Harry Potter: A Fan Fiction - Volume 1 Chapter 55 Hidden Powers Ii

A man covered by shadows sat down in his pagoda temple house as he drank wine, he looked over the horizon with dark rolling clouds with a frown, the great undercurrents of fate is all messed up and the stars don’t make sense, an unknown power has crept up all over the world from the west but was left alone as it caused more good than bad for the world, but now, he couldn’t sit still after this thing. This might just be the beginning of something that might hurt all of mankind, something he had to be involved in all the living cultivators of his land rests their trust in his hand and he can’t fail this trust even if it meant that he had to break the restrictions on territories he will go to the west. It was them that broke it in the first place by letting this power spread so he would just be returning the favor back to them.

*sigh*

‘This daddy can’t even read the flow of the stars anymore, it seems those young bloods can’t handle their territories very well…’

“My third disciple, go send someone to the west and find out the cause of this much chaos.”

A bald man with six dots on his forehead suddenly appeared kneeling in front of the tower-like pagoda with his forehead touching the tiled bricks, his well toned body is hidden as he wore loose shaolin clothing for movement and comfort.

“Yes master. This disciple will not fail to live up to your expectations and will find the root of this chaos.”

“Umm…”

It was the longest response he could get before he was sent away with a gesture from the master’s hand and then rolling to a stumble at the foot of the mountain where the pagoda stood. Once the momentum finally dissipated, he stood up straight and again knelt down three times before leaving the place, not an ounce of anger could be detected from him after being thrown out like that.

A man was spreading his arms in front of a great pyramid. The pyramid is similar in shape to that of the Egyptian’s with four sides, however this one is about three to five times bigger, surrounded by twelve tall rune carved stone pillars, and a small perpetual sun floating directly on top of the pyramid. Thousands of people are kneeling behind the man who is wearing something like a priest should wear, clean cream colored loose garbs with blue embroidery and golden jewelleries that glistened with amber red rubies and black diamonds. On his forehead is the head of a ready to strike cobra with red and black pattern on its scales and a crown on its head looking more devine than sinister.

The whole city is bustling with noise. Everyone was making strange tribal-like chanting, as this was all going on, the priest is released his magic through a cane looking staff as the snake on his forehead opened its mouth revealing a third eye, the crowd intensely banged their huge golden gauntlets and shook their heads like an epileptic on a seizure.

“Lord speaks to me!!!”

“The Lord speaks to me!!!”

The priest lifted his arms as he spoke loudly with the aid of his magic, soon everyone went quiet and simply stayed still in their position.

“The sun God has spoken, we must send men to head out for the west, find the root cause of the God’s wrath and dispose of it.”

“Nasus! The Lord is entrusting you this task. Stand up to accept your mission.”

A tall robust figure stood up in the front line of the worshipping crowd, he stepped forward to show his hound like facial features and his aura filled with the screams of the dead. He came close to the priest and knelt down on one knee, his palms towards the heavens. A golden staff decorated with many dangling black and silver skulls appeared out of nowhere, it slowly descended to his outreached hands signifying that he has now accepted his mission to probe the west. He eyes burned with fervor, it has been a long time since he was let out of the underground city.

“Bahubali, I leave this task to your capable hands. Make sure not to fail or humanity is doomed. The mortals have developed too far from what they should be meddling in… Sigh… We can only try to go and prevent them from destroying themselves.”

“It shall be done with utmost care.”

“Iron fist Badang, this task shall be yours.”

“…..”

“Lapu-Lapu, head west and look around, look and do not meddle with their affairs, you can only look and listen. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Apo Lam Ang!”

“Slardar go to the surface, those land dwellers are brewing trouble once again. We must act now to make sure of our safety. Be discreet and don’t cause more trouble than you should. Your priority is information. Do you understand?”

“Yessss… My king!!!”

‘The surface will boil with activity soon… Those land dwellers surely didn’t care about the old treaty at all, acting as if we didn’t exist. Twice they have ignored it, now we won’t be sitting idle here anymore. Cross the sea and the abyss will swallow your troops…’