Change in tide

The third crescent move was only few minutes from showing its face the Psycic wolves were already preparing to celebrate their victory since they had another plan which they were sure would win them the battle, the sky and earth were the same, unsafe dynamites, huge explosion brightened the sky, the skillful sky-sailors fought each other and the horsemen did the same, all Dirvan warriors were getting prepared for what was called a 'crescent wave.' Trying their best to halfen the numbers before the third crescent showed itself.

The king sat on his throne in the throne room with other surbodinates standing in front of him, with the queen also sitting on her iown throne right beside the king's but lower in quality compared to the king's authentic gold and filled with diamonds of different sizes and types, the queen's was also authentic gol and filled diamonds, but one could tell which was the superior and inferior one. The whole room was large like really in terms of height and width, several golden pillars held up the structure up high, several guards took positions to each pillars and two stood by the two sides of the huge gate. The cheif speaker stood in front of him, he had a scroll on his hand, he had just finished reading its contents. The king's face showed a bit of indifference, there was total silence in the room, not iuntil the warrior general spoke.

"They won't come to help, so be it, we'll still kill the psycic wolves army no matter what."

"That's right, we don't need extra amp, we'll rule over this war no matter what. Once the third crescent shoes itself, you start the plan without my authorization, I'll be heading to the battle field, you know the rest." The king had to stop saying all his plan because his senior wife was with them. The queen turned to the King with a worried look, she plaed her soft palms on his rough fist, with a look asking if he really wants to do that. The king only replied by retracting his hand before calling an end to the session. This plan said out for the queen wasn't the original plan, the King feared for any house-perchers staying close and listening to what they said since they weren't on omni-cloack. The King wasn't stupid to just launch all his warriors into the battlefield, he knew how cunning the Psycic wolves were and had a backup plan for any failed one, he was confident this battle would be his win.

Danny looked out to the window, what a fierce night it had been, he hadn't neared the battlefield and he still felt the wave of the war far away, he's happiness couldn't be measured, Gary who had been absent for months was now standing in front of him, he surely had many questions to ask and Gary also had many question to answer to. Gary smiled sitting on the soft comfy chair, the room was brightened by the florescent bulbs fixed to the cieling, revealing the luxury of the room, Danny sat close t0 the window watching the third crescent come out of the shadow. Gary was the first to begin.

"How was Dirvan when I left?"

"Bad, boring, and lonely, why didn't you allow me come with, leaving only you to have the whole fun of adventurism to yourself." Danny explained.

"Bro, almost getting killed countless time wasn't adventure, if you were with me, I could have gotten you killed." Gary said before getting up and resting his back on the wall.

"Enough with the kill bullsh/t, Mabvio's death wasn't your fault, anger got in the wayand you lost control." Danny placed his palm on the latter's shoulder, Gary beamed a smile on his face, he sighed before saying.

"The third crescent out?"

"Yeah, I just hope we have something in stall for them, if not, we won't stand a chance." Danny said. Gary coughed out before slowing driving into the world of nothigness, Danny quickly refrained him from colliding with the carpet floor.

"Gary??!!"

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Gary's POV

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I slowly drifted back up but I was at another location entirely, and my vision was blury, the whole place seemed like a battlefield but everything was in ruins, I would have puked seeing the amount of dead bodies laying on the floor like stones but I didn't get that feeling at all. The battle was still ungoing, I looked up, seeing the third crescent made me realise that I was at the ruins of the battlefield, the war was like a massacre to the Dirvans as the Psycic wolves tore them apart like rag dolls. Could this be another vision? I'm sure it is, why was I being showed the defeat of Dirvans. I got sucked into another point in time, this time, one-third of the Dirvan army had retreated due to the pressure the war brough onto them, I looked to my side to see several Dirvan warriors behind three figures, I needed to see who they were, I tried moving forward but hadn't taken a step when I found myself in front of the three figures which was the king and the two which were by his side I didn't know who they were. I couldn't here what they were saying to the coward Psycic wolves who were shielded by the huge white magic barrier which seemed impiercible since the King and his surbodinates wouldn't wait to chat when they could tear the barrier apart. The one by the left which was a youth walked forward placing his palm on the barrier which started glowing and cracking, but before he could get in, a sword pierced through his skin causing the king to yell. This stabbed man could be his son...Right? Since why yell like that, although I heard nothing, but his facial expression showed it. I couldn't get anymore details when I found my self in a totally different location, it looked like an entirely different kingdom, I could see several wolves, my best guess was that it was the psycic wolves kingdom. I immediately found myself in an underground location brightened by several candles, with long pillars. By the long gate stood a very gigantic creature, he was humanoid and had his brown hoodie masking his face, he had his arms crossed, he wore a long sleeved dressing on and a long pants it color matchin the blue and red top. Of all things I could see that were detailed, this teribly huge figure was the one I could see most. I got tranported forward where there was a grey orb releasing several grayish auras, hovering above a huge platform, I was easily able to interpret this; it was the artifact boosting the Psycic wolves, I knew it, they'll do anything to win the war at all cost. I needed to inform Danny but I just couldn't wake up lik it was a dream, the episode had to end before I could regain full consiousness. I got transported into another location deep into the ground's core, a huge sword stood there, hovering above the blue lava, I found myself back at the underground room, now looking at the energy crystal, then to the huge giant, I was now floating at his eye-level, my eyes detailed to the left eye, what could this mean? For some reason, I wasn't able to interpret this, could it be.....

