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Gaming in the Underworld: Βασιλιάς

Sequel to Gaming in the Underworld Follow Blake Corvin as he continues his adventure in the world of gods and monsters. New problems to face, new enemies to slap around, and potentially new women to seduce. **I only own the OCs, all recognisable characters belong to their respective creators. I gain no money from this, just entertainment.** *Suggested that you read ‘Gaming in the Underworld’ first before reading this fanfic, it won’t make sense otherwise.*

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New Weapon

Building the new cabins was relatively easy, especially with the help from my mother who spawned all the materials. Having reality altering magic also helped greatly.

The repairs were almost instantaneously done with just a flick of the Elder Wand. I looked at the stick in my hand before returning it to my inventory.

I made a mental note to try and visit a Harry Potter world eventually. The thought of learning more OP magic spells and all sorts of skills was too appealing to pass up. 

 

I looked around at the rebuilt camp and smiled. The demigods were out and about now enjoying the new cabins and improvements I made to the whole place. Thalia was looking at where the Zeus cabin, Cabin One, used to be. I had replaced the cabin with a manor home for myself and anyone who wanted to visit demigods included. I wasn't planning on having any demigod kids, but it never hurt to be ready for the unexpected. 

 

I dusted my palms off after putting the finishing touches on the camp's new wall. After an hour of internal deliberation, I had decided that the camp could do with a secondary line of defense in the form of a massive wall around the border of the camp just outside the tree's protective barrier. I had to use the Elder Wand to raise the ground around the area and transfigure the dirt into stone. The wall looked like it had been carved from a singular slab of rock. I left an opening with a large gate that a few campers could stand guard at.

There were also towers and battlements on the wall after speaking with Annabeth. The girl may have been young but clearly she knew her stuff. 

 

I walked back to the Big House where my mother was waiting for me at the front of the porch. She smirked and gestured towards the wall. 

 

"You're not going to add a moat? I thought you were going for the whole fortress aesthetic." 

 

"I may have gone overboard…" I replied with a sigh.

 

"Either way the camp is better protected now." She noted.

 

"Safer too, I made sure to put a few spells on the wall to deter attackers. Anyways I'm done here. Back to Olympus?" I asked her.

 

She shook her head, "Not yet, you need a weapon." 

 

"Mom, I have hundreds of weapons. My literal fists are weapons." 

 

She actually rolled her eyes, "I mean a symbol of power." 

 

"Fine, can I just use my sword." I said while taking Dark Sister out of my inventory.

 

She smiled. "I'll do you one better. Take out your best weapons." 

 

"What do you mean best weapons? All my weapons are deadly in my hands." 

 

"Blake I get that you're strong you don't need to keep reminding me. I'm talking about the weapons that you have that are uniquely powerful." 

 

Dark Sister, Dawn, and the Elder Wand were soon hovering in front of me. My mother looked at the items appreciatively. She touched each one with a finger and hummed. 

 

"The swords are pretty common if not for the metals they're forged with. This wand though… it's powerful and it's been crafted by a divine being." 

 

"Well yeah, I spend ten billion dollars on the damn thing, I'd hope it's powerful." 

 

"Do we need to have a serious conversation on your spending habits?" 

 

"Can we just get on with it mom?" 

 

She chuckled, "Fine, do you have any preference on the kind of weapon you want?" 

 

"I don't have a spear yet…" 

 

"A spear it is," She snapped her fingers. "Get a name ready. You'll need to name the weapon once it's been made." 

 

The three weapons were suddenly replaced by a gold and silver spear in a flash of light. I could feel the intense amounts of power radiating from the new weapon. 

 

"Sky Scorcher." 

 

I grabbed the spear and smiled at the connection that was immediately formed. I gave it a few test swipe and thrusts marveling at the way it moved through the air. 

 

"It has three other forms." My mother said off to the side. 

 

I glanced over to her confused. "What do you mean?" 

 

"The three weapons it's made from, they're still there. You just have to visualize them to get the spear to change shape." 

 

I recalled my favorite sword and grinned when the spear transformed into Dark Sister. Flicking the sword to the side it turned into the Elder Wand. Grabbing the wand with both hands turned it into Dawn. A mere thought returned it to the shape of a spear. 

 

"You can probably still cast spells with it in that form." My mother added. 

 

I jabbed the spear at a statue of Zeus I hadn't gotten rid of yet and jumped when a bolt of crackling red light shot out of the tip of the spear. The light hit the statue on the nose before turning it into gravel.

I wanted to laugh maniacally at the new weapon I had acquired. I channeled a bit of my power into the spear making arcs of lightning dance around it.

Shrugging I launched the spear into the sky and watched it shoot off like a falling star. I could still feel the connection to the spear from where I stood and extended my hand out forward.

I grinned when I got the spear to slow down before shooting back towards me. In less than a second the spear came back to my hand still crackling with power. 

 

"Thanks mom." 

 

"Don't mention it, now let's get back to Olympus. We need to talk to a few people." 

 

"Right…" I turned back to the forest and gave a sharp whistle. 

 

"What was that? Nothing, just calling my adoptive daughter." 

 

"Ah, you never mentioned another daughter…" 

 

She glared at me only to gape in shock as Tiamat erupted from the forest with a roar. Her massive black form casting a shadow that blot out the sun. Campers screamed in horror and ran to grab weapons. I nearly facepalmed at how theatric Tiamat was being. 

 

"Your daughter-" 

 

"Adoptive." I interjected. 

 

"Adoptive daughter, is an Elder Dragon." 

 

"Well I'm not so sure what kind of dragon she is. She was just a normal dragon when I hatched her. She evolves along with me and seeing that I'm now a divine being then I'd assume that she is also some sort of divine dragon." 

 

She sighed, "And, what, pray tell, is she doing?" 

 

"I assume she's putting on a show of some sort. Probably showing off to the campers… who are now trying to shoot her with arrows." 

 

We watched as the celestial bronze arrows harmlessly pinged off of Tiamat's scales. The black dragon let out an amused puff of smoke before taking her human form. She landed gracefully on her feet and looked around at the frightened campers. Her eyes eventually spotted me and she beamed. Skipping over she jumped into my arms with a giggle. 

 

"Daddy!!!" 

 

'Seriously Tia?'  I asked her telepathically.

 

'What, I got bored.'  She replied.

 

'Is the other dragon still alive at least.'  

 

'Oh Peleus is fine, he's quite tame.'  

 

I looked over to the gaping campers, "Sorry everyone. This is Tiamat. She's my daughter and as you've seen, a dragon. She's a bit dramatic so please just ignore her." 

 

Tiamat pouted before disappearing into my tattoo with a huff. 

 

'I'm not dramatic.'  

 

'Of course sweetheart… of course.'