Testing

Sitting at the entrance of the tennis courts of Memorial Park in Colorado Springs, Colorado looking over the overgrown park. Behind me, I can hear my elephant uprooting trees to eat. Closing my eyes feeling the energy inside of me yearning, begging, or demanding to be released. Reaching out my hand, I open a tiny portal sending a demand to my dimension for a few different types of necklaces. Opening my eyes I look at the small pile of necklaces on the ground before me. Grabbing a hand full of the jewelry I start sorting them into different piles across my folded legs. Holding in my hand a solid gold, a gold plated, and a few different types of precious metals.

Gripping the solid gold necklace in my hand I channel a tiny amount of white mana into it. Watching it begin to glow slowly until it becomes to breaks down into motes of white light leaving a melted slag behind it. I try doing the same with different types of precious metals. None of them can stand up to the pure mana no matter the color of it. The mixed precious metals do no better than their purer forms.

Pulling the last few gold and silver plated necklaces. Gripping one of the gold-plated necklaces I continue the process of placing pure mana into the jewelry. As before the gold starts to glow and heat up. Instead of breaking down completely, it sheds its gold exterior revealing the metallic form beneath. It continues to glow until I places almost three times the amount of mana then I saw the same reaction as before. Thinking about the recent discovery I decided to test more.

After finishing the last necklace, smiling to myself letting out a smile at the discovery. 'So the more sturdy the metal the higher the volume of mana available to enter or is it the more conductive? From what have available to me I should be able to test some more. No, if that was the case silver would have been better than copper, but copper is stronger than silver is.' Opening a small portal while reaching out my hand I grab the falling piece of copper.

Going through the now familiar process of injecting the mana into the copper I do as the others and start to glow while focusing on the fist-sized piece of copper I hear a quiet shuffling on the ground behind me. Turing my head I look and see a half-eaten Reanimated. long emaciated arms reaching and pulling it toward me. Looking up from its arms to his head I spy it's now rotted lips pulled back revealing half black half-rotten teeth snapping its jaws open and closed in precipitation of feasting on my flesh.

Shaking my head at the over-eager little spit fuck. Looking back to my hand and smiling to myself I reared back and chucked the now furiously shaking, and glowing half-molten rock. Watching the glowing rock sail to its target hitting true It lands in its mouth just as it closes around it. Squinting as a flash of light appeared and made me blink furiously to get the spots out of my eyes. Opening them back up one last time I look down at what was once an overgrown patch of concrete sixty feet away from me. Instead of the previously seen patchy concrete, I am now greeted by charred black ground. Around the blacked ground clear of weed, and overgrowth I notice anything organic has been completely evaporated for lack of better terms.

After a few more tests noting down in the back of my mind, that copper has the best conductivity and durability of the available materials I have at least of mana. Closing my eyes I think to Moos-man focusing my mana on him I can tell he is making great progress as only a fourth of Canada is left for the spread of my blood and connection to the land. Sending a feeling of approval through the link to him, bringing my mind back to my body. Sending a message to my titan to continue his current pace and looting.

'I need to speed up this world and move on to the next.' An idea formed in my mind on how to speed up my progress. Nodding my head I raise my and wave my hand in front of me opening a portal in front of me with a desire to go back to the cove near Anchorage. Looking around at the familiar city with only sounds of animals and insects accompanying the otherwise quiet city.

Stepping out into the water until I am waist deep unfazed by the freezing water. Calling upon my now massive mana reserves I pull mainly on Green, Blue, and White wrestling them into place between my hands. Feeling them resisting futility is amusing while I stitch them together forming a picture in my mind. Feeling a rapidly growing pulse between my hands it starts pushing back away from me. Reaching inside of me I pull the Green and Blue mana faster toward my hands until I feel my hands and body start shaking with a final shove I empty my reserve of white mana. Just as my focus starts to break I rear my arms back and throw the orb toward the bay.

