Unexpected Outcome

"My name used to Ashardalon before becoming the drake King and I was not a drake King when I was Ashardalon. I was a dragon"

"A dragon?! Really?!!" Karl was surprised.

[Indeed I am marveled]

Even Black was surprised.

"Yes my King"

"But I don't understand...how did you go from being a dragon to being a drake king"

"In my world, dragons are not immortal, the oldest we can live is seven thousand years but even that is rare, at four thousand dragons begin to enter old age... but I sought eternity, and I spent all my years finding it... I did find it and the only way was to divide myself, it meant I had to kill myself and divide my soul into three essence. Hence it would allow me to be reborn in three different sub dragon race with my memories intact, when the three souls then come together again, I can become a dragon...it was a success over and over again, but this time no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't find the others, it was like someone was interfering"

"...wow, this is a lot, so you get reborn into three subraces which are?" Karl asked.

"A drake King which is the weakest, a wrym and a wyvern which is the strongest" Ashardalon answered.

"Wait you mean that drake King with a crazy defensive power was the weakest, I mean... it was quite strong" Karl exclaimed.

"My King, of all three it is the weakest" Ashardalon said.

"Ah, I see... then, does you as a drake King know usually know when you as a wyvern is?"

"No, but I leave clues everywhere"

"Wait, how many times have you done this?"

"This is the fifteen time and the first failure..."

Karl opened his mouth in awe, "Urrghhhh, so that means you are like super, super super old"

"Yes my king"

"But that doesn't still explain why you changed when I named you?"

[Because one cannot lie to the darkness, no matter how strong the reincarnation was, his soul was still the soul of a dragon, and upon a realisation of his true self, he reverted to being a dragon but incomplete]

[Which also explains why despite being a deca-commander division he can still talk]

"How does it explain that?" Karl asked.

[For example Even though Quincy's power was reduced but because she was deserving of at least the captain division(which is the division warriors obtain the ability to speak) her ability to speak was retained]

"...I see, so since he is an incomplete soul that would be at a much higher division if his soul was complete, his ability to speak was also retained"

[Exactly]

"My King, please help me find the rest of my soul" Ashardalon said aloud.

"Uh? why should I do that?!" Karl tilted his head and glared at him.

He immediately began to sweat at the enormous pressure that came from Karl.

'As expected of the person I will serve', "...I have always wanted to live for eternity, I have tried over and over again, but when you called my soul with the power of darkness, you offered me eternity, if I serve you, I don't need to divide my souls to live for eternity, which is why I wish to regain the other parts of my soul and serve you with all my strength" Ashardalon said.

[Hmm, Reasonable]

Black said.

"But how would I find your other two parts?"

"With how your majesty found me" Ashardalon respectfully said.

Karl scoffed immediately and said "You want me to be entering gate one by one looking for a wyvern or a wrym?"

"You won't need to, if master can create one"

"Okay Ashardalon, where are you getting at again?" Karl said.

Quincy came out of Karl's shadow and knelt in front of him, beside Ashardalon.

"Master I know of what he is referring to" She said.

[...Ahh, I suddenly feel like this is going to be trouble]

Black said.

"What humans call gates, are a dimensional link... our dimension is simply linked to master's dimension, it seems this new man wants master to obtain the power to be able to create those link" She concluded.

Black was in shock, his circled eyes enlarged.

[No!]

Black immediately responded.

"Why not?" Ashardalon said.

[Number one, even if there was a way to obtain such power, Karl wielding that power will create too much imbalance in the world]

"...Why would it?" Quincy asked.

[Because there is no one with such power]

"That is a lie" she replied with a stern expression, "I know a human with such power, he once used that power to supply me with more powerful underlings when I was alive"

[What?] Black exclaimed.

'I think she is talking about the gate inside a gate issue during the examination' Karl said to Black through his mind.

[Ah, I see] Black replied.

Karl sighed and said,

"I get your concerns, but I can't obtain that power, atleast not yet"

"If master says so" Quincy said at once.

"Why? if I may ask my King" Ashardalon asked after Quincy had kept quiet.

"Because, I don't have the time... I'm still a student and I follow a lot of protocols, and when I begin to have too much to hide, it begins to make the society suspicious of me, you might not know it but they are people who can wipe me off the surface of the earth with one attack, the least I want right now is to be noticed. We will find your other parts, but that will be much later, when I'm stronger and when I've graduated the academy" Karl said.

"That is enough for me, thank you my King" Ashardalon said with a bow as he entered into the Karl's shadow.

... ... ...

Kharkiv in Ukraine,

Clan leader Manor.

"Good morning sir!"

The whole right and left lineups of men in white suit shouted as the clan leader walked in between them, shirtless, huge brown beards, thick eyebrow, and a huge muscled body full of scars. He entered the white lambo truck and the charade of men in white suit began to enter the white cars too and they drove off.

"My lord, will you be fine... if we think about it, you just solo-ed a gate yesterday, I think you need a lot of rest"

"As the Yellow Thunder and one of the THE 12 HERO-KINGS, it will be a disgrace for me to turn down my challenger because of mere fatigue" his thick voice rang out as he laid his head and closed his eyes. The driver sighed and sped up.

After awhile they stopped at a barren land, all the cars stopped and they all got down and lined up again, the clan leader of the Zeng Clan got down and all that was on him was his white coat which was over his shoulder, he walked in between the lines and up to the stony stage where a young boy sat, the boy had a very long grey coloured hair and a black headband on his forehead. He had no pupil and looked like he was blind, and strapped to is back was a total of sixteen sword, his white kimono.

As the Zeng Clan leader stepped on the stage he moved his head and stared which looked like he wasn't staring.

The clan leader stretched his arm, he white coat naturally fell, "I have a question" the clan leader said.

But his opponent did not respond.

"So all you wanna do is fight huh?"

The man nodded and drew two of the swords.

"I want to kill you" he said.