The Primordial Tamer



Mason was a proud member of the Terra Nova sect, a sect that prided itself on strength and unity. They were known for their discipline and formidable fighters, and they were respected by many in the region.

However, Mason had a bone to pick with the Celestial Harmony sect, a rival group that was also strong. This time with the help of other sects, he wanted to confront the group.

Mason was determined to confront the disciples from the Celestial Harmony sect and demand answers. He rallied his group and led them to the building where the Celestial Harmony sect was rumoured to be hiding.

As they approached the group, Mason's group could feel the tension in the air. They knew that the Celestial Harmony sect was a powerful adversary, and they were prepared for a fight.

Mason stepped forward and spoke firmly to the disciples from the Celestial Harmony sect. "It is pretty sure now that one of the disciples of your sect was the one who cleared the tower to force us out of the tower," he said, his voice laced with accusation.

The disciples from the Celestial Harmony sect were taken aback by Mason's accusation. They could not refute it, as there was indeed one person missing from their sect. The absence of this disciple raised suspicions, and Mason's words seemed to confirm their fears.

The tension in the air was palpable as both sides stood facing each other, trying to gauge each other's reactions. The disciples from the Celestial Harmony sect looked uncomfortable and on edge, while Mason's expression was cold and unwavering.

One of the disciples from the Celestial Harmony sect finally broke the silence and began to speak, "Yes, it is true that one of us is missing and probably it is him, but let me tell you." The disciple turned serious, trying to explain the situation to Mason and his group.

"We are not connected with him, so we will leave now. You can wait for him to leave the tower," the disciple said, trying to diffuse the tension and avoid any further confrontation.

Mason, however, was not satisfied with their response. "You expect us to believe that? Your sect has a history of using underhanded tactics to get what you want," he retorted, his voice rising with anger.

The disciples from the Celestial Harmony sect looked increasingly uncomfortable, but they stood their ground. "We are not responsible for the actions of one disciple. We have no interest in causing conflict or harm," they replied, their voices calm and measured.

The conversation continued for several minutes, with both sides refusing to budge from their positions. Eventually, the disciples from the Celestial Harmony sect decided to leave, hoping to avoid any further altercation. As they walked away, Mason and his group watched them closely, still suspicious and distrustful of their intentions.

As the disciples from the Celestial Harmony sect were leaving, Mason and his group kept a close eye on them. However, there was one person who didn't move. She was a young woman with a cold expression. 

The young woman stood motionless, staring at Mason and his group with an unwavering gaze. Her eyes seemed to bore into their very souls, and Mason felt a chill run down his spine. He had never seen such a cold and calculating expression before, and he couldn't help but wonder what her intentions were.

Mason looked closely at the woman and then he was shocked to see her face. "Why are you here?" he asked, his voice trembling slightly. He looked a bit afraid when he saw her, as if he knew her from somewhere.

The woman continued to stare at him without saying a word, her expression remaining cold and unreadable. Mason felt a sense of unease wash over him, and he took a step back involuntarily.

Suddenly, the woman spoke, her voice low and menacing. "You have no idea what you're getting yourself into," she said, her words sending shivers down Mason's spine.

Mason's group had gathered around him, sensing the tension in the air. They were confused to see who the woman was and why their boss was so afraid of her.

"Boss, who is she? Why are you so afraid?" one of Mason's group members asked, their tone laced with concern.

Mason turned to his group, his expression grim. "She's trouble," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "She was the one who beat me at the entrance of the building earlier, and she did it so easily."

His group members looked at each other in shock and disbelief. They had never seen Mason so shaken before. They knew that their boss was one of the strongest fighters in the area, and the fact that this woman had beaten him so effortlessly was a cause for concern.

"What do we do, boss?" another group member asked, their eyes darting nervously towards the woman.

Mason took a deep breath and tried to steady himself. He knew that he couldn't show any weakness in front of his group. "We stay alert," he said, his tone firm and commanding. "We don't know what her intentions are, but we can't let our guard down."

The woman continued to stare at them for a few more seconds before turning around and walking away. Mason and his group watched her go, their eyes following her until she was out of sight.

The woman's words hung in the air like a warning. Mason and his group remained silent, trying to process what she had just said. They had no idea who had cleared the tower, but the fact that this woman knew was unsettling.

The woman then said to them, "I knew the one who had cleared the tower and I advise you not to do any stupid actions."

Finally, one of Mason's group members spoke up. "Who was it that cleared the tower?" he asked, his tone curious yet cautious.

eaglesnovɐ1,сoМ The woman looked at him, her expression unreadable. "That's none of your concern," she replied coolly. "Just know that whoever it was, they are not to be trifled with."

Mason's group exchanged uneasy glances, unsure of what to make of the situation. They had come to the tower seeking power and glory, but now they found themselves faced with a mysterious woman who seemed to know more than she was letting on.