《The Warrior's Path [ENG]》


 Prologue

    The world was no longer the same.


    The cities rose like giants of metal and stone, each with its own heartbeat and its own secrets. They were fragments of hope and fear, of survival and oppression, connected by roads, forgotten paths, and horizons of fire. Some were imposing, with their constant lights and advanced technology; others, more humble, breathed an air of constant survival. But all shared one truth: the battle never ceased.


    The night fell with a thick mist, and the murmurs of the darkness sounded like distant echoes. The winds, often silent, carried promises of something more, of an unknown future woven between shadows and the whisper of trees. Every movement, every strike, every shadow on the horizon was a warning: the world had changed forever.


    In the darkness of a corner of metal and debris, a sound broke the silence. It was not the hum of an engine or the creaking of old buildings, but something deeper, something older: a presence. Something large, something ancient, moved in the shadows. A cold-skinned predator dragging the weight of a history of destruction and past wars. The ancient mutations, born from a mix of experimentation, radiation, and desperation, had never stopped evolving.


    The warriors of the resistance, who wielded primordial elements of nature, watched the arrival of every shadow with suspicion. Some said their powers were a gift; others said they were a curse, a connection to a force they could not control. They were the only thing holding a semblance of order in the chaos, fighting with swords, fire, air, and water against the forces that sought to subjugate everything. But the price of their power was high: they were connected to the earth, the air, and the fire, but often also to uncertainty and sacrifice.Reading on this site? This novel is published elsewhere. Support the author by seeking out the original.


    On the horizon, a lone figure advanced. A young man who preferred the noise of his scooter to the shadows and murmurs of a city that never slept. He believed he could face the night with a cheap price: a bit of courage and speed. He did not know that, on this very night, the story of his destiny would intertwine with the roar of something much larger than his small life. Something dark, something he could not comprehend.


    The wind began to tremble.


    It was not an earthquake. It was something else. His eyes moved toward the sound: a mosquito of darkness, a blot that seemed to consume everything in its path. It was not merely an animal nor a man: it was a presence, a force that breathed among the rubble, and that knew more history than any man could ever comprehend.


    At that moment, a figure emerged from the shadows, a reflection of struggle and power that was uncommon in the days of peace. It was not a hero, nor a soldier, but it was a warning in the night, a sign of what was coming. It should have been alone, but it was not. History, always intertwined and complex, had other plans.


    Fear was palpable, destiny a sharp edge that felt closer with each passing moment. The battle, inevitable and constant, was about to begin.


    The world turned, and somewhere, deep in the depths of history and chaos, a mind awoke. It was the omen of something many would not understand until it was too late. Every city, every fighter, every shadow, every beast, was part of an ancient cycle, a battle that had been forgotten but had never disappeared.


    Nothing was as it seemed.


    In the air, amid the sound of engines and the echoes of distant cries, a whisper appeared: the cycle continued. And perhaps, just perhaps, the unknown awaited to reclaim what was rightfully its own.


    For now, the story was beginning.

 Light and Shadow in City Sven-1 [Chapter 1]

    The story begins in City Sven-1, a city marked by chaos, poverty, and violence. It was the kind of place where the streets became dangerous after nightfall; it was advised to avoid going out unless you were prepared to never return. But sometimes, fate forced you to take risks.


    Saico was one of those young men who, out of necessity, chose to face the night. A delivery driver in one of the most dangerous areas of the city, he always trusted that his moped was the fastest in the neighborhood and that nothing could stop him. That night, the reward was tempting: nighttime deliveries paid up to five times more than during the day, an opportunity too good to pass up.


    It wasn¡¯t the first time he had accepted a late delivery, and this time he didn¡¯t just have one: there were five. Fast and easy money, if he could manage to finish them without any problems. Resolute and without a second thought, he accepted the challenge.


    On the other hand, Ziggy was in the city that night, uneasy. He hated the idea of spending time in City Sven-1 and had always considered the area far too dangerous. But the favor for BJ was something he couldn¡¯t turn down. BJ had a date with his girlfriend, Rouse, and he didn¡¯t want to miss it. Ziggy was a good friend, but the warning in his chest didn¡¯t go away: he felt a kind of pressure in the air, something strange, like a signal that tonight would not be calm.


    Suddenly, as he made his way through the dark, damp streets, something caught his attention. In the distance, he saw a figure on a moped speeding through the neighborhood streets.If you come across this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it.


    ¡ªIs he crazy, or does he really need the money? ¡ªhe muttered to himself as he continued on his way.


    However, not long after, a more unsettling sensation took hold of his body: a tremor. It wasn¡¯t an earthquake; he would have felt it differently. But this tremor was constant, like a distant rhythmic step. Ziggy stopped and looked back.


    It was then that he saw it: a massive black shadow moving toward the young messenger.


    ¡ªIt can¡¯t be... ¡ªhe thought, his chest tightening with pressure like he had never felt before.


    Before he could react, a powerful force hurled him forward, as if an invisible hand had pushed him. Ziggy was thrown, even passing Saico¡¯s moped, who couldn¡¯t believe what he had just seen.


    ¡ªWhat the... ? ¡ªSaico murmured, turning back with wide eyes.


    Ziggy landed on his feet, unaided, and quickly scanned the horizon. The black shadow was now much clearer: a monstrous figure was advancing, a presence completely out of place for any ordinary night. Ziggy had seen these creatures before: mutant beasts, and now it was clear to him.


    ¡ªFind a safe place! ¡ªhe shouted, ignoring any fear as he expertly prepared his sword.


    Saico, still bewildered, couldn¡¯t comprehend what he was seeing. Was he dreaming? Or was this some cruel joke? But there was no time to question it further.


    Suddenly, a deep, guttural roar rumbled through the air. It was a massive shadow now completely visible: Pardo, the strongest of the Primordials.


    The two young men froze, Saico fearful and Ziggy completely alert. Saico had heard rumors about creatures like this: enormous mutants that lurked in the shadows of the city, but he always thought they were urban legends. However, now he was staring at one face to face, flesh and bone.


    Ziggy never took his eyes off the monstrous figure as a question tormented him:


    What was a Primordial doing in a city like this?

 Light and Shadow in City Sven-1 [Chapter 2]

    ¡ªWhat was a Primordial doing in a city like this? ¡ªmuttered Ziggy as he watched Pardo, locking eyes with the colossal beast.


    Saico, completely confused, struggled to process what he was seeing.


    ¡ªIs that guy seriously going to face that thing¡­ with a sword? Is he insane?


    The tension broke when Pardo spoke, his deep, mocking voice echoing through the deserted street.


    ¡ªWell, well¡­ What do we have here? An Elemental. This is going to be fun.


    Without further warning, Pardo lunged at Ziggy. But Ziggy, moving as swiftly as lightning, dodged the attack and countered, aiming for the Primordial''s neck. However, the enormous beast reacted with incredible speed, catching the blade with both hands before it could reach him.


