Rioneed: VRMMORPG

Chapter 63: Deep secrets about this WAR

The man look didn't change but Ibro felt a huge threat emanating from him. The supreme leader said with a very cold tone:

"So you can make another one now, right?"

Ibro smiled and replied with great relief:

"Sure. Bring me some rocks and I will turn them into runes."

The man looked at him strangely. Ibro felt he said something weird. Before Dronil got chance to say anything, that leader asked inquiring:

"Did you make this rune just from normal rock?"

Ibro felt he said something wrong but he didn't know what it was. None the less he replied nervously:

"Yes, I made them from some rocks I got in the mountains."

"Why didn't you ask for some better materials from the reserves? You know you can obtain some materials from there."

"Don't agree. Secondary Rune Masters don't have any right to get any materials at all. They are like trash that no one cared about."

Ibro felt like he was going to fall in the hell just now if he replied to that man's question. He blamed himself as he felt proud and didn't think carefully. He should have stick to his caution and didn't get relaxed like this. He smiled tensely and replied:

"You are joking sir. I can't get any material from the reserves there."

The man kept looking at Ibro and didn't say a word. After a few moments with a tense atmosphere, the man just clapped with his hands.

At once another man wearing normal clothes came and gave a small bag to him. It looked like it was his servant. That servant gave Ibro a look that made Ibro feel he was in great danger.

That look of sympathy of the servant made Ibro lose his confidence. It seemed he was doomed. The leader threw the bag on the ground and said:

"Here are enough materials for you to make your rune. Make one now and let's check how sincere you were with me."

Ibro's body shivered involuntarily from this man threatening words. He wanted to attract enough attention to him but he didn't imagine he would attract a big shot like him.

Ibro tried to calm himself. That man wanted him to prove his words. That was not a big problem as he was really the one who made this rune. Ibro moved and grabbed that bag.

When he opened it he found over 100 pieces of strange ore. They were dark blue in color with smooth sharp edges.

"That's the Mooghil ore. It's a high-grade ore here used to make runes. "

Ibro felt the excitement of Dronil so he asked with a smile:

"What do you suggest then?"

"If I were you, I would use all of them to make my runes."

Ibro smiled. This Dronil appetite is big. He really needed to use all of them now.

He still had a game back home. He needed to use these place resources so he could get stronger as fast as possible. Also, he needed to prepare for the future. It wasn't his mistake that he got these rare ores.

Ibro's smile didn't escape that man's attention. He felt more concerned about this boy's true identity. He wasn't trying to kill him, but he wanted to know his true capabilities.

If his army had someone like him then he would emerge victorious in this battle. He knew that that boy was happy with obtaining these ores.

But what he didn't know was if he managed to make his rune successfully then he would much better ores than these. How would a nobody Rune Master like him turned into a genius, Rune Master?

That was the question that haunted the leader. Ibro didn't know the leader's intentions at all. He closed his eyes and began to form his two Omega Energy balls. Ibro felt surprised as the size of his two balls was bigger than before. That meant his powers had increased.

He then formed his own Mega Omega. He didn't waste time and used his pen to write down his four words. Every inscription was done more smoothly and he took a shorter time than his first attempt.

In just five minutes he finished his second rune. He managed to raise the number of ores this time to 18. He could make it 19 but he didn't do that. His previous rune's effect was very good that he didn't want to change it and try the Odd Rune effect.

When the leader saw the process of making this rune, he felt surprised. He wasn't a newbie in the rune field. He felt Ibro used three energies in making his rune. That was strange as the records of this war were free from any genius like him.

Anyone who used three energies to make runes was a true genius that would change the course of the entire war. He knew that his nation didn't have such a genius in hundreds of years.

That was the reason behind the ferocious attacks of his enemies and the frequent loss records that they had. To his surprise, that young man in front of him didn't hand that rune to him but he kept it in the ground and started to hold another ore.

A thought flashed by his mind. Did this kid want to use all these ores to make runes? He didn't stop Ibro from what he planned to do. This bag was nothing to such a man.

Ibro continued to make his runes for nearly half an hour. He managed to make five runes at last. 10 pieces of ores were left in the bag. Ibro put his runes in the bag and handed it over to the leader as he said:

"I have finished making my runes. You can test them."

The leader didn't say a word as he took the bag from Ibro and checked it.

There were 5 runes; each was formed by 18 ores together. He noticed the four words were written on these ores surface 'Seal, Soul, Dark and Magic'. He confirmed his precious guess.

This boy had used three different energies to make his runes. If his runes succeeded then this would be a big incident, not only here at this battlefield, but back home. He didn't feel hope early as he had a great experience in big disappointments.

"Distribute these runes over the battlefield now."

The leader gave Ibro's 5 runes to his surrounding men. They immediately executed his command and moved in different directions rapidly.

Ibro didn't feel nervous but he waited for the effect of his new runes. In a few moments, five different attacks appeared on the battlefield. They were much bigger and mightier than the previous rune.

Each had a range wider than 7000*7000 meters. Ibro noticed that the lightning strikes were thicker and more destructive than before. That was the effect of his power increase or maybe due to the use of a higher grade ores.

He thought the second variable was the most likely one behind this change. This time he closed his eyes and waited for the energy to come. He didn't wait long as the first wave of energy appeared vigorously in his body. He started moving it to his brain at once.

He wasn't a newbie anymore, so his guidance was more efficient. He kept directing any energy his body absorbed without stop or delay. That made him finish distributing his energy a few seconds after the end of his runes effect.

This time he had absorbed more energy than before as he got energy from five different sites. The number of dead monsters in the hands of his runes was huge.

It was normal for the leader of these monsters' army to issue a withdrawal order. Ibro kept looking at these withdrawing monsters and felt surprised about his own desires.

He didn't want them to withdraw. All of these were delicious dishes for him. He wanted to kill more. But he didn't have any power to interfere. His looks didn't escape that leader's eyes as he said:

"Don't worry, they will return sooner than you expect."

Ibro looked at him while the leader turned his back to him heading downwards as he said:

"Come with me. We have a long chat to do."

Ibro didn't hesitate to follow this supreme leader steps. He was surrounded by the team of guards till they entered the tents area. He kept thinking about what would happen next.

If everything went in a logical way then he would get praised by this man. He even would be promoted to get a position in this army. If things went on a different path and that man suspected him then he would face his interrogation.

What would happen then? Ibro didn't know. He reached a big tent that was decorated with many flags. There was no other tent nearby. Ibro noticed that this tent was tightly secured with more guards than the ones that were surrounding him.

When the leader reached the tent he said:

"Come in. we will talk inside."

Ibro entered the tent and felt he was entering a new world. The tent size was different from what it appeared from outside. It was in the size of a small village.

There were even streets in it. The leader moved into the nearest building and Ibro followed him. Ibro's face was full of surprise so the leader confirmed his guess. He then said after sitting on a big chair:

"You are one of those strangers that came from another time and space to here. You call yourselves as aliens, right?"

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