Strongest Grimoire Of The Gods

Noa's personality seemed completely different from before.

Malon was thrown the hell off by it.

"What the hell is happening? Why is Noa such a monster!?" He exclaimed with confusion.

"Yeah..." Hanzo said in defeat, "She gets excited when a gun is in her hands."

After a short while, Noa placed the gun on her back and freed Hanzo and Malon.

"Isn't it amazing!?" She shouted, overjoyed at her new weapon.

"What? Your Ancestral Ability?" Hanzo questioned, straightening his arm as it almost got dislocated right there.

"No silly! Ol' Betsy, my gun!"

"You named her huh?" Malon said, "Crazy..." He whispered under his breath.

"What did you just say? You know I heard you right?" Noa suddenly exclaimed in a low tone.

Hanzo frowned, 'Shit... Im not gonna be apart of this.'

*

After a couple seconds, the three made their way across the city on Hanzo's jetski.

Malon had a large bump on his head...

"Let's go save Tyr now." Hanzo said, his expression determined.

"He must be so scared... I can't believe its been a month he's been alone on some random planet." Noa said in a worried tone, her eyebrows curling inwards.

Malon exhaled, "No way... I can't imagine Tyr being scared of something like that. I know he is doing just fine."

Hanzo spoke: "Lets just hope we can make it there as fast as possible."

*Days passed*

Tarnish. Random Hellish Desert.

Sprawled out across the scorching sand was a body lying flat on its back.

The person had a large golden flame burning up from their glabella. He had long hair that extended 2 feet outwards from their head. His eyes were closed, and his mouth hung wide open with his tongue flopped out and to the side as if he was a corpse.

*Bzzzz*

A fly buzzed through the air above the man.

*Bzzzzzz*

It came closer, expanding in size as it neared the man.

It seemed no larger than a housefly at first, but as it got a few feet away from the man on the ground, the fly was as large as a twin sized bed.

Now, the fly's buzzing sounded like a high powered mechanical engine.

*BZZZZZZZZZZ*

On hearing the loud sound, the man seemed to awake from his slumber, "Get outta' here," A deep voice came from the man as he swatted his hand across the air.

It slammed into the fly, which was instantly obliterated impact--its remained propelled hundreds of feet away.

[You have slain a Robust Fly.]

Some of the fly juice spilled onto the man, who quickly sat up and spit out whatever was thrown into his mouth.

"Puh! Puh! Pahhhh!" He stuck his tongue out in disgust, "Ew... fucking cunt fly." He shook his head and stood up.

"I swear its been a month already... that means I've aged two years right?" Tyr looked at his hands and feet.

He was taller than before, about 6'4 ft. in height now. His frame was filled out as well, jacked and ripped from head to toe with muscle protruding from every inch of his physique.

Veins sprawled all across his limbs and body like water hoses forming spider webs. Striations played like piano strings each time he moved, and his clothes had been long ripped apart from the increase in muscle. He wasn't a block of muscle, still appearing athletic and relatively lean.

"Its weird... but I've been gaining an immense amount of natural strength without doing jack shit. I think It has something to do with my Ancestral Ability and also maybe those odd fruits. I am way stronger than before."

Tyr hadn't cultivated for even a second during this entire time, but through killing beasts and sometimes eating very rare fruits that he would find throughout the planet, he had gained a mountain of power.

"I never thought I would find fruits in a hell like this, but whenever I do, they taste like bliss. They also give me a crazy amount of Aura... so maybe thats being used somehow. I have no clue..."

*Boom boom boom*

Tyr looked down, noticing the fine particles atop the ground below him dancing up and down as though on a beating drum.

He furrowed his brows, "Something's approaching." He turned, noticing a group of 4 Tarnished Gorc's rampaging toward him.

"Oh... its just those weaklings." He said, unimpressed, as he had fought creatures who were far superior by now.

He lunged forward into a sprint, nearly turning into a blur due to his immense speed.

'Blink Step.' He appeared before the one of the Gorc's face, reaching his arm back before unleashing a powerful punch.

*BANG*

The Gorc's head was exploded into a thousand pieces.

[You have slain a Tarnished Gorc.]

Tyr hopped off of it's shoulder, slamming it to the ground as he was thrown in front of another Gorc's face.

*BANG*

[You have slain a Tarnished Gorc.]

Just like this, he hopped from one Gorc to the other, annihilating each one without much trouble.

[You have slain a Tarnished Gorc.]

[You have slain a Tarnished Gorc.]

[You leveled up!]

'Just one level from all that huh... speaking of levels, GG must have increased my level to match the strength I've gained through these month long days... lets see how im looking now. GG, open my Status.'

┏━━━Status━━━┓

Name: Tyr Evolion Thalonis

Bloodline: Almighty Thalonis + Unknown

Age: 18 Years

Level: 301

Vitality: 125/125

Strength: 135

Stamina: 120/120

Speed: 125

Aura: 120

Stats remaining: 0

Rank: Virtuoso

┗━━━━━━━━━┛

A smile stretched across Tyr's face: "Nice... very nice. I guess it wasn't a mistake to come here after all. Maybe I'll stay for longer."

Tyr's rate of strength gain had slowed significantly, but at this rate he was still expanding in strength much faster than on Subworld.

***

Ovalantis Capital City: King.

11 powerful figures exuding their own immense Aura's sat around a giant round table.

Behind five of them was one person who was no weaker than any of those sitting down it seemed.

After a long pause, the man sitting at the back middle of the table finally raised his voice: "I would like to thank you all for joining this Continental Meeting... without delay, let's begin to talk about the main reason this meeting was called in the first place. The new threat upon this world... a Fire Dragon."

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