As Arden, Leigh, and Dominic stepped through the portal, they were engulfed in a wave of energy unlike anything they had ever felt before. The sensation was both weightless and heavy at the same time, as though they were being pulled through layers of existence. Arden, already at Langi Realm Level 1, barely felt the pressure, his body naturally attuned to the immense energy surrounding them. Dominic, at Layaon Realm Peak, sensed the weight of the realm’s force, but it was nothing overwhelming—merely a subtle resistance in the air. Leigh, however, at Lunok Realm Peak, felt the full pressure of Laoyon pressing against her, like wading through deep water. It was heavy, but manageable. Then, with a blinding flash, they emerged on the other side.
The landscape before them was breathtaking—a vast expanse of untamed wilderness, shimmering rivers flowing with liquid energy, and towering crystalline trees humming with an ethereal glow. The sky shifted between hues of gold and violet, casting an otherworldly radiance over everything. Laoyon was alive, and its presence could be felt in the very air they breathed.
Dominic let out a low whistle. "Alright, this place is insane. It’s like a dream, but way too real."
Arden smirked, stretching his arms. "And we’re going to be stuck here for a while. Might as well get comfortable."
Before anything else, he turned to Leigh. "Leigh, the spiritual energy here is a hundred times purer than on Earth. Try to absorb it and push for a breakthrough while we have this moment."
The three of them sat down in a meditative stance, closing their eyes as they began to absorb the raw, unfiltered spiritual energy surrounding them. Arden, already attuned to higher levels of existence, barely felt any resistance, his body naturally synchronizing with the realm’s essence.
Dominic, already at the peak of the Layaon Realm, felt the energy surge through him like a flood, his body instinctively responding to the dense purity of Laoyon’s atmosphere. The barrier holding him back shattered, propelling him into the Bahani Realm Peak, his energy refining itself into something far more potent.
Leigh, however, experienced something even more extraordinary. As a reincarnated Arcana, her body adapted to the rapid influx of energy at an unnatural pace. She ascended through Bunlao Realm Peak, then broke through the threshold into the Hunaya Realm, only for her momentum to continue carrying her forward. The cycle repeated, one breakthrough after another, until she reached the Layaon Realm Middle Stage, her transformation nearly rivaling Dominic’s progression.
As her power spiked uncontrollably, the legendary sword Venya materialized, its energy forming a protective barrier around her, stabilizing the overwhelming surge. Arden, sensing the raw instability, reached out, guiding Leigh’s flow of energy, ensuring that her breakthrough remained steady and controlled. His presence acted as a grounding force, allowing her to refine the chaotic rush of spiritual power and solidify her newfound strength.
When Leigh finally opened her eyes, they gleamed with newfound brilliance, her aura vastly refined. She took a deep breath, standing with an ease she hadn''t possessed before.
"That... was intense," she admitted.
Arden smirked. "And that was just the start. Welcome to Laoyon."
Dominic clapped his hands. "Alright, now that we’re all powered up, what’s next? Do we explore, fight some mystical beasts, or are we going to stumble into some weird ancient ruins?"
Before anyone could answer, the ground beneath them trembled.
A deep, guttural growl echoed from the distance, followed by the sound of massive footsteps.
Arden turned toward the source of the sound and smirked. "Looks like Laoyon made that decision for us."
Leigh narrowed her eyes. "Those footsteps… they’re getting closer."
From the mist ahead, hulking figures emerged. Their skin was thick and gray, their eyes gleaming with primal intelligence. They carried massive clubs, their jagged teeth bared in an almost eager anticipation.
Dominic groaned. "Oh, great. Trolls. Why is it always trolls?"
Leigh tightened her grip on Venya. "What do we do?"
Arden cracked his knuckles. "We’re in Laoyon. We fight."
The trolls wasted no time. With a thunderous roar, the largest among them swung its massive club, aiming straight for Arden. He sidestepped effortlessly, his movements almost lazy, before countering with a sharp palm strike to the troll’s gut. The impact sent a ripple through the creature’s thick hide, making it stumble backward with a pained grunt.
