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Journey to the Corals Empire
"Harlez, come, let's go!" Grandpa's voice rang out, as commanding as the wind itself.
"Yes, Grandpa!" I replied, excited, my heart racing. The dragon beneath us, massive and mighty, spread its wings wide, preparing to take flight. It was a creature unlike any I had ever seen before, shimmering like the stars and exuding a silent power. With every beat of its wings, we were lifted higher into the sky, far above the sprawling lands below.
"Harlez, come sit next to me," Grandpa said, his voice as steady as ever, though the wind howled around us. "You might fall if you're not careful."
I quickly moved to sit beside him, feeling the warmth of his presence. The dragon's scales were rough yet gentle against my legs, the magic coursing through them sending shivers down my spine. As the great beast soared higher, the world below us began to shrink, revealing vast landscapes that stretched out in every direction.
"Wow, the dragon looks so majestic and big!" I gasped, unable to tear my eyes away from the view.
Grandpa smiled, a gleam of pride in his eyes. "Yes, she is magnificent. But she is more than just a beast of flight. She is a protector, a companion. And she will always be there when you need her."
We ascended higher, the land below becoming a blur of green forests and sprawling cities. The vastness of the world overwhelmed me. Below us, there were large cities, towering spires, and sprawling estates and tall majestic buildings. We were flying from the Artemis Empire, the Tier 1 Empire, the mightiest and most influential empire in the world.
"Grandpa, look! The view of the Artemis Empire is so beautiful!" I said, staring at the sprawling metropolis that seemed to stretch into infinity.
The Artemis Empire was unlike anything I could have imagined. Its capital city, Helion, lay sprawled over the horizon like a vast kingdom of shining stone and intricate structures, with layers upon layers of majestic walls and towers. The empire was a marvel of ancient and modern engineering. The tallest buildings in the world stood proudly in the heart of the capital, their spires piercing the sky. The palace of the Emperor—Yalos' cousin—stood at the very center, a gleaming beacon of power. The streets below were teeming with life, with people from every race and background gathered in its bustling markets and grand marketplaces.
The Artemis Empire was home to countless skilled craftsmen, scholars, and powerful mages. It was the seat of political power, the heart of the world's strongest military, and the spiritual home of many worshipers who revered the Above the Heaven—the god-like figure that Grandpa embodied. Here, the power of the empire was as vast as the land it ruled. It had conquered countless nations, forged alliances with other empires, and maintained peace through its unmatched influence. The Artemis had established itself as the shining pinnacle of the world, unrivaled in its strength and grandeur.
"Yes, Harlez, it is indeed beautiful," Grandpa said, his voice full of warmth. "This is the heart of the world—the Artemis Empire."
I gazed down at the sprawling city in awe. "Grandpa, when will I be able to see it all up close?"
"In time, my dear," Grandpa said with a soft chuckle. "For now, let's enjoy the journey. You will have time to explore all of this when you are ready. But remember, Harlez, with great power comes great responsibility. The Artemis Empire may seem grand, but it is built on years of sacrifice, wisdom, and strength. To rule this world, you must first prove yourself worthy."
The dragon soared higher, and I could feel the air around us growing thinner as we approached the clouds. But I was too captivated by the view to care. I had a long way to go to reach Grandpa's level, but I could feel the weight of his words. The power that the Artemis Empire wielded was unimaginable, and I wanted to be a part of that one day.
As we passed the outer borders of the Artemis Empire, I noticed a procession forming in the distance—rows of Zephyrian Knights riding gallantly on horseback, their armor gleaming under the sun. These knights were legendary in their own right, the elite of the elite. They carried high banners that fluttered in the wind, symbols of strength and divine authority.
"When the flag is up, it means that Yalos, the supreme being, is with them," Uncle Leon said, his tone becoming serious. "It is a signal to all that we are traveling with power and purpose. You will come to understand the weight of these symbols as you grow, young lord."
So it means grandpa is the greatest in the artemis empire uncle leon.
Yes,young lord said leon.
"Grandpa, when can I get a strong dragon like yours?" I asked, full of excitement and curiosity.
