Grell, The Spirit Walker

"Lydia, how much longer?" Heda asked while she kept on excreting a slimy substance from her tails. She just cannot wait any longer and wanted to eat already since Lydia was already roasting their prey for more than five minutes already.

"Just relax. If I accidentally increase the heat of my fire breath, all of these food will be burnt and go to waste." Lydia spoke to Heda telepathically while she continuously breathed fire from her mouth and made sure to only target the Silverneck Boars and Black-furred buffaloes that were supposed to be their lunch. And the reason why she still haven't started a forest fire was because she was flying high above in the air and Heda made sure that everything that was supposed to be roasted were floating high above in the air.

...

"A dragon! How did it get here?" A small green colored lizard thought as he camouflaged himself on a nearby bush and watched Lydia and Heda with their 'cooking show.'

This small lizard knew he was no match for a dragon even if he returned to his human form or unleashed his beast army. Just as he was planning to leave, he suddenly saw a golden chicken in front of him. He also saw it turning around and making its butt face towards him.

Bawk Bawk!!!

"No! Don't you dare s**t on me!"

...

While Lydia and Heda were cooking their meal, a large bolt of lightning suddenly struck the ground near them.

"Heda, what's going on?" Lydia asked while she and Heda stopped cooking their food and checked what it was. They then saw Nuggets jumping towards them and a naked muscular guy with burn marks all over him. They also saw a weird black thing flowing down his head.

"Come back here! I will make sure I will devour every last bit, may it be your bones or flesh." The muscular man said as he looked at Nuggets hatefully.

Bawk Bawk!!! ("Where did this guy come from? And why is there bird crap on his head?")

Nuggets thought to herself, oblivious to the fact that she was at fault here. But it's not really her fault since who knew that a small lizard was actually a guy who transformed himself.

Before the guy can even make his move, he suddenly found himself unable to move. He suddenly saw chains all over his body constricting him. He even started seeing a cage that encased him.

"What is this?" He blurted out while figuring out who could have caused it. Was it the dragon in front of him? The floating eyeball? The golden chicken?

"No, its impossible for beasts or monsters to use a skill of this level." Just as he was wondering who it was, Philson, who was using a sword as his support to walk, punched him in the face, knocking him out.

...

Seeing that Philson finally had some use and not just puke all over the place, Lydia and Heda returned to business and started cooking again.

As for that naked muscular guy, he was out cold and Philson used a skill called 'Heroic Lock' on him. Heroic Lock was a skill learned by 7th tier Guardians. This skill affected the mental and physical world of whoever it was used on and seals all of their actions. The chains and cages were just an example of how it looks like when used as a mental attack.

After a few more minutes, Lydia and Heda finished up cooking and everyone started eating while the muscular guy was tied to a nearby tree.

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"Whew... I don't think I can fly anymore. I overestimated my stomach's capacity..." Lydia said while she had a satisfied look on her face while she lied down on her back.

"How could you! We only managed to eat 5% of everything! You beast!" Heda started crying as large tears flowed out from her. As for Nuggets and Philson, they were having an unreadable expression on their faces since they haven't even managed to finish eating a boar's leg.

While they were all having a 'fun' time, the muscular guy regained consciousness and saw that he was tied up on a tree while the group of beasts in front of him were enjoying themselves.

"Let me go! I am a Spirit Walker! Don't you think you beasts are a bit rude doing this to me?" He shouted out furiously.

"Let's just go now. This place is starting to get noisy." Lydia said and gestured Philson and Nuggets to climb her back again.

"WAIT! WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING! DON'T YOU DARE LEAVE ME LIKE THIS!" The muscular man shouted even more furiously.

He then saw Lydia and co. leaving and flying away.

Seeing that he had no choice left, he started to try and puke something out of his body. It was something that looked like a guild emblem. The emblem had a large M on it as a design. He activated the emblem and spoke through it.

"Lord Barton, this is Grell speaking. I am in need of assistance. I am still at Fisnar." After a few seconds of waiting, he heard someone's reply.

"I'm sending Alfreda over. Just sit tight."

If Jay was here, he would be surprised to see this guy. This guy was actually one of Aisleen's hidden trump card. The Spirit Walker, Grell.

Grell had one task that he had to accomplish before the First Great War starts. It was to destroy any small disturbances like Barton's plans. And right now, he was part of Barton's trusted circle of friends. Sadly though, Barton is doomed this time around, unless Jay joins his side when the First Great War starts.