    Ziggy tried to free his sword by striking Pardo with force, but the monster barely flinched, wearing a sinister grin before shaking the ground with a blow that seemed to tremble the entire street.


    Ziggy gritted his teeth. He knew he couldn¡¯t face this monster alone, but there was no time to wait for reinforcements. The LEGATUS-ranked Elementals weren¡¯t in the city, and the others weren¡¯t a match for a threat of this level. Still, he decided to send a global message, hoping someone could come.


    However, before he could do so, Pardo unleashed a flurry of strikes, fast but not quick enough to surpass Ziggy¡¯s reflexes. He dodged each attack with precision, fully aware that a single blow could be fatal.If you spot this tale on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation.


    ¡ªHe¡¯s not fast enough ¡ªZiggy thought as he avoided another strike¡ª. But his strength and endurance are another story. I can¡¯t lose focus¡­ but I can¡¯t let him keep advancing either.


    Ziggy knew he had no choice. He tightened his grip on his sword and activated his power. Suddenly, the dark street, illuminated only by a distant lamppost, was flooded with a blinding glow. The blade of his sword transformed from a simple piece of iron to being enveloped in brilliant flames, as warm as the sun.


    The flare was visible for miles around.


    The battle raged on, and though Ziggy fought with everything he had, Pardo refused to yield. Saico, still watching closely, couldn¡¯t look away. His mind was in total chaos.


    ¡ªThat guy¡­ he¡¯s fighting evenly with that thing. But¡­ he¡¯s not going to last.


    And he was right. After several minutes of combat, the fateful moment arrived. A small slip, barely a blink, was enough for Pardo to find an opening. With a swift movement, he swiped his claws directly at Ziggy.


    Saico, watching it all as if time had slowed, acted before he could even think. He grabbed a stone from the ground and hurled it with all his might at Pardo¡¯s face, striking his right eye.


    The impact did no real damage but distracted him. The fury on Pardo¡¯s face was evident, and with a deafening roar, he turned his attention toward Saico.


    ¡ªShit! ¡ªZiggy cursed, noticing the change in direction¡ª. That speed¡­?


    Pardo rushed toward Saico with immense speed, far greater than before. The boy, paralyzed by fear, couldn¡¯t move. His legs wouldn¡¯t respond, and tears began to stream down his face.


    ¡ªI¡¯m going to die¡­


    Suddenly, a deafening blow stopped Pardo in his tracks. Saico, stunned, looked around. In front of him, an unknown figure had intercepted the beast.


    ¡ªWho¡­ who is that?


    The dust slowly settled, revealing a new fighter who had managed to halt Pardo with an impact so powerful that even the Primordial seemed bewildered.

 Light and Shadow in City Sven-1 [Chapter 3]

    ¡ªWho is that? ¡ªsaid Ziggy, trying to make out the figure moving through the shadows. The flame of his sword had dimmed, making it difficult to determine if this was an ally or a new threat.


    The figure advanced slowly, until the faint glow of a lighter revealed his face.


    ¡ªMax! ¡ªZiggy exclaimed, surprised.


    Standing before him was Max, the second strongest of the Centurios. Despite the dangerous situation, Ziggy couldn¡¯t help but feel a brief wave of relief having him there. A Legatus and a Centurio together almost guaranteed victory, especially when it came to them, widely recognized among the beasts for their strength and skill.


    Pardo frowned, aware that he was in a difficult position. Facing two of the most powerful Elementals wasn¡¯t something to take lightly.


    ¡ªIt¡¯s rare to see you around here, Ziggy, ¡ªMax said as he extinguished the lighter and drew his sword¡ª. I thought I¡¯d find BJ.


    ¡ªIt doesn¡¯t matter, ¡ªhe added with a confident glint in his eyes¡ª. With you here, we have a good shot against this freak.


    Without another word, Max launched himself at Pardo with the speed and strength characteristic of the Centurios. Pardo reacted instantly, positioning himself to intercept the attack. At that precise moment, Ziggy seized the opportunity to strike from behind, brandishing his flaming sword. For a brief second, Pardo forgot about Ziggy¡¯s presence and was nearly hit, but with a powerful blow to the ground, he made the entire street quake, forcing both Elementals to retreat.If you come across this story on Amazon, it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it.


    Max and Ziggy stepped back but quickly repositioned themselves in front of the beast, launching a coordinated attack. Their movements were swift and precise, as if they were an extension of each other. They didn¡¯t need to speak; each seemed to know exactly what the other would do, covering and supporting one another with every strike.


    Saico, watching the battle from a dark corner, couldn¡¯t believe what he was seeing.


    ¡ªHow...? When...? ¡ªhe muttered, bewildered.


    Everything was happening too fast for his eyes. The two swordsmen fought with near-perfect synchronization, but what was most shocking was how Pardo, despite being outnumbered, seemed better positioned than his opponents.


    The battle raged on for several minutes. Max and Ziggy¡¯s attacks didn¡¯t relent, but Pardo endured with inhuman ferocity. Though he knew the Elementals wouldn¡¯t give up easily, he also understood that he couldn¡¯t afford to fall tonight.


    Suddenly, with a guttural roar, Pardo slammed the ground with all his strength, lifting chunks of pavement and creating a distraction amidst the chaos. He knew he had to retreat before reinforcements arrived. Seizing the confusion, he slipped away into the shadows, but not without leaving a message.


    ¡ªZero is almost ready! ¡ªhe roared¡ª. And he¡¯s coming for you, Elementals!


    With those words, Pardo vanished into the cold darkness of the night, leaving Max, Ziggy, and Saico with a mix of unease and determination.

 Light and Shadow in City Sven-1 [Chapter 4]

    ¡ªWho the hell is Zero? ¡ªSaico asked, clearly clueless about what had just happened.


    ¡ªThe leader of the beasts, ¡ªZiggy replied with a serious tone. His expression betrayed his concern. He couldn¡¯t understand why a high-ranking beast like Pardo was in City Sven-1. Normally, the Primordials don¡¯t stray too far from Route 66.


    While Ziggy tried to process the situation, Max broke the silence.


    ¡ªWhere¡¯s BJ?


    Ziggy explained that BJ had asked him to keep watch over the city that night for personal reasons. However, Max¡¯s question made him think.


    ¡ªDo you think he¡¯s already finished his espionage mission in Route 66? ¡ªMax asked cautiously.


    That¡¯s when it all clicked for Ziggy. A spark of realization crossed his face as he responded,


    ¡ªThat must be it! BJ completed the mission, but the beasts must have discovered him. That¡¯s why they sent Pardo here¡­ they¡¯re after him!


    Everything made sense now. Ziggy knew he needed to call a meeting with the other LEGATUS and the Captain to inform them of the situation. However, there was still something unresolved: Saico. Ziggy extended his hand to help him up and, as he did, he uttered the same words Leppart had told him five years ago:


    ¡ªFollow me, and you¡¯ll get the answers you¡¯re looking for.