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Gary jetted back up into the real wirkdm Danny gave out a sigh of relief, he had a smile on his face.

"What the hell man, you got me worried!!"

"Forget that bro, we need to get your brother from the battlefield and head for the psycic wolf kingdom." Gary explained.

"What the Freak are you talking about?" Danny had a puzzeled look on his face. Gary sighed before saying:

"I had a vision, This war'll be a massacre and if we don't get your brother out of there, he'll die, and If we don't head fast to the Psycic kingdom to destroy their energy source, The Psycic wolves would come out victorious."

"Since when do you get visions?"

"There's no time for that, let's get going, how'll we get there we have no Skyship of such, and we can't portal there since well, we can't." Danny said.

"Did someone call for a ride." Jund was the first to crawl in through the window before Ansanin followed.

"Why the hell are you here Jund? Ansanin?" Danny asked.

"Just came visiting, I didn't know Gary was back." Jund replied.

"Why would you come visiting?"

"Well, Ansanin's here to confess his feelings to Martha, and I'm here as a bro!" Ansanin had a surprised look on his face, he gave Jund a soft punch to the shoulder.

"Confess his feelings during the time of war, convinient." Gary said tucking his Azura into his cloth, thankfully no one noticed.

"Well, its a good thing you're here, let's go..." The door banged open and coming through it was surprised Martha.

"Go where?"

The battle tide was begining to change, the Psycic wolves were now getting to their peak, they were now making different moves that took out their opponent. The King had headed west ragging a storm from there, he was with the top specialists, he was ready to catch them off guard but they were confronted by their enemies, the king found this unexpected. But....Those were just clones!! The real copies were already in the battle field ravaging the psycic wolves. But one thing that every Dirvan noticed was how overly strong the Psycic wolves were, the army was filled mostly with betas so they having this amount of power didn't make sense, the King was nowhere to be found, The Psycic wolves emperor was happy hearing that the King had been killed and the head would be sent to him, if only the emperor knew what was in stall for him. The Psycic wolves still kept on dominating, slaying Dirvans like dolls, the Dirvans were at their peak but still couldn't match them up, thankfully the higher grade specialists and mages still kept their side strong, also slaying a versatile amount of Psycic wolves, they followed their King's order to eliminate the higher ranks, that way it would be easier to win the war.

The emperor who went by emperor Emmax, the Psycic wolf ruler and one of the strongest bodies in Dirvan, the king's head was neatly packaged in a golden box, Emmax smiled seeing the head of his arch enemy, he softly caressed his hair while singing slowly with a hoarse voice.

"He was sturbborn, now he's dead, he tried to be smart, now he's dead, he had too much courage now he's dead..." The king kept on with his terrible music, The King's eyes abrubtly opened, and his mouth moved which shocked Emmax.

"What do you expect Emmax, my easy death." A sword pierced through from behind him, the nether sword was one of the Psycic wolves weakness, and now it would be used to kill Emmac who just withered away. The King emerged from behind the throne with the nether sword in his grasp. The guards around charged at him, but several Dirvan specialist also emerged from behind the throne.

"That was easy though." The king said fumbling with the sword. The guards were easily slained without efforts, the King walked down the stairs, he along with his specialists walked into a warmhole which later vanished into thin air.

The ashes which remained of Emmax started reforming, soon, he was whole and back to his previous body, same thing to the guards who immediately came alive.This wasn't just limited to the ones in the room, all slain warriors ressurected back into their previous state, which came to the Dirvan warrior and the King as a surprise.

"Oh Dirvans, how foolish can you be?" Emmax said raising his head up looking through the tiny cieling windo where the crescent ray passed through. "Now, let's raid their asses!!"