Beast Evolution Forge

Chapter 39 Forest Pt.1

"Hurry, the seal won't hold for long, if this thing gets free we are screwed!!!"

"Fuck, just where did something like this come from?"

Many unknown people panicked, all rushing towards a black large orb with many talismans around it. Inside the orb was something sinister, something that should not be let free.

That thing opened it's eyes. 'Huh, where am i? I can't move...did i lose...die? that can't be...all that hard work just to die?.....Yenna, Wren....slimes?' His mind was becoming foggy, fading away, he was ceasing to exist.

But even as he slowly died, the voice outside were still reaching him.

"How is it going." A tall man with holy armor walked in, his posture calm but carried power. His fascial features showed experiences of past battles.

"Sir Alexander! We are struggling to seal it, the seals keep breaking, at this rate it will free itself."

The man walked towards the orb, the dark energy bouncing off him, it step carried a powerful presence. He reached the orb, the energy from the orb was stronger but it still did nothing to the man as he touched the orb without a care in the world.

"Rest now, child of darkness." His power enveloped the orb, supressing the evil coming from it and finally being sealed without any issues.

"wow, as expected of sir Alexander. No wonder he is on of the strongest knights on the continent."

"Yeah, I wish to be just like him one day. And then i will kill all the evil in the world."

'she is giving me the creeps, i need to get the hell out of here...huh.....I can't use my mana????'

She smiled, noticing the change on his face. "Hey, having some trouble there?" Her voice was so calming, soft and alluring.

His attention shifted to her but he said nothing, just stared at her, still trying to use his mana but nothing. 'These veins are blocking my pathways, its annoying but at the same time fascinating.'

"You don't even want to acknowledge my presence? My feelings are hurt." She tried to pull the sad play but he really didn't care, one glance at her and he knew what she was up to.

'Tch, do i have no choice but to speak with her? She might get annoyed and kill me, so i guess i have no choice. How annoying.'

He sighed heavily, his body still aching as he finally spoke. "Alright, you've got my attention. What do you want from me?"

The woman chuckled, her laughter light and melodic. "So you can talk. How delightful," she said, leaning back in her throne. "I was beginning to think you'd prefer to sulk in silence."

"Cut the games," he snapped, his patience wearing thin. "You clearly sent that thing to fight me. So what's your angle?"

Her eyes gleamed with amusement. "Straight to the point, I see. Fine." She leaned forward, her expression turning serious. "We need your help, our home is dying and we can't do it alone, " then her expression softened a bit, "please."

He thought about for a little, seeing how genuine her words sounded, then after a few seconds, he gave his answer.

"No."