Summoning his golden sand drill on one hand, Enzo steadied his grip and planted it into the side of the giant mole, activating its spin mechanism is began to spin rapidly causing the creature immense pain.

The moment he did so, he quickly rushed out of the way, for fear of retaliation.

Strong, he was definitely strong. But he wasn't all brawn and no brains. A solid well placed attack from a great terror could definitely kill him at once.

He had fought several of these these past few months and was very much aware of his own limitations.

He could only worsen its situation and defend himself. Unless an extra ordinary circumstance presents itself, Enzo would not try to fight this thing head on.

After pushing, and harassing the devil mole for a good 10 minutes, the creature eventually fell on its side and died.

[You have slain a Devil Mole]

At the end, Enzo's poison talisman did the bidding of killing the great terror for him. Before his very eye, the hunk of fur and death fell and died.

[You have received am echo]

Enzo smiled gleeful quickly reaching forward to summon his new echo.

In his hand a silver spear, made entirely from a shining allure of steel and a red thick gas.

[Tunnel seeking spear]

[Withered]

[Description: the devil mole is often mistaken for a low level bottom feeder. However, this could be farther from the truth. The devil mole is a hunter. Under the right circumstances this spear with lock onto a target within throwing distance and fly to finish it off leaving behind it a trail of red smoke]

Immediately after reading the description Enzos eyes beamed as he tightened his grip of the spear and leaned back in a jawline throwing position.

Woosh

A second later the spear flew through the air and took an abrupt corner instantly maiming a devil mole that was hiding.

"Noice" Enzo smirked walking over to the creature and quickly ending its life.

Then with his sand drill he took out two sets of curved claws from the mole placing them in a piece of cloth the same as from its great terror counter part.

After doing so, Enzo threw them onto his back and began the long walk to the base.

26th of December

That was the time, Enzo at this point had been in the institute for 7 months. That was the entire session.

He had spent his first two months taking down a large illegal mining operation on planet yari, killed an exalted then was sent to defi, where he participated in the hunting and eventual death of a deamon, a scourge of the galaxy.

It was fair to say that Enzo had truly been through a lot.

As he walked into the base with the bag full of metallic sword length claws, Enzo could feel the change not only in himself but also every one here.

"Help me turn these in for time credits with master seth" reaching a booth inside the base Enzo handed his Spoils to an instructor.

Realizing who was infront of him he quickly stood up and examined what Enzo had brought to him.

Master Seths training was a vigorous one that included teaching these kids how to slay beasts way out of their league.

They would be part of his special attack team so it was only natural that he train them like vicious monsters.

Enzo however, was known to go the extra mile when it came to this. Teams would form to hunt a great terror, but Enzo would go out on his own and bring one back on his own.

Not only was it beyond reasoning, it was just flat out embarrassing to everyone else.

"Devil mole, this belongs to a terror and a great terror yes?" The instructor said clearly as if trying to pass a message.

"Uhh, I dont know, I just hunted them" Enzo shrugged his shoulders refusing to play those games.

It seemed like whenever he went hunting, these guys would purposefully make a big deal out of it, dragging him into a new series of rumors and wadgers.

"Huh.. " Before the instructor could say anything else Enzo seeped into his shadow and disappeared from the booth directly appearing inside his room.

"Tomorrow will be a blast"

Seated atop his bed Enzo grinned flipping a coin into the air and letting it land on his forehead.

7 months in the institute would end tomorrow

He was officially going to the second year while the current third years graduated. This was also coincidentally when the conquest would begin.

All tomorrow….

As Enzo fell into his sleep this night he was besieged by a series of images, some familiar alot different…..

Vastly different

He saw the scene of Thane stabbing him in the back, he saw Raven fighting for her life, he saw the dark reaches of the great desert covered in water..

A spire loomed in the distance and a familiar figure sat atop It watching the waves wax and wane.

Her eyes were filled with loneliness and tinge of regret, it was a strange series of scenes that Enzo forgot the moment he woke up.

It was like nothing ever happened.

The next day

Enzo woke up and joined master seth and the other 19 members for breakfast in the activity room, a custom that seem to have developed on its own.

" a toast to our graduating students, may your path forward be successful,"

Rasing his cup of whine master seth celebrated formally.

Everyone responded in kind

"And to those still with us, glory to the future and to a successful endeavour"

He smiled cheers resounded in the activity room.

This marked the end of their stay on defi as soon they packed their bags got on their crawlers heading to their weavepods.

The traces that they had once been there, the trails of blood and bones left behind.

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Dual moon institute

Here, the festivities were much louder and ever more bustling. Drinks, dances and pictures. It was the day that the Third years prayed for and their families greatest honor.

Most had been scouted for various organisations immediately they entered their third year a sign of a great future ahead.

This was the fruits of their labour's..

But more than that, the atmosphere was also geared towards grinding activity.

The gears were slowly Turning as a myriad of machineries were loaded pushing towards the academy gates and down its tunnels.

Most outsiders didn't know what this meant, but every student worth knowing understood.

The institute was about to make a massive leap towards greatness.

In the blistering cold atop a platform..

"It pains us to lose our dear ally from WeaveTech, such a tragic event always leaves us with heavy hearts" a Head instructor of the institute, a member of the institutional Council, gave a heartfelt speech to the crowd of graduates.

Somewhere in the new world a tragic death had taken place, a bunch of masked individuals had stormed the Weavetech headquarters building and killed the stand in Holy Weaver in charge.

Not only that, this individual had set the building to explode before leaving….it was so tragic that even with reinforcement coming they would not be able to salvage the situation immediately.

"Yeah right, good riddings"

"As If we care what happens to those devil's"

"They are lucky I didn't get the chance to that myself,"

In the crowd dispite the tone of the head instructor Vance, the alumni and parents spoke under their breaths mocking WeaveTech.

It was no secret how much people despised WeaveTech. It was a company of bully and devil's. If nothing they were happy that something tragic happened to them.

They wished more tragedy on weavetech.

"As a show of support, we will be donating three industrial scale generators to Weavetech and olive branch of our sincerity. The head instructor said smiling in the direction of some Weavetech officials with gloomy faces..

They were originally hear to speak to the Grand Regent about traces of his powers found at the sight of destruction in their base. They had no idea today was their graduation ceremony and were inevitably dragged into sitting in for it.

A few minutes later

The head instructor finished off with his speech and gave up the speaker to the Grand Regent who appeared jolly.

"Today, we are here to honor our great alumni and students. We congratulate them on a successful session and graduation and as we prepare for a new one we step forward into the future as we expand into greater force….

Today, I'm proud to announce that the dual moon institute will be forming a great force called Dual moon Clandora"

As he spoke the entire place broke into applause sending tremors through the air..

The institute was the only force in the top 10 forces of earth that was only based on earth, this was a well known fact.

Today they would be upgrading into a galactic force.

Hearing this, those from WeaveTech and other powers in the crowd couldn't help but frown.

The competition was getting stronger, this was not a welcome thing.

However, they were only seeing the tip of the iceberg as the next words out of the Grand regents mouth really forced them to tighten.

"And what kind of a galactic force would not have a planetary base? Say hello everyone to our new headquarters…"

As he turned the screen behind him lit up revealing a planet in space surrounded by 7 suns.

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