All Chapters of The Outrider: Chapter 41 - Chapter 49

 The beluaman fell lifeless on the Gray Figure's feet. He sheathed his vibrant blade beaming with ether energy. He did not have the skin of the etherians. He did not have the signs that only the etherians could see. He did not look like an Etherian. Not a layer of their famed 'etherian layers' could be fine in that Gray Suit."Etherian Killer," Damon said.The Gray Suited figure looked over. His one-eyed well-fitted helmet eyed them. The group felt their heart skip a beat in fear as he walks to them without a worry. No, how can they not fear the man who had taken down the fifth layer beluaman within a few strikes?"It seems that you people are safe?" he spoke and froze at the sight of Mei. The silence made Damon unable to speak. It was as if the man was in contemplation."So, it seems that I am not too late. Sanctum has commissioned me as reinforcements. Is that all the Beluaman here?""Do you want more?" Karl said, focusing his eyes o

Anastasia's heart sunk at the sight of Stan falling. She exploded her ether and brought for a storm of ether that gathered around the area where Stan fell. She did not notice until it was late that there is a person in a gray battle suit that seem to be made of materials that she had not seen.Anastasia felt alarm was the layer of ether, which was not present in this person. However, this person carried a blade glowing with ether, and she knew where he was going. Anastasia did not have to think about it more, and rose a wave ether. She felt the effects of the beluas eat through her layer of ether, but none of it mattered as long as she could this fighter reach her Blackwells!The wave of ether broke through the beluas. As she fought, she noticed the beluaman changing its target. Anastasia brought out her shield, the beluaman's rag figure slamming against her shield. It seems like the beluaman did not notice the person. He did not have ether. How could someone without e

[System switching to backup power][Warning][Exceeding below the fifty-percent damage threshold][Activating life support systems][Warning][Deactivating heads-up display][Exhausting heat][Warning]Jakob swings the greatsword at the beluaman. The beluaman raises the ground, forcing Jakob to use the grappler stake to swing around the beluaman's attack, using the momentum created by the weight of the greatsword to hasten the swing. He turns around to smash the greatsword down on a 15m belua."Still alive, J," Helga called, "you are making Dona worry.""Got to buy time, Hel," Jakob flattened the greatsword to block a root spire. He grappled on the 15m belua, threw the greatsword, caught it, and pummeled a belua pouncing at him. Landing on top of a belua, he stabbed the greatsword's tip."Your suit is a mess," Helga said, "the amount of repairs it'll need is going to cost you. Nonetheless, the ether forge,

Dona liked to mix drinks. She had become a better mixer than ever. It seems she had a natural talent. Helga had praised her drink, and when Jakob comes home, she would give him a stiff one that would ease his muscles. They had not done it for a long time, though she did not mind it. He was always full of thoughts and his mind would wander.Not that it matters to her as long as he comes home safe from his missions. He had become one of the terrifying people that Haven knew after his recent works, which made him quite an important person. Just by association, they treated her with respect. Dona knows she was riding on his coattails. It did not bother her that there are those who would call her hurtful words.Jakob was not someone who was a restricting person. For someone who started the relationship with cash, he was someone who did not bother too much about it. He was not a wasteful man. He was thrifty, and he liked to eat nutritional food with fondness. He acts like an

The orbs of light hanging on the circular tower not far from where he was lighted Jakob's face. The veil of rain splits the lights. On the community, there was a group of people opening the hatches so that the floodwater whirls down the drain. From the second-floors of the buildings, there were men and women dressed in thick gray clothing.Jakob rested his back on the bench. He looked up. The flyers of Aured City numbered about hundreds a day. The city consumed fuel than any of the bastion cities. He had been ignorant of the world. Jakob did not have to know about the city. All he knows back then was how to survive a day outside of the city.Jakob clenched his fist. He had done something to change something. He did not know what it was that made things turned out this way, but he could not understand the empty feeling. The feelings he had while in battle were like momentary and fleeting."I really cannot do it," Jakob said. The rainwater was like spray hitting h