Panting I rest my hands on my knees watching the orb go into a downward motion and hit the water and go below the waves. After a few too many moments the water starts to churn turning into a massive whirlpool dragging all available water toward it. The whirlpool stops as suddenly as it started. Looking over the eerily still water I wait for the other shoe to drop. Then it does.

A massive hand breaks the water first, no ripples form around the appendage even as it continues to go from a hand to the elbow, all the way until a head breaches the water. As she walks out of the water I look over the new form she kneels looking at me with a smile on her face. Half-closed bright green eyes with a low glow coming off of them. Her face is formed around pitch-black hair falling around her shoulders as a gentle breeze brushed it across her face. Looking down at her shoulders I look closer and spy the four pairs of massive wings behind her back. Looking at her form even when she is kneeling before me I only reach midway to her shin in my Were-lion form. Giving her a small smile I reach out with my hand pulling out a metal barrel. Opening the top I cut my arm and begin filling the barrel up. As I start losing blood my body continues to heal rabidly.

Ignoring the distressed facial expression of my newest creation I look closer at the Black hair; standing easily fifty feet tall, with two sets of wings and the small silver scales running down her claw-tipped fingers going up behind her shoulders. She is covered in a light blue glow with specks of white flowing away from her before disappearing. As I fill up the barrel I am sending her information on what I want her to accomplish before I send her off across the sea. As I am doing this I start wondering if she has combat capabilities, before even asking she gives me a deadpanned stare as she waves her hand sending a wave of white into the surrounding mountains. I watch as it goes and goes nothing stopping it even as it cleaves through the mountains. I turn my face back to her as she gives me a smug quirk on her lips. I return the previously given deadpanned stare. After a few moments, she looks away with a tint of pink on her face. I start rubbing between my eyes letting out a few muttered curses.

Sealing up the filled barrel before I start instructing her to kill all of the nonhumans and additional instructions that include the reanimated. As she gets the information on the Reanimated she scrunches up her nose and moves her lips in a sneer at the thought of the living dead. I can not help and ask myself 'Dam it will she and titan fight each other?' Ignoring the fact that she hates Undead. 'Sorry future me that is your problem' I shave the offending thoughts to the back of my head ignoring them for now.

She reaches down and very carefully pinches the barrel and places it inside her blue and gold toga. Giving her shin a few pats for good luck she reaches down picks me up and gives me a back-breaking hug. While resting my head on her nice soft cleavage. After a few breaths, she sets me down and gives a small wave before taking off headed west following along with my eyes I hear the distant cracks of sonic booms following in her wake. Nodding my head I open a portal back to the Memorial park.

Looking around I see my elephant has cleared the surrounding trees, grass, and some of the buildings. I rub the back of my head letting out a long and tired sigh. As soon as I close my eyes to enjoy the fresh sun I feel a tug coming from the Southwest. looking in that direction I see through the toppled buildings and overgrown forests. I see a distant Mountain, closing my eyes I can feel the titan calling me over. Looking over at the elephant I give him a few commands. Reaching down with his trunk I grab onto it and get hefted onto the platform on its back.

Looking out in front of us I see a few buildings blocking out the path. Not needing any input from me the elephant quickly pops his head to the left getting all of the chains to form his tusks on one side of his body. Quickly and forcefully swings his head to the opposite side of his body following through the swing with his body I watch as he topples buildings that are standing in our way. 'Ok that was cool as fuck' I can't help but think about the wonton destruction we just wrecked. Giving him a mental nudge We start wading through the crushed buildings and anything we have blocking our path.

Looking at the distant mountain I can't help and get a sense of Deja-vu from the scene. For the life of me, I can not figure out from where.

A/N: 15K WOO finally made it now all the power stones count. You can use them if you want or not. Hope you enjoyed a new creature being spawned. Thanks for reading. May do another book I have had the plot in the back of my mind. A guy with 4k hours of the ark in Pokémon but the only way he can tame Pokémon is by doing Ark-style drugging or beating them unconscious. Then stuffing food down their throat.

AA/N: Hope you have a good day just doing some spell checking