    Max couldn¡¯t help but warn him,


    If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it.¡ªZiggy, don¡¯t turn this kid into an Elemental.


    But Ziggy, fully aware of their lack of manpower and the number of beasts still roaming free, decided to take him along anyway.


    Saico, confused but intrigued, agreed to follow them. He had no idea what he was getting himself into, but he was certain this was where he¡¯d find the answers he needed.


    A few hours later, they arrived at the outskirts of City Sven-1, where the Elementals¡¯ base was located. Saico stared at the structure in disbelief.


    ¡ªThat¡¯s a base? ¡ªhe asked, looking at the dilapidated shack that seemed on the verge of collapse.


    Once inside, his surprise was immense. Beneath the surface lay an impressive underground complex filled with advanced technology and bustling activity.


    ¡ªThis is insane! ¡ªSaico exclaimed, astonished.


    Eventually, they reached the Captain¡¯s office, where the other LEGATUS were already waiting for them. Ziggy wasted no time and got straight to the point.


    ¡ªWe ran into Pardo in the city.


    ¡ªAND YOU DIDN¡¯T KILL HIM?! ¡ªa furious voice interrupted. It was Reckless, the Earth Elemental and the strongest of the LEGATUS.


    Ziggy turned to him, holding his ground.


    ¡ªYou know it takes more than one to take down a beast like Pardo.


    Reckless, though he knew this, wasn¡¯t satisfied with the response.


    ¡ªYou¡¯re just not trying hard enough!


    Whisper Wind and BJ stepped in to diffuse the tension. They couldn¡¯t afford to argue among themselves; there were more pressing matters at hand.


    ¡ªWhy the meeting? ¡ªBJ asked.


    ¡ªBecause of you, ¡ªZiggy replied.


    ¡ªMe?


    Ziggy explained the reason behind Pardo¡¯s unexpected presence in the city. Everyone knew how meticulous BJ was in his missions, especially in a dangerous place like Route 66. For the beasts to have discovered him was deeply unsettling.


    BJ nodded slowly before delivering his report:


    ¡ªPardo¡¯s words weren¡¯t just random threats meant to scare us. Zero is almost fully recovered. It¡¯s only a matter of time before he¡¯s ready to fight again.


    The room fell silent as the weight of that revelation sank in. Finally, BJ asked,


    ¡ªAnything else to add?


    ¡ªYes! ¡ªWhisper Wind interjected, her gaze shifting to Saico.


    ¡ªThat boy Ziggy brought¡­ is he going to become an Elemental?

 Light and Shadow in City Sven-1 [Chapter 5]

    The air in the Captain¡¯s chamber felt heavy after the meeting. Whisper Wind broke the silence:


    ¡ªWhat about that boy, Saico? ¡ªshe asked, looking at the young man with curiosity.


    ¡ªHe¡¯s not an Elemental yet ¡ªZiggy replied with a firm tone, though his expression did not dismiss the possibility.


    ¡ªNot yet? ¡ªReckless raised an eyebrow in disbelief¡ª. Ziggy, we don¡¯t have time to train rookies, let alone protect someone weaker than ourselves.


    ¡ªI agree with Reckless ¡ªinterjected BJ, crossing his arms¡ª. We¡¯re not in a position to carry unnecessary weight.


    Saico clenched his fists, feeling the tension in his chest grow with every word. Finally, he spoke:


    ¡ªI don¡¯t need you to protect me. I may be weak now, but I¡¯ll find a way to help.


    Ziggy watched him in silence, noting the glimmer of determination in his eyes ¡ªa look that reminded him of himself five years ago. However, before he could respond, an alarm sounded throughout the base.


    ¡ªIntruders detected! ¡ªthe robotic voice of the security systems filled the room.


    ¡ªIt can¡¯t be... ¡ªMax murmured as Reckless was already moving toward the exit.


    ¡ªZiggy, what¡¯s happening? ¡ªSaico asked, trying to remain calm.


    ¡ªGrunts... and something else ¡ªWhisper Wind answered while scanning the holographic panel.


    ¡ªThe LEGATUS can¡¯t get involved ¡ªZiggy ordered quickly, stopping Reckless before he could advance further. His tone brooked no argument¡ª. DESTURIOS and VENATOR, this is your responsibility.


    Within seconds, the lower-ranked soldiers were already mobilizing. Among them were Jazz and Flow, both from the DESTURIOS rank, and Punk from the VENATOR rank.If you come across this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it.


    ¡ªWhat do we do? ¡ªSaico asked, feeling himself falling behind.


    ¡ªObserve ¡ªZiggy answered, placing a hand on his shoulder¡ª. Learn how the Elementals work.


    As the DESTURIOS and VENATOR spread out through the underground passages of the base, the first waves of Grunts appeared, advancing with clumsy movements but with palpable destructive force.


    ¡ªMaintain formation! ¡ªJazz ordered, planting her sword into the ground and creating a wall of earth that blocked the path of several enemies.


    Flow, his sword engulfed in flames, charged straight at the Grunts, burning several with a swift spin. Meanwhile, Punk used bursts of water to disorient the enemies and keep them at bay while the others secured the more vulnerable areas.


    Saico observed from an elevated vantage point beside Ziggy, marveling at the coordination and strength of the Elementals. However, something caught his attention: a deeper, more guttural growl resonating through the corridors.


    ¡ªThat¡¯s not a Grunt... ¡ªWhisper Wind murmured, already back at the holographic panel.


    ¡ªALPHA detected ¡ªthe base¡¯s system confirmed.


    ¡ªJazz, Flow, Punk, fall back! ¡ªZiggy ordered over the communicator.


    But before they could regroup, an ALPHA beast emerged from the shadows. It was massive, with thick skin and spines along its back that emitted an eerie glow. It roared furiously and charged directly at them.


    Jazz took the initiative, raising a wall of earth to halt its advance, but the ALPHA tore through the barrier with ease. Punk and Flow launched a coordinated attack. While Flow burned the creature¡¯s front legs, Punk used water to target its weak spots.


    ¡ªDon¡¯t lose the rhythm! ¡ªFlow shouted, dodging a strike from the beast¡¯s tail.


    Meanwhile, Saico watched, gripping the edge of the balcony with his hands. Something within him screamed that he had to do something, but Ziggy stopped him again.


    ¡ªIt¡¯s not your time yet.


    The battle continued. The ALPHA was formidable, but the experience and coordination of the DESTURIOS and VENATORS managed to overpower it. Jazz finally delivered the finishing blow, driving her sword deep into the creature¡¯s skull as it tried to rise from the ground.


    ¡ªObjective neutralized! ¡ªPunk announced, his chest heaving from the effort.


    The alarm ceased, and a triumphant silence filled the base. Ziggy looked at Saico, who appeared more determined than ever.


    ¡ªDo you still want to join? ¡ªZiggy asked with a half-smile.