Grandpa smiled warmly, his eyes filled with wisdom. "You will, my dear. When you come of age, you will be ready for such a dragon. Until then, focus on growing strong and wise."
"I can't wait to grow up," I said, my voice filled with anticipation.
"Patience, Harlez," Grandpa advised, his voice gentle. "In this world, when you reach the age of fifteen, you are considered an adult. That will be the time for you to choose your path. But remember, it's not just about strength. It's about understanding the responsibility that comes with power."
"Fifteen," I repeated, thinking about the day when I would finally be able to chart my own course.
As we flew higher, I found myself lost in my thoughts. This world, this new life—everything felt so grand and limitless. Earth felt like a distant memory. I had been just another orphan there, a nobody who had met a tragic end. But here, I was with Grandpa, a revered figure of immense power. I had a new life, full of purpose and ambition. I would work hard, become strong, and one day, I would be like him.
I yawned, feeling the fatigue of my five-year-old body catching up with me. "Goodnight, Grandpa," I whispered, my eyelids growing heavy.
"Goodnight, my sweet grandson," Grandpa said softly, his hand resting gently on my head. "Sleep well, for tomorrow will be another day of discovery."
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The Next Morning
I awoke to the sound of Grandpa's voice calling me again. "Harlez, wake up! Look at the view of the Southern Sea sunrise."
I rubbed my eyes and looked out. The sunrise was unlike anything I had ever seen. The Southern Sea, a vast expanse of water stretching endlessly toward the horizon, reflected the soft glow of the rising sun. Colors of gold, pink, and purple danced across the sky, creating a breathtaking panorama that left me speechless.
"Wow, the sunrise is breathtaking," I said, unable to contain my awe.
"Yes, my dear, it is beautiful," Grandpa said, smiling warmly. "The Southern Sea is one of the most majestic places in this world."
I marveled at the sight, taking in the vastness of the ocean, the sparkling waves stretching endlessly before us. The Southern Sea was a world unto itself, filled with mysterious islands, legendary creatures, and untold treasures.
"Grandpa, is that the Southern Sea?" I asked, my voice filled with wonder.
"Yes," he replied, his tone full of pride. "It is vast, and it holds many secrets. But we are not here for the sea. We are heading to the Corals Empire, a place that is far smaller but no less important."
The Corals empire was a Tier 3 Empire, one of the small and less influential empires in the world. However, it was still a land of great beauty and pride. It was surrounded by the Southern Sea on all sides, its people known for their craftsmanship, their maritime skills, and their deep connection to the sea. The kingdom was home to countless fisherfolk, sailors, and merchants who made their livelihoods from the sea, and it was known for its vibrant coral reefs, which stretched beneath the waves like vast, hidden cities of color.
As we began to descend, I could see the kingdom's coastline coming into view. The kingdom's capital, Coralheart, was a city of shining towers made from coral stone, nestled along the coast. Its streets were lined with markets and vendors selling rare fish and oceanic treasures, while the majestic palace stood at the heart of the city. It was a smaller kingdom compared to the Artemis Empire, but it had its own unique charm.
As we touched down, I saw the people of the Corals Kingdom gathered at the landing site, waiting for our arrival. Their eyes widened with awe and respect as they saw Grandpa dismount the dragon.
"Welcome to the Coral Empire , my lord Yalos," the Emprror said, his voice full of reverence. "We are honored to have you among us."
Grandpa smiled and nodded. "Thank you. It is good to see you again, old friend."
"Your presence brings great honor to our Empire," the Emperor said, bowing deeply.
I couldn't help but stare at Grandpa in awe. "Grandpa, you're so amazing. So many people respect you."
He chuckled softly. "Yes, yes, I am amazing. But remember, respect is earned, not given freely. The Corals Empire may not be as grand as the Artemis Empire, but they have their own strength. And this, my dear, is just the beginning of your journey."
As the Emperor led us into the city, I realized how much I still had to learn. The world was vast and full of wonders, and it was only a matter of time before I would forge my own path.
"This world is amazing," I thought, filled with determination. "I will work hard to become strong, just like Grandpa. One day, I will be a part of something even greater."
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