I started off as nothing, just a mass of consciousness that slowly evolved. Just your average overpowered existence hungry for a multiverse adventure. Demons? They are my friends. Monsters? They are delicacies. Heroes? Not even equal to the dirt on my boots. Royalty? Money Machi- Ahem, a pleasure doing business. Immortals and Gods? Share with me the latest gossips! With power comes responsibility, but I'm just a ball... or am I just a ball? Watch as I regain my memories and beat up my past self. Note: No common sense in the story. Highly controversial. This is a contracted work, expect to unlock chapters. Season 1's standards differ greatly. Drama seekers, toxic bitches and overly-sensitive folks who cannot chillax not welcomed. Author also has indemnity to typo, grammar mistakes and English bugs throughout the story. You have been warned. Proceed with caution and enjoy. *** Note: Please check out new contracted work Monarch of Solitude if you liked the author's work. Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/destinyaitsuji Discord: https://discord.gg/UrtDMXn
Zero cast haste and a weight-reduction spell so that they didn't weigh as much on the mounts so that they count move faster. In no time, they were within the vicinity that Zero could identify the threats with his minimap.
It was slightly strange seeing so many red dots moving around in swarms. Zero didn't think that there would be so many enemies. In fact, whoever screamed should be dead by now with this many enemies. They were travelling a little further inwards towards Endow Hill on the road towards Smargdas and Truen had a bad feeling about it.
Zero heard the enemies before he could see them. There was no mistaking the low buzzing sound among the din of weapons and spells. The screams could still be heard but there were also shouts that Zero couldn't make out. The one time he heard the familiar buzzing sound was back on Endow Hill when Zero had to steal honey to make pills.