    ¡ªMore than ever ¡ªSaico replied without hesitation.


    Whisper Wind, observing the scene, gave a slight nod, as if reconsidering her stance on the boy.


    ¡ªThen prepare yourself, because this was just the beginning ¡ªadded Ziggy as the Elementals returned to the chamber with victorious expressions.

 Light and Shadow in City Sven-1 [Chapter 6]

    The training hall at the base was a vast space, with reinforced walls and platforms adapted for the unique abilities of the Elementals. Ziggy stood in a corner, arms crossed, observing as Saico faced off against a training dummy.


    ¡ªIt¡¯s not just about strength, Saico. It¡¯s technique, strategy... and patience ¡ªZiggy said, his tone firm but encouraging.


    Saico, drenched in sweat, pushed a strand of hair off his forehead and nodded. It had been three days since the Grunt attack and the appearance of the ALPHA. Although he wasn¡¯t officially an Elemental yet, Ziggy had decided to train him¡ªsomething not everyone was happy about.


    From the balcony above, Jazz, Flow, and Punk watched the training session.


    ¡ªDo you think that kid has what it takes? ¡ªFlow asked, spinning his sword in his hand.


    ¡ªHe¡¯s got spirit, but that¡¯s not enough. He¡¯ll need more than drive to survive down here ¡ªJazz replied, arms crossed.


    Meanwhile, Saico was trying to mimic the moves Ziggy had demonstrated. Every strike he delivered to the dummy landed with a dull thud, but his movements lacked the necessary precision.


    ¡ªMore control, less brute force ¡ªZiggy commented as he approached. He picked up a training sword and positioned himself in front of Saico¡ª. Watch.


    Ziggy executed a fluid motion: a direct thrust followed by an elegant spin that sliced through the dummy with surgical precision. Saico watched, impressed, and then gripped his sword with renewed determination.


    ¡ªLet me try again.


    Ziggy nodded, stepping back to give him room. This time, Saico¡¯s movements were more controlled. While he still lacked fluidity, his progress was noticeable.


    Just as the atmosphere began to relax, the robotic voice of the security system echoed throughout the hall:Did you know this story is from Royal Road? Read the official version for free and support the author.


    ¡ªUnusual activity detected near the outskirts of City Sven-1.


    Everyone immediately tensed. Ziggy activated the holographic panel, bringing up a map of the affected area.


    ¡ªLooks like we won¡¯t get any rest ¡ªJazz commented, preparing to leave.


    ¡ªIt¡¯s not a major threat, but we should check it out ¡ªZiggy said, analyzing the information¡ª. DESTURIOS, handle this. Saico, Punk, you¡¯re coming with me.


    ¡ªWhat? Me too? ¡ªSaico asked, surprised.


    ¡ªIt¡¯s time you see what it¡¯s like out there ¡ªZiggy replied, his tone serious.


    The group quickly departed for the surface. The streets of City Sven-1 were calm, but a tense atmosphere lingered. The residents, accustomed to the presence of the Elementals, barely glanced at them as they moved swiftly.


    Jazz and Flow led the charge, while Ziggy, Punk, and Saico stayed slightly behind. It was a simple operation: investigate the presence of a few Grunt creatures detected near the city¡¯s outskirts.


    When they arrived, they found a small group of Grunts. They were smaller and less coordinated than those that had attacked the base, but still dangerous.


    ¡ªThis¡¯ll be quick ¡ªJazz said, spinning her sword confidently.


    ¡ªSaico, watch closely. Learn how we work as a team ¡ªZiggy said before letting the DESTURIOS handle it.


    Jazz was the first to engage, using her control over the earth to create a trap that immobilized two of the creatures. Flow followed up with a fire attack, disorienting three more.


    ¡ªSee how they complement each other? ¡ªZiggy asked as he pointed to the fight¡ª. That¡¯s the key to surviving.


    But as they watched, one of the Grunts, more cunning than usual, slipped through the rubble and headed straight for Saico.


    ¡ªWatch out! ¡ªZiggy shouted, but Saico had already reacted.


    He grabbed the training sword he¡¯d been given and faced the Grunt. Though his stance wasn¡¯t perfect, he managed to block the initial attack and countered with a direct strike to the creature¡¯s abdomen, taking it down.


    ¡ªNot bad ¡ªZiggy commented with a slight smile.


    ¡ªSaico, behind you! ¡ªPunk warned.


    Another Grunt appeared suddenly, but before it could attack, Jazz crushed it with a massive boulder.


    ¡ªDon¡¯t get distracted ¡ªJazz said, looking at him sternly.


    The fight ended quickly, and the group returned to the base with a report that the threat had been neutralized.


    Back in the training hall, Ziggy approached Saico, who was exhausted but visibly proud of what he¡¯d done.


    ¡ªYou¡¯ve got potential, but there¡¯s still a lot to learn ¡ªZiggy said as he patted Saico on the shoulder¡ª. Today, you took your first step.


    Saico nodded, knowing the journey had only just begun.

 Light and Shadow in City Sven-1 [Chapter 7]

    Far from the misery of City Sven-1, the bright lights of Yersi-City illuminated the horizon. A bustling metropolis, filled with towering buildings that touched the clouds and streets packed with vehicles and people that never stopped. But beneath this modern, vibrant facade, there hid a much darker world.


    In one of the city''s underground levels, a man walked with a steady pace. His boots echoed on the rusty metal floor, and the flickering neon lights revealed his figure: a tall, muscular man, with black hair falling in messy strands over a leather jacket marked with the symbol of a lightning bolt. His sword, hanging on his back, had a unique design, with a black blade and a glowing red core that seemed to pulse as if it were alive.


    Leppart, the current leader of the Rock Brigade, was not someone easy to ignore. His presence filled the room as he entered an underground bar, a clandestine place where the faction gathered from time to time.


    The atmosphere was thick with tension. Some lower-ranked members quietly discussed rumors of beast movements near the border. As soon as they noticed Leppart¡¯s arrival, they all fell silent.


    ¡ª What¡¯s going on here? ¡ª he asked, his deep voice cutting through the air.


    One of the subordinates, a man with dyed hair and a nervous expression, stepped forward.


    ¡ª We¡¯ve received reports... about unusual activity on the highway near the city. Something big, sir. ¡ª


    Leppart frowned and approached the holographic panel displaying a map of the surrounding area. He pointed to a specific spot with his gloved finger.


    ¡ª This isn¡¯t a coincidence. Those damn beasts have been acting with more strategy lately... but they won¡¯t do anything in my city. ¡ªThe narrative has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the infringement.


    ¡ª Should we mobilize the entire Rock Brigade? ¡ª another member asked, enthusiasm in his voice.


    ¡ª No. This doesn¡¯t require such a large deployment... not yet. I¡¯ll send a message to the Elemental Council to inform them. If anyone decides to intervene, it¡¯ll be them. In the meantime, I¡¯ll make sure this problem disappears. ¡ª


    The bar returned to a low murmur as Leppart headed for the exit. But before leaving, a figure appeared from the shadows.


