Campoccino

Within the ten Domains, it is only the Voids who are powerless. They have been subjected to the mockery of others, being unable to use mana nor cast any spell. For a thousand years that has been their fate, until there were those bold enough to try and change their fate.

This is the story of a world destroyed by war and greed. A story coated by all sorts of sins and secrets. A story where only the strongest survive. A story of a young boy laughed upon by fate.

This is A Story of Evil.

A Story of Evil

As soon as the fight ended, Jubilee collected the [Cores] of the enemy. Unlike what he expected, there were actually three [Cores]. Lighting. Fire. Summoning. All being darker in shade which meant that, it was somehow corrupted. Leading King Jubilee to conclude on one thing.

"So each pair of wings gives them a certain type of power." He said, remembering how his opponent mentioned that he did not have all of his wings intact. Using it as a reasoning as to why he lost in the fight.

"He wasn't going to win anyway. Not against me at least." The king said, leaving the area and teleporting to where Sol and the others were.

Although the Domain Expansion Division was far from the fight, it didn't mean that they didn't feel it. Every tremor of the earth. Every grand skill casted. Every release of inhuman amounts of mana. All of this was felt by the group.

Unfortunate Creatures - Conclusion