Dimension System: SSS Rank Talent Awakening

Chapter 140 The palace infiltration

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As they approached the palace, Dabi's heart raced with anticipation.

The ornate structure loomed before them, a symbol of the King's power and oppression.

Tall stone walls and fortified gates guarded the entrance, but Dabi knew they had a plan.

"Stay close," Dabi instructed, gesturing to a narrow alley that led into a shadowy courtyard adjacent to the palace.

"We'll enter through the side entrance and disable the guards before they can raise the alarm."

The group moved swiftly, adrenaline coursing through their veins as they crept toward the entrance.

Dabi led the way, his senses heightened as he surveyed the area.

The air was thick with tension, and he could hear the distant sounds of the city awakening merchants shouting....

Children laughing, and the faint clang of metal from the palace guards as they went about their duties.

As they reached the entrance, Dabi peered around the corner, spotting a pair of guards stationed by the door.

Their armor glinted in the early morning light, and they appeared relaxed, unaware of the approaching storm.

"Now, we need to create a distraction," Dabi whispered to the group.

"Kira, you and Tarek take the left flank and draw their attention. The rest of us will move in behind them."

Kira nodded, her determination evident.

"On it. Just give us a signal."

With a final glance at the guards, Dabi took a deep breath and nodded. "Now!"

Kira and Tarek dashed out from their hiding spot, making noise and yelling as they engaged the guards.

"Hey! Over here!" Kira shouted, her voice carrying through the courtyard.

The guards turned, eyes wide with surprise as they saw the two rebels rushing toward them.

Dabi seized the moment, signaling to the others to move. They surged forward, entering the courtyard and surrounding the startled guards.

"Quickly! Take them down!" Dabi commanded as he charged forward, his weapon drawn.

The rebels moved in unison, their training kicking in as they subdued the guards with swift efficiency.

Within moments, the guards lay incapacitated on the ground, their armor clanking as they fell.

Dabi felt a rush of adrenaline as he glanced at his allies, who were now catching their breath and readying themselves for the next phase of their plan.

"Let's get inside before more guards arrive," Grothar urged, leading the way through the heavy wooden door that led into the palace.

As they entered the palace, the ornate decor enveloped them gold leaf adornments, intricate murals, and marble floors that gleamed under the bright light.

The stark contrast between the beauty of the palace and the darkness of the King's rule struck Dabi.

Others couldn't help but feel a sense of anger rising within him, fueled by the memories of others family's suffering under the King's regime.

"Focus," Dabi reminded others. "We're here for a reason."

They moved through the lavish halls, keeping their voices low as they navigated the labyrinthine structure.

Dabi had studied maps of the palace, and he knew they needed to reach the command center to disrupt the King's operations.

"Down this corridor," Dabi whispered, pointing to a narrow passage that seemed less frequented.

"The command center should be just beyond these doors."

As they approached the heavy doors leading to the command center, Dabi felt his heart race.

This was it the moment they had prepared for. He glanced back at Grothar and the others, who nodded in silent agreement.

They were ready....

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"On my mark," Dabi said, positioning himself in front of the door. "One… two… three!"

With a forceful push, Dabi burst through the doors, leading his allies into the command center.

The room was filled with maps, charts, and a large table where several Orkish commanders were gathered, deep in discussion.

They looked up in shock as Dabi and the rebels entered, their faces contorting in surprise.

"What is the meaning of this?" one commander shouted, reaching for his weapon.

Dabi wasted no time. "We're here to take back our kingdom!" he declared, charging forward.

"For our freedom!"

The commanders scrambled to react, but the rebels were quicker. They surged into the room, engaging in fierce combat.

Dabi fought with precision, his training from the academy kicking in as he dispatched the surprised guards.

He felt the power of his newly acquired skills surging through him, guiding his movements.

The battle raged on, the sound of clashing metal and shouts filling the air.

Dabi's allies fought bravely, working together to take down the commanders one by one.

He could see the fear in their eyes as they realized the tide was turning against them.

