Dimension System: SSS Rank Talent Awakening

Chapter 141 Sudden Encounter

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Dabi could feel the power emanating from the magical artifacts, and he knew they had struck gold.

"Quickly! Gather what you can!" Grothar shouted, and the rebels moved into the room, their eyes wide with excitement.

Dabi scanned the room, his mind racing with possibilities. "We need to arm ourselves and take as much as we can carry.

This will give us the upper hand!"

As they gathered weapons, Dabi's attention was drawn to a beautifully crafted sword resting on a pedestal.

The blade shimmered with an otherworldly light, and he felt an inexplicable connection to it.

Without hesitation, he approached the sword. Dabi see's many other item some unique treasures there.

Dabi quickly use his Dimensional storage put everything there without alerting the other orc.

Dabi just hit the jackpot pot.

After the clearing the chamber vault. Everyone decided to run. The king's army is coming.

Dabi tells, "Grothar", you guys go ahead, I will create a distraction. Dabi main goal was to find a way back home. With that plan they preceded goes separate ways.

After some time Dabi found himself into the throne room.

The throne room of the Orkish palace was a grand but imposing space,

it's high ceilings adorned with intricate carvings that told tales of past conquests and the Orkish people's storied history.

Massive pillars supported the structure, each engraved with the symbols of their strength and dominance.

In the center, a grand throne, carved from dark stone and lined with furs, loomed over the room, casting an aura of power that felt palpable to Dabi as he stepped inside.

He had finally reached the heart of the Orkish kingdom, and with it came the realization that he was about to confront the source of their tyranny: the Orkish King.

As Dabi entered the throne room, the heavy doors slammed shut behind him with a resonating thud that echoed off the walls.

The air was thick with tension, and he felt a shiver run down his spine. He had anticipated this moment, yet standing in the presence of the Orkish King was more daunting than he had imagined.

The King sat upon his throne, a hulking figure clad in ornate armor that gleamed with a menacing sheen.

His tusks jutted out prominently from his jaw, framing a face that bore the scars of countless battles. His eyes, sharp and calculating, locked onto Dabi with an intensity that sent a rush of adrenaline through him.

"So, you're the little intruder who dares to disrupt my kingdom," the King boomed, his voice deep and commanding.

"You've caused quite a stir, but you are nothing more than a fleeting annoyance."

Dabi clenched his fists, feeling the weight of the King's words.

He had come too far to back down now.

"I'm here to end your reign of terror," Dabi declared, his voice steady despite the fear clawing at his insides.

"The people of your kingdom deserve freedom, and I will fight for it!" In this point Dabi simply become one of the Orkish rebel.

The King chuckled, a low rumble that seemed to vibrate through the room.

"You think you can challenge me? I've crushed ants larger than you.

What hope do you have?"

Dabi took a deep breath, focusing on the energy swirling within him.

He had trained hard for moment like this, honing his skills and learning from every battle he had faced.

"Hope comes from strength," Dabi replied, his resolve solidifying.

"And I have a few tricks up my sleeve."

With that, Dabi summoned his Dimensional Summon skill, calling forth creatures from his dimensional rift.

Shadows coalesced in front of him, twisting and writhing until they took on the forms of fierce beasts.

A pack of shadow wolves emerged, their eyes glowing with an eerie light.

They circled Dabi, ready to obey his commands.

"Attack!" Dabi commanded, pointing toward the King. The wolves charged forward, moving with surprising speed and agility, a whirlwind of dark energy aimed at the throne.

The King's expression shifted from amusement to irritation as he rose from his throne, his massive frame towering over Dabi.

With a swift motion, he swung his warhammer, smashing the first wolf that lunged at him. The creature dissolved into shadow as the King's hammer met its form, a look of disdain crossing his face.

"Is this the best you can summon?" he sneered, his eyes narrowing. "Pathetic!"

Dabi felt a surge of anger.

He couldn't let the King belittle him or his companions."You may be strong, but strength isn't everything!" Dabi shouted, summoning another wave of shadow wolves.