    ¡ª I didn¡¯t think you¡¯d handle this yourself, Leppart. I thought the great leader of the Rock Brigade delegated this kind of thing. ¡ª


    It was Michelle, a Centurio like him, though more inclined to challenge his authority than follow it. Her short hair and sarcastic gaze were her trademarks.


    ¡ª Someone has to do the dirty work, Michelle. If you have something to say, say it now. ¡ª


    ¡ª I just wanted to remind you that you¡¯re not invincible. There are things out there that could tear us apart, even you. ¡ª


    Leppart looked at her with a sideways grin.


    ¡ª Then I¡¯d better make sure they never try. ¡ª


    Michelle watched him leave, her expression shifting from sarcastic to serious. Though she¡¯d never admit it aloud, she respected Leppart for his strength and leadership, but she also knew his overflowing confidence could cost him dearly one day.


    Meanwhile, on the outskirts of Yersi-City, a group of Grunts moved in formation. It wasn¡¯t common to see them so close to the city, let alone organized. From an elevated point, Leppart watched in silence, his sword resting in his right hand.


    ¡ª Alright, let¡¯s see what they¡¯re made of... ¡ª he whispered to himself before charging into the battle.


    With a single movement, he unleashed a fiery attack that wiped out several enemies in seconds. His fighting style was fierce and precise, a combination of brutal power and absolute control. As he eliminated the Grunts, his mind was elsewhere.


    The Rock Brigade wasn¡¯t created for this. Its original purpose was to protect and coordinate the Elementals, but the appearance of more organized and powerful beasts was changing the game. Something bigger was brewing, and he knew it.


    When the last Grunt fell, Leppart looked at the horizon, towards the heart of Yersi-City. He knew his path would take him beyond what he could see that night.


    ¡ª This is just the beginning, ¡ª he murmured, as he headed back to the city.

 Light and Shadow in City Sven-1 [Chapter 8]

    City Sven-1 shone under a dull sun that barely managed to pierce the thick layer of smog that covered the city. The streets, crowded with makeshift markets, barefoot children running, and the constant sound of shouts and laughter mixed with the music from old radios, were a controlled chaos. But amidst that anarchy, there was a strange order, as if everyone knew exactly where they fit, even in a city on the brink of collapse.


    In a dusty corner, Saico waited with his arms crossed. He wore his patched jacket and had his sword sheathed on his back. His patience was running thin.


    ¡ª Where the hell is he? ¡ª he muttered, kicking an empty can.


    A few seconds later, a tall, slender young man appeared around the corner, with a wide smile that seemed to light up even the darkest parts of the city. His messy hair, a light brown almost blonde, fell over his eyes as he enthusiastically waved.


    ¡ª Saico! Did I keep you waiting? ¡ª said Deff, his voice always full of energy.


    ¡ª What do you think? ¡ª Saico replied sarcastically, though he couldn¡¯t help but return the smile.


    Deff was known throughout City Sven-1. Although he was only a Desturio, his connection to Leppart and his magnetic personality had earned him respect, even from the most bitter veterans of the city. For Saico, however, Deff wasn¡¯t a hero. He was a friend... though a friend who always arrived late.


    ¡ª Relax, man. Today I¡¯m going to teach you something that will change your life.


    Saico looked at him skeptically as Deff led him through the alleyways. They passed by a crowded market, where vendors shouted deals to attract customers. There were fruits on the brink of rotting, pieces of old technology, and in a dark corner, clearly illegal weapons.


    ¡ª What exactly are we going to do? ¡ª asked Saico as he dodged a man carrying a cage full of live rats.


    Deff stopped in front of a crumbling building. Its facade was covered with graffiti telling stories of revolution, loss, and hope. In the center, a symbol Saico recognized: the lightning bolt representing the Rock Brigade.This narrative has been purloined without the author''s approval. Report any appearances on Amazon.


    ¡ª This, ¡ª Deff said, pointing at the symbol, ¡ª is more than just a drawing on a wall. It¡¯s a promise. A promise to protect our own, to fight until our last breath. And Leppart always says that to protect others, you first have to protect yourself.


    Saico raised an eyebrow.


    ¡ª What does that mean?


    ¡ª It means you need to learn how to fight like a real Elemental.


    Before Saico could respond, Deff drew his sword, a thin and lightweight blade that glowed with a faint blue light.


    ¡ª Come on, move. I want to see what you¡¯ve got.


    For the next hour, Deff trained Saico in the fundamentals that Leppart had taught him: how to control his breath, how to observe his opponent¡¯s movements, and how to use the environment to his advantage. Although Saico already had combat experience, Deff¡¯s lessons had a clarity and precision that surprised him.


    ¡ª You¡¯re better than I thought, Saico, ¡ª Deff said, wiping the sweat from his forehead. ¡ª But you still have a lot to learn.


    Saico snorted, trying to catch his breath.


    ¡ª What do you expect? Not all of us are the chosen one of the great Leppart.


    Deff smiled, but there was a tinge of melancholy in his expression.


    ¡ª Don¡¯t think it¡¯s easy. Being his chosen one means carrying his expectations. But it also means I have the chance to make a difference. That¡¯s what I want to teach you.


    The afternoon passed quickly, and as the sun began to set, they headed to the market to buy some food. While sharing a plate of noodles at a makeshift stall, Saico looked around.


    ¡ª This city is a mess, ¡ª he said, chewing slowly. ¡ª But I can¡¯t imagine being anywhere else.


    Deff nodded.


    ¡ª City Sven-1 is a mess, but it¡¯s our mess. And if Leppart taught me anything, it¡¯s that even in a place like this, we can find beauty.


    Elsewhere, not far away, Max and Whisper Wind walked through one of the few quiet areas of the city, a neglected but lively park. Wildflowers grew amidst the rubble, and the sound of birds replaced, for a moment, the constant noise of the city.


    ¡ª Isn¡¯t it strange? ¡ª Max asked, breaking the silence. ¡ª Here we are, enjoying this day while out there the world is falling apart.


    Whisper Wind smiled softly, the wind playing with her hair.


    ¡ª Sometimes we need moments like this, Max. We can¡¯t fight all the time.


    ¡ª Is this a date, Whisper? ¡ª Max asked with a teasing grin.


    Whisper lightly punched him in the arm, but couldn¡¯t help but laugh.


    ¡ª Don¡¯t get your hopes up, Max.


    Back with Saico and Deff, night had fallen, and the makeshift lights of City Sven-1 illuminated the streets. As they walked toward their shelters, Saico realized something.


    ¡ª Deff, thanks. For today.


    Deff looked at him surprised, but then smiled widely.


    ¡ª That¡¯s what friends are for, right?


    And so, amidst the chaos and decay of City Sven-1, two young Elementals forged a friendship that would withstand even the worst storms.

