Actually the Princess hadnât died, but rather lost consciousness due to her severe injuries.
âYes you were all dead.â
âThen how is it that we are alive and well now?â
They all looked towards me, pressing me for an answer.
âI guess theyâll find out eventually anyways so it couldnât hurt to let them know now.â
âIâve saved you. I can cast a revival spell, as long as there hasnât been too much time that has passed.â
They stared at me, shocked into silence.
âJohra the ability to resurrect others has always been exclusive to the Green Elder dragon. Throughout history there has never been another, not even among the Gods.â
Princess Mayardus answered with a hint of uncertainty.
âWell if one can do it what is so strange about another person having the same ability?â
âIs there even anything thatâs impossible when it comes to master?â
âJohra what about the black dragon? How did you deal with it?â
I shook my head in regards to Jennas question. It hadnât been my doing.
âI have no idea.â
I told myself that I wasnât entirely untrue seen as I hadnât seen it happen. Just a simple white lie to protect certain secrets.
âJohra, then is it possible to resurrect the black dragon as well?â
âIf I were to do that wonât it just attack us once more?â
I asked the Princess following here question, but she shook her head in response.
âI heard that dragons will always repay any favor shown. So even if you were considered an enemy before, it is sure to follow you if you save its life.â
âHmm I didnât get the same vibe I did from Valenor and Lilinor. Is it because itâs the dragon of death and destruction?â
Hearing the Princessâ suggestion I suddenly became eager to have the black dragon as a servant under my control.
âIt would be hard to pull it off though, the amount of damage caused affects the difficulty of the resurrection.â
âHelp me gather the pieces of its body and we will try to assemble back once more.â
It took half a day even with the help of all three of them because Thanatos had thoroughly blasted it into thousands of pieces. I also had to try and collect and purify as much of the dragon blood which had spilt on the ground, making the task even harder.
âEveryone, close your eyes.â
âOkay.â
It wasnât that I was doing something secret, but rather that I was shy to be caught singing in front of others.
The Resurrection Song ended up being quite long at about two hours. It was mainly due to the dragonâs size and pitiful state its corpse had been in.
Grrrr
The dragon finally emitted a soft growl, showing some sign of stirring.
âItâs alive!â
âHave you done it, Master?â
âHow incredible!â
The three were finally allowed to open their eyes and shouted in surprise.
I was still a bit wary though at stared carefully at slumbering dragon which was about twenty meters away.
After about thirty minutes it finally opened its eyes.
âWas it you who rescued me?â
âYesâ
âWhy?â
âSimply because I could.â
âHmm Iâve already been abandoned by my God, I no longer have any reason to live on anymore.â
âBlack dragon, are you the kind of being that wouldnât repay the favor heâs shown you?â
Hearing the Princessâ accusation he turned to look at me unwillingly.â
Are you willing to accept this poor, half dead servant?â
I nodded back.
âThen I shall from here on out abandon this living body, Polymorph!â
Quaaaaa
A large black sword appeared in place of the dragon. As It fell down to the ground it sunk in considerably causing a large tremor in the cave.
I approached slowly and grasped the hilt. With a tug I was able to lift it, but despite my strength I felt it was quite heavy.
âSince you can wield me, then Iâll properly recognize you as my master.â
[Acquired Title: Krishnaâs Master]
âMaster is that sword the dragon?â
Jillian asked curiously while I nodded back.
âWhat, youâve never heard of a dragon turning into a sword?â
The princess asked somewhat smugly as Jerna approached with wide eyes.
Hwarrrr
As Jerna attempted to touch the sword, it emitted a blinding light.
âMaster, please donât let others touch me.â
âJerna, Krishna doesnât allow others to touch it.â
âItâs not like itâs going to wear down my me touching,â she answered disappointedly.
âMaster, the path to the next floor is over there.â
Following Krishnaâs defeat, the entrance had appeared.
âWould you like to go?â
Thanatos had a knowing smile on her face but I ignored her.
âHuh, so is this all there is to this sword Krishna? If I were to use it versus an Angel or even a God, could I harm them?â
âMaster it is easy to draw blood from an Angel if you use me because we are more or less existences on the same level. If you take into account your strength as well, then it is likely that they canât even withstand a single blow.â
âKrishna, are you able to read my thoughts?â
âReading masterâs thoughts is a matter of course for a tool such as myself.â
âFrom now I even canât even have any personal space?â
âDonât worry Master, I exist only as a tool in your service and would never betray you.â
âYeah but I still require my own privacy.â
âPrivacy, what is that?â
As we headed down to the next level I took the time to have a nice chat with Krishna.â
âAh I understand. So when Master tells me to, then Iâll stop reading your mind.â
âYes, letâs do it like that.â
Just as we finished our telepathic conversation, we arrived to the next floor where a young looking merchant awaited us. Behind him there was a large temple, much like in the past dungeon.
âAre you the spirit of Killion?â
Following my question my party members jumped in surprise, looking at the manâs appearance more closely.
âNo wonder I thought I recognized him!â
âRight, itâs him!â
âAre you really Killionâs spirit, one of those Evil Gods?â
In answer to their questions the man simply chuckled, but didnât say a word. He then began drawing something on the ground.
âLena?â
âItâs some sort of hieroglyph. It is a language restricted to the Gods, Iâll try my best to decipher it.â
The man which we assumed was Killionâs spirit finished writing some symbols on the ground, then placed a small jewelry box down and disappeared.