Suddenly, Dabi spotted the King's personal guard entering from the opposite side, their expressions a mixture of anger and determination.

"We need to finish this!" he shouted, rallying the rebels. "Push them back!"

With a renewed sense of urgency, Dabi led the charge toward the remaining commanders.

They fought fiercely, each blow reverberating with the weight of their cause.

Dabi's mind raced as he strategized their next move, keeping an eye on the entrance where the guards were beginning to regroup.

"Split up! We need to take them out quickly!" Dabi called out, directing his allies to flank the guards.

They moved in tandem, executing the plan with precision.

Dabi felt a surge of pride as he witnessed his allies fighting alongside him, united in their goal. The rebellion was no longer just their fight; it was his as well.

As they battled, Dabi caught a glimpse of a figure retreating toward a back exit the King's advisor, a sly and treacherous orc known for his cunning.

Dabi recognized the opportunity to disrupt the King's operations even further.

"I'll go after him!" Dabi shouted, breaking away from the main fight.

"Keep them occupied!"

With determination fueling his every step, Dabi chased after the advisor, weaving through the chaos of the battle.

The advisor glanced back, his eyes widening with fear as he realized Dabi was closing in.

Dabi pushed himself, his agility allowing him to maneuver around the rubble and debris scattered throughout the command center.

"Stop!" Dabi commanded as he closed the distance, summoning the magic within him.

"You cannot escape!"

The advisor stumbled, glancing nervously at the exit.

Dabi used his Dimensional Summon skill, and in an instant, a fierce creature materialized beside him a shadowy wolf with glowing eyes that seemed to pulse with energy.

"Block the exit!" Dabi ordered, and the wolf lunged forward, blocking the advisor's path.

The advisor turned to face Dabi, panic etched on his face.

"What do you want, intruder?" he hissed, trying to regain his composure.

"Your head on a platter would be nice," Dabi replied, a fierce determination settling over him.

"But for now, I want information. Tell me how to disrupt the King's forces!"

The advisor hesitated, glancing at the creature that loomed before him.

"You're a fool to think you can win against the King," he sneered.

"But if you want information, I can tell you where the King keeps his most valuable resources."

Dabi narrowed his eyes, weighing the advisor's words. "Speak quickly."

The advisor took a deep breath, sensing his precarious position.

"The King keeps a cache of weapons and magical artifacts in the lower chambers of the palace. If you can reach them, you'll have the power to turn the tide against him."

Dabi felt a spark of hope igniting within him. "Thank you. Now, if you try to escape or warn anyone, I won't hesitate to let my wolf have you."

The advisor nodded, fear evident in his eyes. Dabi turned, racing back toward the ongoing battle, his mind racing with the implications of the advisor's information.

"Dabi!" Grothar shouted as he saw Dabi return. "We're holding our ground, but we need more firepower! What did you find?"

"The advisor told me where the King keeps his weapons and artifacts," Dabi replied, urgency lacing his words.

"We need to get to the lower chambers.

That's where we can find what we need to turn this fight in our favor!"

"Then let's move!" Grothar commanded, rallying the rebels."We push through to the lower levels. Dabi, lead the way!"

With the adrenaline coursing through him, Dabi took the lead once more, guiding his allies through the chaos of the command center and toward the staircase that descended into the depths of the palace.

As they moved deeper into the bowels of the structure, the atmosphere shifted.

The ornate decor gave way to cold stone walls, the air growing heavier with the scent of dampness and dust.

They descended cautiously, each step echoing ominously in the silence.

Dabi's heart raced as they reached a heavy door at the bottom of the staircase. This was it the entrance to the lower chambers.

"Stand ready," Dabi instructed, positioning himself at the front of the door. "On three."

He raised his hand, counting down in his mind. "One… two… three!"

With a powerful kick, he slammed the door open, revealing a vast chamber filled with weapons and artifacts of all kinds.

The sight before them was awe-inspiring: racks of swords, shields, and enchanted items glittered under the dim light....

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