 Light and Shadow in City Sven-1 [Chapter 9]

    An unexpected order summoned the LEGATUS to a meeting with Leppart on the outskirts of Yersi-City. Reckless, Ziggy, Whisper Wind, and BJ had to leave City Sven-1 for a few hours. Although they understood the risk of leaving the city without their presence, they trusted the remaining Elementals to handle any situation that might arise.


    BJ, always intuitive, couldn¡¯t help but voice his concern. Something deep within him felt off, like a foreboding he couldn¡¯t shake.


    ¨C Are you sure all of us need to leave?¨C  he asked, crossing his arms as he looked at Reckless.


    The LEGATUS of earth met his gaze with his usual sternness, his voice firm and unyielding.


    ¨C If we can¡¯t trust them, they¡¯ll never be of any use ¨C Reckless said bluntly. ¨C We can¡¯t shoulder everything ourselves. The CENTURIOS are next in line to become LEGATUS if we fall in battle. They need to face challenges bigger than themselves.


    BJ knew Reckless was right, but the unease in his chest remained. With nothing more to say, he nodded silently and prepared to leave, entrusting the protection of City Sven-1 to the CENTURIOS, DESTURIOS, and VENATORS who stayed behind.


    Among the Elementals in the city, Max stood out as the natural leader. As the strongest CENTURIO present, he took responsibility for overseeing the city¡¯s safety. Experienced and reliable, Max was a warrior in whom even the LEGATUS placed their trust. His strength and judgment marked him as the next heir to the rank of LEGATUS of water, a transition BJ had quietly prepared for.Unauthorized usage: this narrative is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings.


    During the morning, as the streets of City Sven-1 bustled with their usual activity, Max didn¡¯t expect major disruptions. Yet, like BJ, he felt a faint, strange unease within himself. Something in the atmosphere was off.


    Standing atop one of the city¡¯s rare tall towers, Max closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Suddenly, a grimace of disgust crossed his face.


    ¨C This isn¡¯t normal¡­ ¨C he muttered, his brow furrowing as he inhaled again. There was a stench in the air.


    ¨C It smells worse than garbage¡­ ¨C he said, his voice laced with concern. ¨C It smells like poison¡­ and¡­ death?


    The unease in his chest intensified. Though he couldn¡¯t be certain, something within him seemed to know exactly what it was. Wasting no time, he activated his communicator to alert the other Elementals in the city.


    ¨C Attention, everyone ¨C he said, his tone grave and commanding. ¨C Something¡¯s not right. Stay alert and be prepared. This isn¡¯t just intuition¡­


    As Max¡¯s instructions echoed through the Elementals¡¯ communicators, the atmosphere in City Sven-1 seemed to shift. The hum of the streets quieted, and a sense of anticipation, like the calm before a storm, enveloped the city.


    Deff, who had been joking with Jazz in a corner of the market, felt a chill run down his spine.


    ¨C Do you feel that? ¨C Jazz asked, her dark eyes searching his.


    He nodded slowly, placing a hand on the hilt of his sword.


    ¨C Yeah. Something¡¯s coming¡­


    Elsewhere, Saico was training alone in one of the city¡¯s abandoned parks. He¡¯d been perfecting the moves Deff had taught him, but the strange heaviness in the air made him pause. He turned his head toward the horizon, to the city¡¯s edge, where the shadows seemed to shift unnaturally.


    ¨C This isn¡¯t good¡­ ¨C he whispered, clenching his fists.


    Despite the city¡¯s apparent calm, the Elementals knew something dark was lurking. The peace they had enjoyed was about to be shattered.

 Light and Shadow in City Sven-1 [Chapter 10]

    The atmosphere in the air was thick, almost palpable, as if a shadow was closing in. Everyone present could feel it, even Saico, who had already been trained as an Elemental. Ziggy had warned him about moments like this, when destiny seemed to weave an invisible thread connecting all the Elementals, as if they were meant to fight together, even though they had no idea when or how. It was an unsettling feeling, like everything was balanced on the edge of collapse. Max, as the leader present, tried to remain calm. He knew he couldn¡¯t predict what would happen, or where. But something deep inside him told him an imminent threat was on the horizon. With a firm voice, he gave the order:


    ¡ª"We split up. Let¡¯s cover the entire city. We don¡¯t know what¡¯s coming, but we need to be ready for anything."


    The Elementals quickly dispersed, each one feeling the tension in the air pushing them to move. The city was about to change forever.


    On the outskirts of the city, a group of traders chatted peacefully, laughing as they shared stories of the desert. Suddenly, a thick, unpleasant stench began to envelop them, and the air grew dense, as if something was lurking. One of the traders turned around, sensing the undeniable presence of something. Behind them, in the shadows, stood a cloaked figure.


    It wasn¡¯t very tall, barely 1.60 meters, but the aura emanating from the figure was nothing short of threatening. The traders, initially confused, quickly assumed it was a desert bandit. With a quick glance between them, they drew their knives and surrounded the creature, confident they could subdue it easily. However, before they could make a move, a stinger, like a green flash, shot out from the creature. The venom covered the stinger¡¯s tip, and with inhuman speed, it pierced the traders, as if it were nothing more than a simple prick. The pain came instantly, but it was the dizziness that shook them most. Their muscles lost coordination, and their bodies began to tremble as if something was decomposing them from the inside.If you spot this story on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation.


    One of the traders, in a last-ditch attempt, threw his knife at the cloaked figure. However, when the weapon hit, it bounced off a chest plate as hard as stone. The knife fell uselessly to the ground, and the trader, powerless, also collapsed, losing consciousness at once.


    Max, standing in the center of the makeshift watchtower in the central market, listened intently to a report from a scout who had rushed back from the outskirts of the city.


    ¡ª"They said it was a creature... something they had never seen before," the scout panted, struggling for breath. "The traders... they¡¯re dead, or at least they couldn¡¯t move. Something paralyzed them."


    Max clenched his fists, thinking deeply about the situation. He didn¡¯t have enough information, but he couldn¡¯t allow chaos to reach the heart of City Sven-1.


    ¡ª"Deff, Jazz," he called in an authoritative tone, addressing the two most experienced DESTURIOS present. "I need you to take Saico and head to the scene of the attack. Investigate, but don¡¯t engage until you know what we¡¯re dealing with."


    Jazz raised an eyebrow, her usual sarcastic tone resurfacing.


    ¡ª"What if it¡¯s already too late to investigate?"


    Max stared at her coldly.


    ¡ª"Then fall back. We¡¯re not sacrificing anyone without reason."


    Deff nodded, though concern was written across his face.


    ¡ª"Understood. Let¡¯s go, Saico."


    As the group headed for the outskirts of the city, Max turned to the rest of the Elementals scattered around the market and nearby streets.


    ¡ª"Everyone else, stay on high alert. If this thing reaches the city, we won¡¯t let it go any further than these streets."