âIs that the reward for clearing the dungeon?â
Princess Mayardus reached forward to grab the box, as Lena shouted towards me urgently.
âQuickly stop her Johra! This is a test.â
âMayardus, stop!â
Unfortunately I was a step too late.
âHuh?â
Upon contact the jewelry box opened up and a black mist emerged, swallowing the Princess up.
âShit! Jillian, Jerna get back!â
âBut Master, the box.â
âWe need to save sister!â
âGet back, thatâs an order!â
Seeing the two finally retreat I asked Lena.
âIs Mayardus still alive?â
âThereâs no way to know as of yet. The glyphs on the floor indicate that if she were to pass the test then sheâd survive.â
âHow annoying, weâve already cleared the dungeon so what kind of reward is this?â
I stomped angrily on the ground, causing the marble floor to shatter and go flying in every direction. The pieces of marble which came in contact with the black mist however instantly vanished.
âKrishna do you know what is going on?â
âSorry Master, I was only ordered by the God to protect the entrance, that is all.
âWhich God ordered you?â
âShiva, the God of Destruction. There are two Gods which I served, the one of Destruction and Death.â
âWho was the God of Death?â
âI recently met with the God of Death, Thanatos, but before that it had been Heraâ
âCan there be more than one God of Death?â
âRight, there can indeed be more than one God representing a certain faction, but there will always be a High God which the others will serve.â
âThen which one is Thanatos? The High God of Death or just a minor God?â
âWe canât know as of yet, it is only when they meet the other Gods of Death that the hierarchy is established.â
âHow troublesome.â
Although I was ecstatic to have a God like Thanatos as a subordinate, I wouldnât feel the same if she would later be under the control of another higher tiered Death God. Especially with her knowing so many of my secrets.
âJohra, I have some hint about how to open the box.â
Lenaâs voice appeared like a beacon of hope.
âWhat is it Lena?â
âThe glyphs are archaic so my database canât translate crucial words though. It goesThose who know can obtain .) Unfortunately thatâs all I could decipher.â
âAh! Good job Lena, I can figure out the restâ
âWhat! How can you solve it based on only that much information?â
âI got it.â
âWhat?â
âThose who know a Godâs true name, can obtain Godâs power.â
Just as I finish speaking the box opened and the mist finally dissipated, revealing the Princess, a strange creature and pieces of marble.
âSister!â
âPrincess Mayardus!â
We ran up to her body which was collapsed on the ground.
âSheâs just fast asleep. Her vitals are strong, sheâll be fine.â
We all let out a sigh of relief.
âBut what is that weird looking creature?â
From out of the black mist also appeared a weird gray ball which seemed to have a life of its own.
âHo ho, Iâve finally awakened! Worship me you mortals, Iâm back! Ha ha ha!â
On the previously smooth ball, a couple of wrinkles appeared. Shortly after they opened up to reveal a large eye and mouth.
âYou shut up!â
I gave it a strong kick, causing it to go flying across the room and remain embedded into the wall.
âWhat? You dare to kick the God of Whispers! Actuallycan you please help me out of here?â
Ignoring it, I simply left it there in the wall.
âHey! Donât leave me like this! Take me out of here?â
âShut it! I donât like noisy guys like you the most. In the end weâve gained nothing useful out of this dungeon.â
I had been hoping for a huge haul after completing the Killion dungeon, but all we got was a noisy gray eye, a huge failure.
âIâm a God! Also I know a bunch of secrets pertaining the other Gods! Do you know how often Metatron tried to pry those secrets out from me? So if youâd just help me get out of this wall, i could let you in on some highly sensitive information!â
I was indeed curious after hearing him speak of Metatron. I decided to draw the teleportation circle and send my party ahead of me.
âYou guys go back first and take good care of the Princess. I have business with that thing.â
âYes Master.â
They headed back to the dungeon manor, carrying the unconscious Mayardus with them.
I then slowly made my way to the wall the grey ball creature was embedded in and dug it out.
Haha, it was quite troublesome to have been trapped in that box, thanks for getting me out oâ Condemned One.â
âI donât need your thanks, so quickly tell me all those secrets you mentioned.â
Tong Tong
I instructed him while tapping his eyeball.
âIâm the great God of Whispers! Are you trembling now, Condemned One?â
âStop speaking nonsense and start talkingâ
Sheeeh
Krishnaâs tip of sword hit it straight on. Although it managed to close its eyelid, it still got burned.
âPff Iâm an God, you could never what you burned me? How? No, no stop!â
One who had never suffered a setback was sure to cringe when first feeling pain, and a God was no exception.
âAre you ready to talk now?â
I asked as I held Krishna overhead in a threatening manner.
âYou think that Iâd surrender to you, Condemned One? â
Ziiiiiing
I saw something forming at the center of its eye.
âJohra! Itâs charging a spell! It appears to be very similar to the one cast by the Beholder in Jeduth.â
âYes, Iâm on it.â
I quickly pulled out the same mirror I had used last time.
âAhhhhh! How?â
In the end his beam was reflected back on him.â
âIâve previously faced off against one who used a similar skill to yours.â
Harpok was attacked by his own skill, and couldnât move.
âFirst I need to put you in your place.â
I thrust Krishna in his mouth.â
Ohhhhhhhh
âWhat was that? I canât hear you properly.â
When I removed Krishna from the inside of its mouth were burning and smoke emerged. The veins on its eye seemed to be popping and it was clear that it was in a lot of pain.