Prologue

"I wonder how long it has been since I last woke up?" A gigantic red dragon yawned as he opened his eyes for the first time in god knows how many years. His eyes bulged out and jaws dropped at what he saw. "Where the hell am I?!"

He, Ddraig, had seen many things that mortals could only imagine. The things that he had done and witnessed were the stuff of legend. Amongst the strongest being to ever walk the Earth, he was one of them. For his strength he was known as one of the two legendary Heavenly Dragon. Yet, never in his life had he witnessed a sight as the one before him.

There were weapons and defensive equipment of all kinds around him. There was an arsenal stretching across as far as the eye could see. Some of them barely caught his attention. Ddraig recognized some from his long life. Some objects caught his eyes and made him question what he was seeing. All of these objects despite their appearance and purpose all shared a common feature and that was they all belonged to legendary figures.

"Mother fucker!" Ddraig cursed as he just realized that he shouldn't be admiring the arsenal around him.

The objects around him scared the crap out of him. Several of them could outright destroy him in one go. These were weapons that could annihilate entire cities, mountains and islands. Some could even level entire countries. Ddraig spotted even a couple of weapons that could annihiliate entire continents. What scared him the most were weapons that could kill divine beings!

"How did I end up here?" Ddraig wondered in disbelief.

Ddraig began to calm down somewhat when he realized that while he was surrounded by all sorts of dangerous weapons that there was no immediate danger. He was alone, and it seemed like there was no one else around. The legendary dragon took deep breaths and scrutinized his surrounding in more detail.

What he detected scared him even more. The arsenal around him was not simple as he had first thought. Ddraig had believed he was safe as long as there was no one to wield any of the weapons that could slay him. Every single damn object had a sleeping spirit in them. Many of the dormant spirits were being that scared him to death as they were powerful beyond imagining.

"How are They here?" Ddraig asked himself incredulously. "They were supposed to be dead or disappeared eons ago. Yet, here they are?"

The dragon quickly cursed himself. He had been shouting before, and he was lucky that he hadn't awoken the sleeping spirits. If had awoken them they could have slain him as if it was breathing.

Ddraig probed his surroundings as stealthily as possible in fear of awakening or provoking the sleeping spirits that could slay him as if he was an ant. What the dragon discovered scared him even more than arsenal or sleeping spirits around him.

This place has a direct connection to the Throne of Heroes?! What kind of place is this and how did I end up here? I am supposed to be sealed in a host of the Boosted Gear. Ddraig thought in disbelief.

The dragon mused about the information he had collected and the numerous questions he had for.

Suddenly, Ddraig detected a new presence that popped into existence. This new being seemed to be human. A young male of in his late teens. He was of average height with short spiky brown hair, with two short locks of hair behind his head, and light brown eyes.

"This must be my host," Ddraig muttered quietly in fear of awakening the sleeping giants around him. "What connection does my host has with this place?"

Ddraig became very interested in his host, especially in the human's wounded state. It was likely the human would die. The dragon detected nothing special about the human. The human was as normal as mortal humans could get.

"Unlimited Blade Works," the dying human muttered.

Those words didn't really catch Ddraig's attention. It just thought they were the words of his dying host. Ddraig was soon proven wrong when something happened. All the spirits around him woke up. Ddraig was scared when he detected the awakening of some of the most ancient and powerful being to ever walk the Earth. Beings that had been long forgotten as anyone that knew them had been destroyed or washed away by the sands of time.

How could They respond to dying human? Ddraig asked himself as he looked at his human host. This time I will have a very interesting host.

Once at the doors of death, the human healed as if he had never been wounded in the first place. What caught Ddraig's attention the most was that changes in the soul that Ddraig detected.

"What is a dragon doing in my Reality Marble?" The human asked as his brown hair changed to auburn and light brown eyes became golden-brown.

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