[Opening Scene: The Molded King's Domain]
[The air crackles with tension. The massive, grotesque Molded King looms above, its countless worm-like appendages writhing and screeching. Agilan, now in his Flesh Monarch form, stands tall, exuding raw power. His glowing veins pulsate like molten lava, and his eyes burn with an unearthly light. The system interface appears before him.]
System:
> Abilities Unlocked:
Blade
Adrenaline Surge
Mana: 665,735
Health: 7,554,457
Sensory Power: Vitalis Perception
Agilan (thinking):
"Vitalis Perception… let's see what you can do."
[He activates Vitalis Perception, and his vision shifts. The Molded King's form becomes translucent, revealing Akash trapped in its throat as a glowing regenerative core. Agilan smirks.]
Agilan:
"So that's where you are."
[Before Agilan can act, a swarm of massive worms surges toward him. The ground quakes under their sheer numbers.]
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[Fight Scene: The Worm Horde]
[Agilan's right arm morphs into a sleek, serrated blade. His muscles tense, and he activates Adrenaline Surge. Time slows to a crawl as his movements become imperceptible to the naked eye. In an instant, he is midair, his blade slicing through the worms like a hot knife through butter. Segments of the creatures rain down as their lifeless bodies collapse.]
Akash (inside the Molded King, screaming):
"This… this can't be! What have you become?!"
[The Molded King roars in agony, summoning an unending wave of worms. Agilan lands gracefully, his expression cold and calculated. The system pings.]
System:
> Active Skill Unlocked:
Vermicular Surge: Storm Coil
[Agilan slams his fist into the ground. Massive tentacles erupt around him, coiling into a spinning vortex. The tentacles act as a tornado of flesh, shredding the worms on impact. Dust and sand fill the air, obscuring everything.]
Akash (panicking):
"Where is he?! Where did he go?!"
[As the dust settles, Agilan leaps high into the air. In a flash, moving at 0.001 seconds, he slashes through the remaining worms, their bodies falling lifelessly. He lands on one of the corpses, his blade gleaming.]
Agilan (whispering to himself):
"Time to end this."
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[The Final Blow]
[Agilan locks onto the Molded King's throat with Vitalis Perception. Without hesitation, he launches himself forward, piercing through the monstrous neck with his blade. The Molded King lets out a deafening scream as Agilan rips Akash from its throat, holding him by his shirt.]
Akash (gasping, trembling):
"You… you've become a god…"
[The Molded King collapses behind them, its grotesque form disintegrating into a pool of flesh and blood. Agilan, still in his Monarch form, stares down at Akash with an emotionless gaze. Akash, shaking, suddenly smirks and uses his last desperate move.]
Akash (shouting):
"Flesh Puppeteer!"
[A tendril lashes out, aiming to decapitate Agilan. The Monarch struggles, his body momentarily frozen. His mind flashes back to Y'therax's words.]
Y'therax (in memory):
"You are not alone, Fleshbound. Call upon the molded who recognize your sovereignty."
[Agilan grits his teeth and whispers.]
Agilan:
"Send the Lycan Alpha."
[The ground beneath Akash glows red as a portal opens. The Lycan Alpha emerges, growling menacingly. Without hesitation, it lunges at Akash, tearing him apart in a swift, brutal assault. Akash's lifeless body falls to the ground.]
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[Aftermath]
[Agilan, breathing heavily, summons a blood-draining tentacle. It pierces Akash's corpse, absorbing health and mana to restore him.]
System:
> Congratulations, Agilan! You have defeated 50/50 Molded Beings and 1 Molded King.
Reward Unlocked:
Special Skill: Molded King's Worms
> You can now command worms as your allies.
[The remaining molded beings approach cautiously. Agilan tenses but then notices their demeanor. They kneel, bowing before him as if recognizing their ruler. The sun rises, casting a faint glow on the battlefield.]
Agilan (softly):
"They… respect me…"
[He uses Flesh Forge, opening a portal to the Molded Domain. The molded beings, including the King's remains, are absorbed into the portal. Once the process is complete, Agilan deactivates his Monarch form. His monstrous appearance fades, leaving him naked and human once more. Exhaustion overtakes him, and he collapses to the ground, unconscious.]
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[Closing Scene]
[The battlefield is quiet. The molded beings are gone, the sun shining brightly on the horizon. Agilan lies motionless, his body battered but alive. A faint smile lingers on his face as the screen fades to black.]
To Be Continued…