This time, he directed their movements more strategically, sending them in from multiple angles to confuse the King.

The wolves attacked with ferocity, each one darting in and out of the King's reach, forcing him to shift his focus.

Dabi took advantage of the distraction to summon a second creature a massive golem made of stone and earth.

The golem emerged from the ground, its eyes glowing with a fierce light, ready to join the battle.

"Now, golem! Charge!" Dabi ordered, and the massive creature lumbered forward, its heavy footsteps shaking the ground.

The golem raised its stone fists, preparing to strike at the King.

The Orkish King grunted, swinging his hammer in a wide arc to knock aside another wolf.

He turned his attention to the golem, narrowing his eyes.

"You think a pile of rocks can defeat me?" he roared, charging toward the golem with unbridled ferocity.

The two titans collided, the King's hammer crashing against the golem's fist.

The force of the impact sent shockwaves through the room, rattling the ancient relics that adorned the walls.

Dabi watched in awe as the golem held its ground, its stone form absorbing the blows while delivering powerful counterattacks.

"Keep it up! We can wear him down!" Dabi yelled to his shadow wolves, who were regrouping for another strike.

But as the battle raged on, Dabi felt the weight of the confrontation bearing down on him.

The King was a formidable opponent, his strength nearly overwhelming.

Dabi had to dig deep, relying on everything he had learned in the past months.

"Dimensional Summon Lesser Elementals!" Dabi shouted, focusing his energy once more.

From the depths of his rift, he summoned small elemental creatures fire, water, earth, and air each representing a different aspect of the natural world.

They appeared in a swirl of energy, ready to unleash their unique powers.

"Flame!" Dabi commanded, directing the fire elemental toward the King. The creature surged forward, engulfed in flames, aiming to scorch the King's armor.

The King swatted the elemental aside with a grunt, but Dabi saw the flicker of concern in his eyes.

"You'll have to do better than that!" he shouted, determination surging within him.

As the King dealt with the elemental, Dabi summoned another wave of shadow wolves, this time focusing on their speed and agility. Experience exclusive tales on empire

"Now, strike at his legs!" he commanded, hoping to trip the massive figure.

The wolves darted in, biting and clawing at the King's legs. The King staggered, anger rising as he swung his hammer in a wide arc, trying to fend them off.

"You're all nothing but pests!" he roared, his frustration growing.

Dabi seized the moment.

"Now, golem! Use your weight!"

He directed the golem to charge at the King's side, hoping to catch him off guard.

The golem lunged, its massive arms swinging with tremendous force.

The impact struck the King squarely in the ribs, sending him crashing against the throne.

The throne shattered under the weight of his fall, and Dabi felt a rush of victory.

But the King wasn't finished. He stood, fury etched across his face, and bellowed,

"You dare strike me?" His eyes blazed with rage as he lifted his hammer, readying himself for a counterattack.

Dabi's heart raced. He had to think quickly. "Summon the storm!" he shouted, channeling his energy into the air.

Dark clouds gathered overhead, swirling ominously as lightning crackled in the throne room.

He summoned the power of the storm, focusing it into a single point.

"Lightning Strike!" Dabi yelled, releasing the energy in a blinding flash.

A bolt of lightning shot down from the heavens, crashing into the King with a deafening roar.

The King staggered back, his armor sizzling under the force of the strike.

Dabi felt a thrill of hope as he witnessed the power of his magic, but he knew it wasn't enough to end the fight.

"You're strong, little one," the King growled, shaking off the effects of the lightning.

"But your magic will only take you so far."

Dabi felt the weight of the King's words pressing down on him, the challenge clear.

He needed to dig deeper, to push beyond his limits.

"I won't give up!" Dabi shouted defiantly.

"I will fight for my friends, for the people you've oppressed!"

With renewed determination, Dabi summoned all his energy, focusing on his memories of his siblings, the pain they had endured, and the hope of a better future.

He can't die I strange place. He needs to see his siblings become adults.

Dabi yelled!! "I will defeat you..."

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