans atop Hammerhead's back.
" I just might as I think I've fallen in love with the thought of you catching me each time I do."
Taf Went on while teasing.
" Pssh.., I think next time I might just make you have a big splat. Let's see if you will also fall for the hard ground's embrace just the same."
She then replied as a small smirk formed at the sides of her cheeks...
" So how do we go about finding this Dark Abylis Sect? it seems a certain someone in his previous excitement when dismounting from the hawk of its members, forgot to ask for a map." She continued while saying.
" I think we should use this as an opportunity to sight-see somewhat. I'm sure on our way we might be able to get some direction as to where this Sect is located.
Come on have a little faith in me will you, it's all apart of my plan, to be honest, I'm a little disappointed you didn't assume I had it all figured out'" Taf now wore a look of being wronged on his face.
' Is that so? Had it all figured out huh, since this is the case please enlighten me more on this aforementioned plan of yours, oh thy mighty mastermind." With folded arms staring right at the youth with a head full of dreads was May
" I'm a man of few words so why would I divulge all about the excitement that might unfold as I planned? Wouldn't that ruin the experience? No, I will not deprive you of this enjoyment. "
As he spoke Taf tried eluding the gaze of May who seemingly did not believe a word he had previously uttered. While the two exchanged words and charting their course ahead, Hammerhead made a loud squeaking sound.
This was the means by which the two became aware of another mounted flying beast becoming ever more noticeable as the seconds went by from the distance.
Its appearance was similar to that of a bird with its feathers donning a light brown shade, though its beak seemed somewhat more elongated than the norm.
In contrast to the majesty in which the previous hawk and hammerhead soured through the skies, its mastery of flight in comparison seemed amateur at best, with its lack of grace It flew with uncertainty even more so when it heard Hammerhead's warning.
From the qi it emitted, it was that of a beast that had just arrived at the 6th demon beast stage who had yet to fully solidify its foundation.
A further glance upwards riding atop its back were fourteen individuals comprising a mixture of teens and adults.
Strapped down on the beast's back were a variety of cattle made large bags. Seeing this Taf was brought back to his time in Marvel City. These were of course better quality in comparison to the ones he had previously.
The group seemed a bit apprehensive with a cautious look displayed on their faces.
This was with good reason, as those that would dare to fly atop a red feathered eagle at the 8th demon beast stage could never be normal individuals.
Just this Horn-bill demon beast had nearly made them weep in agony after being told its price a few years back and worse it was only at the 4th stage when purchased.
Imagine the price of a beast at the 8th stage. Thinking about this only made their heads ache. Contrary to what the group thought, both May and Taf were quite ecstatic at meeting some fellow cultivators.
they approached on the Horn-bill's back with nervousness and a bit of curiosity. Especially those of the younger generation who had no means by which to associate with such individuals. As it stands there are not many prominent families or sects within the surrounding areas. So where were these elites from exactly?
A voice was then heard going from Hammerhead's back...
" Good day folks, sorry for interrupting your journey but might we ask if you have a map of the surrounding areas. Better yet, if you are aware of the directions to which The Dark Abylis Sect is, we would be quite grateful."
Taf took on the role of greeting the new arrivals. Judging from the qi they released the strongest member was at the 6th qi condensation stage. The others being at the fourth and below.
This was a man seemingly in his late thirties that attire appeared quite common. it was slightly similar to those worn by the middle class of Marvel city.
His words had apparently startled the group when heard. They were aware of the arrogance of those young masters of large families and sect. Who knew that there were actually those that would even take the time to properly greet someone of his standing.
The cultivation world was similar in some ways to that of mortals in that one status and power was very influential. If anything it was even more cemented within the social hierarchy.
There have been stories of young master going into small villages and upcoming sects conducting all manner of atrocities without be reprimanded for their action. Thus their apprehension when they first discovered these two on the mounted red feathered eagle.
" Youn.. young master this is but a small matter.., first let me introduce our small group. I am Renford and we are members of the Willows village. A small village close by the mountains of Crow Sect. "
.…The strongest of the group stuttered at first before getting a grip of his composure. Who knew how fortuitous this meeting might be for the village or what deluge they might unleash if his answer was not to their liking.
