Chapter 85 A new beginning
Six months had passed since the fateful day when the Kingin tribe faced the invasion that would change their lives forever. In the aftermath of that decisive battle, Akun, now wielding the enslaved Kingins as his loyal followers, had become a force to be reckoned with. The Kingins who survived that day now served him directly, their wills bent to his authority.
However, one issue persisted - Darius and his party members. With a skill purchased from the shop, Akun had compelled them to bring his Kalardix body to the forest's edge. Just as he had done with Mellin, Akun had molded Kalardix's consciousness, but he designed him to be more akin to his new self, to be more direct and ruthless.
As a result, Mellin and Kalardix occasionally found themselves embroiled in heated arguments. To Akun's surprise, Kalardix decided to address him as "Father," a quirk that, while unconventional, didn't bother Akun. After all, from a technical standpoint, he was indeed Kalardix's creator and father.
Akun had chosen to remain with his people, driven by a desire to prevent another calamity like the one that had befallen the Kingin tribe. Leona, having recovered under the care of Nadalin and Akun, assisted in directing the building projects within the burgeoning city. Your next chapter is on empire
Both Kingins and evolved ants labored side by side, forging a new home that bore a striking resemblance to the majestic kingdom of Melramark from the legendary tales of the Gladiator Knights.
The entire castle had been meticulously remodeled to emulate the splendor of the legendary Melramark Kingdom from the Gladiator Knights game. The throne room, in particular, exuded regality and grandeur.
Glistening golden chandeliers, inspired by Melramark's opulence, hung from the ceiling, illuminating the marble floors below. Luxurious carpets, adorned with golden outlines, enhanced the room's richness.
The throne itself, an imposing replica of Melramark's royal seat, dominated the room. Elaborate carvings depicted valor and heroism, while golden accents and precious gemstones adorned the armrests. The emblem of the game, a symbol of unity, graced the cushioned seat.
Tapestries lined the walls, mirroring the epic scenes of the game. The room was a fusion of reality and virtual splendor, a tribute to Akun's journey.
As if to fortify their defenses and ensure the safety of their newfound haven, Akun had also taken it upon himself to enhance the strength of the Guardians. During the battle with the Kingins tribe, Akun had obtained an abundance of Evolution points. He decided to use these points to evolve the Guardians.
Amongst the Guardians, including Leona and Nadalin, all had ascended to the impressive rank of Dragon Grade 5. This elevation was a testament to their unwavering resolve and newfound power. Their bodies and abilities were now more formidable than ever before, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead in this transformed world.Nôv(el)B\\jnn
Akun left the responsibility of learning about the outside world to Oliver, who now led a team of evolved ants and Kingins, including Keleora, on scouting missions. They ventured beyond the safety of their newly established city's borders, tasked with gathering information, assessing potential threats, and ensuring the safety of their territory.
Every week, Akun looked forward to the reports from Oliver's scouting team. They provided valuable insights into the ever-changing world beyond their city's walls.
Today's meeting was going to take place in the regal throne room, with Akun seated regally on the throne and Nadalin standing by his side. As Phenor approached, bowing respectfully, he delivered the news, "My Liege, Oliver and his scouting team have returned."
Akun acknowledged Phenor's presence with a nod, then turned his attention to Oliver's team as they entered the throne room. Oliver, flanked by his mixed group of evolved ants and Kingins, Keleora included, stood before the throne, ready to share their findings.Oliver saluted Akun and began detailing their discoveries.
"My Liege, we've successfully scouted the other tribes within the Godforsaken Forest. We've established communication with some, while others remain wary. Our interactions have generally been peaceful, but we remain vigilant."
Akun listened attentively, keenly interested in the information Oliver provided. It was clear that Oliver and his team had taken their responsibilities seriously. Akun nodded in approval. "Your efforts are commendable, Oliver. Continue to monitor the activities of these tribes closely. We must ensure the safety and prosperity of our people."
Oliver saluted once more and replied, "Understood, my Liege. We shall remain vigilant and report any significant developments promptly."
As the meeting continued, Akun and Oliver discussed their long-term goals, strategies for resource acquisition, and plans to ensure the safety and prosperity of the city.
With each passing week, the Kingin tribe, now under Akun's rule, continued to adapt and thrive in this transformed city. The knowledge gained by Oliver and his scouting team played a vital role in their journey toward a secure and prosperous future. Akun, with his newfound power and the loyalty of his subjects, was determined to lead them to greatness in this changed world.
As Oliver and his team departed the throne room, Akun rose from his regal seat with a sigh, feeling the weight of responsibility on his shoulders. He glanced toward Nadalin, his trusted ally, and said, "I'll be stepping out now. Nadalin, handle things here." She nodded in acknowledgment, her presence a reassuring one.
Approaching the grand doors of the throne room, Akun found himself intercepted by Phenor, who stood with respect by the entrance. Phenor's tone was humble as he reminded Akun of a promise, "My Liege, don't forget what you promised."
Akun, without turning to meet Phenor's gaze, replied with a hint of sternness in his voice, "It isn't time yet, Phenor, and you have no right to ask me. Disturb me too much, and I might just change my mind. When I feel like you deserve it, I will give you your reward."
Phenor bowed deeply, seeking forgiveness for his boldness. "I'm sorry for my impudence, my Liege."
Akun's tone remained cold and serious as he issued a final warning, "Make sure it doesn't happen again."
With that, he continued his stride, walking out of the resplendent throne room and into the city he had vowed to protect and shape according to his vision.