Dominic flicked his wrist, summoning a flurry of illusory copies of himself. "Alright, big guy, let’s see if you can guess which one of us is real." The troll squinted, visibly confused, before choosing a Dominic at random and swinging wildly. It hit nothing but air as the illusion dispersed like mist.
"I love it when they’re dumb," Dominic laughed, only to yelp when a second troll tried to smash him from behind. "Okay, maybe they’re not that dumb!"
Leigh moved with lethal grace, her blade Venya humming as it sliced through the air. The nearest troll barely had time to react before she closed the distance, her sword tracing an elegant arc. With a single, precise slash, she severed the beast’s club in half. The creature howled in surprise, stumbling back as sparks of energy crackled from Venya’s tip.
"They may be big," Leigh said, "but they’re slow. We can outmaneuver them."
"That’s the plan!" Arden called out, ducking beneath another swing before launching himself forward. His fist connected with the troll’s jaw, sending the brute reeling. "Dom, don’t let them gang up on us."The tale has been taken without authorization; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident.
"On it!" Dominic flicked his fingers, and glowing chains shot from the ground, wrapping around two of the remaining trolls. "That should keep them busy."
The battle raged on, the trio working in perfect sync. Arden’s raw power, Dominic’s trickery, and Leigh’s precision allowed them to dismantle their opponents one by one. When the last troll collapsed, groaning, Arden dusted off his hands.
"Well, that was a nice warm-up," he said. "Anything else want to come at us?"
Just as he spoke, the ground trembled again—this time, much stronger than before.
Dominic sighed. "You had to say it."
From the shadows of the cavern, a monstrous silhouette emerged—a Troll Chieftain, standing nearly twice as tall as the others, its eyes burning with intelligence.
Arden smirked, rolling his shoulders as he sized up the monstrous figure. "Looks like our real challenge just arrived."
The Troll Chieftain stepped forward, each thunderous step shaking the ground beneath them. His enormous club, lined with jagged spikes, rested against his shoulder as he studied them with a calculating gaze.
"You fight well," the chieftain growled, his deep voice resonating through the cavern. "But you are still small. Weak."
Arden smirked, unfazed by the massive creature''s imposing stature. "Funny. I was just thinking the same thing about you."
With a roar, the chieftain lunged forward, swinging his massive club with the force of an avalanche. Arden barely twisted out of the way, the sheer wind pressure from the strike sending dust and debris flying. Leigh darted forward, her blade Venya glowing with brilliant energy as she slashed at the troll’s exposed flank. The blade met resistance but managed to cut through the thick hide, eliciting a snarl of pain from their foe.
Dominic took advantage of the moment, conjuring multiple glowing sigils in the air. "Let’s see how you like this!" He snapped his fingers, and spears of golden light shot from the sigils, piercing into the troll’s thick skin. The chieftain staggered, but instead of retreating, he grinned.
"You think that is enough?" He slammed his club into the ground, sending a shockwave rippling through the battlefield. The force knocked Dominic off balance, and Leigh had to leap back to avoid being crushed by the shifting earth.
Arden exhaled, then sprang forward with a burst of speed, appearing directly in front of the troll. His palm ignited with a concentrated surge of energy as he struck the creature’s chest. The impact sent shockwaves through the air, causing the chieftain to stumble backward, his massive feet carving trenches into the ground.
But the troll did not fall.
Instead, he grinned wider.
"You are strong. Good," he rumbled, cracking his neck. "But so am I."
The battle raged on, each clash shaking the cavern. Arden, Leigh, and Dominic fought in perfect synchronization, dodging devastating blows while landing their own calculated attacks. But the chieftain’s endurance was unlike anything they had faced before.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Leigh spotted an opening. "Now!" she called out.
Arden seized the moment, channeling his energy into a final devastating strike. With a powerful leap, he drove his fist into the chieftain’s sternum. Dominic followed with a barrage of binding chains, locking the beast in place. And Leigh, with flawless precision, drove Venya through the troll’s chest, her blade radiating with divine energy.
The chieftain gasped, his massive body trembling. "Impressive…" he rumbled before finally collapsing to the ground with a resounding crash.
Silence filled the cavern.
Then, Dominic let out a breathless chuckle. "Okay… that was exhausting."
Leigh wiped her blade clean. "But necessary."