    On the outskirts of the city, Gunn moved with eerie calm, as if he knew that no one in the area could stop him. His stinger glimmered with a venomous green glow under the sunlight, and each step seemed more deliberate, more threatening.


    From the shadows, a flock of mutated birds, usually harmless, began to fly in circles, drawn by the pheromones that Gunn released. With every passing second, the tension in the air grew thicker, signaling that the real confrontation was drawing closer.


    And at that moment, the first shadows of chaos began to filter into City Sven-1.

 Light and Shadow in City Sven-1 [Chapter 12]

    The battle against Gunn was far from over. The wound in his chest, though deep, didn¡¯t seem to lessen his ferocity. On the contrary, his green, viscous blood, laden with toxins, began to emit a corrosive vapor that forced the Elementals to fight strategically. Each of their attacks had to be swift and precise, as they couldn¡¯t stay close to Gunn for more than a few seconds.


    Meanwhile, the mutated birds, drawn by the stench of Gunn¡¯s blood and pheromones, stopped flying in circles and began to descend onto the battlefield. With enormous wings and sharp beaks, they lunged at the Elementals.


    Max, Jack''O, and Deff, the three most experienced members of the group, continued facing off against Gunn. Max, with his water sword, launched a wave-shaped slash, a ranged attack that managed to tear through the creature''s left arm armor. Jack''O, seizing the opening, leaped over Gunn and delivered a devastating blow with his earth sword, creating a crack in the ground aimed at destabilizing him.


    ¡ª¡°It¡¯s tougher than it looks!¡± ¡ªJack''O grunted as he pulled back, narrowly dodging a sweep of Gunn¡¯s stinger.


    Deff, with his wind-charged sword, moved swiftly, delivering precise slashes that disoriented the enemy. However, every time he tried to get closer, the toxins in the air forced him to fall back quickly, coughing as he struggled to catch his breath.


    ¡ª¡°We can¡¯t keep this up much longer!¡± ¡ªDeff shouted, wiping the sweat from his forehead.


    Meanwhile, Saico and Punk, the lower-ranked members, were having their own difficulties. One of the mutated birds, much larger and more aggressive than the others, had isolated them. With sharp claws and a screech that sounded like metal scraping glass, the creature attacked with fury.This tale has been unlawfully lifted from Royal Road. If you spot it on Amazon, please report it.


    ¡ª¡°Cover me!¡± ¡ªPunk shouted, trying to land a direct strike to one of the bird¡¯s wings.


    Saico nodded, moving quickly to deflect the attacks with his sword. Although he didn¡¯t have the experience of the others, his determination was palpable. With a shout, he managed to wound one of the bird¡¯s legs, forcing it to retreat momentarily.


    On the other side, Jazz fought alone against another bird. Her movements were calculated, her earth sword striking with force every time she found an opening. The creature tried to dive at her from the air, but Jazz, with a quick movement, drove her sword into the ground, creating a rock pillar that struck the bird¡¯s chest, knocking it down.


    ¡ª¡°Is that all you¡¯ve got?!¡± ¡ªshe said with a challenging smile as she prepared for the next attack.


    Flow, facing his own opponent, used his fire sword to surround himself with a fiery aura. The flames kept the mutated bird at bay, but the creature was persistent. With a roar, Flow launched a horizontal slash, creating a fire arc that struck the bird¡¯s wings, burning them partially and leaving it vulnerable on the ground.


    Back at the main confrontation, Gunn roared in fury, striking the ground with his stinger and releasing a shockwave that knocked the three CENTURIONS back. Max quickly got back up, raising his sword and shouting:


    ¡ª¡°We have to end this now! Otherwise, this thing will wipe out the entire city!¡±


    Jack''O and Deff nodded, each preparing their most powerful attacks as they tried to coordinate for a final strike.


    At that moment, Saico, having finally defeated the bird alongside Punk, looked up at Gunn. Despite the exhaustion, he knew he had to do something.


    ¡ª¡°Punk, we have to help them.¡±


    ¡ª¡°Are you crazy? That¡¯s way out of our league!¡±


    ¡ª¡°Maybe, but if we do nothing, there won¡¯t be a city left to defend.¡±


    Punk sighed but finally nodded. The two young Elementals joined the front, ready to face the greatest threat they had ever seen.


    The battlefield was filled with tension, each movement echoing in the air like a war drum. The battle was far from over, and the Elementals knew that the fate of City Sven-1 depended on their endurance and teamwork.

 Light and Shadow in City Sven-1 [Chapter 11]

    The scorching heat of City Sven-1 seemed to intensify with Gunn¡¯s arrival. The mutated scorpion moved with calculated slowness, its stinger dripping corrosive venom that burned everything in its path. Max led the group, his water sword gleaming as he adjusted the attack plan.


    ¡ª¡°Listen up! This isn¡¯t just an attack. This thing is a test for us. We cannot let it enter the city. Saico, Punk, you cover the rear. The rest, follow me.¡±


    Jack¡¯O spun his earth sword, making it strike the ground and raise a rocky wall in front of Gunn.


    ¡ª¡°Let¡¯s break it to pieces!¡±


    Gunn smashed through the wall with a swift motion of its stinger. The venom sizzled as it corroded the stones. Deff, on the left flank, swung his air sword, creating gusts that repelled the mutated birds circling around Gunn.


    ¡ª¡°Keep them away!¡± ¡ªMax ordered, launching a water slash that hit Gunn¡¯s face, temporarily blinding it.


    Seizing the opportunity, Jazz jumped to the side, her earth sword glowing as it pierced one of the scorpion¡¯s legs. Gunn screeched, quickly spinning to launch its stinger in her direction. Punk, from behind, formed a water barrier that deflected the venom before it could reach her.If you come across this story on Amazon, it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it.


    ¡ª¡°Well done, Punk!¡± ¡ªMax shouted as he led the team into the offensive.


    Jack¡¯O and Jazz simultaneously attacked Gunn¡¯s flanks. Their swords struck with force, aiming to weaken its armor. However, the creature counterattacked with unexpected speed, forcing them to fall back as a cloud of venom filled the air.


    Saico, watching the scorpion¡¯s movements, used his sword to strike the ground. The cracks it created destabilized Gunn, momentarily exposing its abdomen.


    ¡ª¡°Max, there¡¯s its weak spot!¡± ¡ªSaico shouted.


    Max nodded, his water sword already ready for the final strike.


    ¡ª¡°Jack¡¯O, Jazz, keep distracting it! Deff, cover the air! Punk, get ready to neutralize the venom!¡±


    With lethal precision, Max lunged forward. The water sword in his hand gleamed like a spear under the sun. As Jack¡¯O and Jazz kept Gunn busy, Max slid under the exposed abdomen and pierced the armor with a quick, clean strike.


    The scorpion let out a guttural scream, stumbling as venom poured from its wound. Before it could counterattack, Punk covered Max with a water barrier, deflecting one last poisonous spray.