" There is something intriguing when one adventures out on their own.."A slight breath of fresh air was inhaled by Taf, as he looked at the blue skies which played the role of his surroundings at the moment.Within his view were puffy white clouds that no longer had any tinges of the previous red-lit skies of Brave Man's Graveyard. He stood with his hands out wide as he once again inhaled before slowly exhaling.The two had now departed from Braveman's Graveyard in pursuit of adventures outside. Their first destination being that of the Dark Abylis Sect." Can you perhaps sit down before you fall, sir?"May to his side uttered as she smiled, while he went on with his shenanigans atop Hammerhead's back." I just might as I think I've fallen in love with the thought of you catching me each time I do."Taf Went on while teasing." Pssh.., I think next time I might just make you have a big splat. Let's see if you will also fall for the hard ground's embrace just the same."She then replied as a small smirk formed at the sides of her cheeks..." So how do we go about finding this Dark Abylis Sect? it seems a certain someone in his previous excitement when dismounting from the hawk of its members, forgot to ask for a map." She continued while saying." I think we should use this as an opportunity to sight-see somewhat. I'm sure on our way we might be able to get some direction as to where this Sect is located.Come on have a little faith in me will you, it's all apart of my plan, to be honest, I'm a little disappointed you didn't assume I had it all figured out'" Taf now wore a look of being wronged on his face.' Is that so? Had it all figured out huh, since this is the case please enlighten me more on this aforementioned plan of yours, oh thy mighty mastermind." With folded arms staring right at the youth with a head full of dreads was May" I'm a man of few words so why would I divulge all about the excitement that might unfold as I planned? Wouldn't that ruin the experience? No, I will not deprive you of this enjoyment. "As he spoke Taf tried eluding the gaze of May who seemingly did not believe a word he had previously uttered. While the two exchanged words and charting their course ahead, Hammerhead made a loud squeaking sound.This was the means by which the two became aware of another mounted flying beast becoming ever more noticeable as the seconds went by from the distance.Its appearance was similar to that of a bird with its feathers donning a light brown shade, though its beak seemed somewhat more elongated than the norm.In contrast to the majesty in which the previous hawk and hammerhead soured through the skies, its mastery of flight in comparison seemed amateur at best, with its lack of grace It flew with uncertainty even more so when it heard Hammerhead's warning.From the qi it emitted, it was that of a beast that had just arrived at the 6th demon beast stage who had yet to fully solidify its foundation.A further glance upwards riding atop its back were fourteen individuals comprising a mixture of teens and adults.Strapped down on the beast's back were a variety of cattle made large bags. Seeing this Taf was brought back to his time in Marvel City. These were of course better quality in comparison to the ones he had previously.The group seemed a bit apprehensive with a cautious look displayed on their faces.This was with good reason, as those that would dare to fly atop a red feathered eagle at the 8th demon beast stage could never be normal individuals.Just this Horn-bill demon beast had nearly made them weep in agony after being told its price a few years back and worse it was only at the 4th stage when purchased.Imagine the price of a beast at the 8th stage. Thinking about this only made their heads ache. Contrary to what the group thought, both May and Taf were quite ecstatic at meeting some fellow cultivators.they approached on the Horn-bill's back with nervousness and a bit of curiosity. Especially those of the younger generation who had no means by which to associate with such individuals. As it stands there are not many prominent families or sects within the surrounding areas. So where were these elites from exactly?A voice was then heard going from Hammerhead's back..." Good day folks, sorry for interrupting your journey but might we ask if you have a map of the surrounding areas. Better yet, if you are aware of the directions to which The Dark Abylis Sect is, we would be quite grateful."Taf took on the role of greeting the new arrivals. Judging from the qi they released the strongest member was at the 6th qi condensation stage. The others being at the fourth and below.This was a man seemingly in his late thirties that attire appeared quite common. it was slightly similar to those worn by the middle class of Marvel city.His words had apparently startled the group when heard. They were aware of the arrogance of those young masters of large families and sect. Who knew that there were actually those that would even take the time to properly greet someone of his standing.The cultivation world was similar in some ways to that of mortals in that one status and power was very influential. If anything it was even more cemented within the social hierarchy.There have been stories of young master going into small villages and upcoming sects conducting all manner of atrocities without be reprimanded for their action. Thus their apprehension when they first discovered these two on the mounted red feathered eagle." Youn.. young master this is but a small matter.., first let me introduce our small group. I am Renford and we are members of the Willows village. A small village close by the mountains of Crow Sect. ".The strongest of the group stuttered at first before getting a grip of his composure. Who knew how fortuitous this meeting might be for the village or what deluge they might unleash if his answer was not to their liking.