Arden rolled his shoulders. "Not bad for a first day, huh?"
As if on cue, the cavern’s ceiling shimmered, and a faint glow enveloped them. The realm itself seemed to acknowledge their victory, the very air shifting with newfound energy.
Leigh narrowed her eyes. "I think… we just passed our first trial."
Arden smirked. "Good. Then let’s see what Laoyon has in store for us next."
The trio stood amidst the remnants of their battle, their bodies weary but their spirits high. The cavern’s glow dimmed slightly, signaling a shift in the realm’s energy.
"We should find a place to rest," Leigh suggested, sheathing Venya. "Even with our breakthroughs, we need to recover."
Dominic stretched, wincing slightly. "Yeah, I’d rather not face another surprise attack while I’m half-conscious."
Arden nodded and scanned the cavern. At its far end, a faint light flickered—a tunnel leading deeper into Laoyon. "There might be shelter up ahead. Let’s move."
Navigating the eerie glow of Laoyon’s underground network, they eventually emerged into an open glade bathed in soft, golden light. The sky overhead was a swirling blend of violet and indigo, the horizon stretching into an ethereal mist.
A small stream of shimmering liquid energy flowed nearby, its surface rippling with an otherworldly glow. The trio exchanged glances before approaching, sensing its restorative properties.
Arden knelt by the stream and dipped his fingers into the water. A surge of warmth spread through his limbs, rejuvenating his fatigued muscles. "This place is a natural wellspring of energy."
Leigh cupped her hands and took a sip, her eyes widening slightly. "It’s purer than anything I’ve ever encountered."
Dominic splashed some on his face, sighing in relief. "Alright, I officially love this place."
As they settled down for the night, Arden took the first watch while Dominic and Leigh rested. Before fully relaxing, Dominic rummaged through his bag and pulled out some dried rations. "We should eat something before we pass out. That battle burned a lot of energy."
Leigh nodded, taking a small portion. "We’ll need to find better food sources soon. Relying on what we brought won’t last."
Arden tore a piece off and chewed thoughtfully. "We’ll scout tomorrow. Laoyon’s energy seems to sustain us, but we’ll need real food for endurance."
As they ate in silence, the exhaustion from the day’s trials finally settled in. Dominic yawned, stretching out on the soft ground. "Alright, food’s in, I’m out. Wake me when it’s my turn to watch."
Leigh leaned against a nearby rock, her sword resting beside her. "Goodnight."
Arden glanced around one last time, scanning the misty edges of their surroundings before focusing on the distant sounds of the realm. As he did, his gaze fell upon the fallen Troll Chieftain. Amidst the debris of battle, something gleamed faintly—a deep, amber-colored inner core, pulsing with raw energy. Arden knelt beside it, lifting the core cautiously. The warmth coursed through him immediately, a surge of power unlike anything he had felt before.
Beside the core lay a crude but sturdy shield, made from reinforced troll hide and metal plates. Though battered, it radiated an odd resilience, as if still imbued with the beast’s unnatural toughness. Arden lifted it, testing its weight. "This could be useful."
A short sword, likely looted from a past battle, rested near the chieftain’s grasp. Though weathered, its craftsmanship was undeniable. Arden picked it up and gave it a few test swings. "Not bad. It’ll do until we find something better."
He turned to Leigh and Dominic, holding up the core. "This might help with our breakthroughs. We should refine it tomorrow."
Dominic whistled. "Now that’s what I call a worthy loot drop."
Leigh nodded in agreement. "Well-earned. Let’s rest for now. But first, Dominic, can you set up a barrier to conceal our presence? We don’t know what else might be lurking in Laoyon."
Dominic sighed but waved his hand, conjuring a shimmering veil of energy around their resting spot. "Alright, this should keep us hidden for the night. Now, can we finally get some sleep?"
Leigh gave a satisfied nod. "Now we can. We’ll deal with everything else in the morning."
Arden secured the core while Dominic and Leigh gathered around the fire. The exhaustion of the day finally weighed on them, but for the first time, they felt a tangible reward for their efforts.
The soft hum of Laoyon’s energy surrounded them, a constant reminder of the trials yet to come.
Their first day in Laoyon had come to an end, but their journey was only beginning.