    Gunn, gravely injured, began to retreat, but not before pointing its stinger toward the sky. It was the signal the mutated birds had been waiting for. In an instant, the birds began to organize, preparing for an attack under Gunn¡¯s command.

 Light and Shadow in City Sven-1 [Chapter 13]

    The city of City Sven-1 trembled under the weight of the battle. The sun, barely visible through the clouds of dust, could hardly penetrate the smoke curtain surrounding the battlefield. Gunn, although wounded, remained standing, its mutilated body showing no signs of weakness. Its green, poisonous blood continued to spill from its wound, creating corrosive puddles that evaporated quickly.


    Max, Jack''O, and Deff regrouped, exhausted but with determination written on their faces.


    ¡ªWe can¡¯t keep up this pace! ¡ªDeff shouted, looking around while wiping the sweat from his brow¡ª. Gunn isn¡¯t stopping!


    Max nodded, his eyes fixed on the mutated scorpion, which now seemed angrier than ever. He knew they couldn¡¯t wait any longer. The city needed a final blow, something that would completely break the creature.


    ¡ªWe have to give it everything, now or never. ¡ªMax looked at his companions¡ª. Saico, Punk, are you ready?!


    The two young Elementals nodded without hesitation. They had learned much in the previous encounters, but they knew that what they faced now was their greatest challenge yet.


    ¡ªYes! ¡ªPunk replied, with his water sword gleaming under the city light¡ª. There¡¯s no turning back!


    Saico, wielding his earth sword, moved forward. Despite the fatigue in his bones, he couldn¡¯t allow Gunn to destroy what was left of his home.


    ¡ªLet¡¯s end this ¡ªSaico said with a firmness that surprised his companions.


    Meanwhile, Gunn, although injured, continued its assault. The Elementals knew this was their moment. The scorpion was more vulnerable than ever.


    Max, taking the initiative, raised his water sword and plunged it into the ground, channeling the power of the element to create a large wave that surged toward Gunn. The creature tried to defend itself, but the power of water was undeniable.Support the creativity of authors by visiting Royal Road for this novel and more.


    ¡ªNow, Jack''O! ¡ªMax shouted.


    Jack''O, with his earth sword in hand, ran toward Gunn¡¯s side, jumping with agility. With a loud shout, he drove his sword into the ground, creating a crack that spread toward the creature. The earth split, leaving Gunn vulnerable.


    ¡ªThat should keep it busy! ¡ªJack''O exclaimed.


    Deff seized the opportunity. With his air sword, he created gusts that took down the last remnants of the mutated birds, ensuring they could no longer interfere. Now, the field was clear, and the focus was on Gunn.


    But the most important moment was about to come. Saico and Punk, at the same time, moved toward Gunn. Saico, using his earth manipulation skills, began to form a large platform beneath him. He launched himself upward with great force, reaching Gunn¡¯s abdomen while Punk formed a water barrier around him.


    The mutated scorpion tried to strike with its stinger, but Saico was faster. He used his earth sword to strike the weak spot in Gunn¡¯s abdomen, piercing its mutated armor with deadly precision.


    ¡ªNow or never! ¡ªSaico shouted, as Punk, with impressive skill, used the water to neutralize the poison oozing from the wound.


    Gunn let out a deafening roar, but the battle was not over. Its body began to thrash, trying to free itself from the Elementals. Its wings spread wide, and one last poisonous attack shot out toward them. The pressure was overwhelming.


    ¡ªEveryone back! ¡ªMax ordered, creating a massive wave of water that surrounded his companions.


    In that moment, Jack''O and Deff attacked simultaneously, using their earth and air abilities to trap Gunn. The combination of elements restricted its movement, leaving it open for a final strike.


    Flow, who had been using her fire sword to keep Gunn at bay, quickly approached. With her blazing skill, she launched a huge fire explosion, creating a wall of flames that surrounded Gunn, restricting its movements even more.


    ¡ªNow! Full power! ¡ªFlow shouted, as her sword became engulfed in intense flames.


    Max, with a determined yell, raised his water sword and launched a powerful slash toward Gunn¡¯s heart. The water wave pierced the creature¡¯s chest, halting the flow of poison and finally bringing Gunn down.


    The creature fell to the ground, its body writhing before it stopped moving. Gunn had been defeated.


    But the victory was not celebrated with joy. The city was still in danger. The effects of the poison were still present, and although Gunn had fallen, the Elementals knew that the threat had not completely vanished.


    ¡ªWe¡¯re not done yet ¡ªMax said, breathing heavily¡ª. Now we need to protect the city from whatever comes next.


    The battlefield fell silent, but the Elementals knew this was just a small victory in the war still ahead.

 Light and Shadow in City Sven-1 [Chapter 14]

    The atmosphere in City Sven-1 was suffocating. The victory over Gunn barely felt like one. The Elementals remained silent, watching the motionless body of the mutated scorpion as the poison continued to seep through the cracks in the ground, mixing with the dust and debris of the city.


    ¡ª"We need to act fast before this gets out of hand,"¡ª said Jazz, her tone firm as she watched the green spots beginning to evaporate, releasing an unbearable stench.


    Punk, still staggering from the effort, leaned his sword against the ground to stay upright. Saico, beside him, felt the same exhaustion, but something inside him burned. They had survived, but not for long.


    ¡ª"So what now?"¡ª asked Saico, breaking the silence with a hoarse voice.


    Max, his gaze fixed on the horizon, raised his water sword and drove it into the ground. A stream of water flowed through the cracks, attempting to dilute the poison.This story is posted elsewhere by the author. Help them out by reading the authentic version.


    ¡ª"Now we clean up this mess,"¡ª he said with determination. ¡ª"And we prepare for whatever comes next."¡ª


    Jack''O approached, wiping the dirt off his sword.


    ¡ª"This isn¡¯t over. Gunn was just a pawn. Something bigger is moving these pieces."¡ª


    From the outskirts of City Sven-1, at a high point overlooking the city, two figures stood motionless, watching the battlefield. The air around them was thick, charged with palpable tension.


    The first figure, tall and slender, had eyes that glowed with an intense brown, almost hypnotic, as if they contained an unknown energy. Beside them, a second silhouette rose, much more robust, and what appeared to be two enormous pincers gleamed under the faint light that managed to escape the clouds of dust.


    ¡ª"Do you see it?"¡ª murmured the figure with brown eyes, their voice seeming to resonate in the air. ¡ª"Even Gunn, with all his power, was defeated."¡ª


    The creature beside them, more beast than human, responded with a deep growl, as if Gunn''s defeat was little more than a minor inconvenience.


    ¡ª"Let them enjoy their small victory,"¡ª the first figure continued, with a tone almost mocking. ¡ª"This isn¡¯t over. It¡¯s barely the beginning."¡ª


    With one last look at the city, both figures disappeared into the shadows, leaving behind an echo of unease that seemed to spread like a cloak over City Sven-1.