The 5 Elemental Lord
Meet Fang
“Haha you surprised me with such a look.” Said the old man who was Fang, the founder of the water country that Zeno saw in the waterfall of life. Somehow he was able to come to Zeno's dream and disturb him to sleep.
Zeno moved from his sleep, the situation in the dreamland this time was not as usual that made Zeno gaped. The white room with unlimited area on all sides made Zeno unable to distinguish directions. And to be sure, he woke up in a dreamland with a floating condition.
“Honor to the founder of the country.” Respect him by bowing half his body.
“You wind elementalist, why are you willing to get tired just because you want to feel the energy even absorb natural orka from the plunge of life?” Fang asked so casually.
Zeno was silent for a while, in his mind how could this old man know of Zeno's intentions that others did not know. It seemed like this old man was indeed really no match for Zeno at the moment.
But choosing silence was not the right choice, this old man would become dizzy when Zeno chose to stay and not answer. After all it was very disrespectful to not answer questions from the older ones, let alone to Fang who was thousands of years away above Zeno.
“No ancestor Fang, I just want to see your look.” Zeno.
“Also absorbing natural orka energy from the waterfall of life will add pain to me.” Reciprocity.
“Honestly, I didn't scold you for absorbing an energy that would make you go to waste. But, what makes you do such a stupid thing.” Indeed, Fang definitely would not be angry, but when he said that, his casual face turned into a frown on the forehead making Zeno cringe. Coupled with a face jutting forward approaching Zeno made Zeno seem to be punished by this old man.
“Better to be honest, the ancestor will probably be able to help solve the Zeno.” problem His inner self while preparing the story that would be conveyed to Fang.
Zeno sighed, starting the story where he was given the five elements by the goddess Luna, where the four elements would not appear when not resurrected, as well as defeating Yashimaru was the goal of the goddess Luna giving an element to Zeno.
Perhaps the story was like a bedtime story for ordinary people who heard it, but in contrast to the old man before Zeno, Fang also knew who was the goddess Luna and Yashimaru.
But what makes Fang not too trusting is, where when Zeno tells of himself meeting the goddess Luna. It was a rare thing for a goddess to meet a human, let alone Fang himself to have never met the goddess Luna before, even when she was dead, and became a spirit, she said, he had never met one of the gods, let alone the goddess Luna who was the supreme god of the past.
“Are you sure you've met the goddess Luna? I hope your story isn't too far-fetched.” Fang frowned, tugging at his so long beard gently.
“Do you not believe? Alright you can ask Grandpa Yoshi what color my wind element is.” Sneaky Zeno.
The problem was that at the moment Fang did not reappear in the waterfall of life, he might have to wait another twelve years to reappear and ask Fang Yoshi about it in order to believe it.
But who would want to do that, waiting for years just to know the answers that are not very important to him.
“Color elements?" Fang actually found out about the seven elements of the legend that only the gods had. But he pretended to be stupid just for wanting to listen to whether Zeno could explain more about the element of the legend.
"You don't know, or you pretend not to know." He said so cynically.
Fang was silent for a moment, noticing Zeno's convincing facial features and there was no lie that he had any element of legend.
"This child may have a point and not lie. I also feel that this child will have a big impact on the future." Inner Fang who also recalled with Ilohu's words, that he met a child who seemed to have such good elemental talent.
Zeno looked at Fang who was thinking for so long, making Zeno's mind so stressed from being in this room for too long. A white place with infinite breadth on all sides seemed to want to wake up from this nightmare.
More precisely not a nightmare, if this dream was in a comfortable place and had a space dimension, Zeno's mood would definitely be so peaceful.
“I believe in your words, fight until the destiny of the universe is in your hands.”
“But before that, fight me!” While fusing his hands together, then drawing empty air as if he wanted to take out something.
Dews of water gathered together to form a sword whose base material was water, no iron fused with the handle, but rather a water shaped sword sharply on the edge.
Zeno retreated for a moment and let out a long sigh, there was no fear present in Zeno's heart. But his feelings were less than satisfied that there was no Zeno katana here, so it was possible that Zeno would have trouble confronting Fang with a sword.
“Not a problem, against the Ancestor who might have his strength far above mine, by not bringing a katana to train me to not rely too much on the sword.”
Suddenly the situation changed completely, they both moved in a meadow with the time of the afternoon, the surprising thing is, Zeno was still in a dream and had not awakened in real nature.
Zeno gave a small smile, by being in a much more comfortable place in the previous place made Zeno excited. Moreover, coupled with the breeze that makes the grass sway causing Zeno more comfortable to be here.
“How? are you ready?” Fang said tightly holding onto his water sword,
Zeno nodded, taking a swipe to receive the first technique Fang was going to put out. I don't know what technique Fang had, which definitely had a stage and was at the last stage, and it would also be extremely powerful.
“Air:” Fang's voice was so suppressed, that it gave Zeno a slight creep as Fang said the first word.
“Dragon dance stage eleven.” Fang stepped towards Zeno by playing a sword, forming a dancing water dragon while attacking Zeno.
Zeno was in trouble, where he dodged two attacks at once, the first of which was a sword controlled by Fang, while the second of the water dragons danced following Fang's sword tip pattern.
But Zeno was not too surprised by the technique, let alone the eleventh stage that was already too great for Zeno. With a great technique like this, it might indeed be natural to have a famous ancestor.