Post by Plato on Oct 11, 2016 2:34:49 GMT
Powerlevel: 83,580
With heavy weights:20,895
Plato's body had finally been restored and he never felt more powerful but a feeling of doubt lingered, he didn't feel strong enough to make an impact when he returned. So what if he had his body if and so what if he now he had the chance to return to the living he would most likely just die agian. the feeling was frustration but inevitable, their was a point where he had to acende past his old limits, he could not summon his beast on his own and if he couldn't not complete that simple task then he would not be able to save his people, he would be doomed to be haunted by his failures. He refused. So he had decided to fly towards an area where he could train alone, deep in the depths of hell, somewhere only the toughest could endurance. The coldest reaches of hell, at the bottoms reaches of hell the wisps of souls foolish to wander in that region frozen to the core,
He felt the chill of the place rise up in his spine he rubbing his face, even in the armor that he was accosted to wearing he felt like he had not a single article of clothing on him, but this would not stop him. He would not be stopped by the cold, he needed to train and the cold was not the only thing against him, the air was crushing him from all around everything at least 20 times the weight of earth, the deeper one got in hell the heavier the gravity would reach, he had heard it could reach 100 times earth gravity though he dared not venture that far. He walked through the snow though even this task proved quite difficult but if it was easy he would not be doing it, of course it was going to be hard. a soft grimace formed on his face he walking past the frozen body of those who came to this land without the strength of will and body to withstand the cold, he refused to let that be his fate he was stronger then that.
He pressed his body agiasnt the snow he heading deeper into the thick spiked tree that were covered in snow He thrusting his hand out ice racing up his arm before he sent a wave of ki out of his arm destroying the ice covering his arm, A growl escaped him, he was not going to be defeated every agian. He sent a wave of flames outside his body the snow melting away he looking up into the sky as snow rained down
from the sky the sky a thick white, perhaps a mist would rain down and cover him but he would repel that as well. He stood in the snow gripping his blade raising it above his head the circle where he had repelled the snow earlier, he raised his sword before swining in the air above him with great speed as all the snow that touched his blade was destroyed not allowing it to land around him with the gravity it made this process difficult, the normally light sword felt like he was carrying himself on his own arm. But it didn't matter he swung at fast as he could to make sure not a single speck of snow fell around him. He needed to improve his speed and strength if he could do that, then he would not be hit, that was his problem he was frail and that was not going to change, but if he became faster and stronger he could cover that weakness. He closed his eyes tight he feeling the snow touch his blade before being deflected or destroyed with ease.
But something felt wrong, as he cut apart the snow, he knew something or someone was watching him. He opened his eyes Dark eyes poping out of the snow. His eye darted around as an imp like creatures sprung from the snow leaping at Plato with a snarl before plato swung his blade out cutting the beast down with a single swing narrowing his gaze "this must be the imps i heard about." Ice imps, from what he understood were weak creatures who usually served a demon master, the name ice being for their icy blue skin and use of frost magic to freeze their foes before shattering them, while weak alone in numbers they could be a threat for most, but not for plato. His eyes darted with cruel intent as the imps leaped right at him "We got him now." One screamed out with pure bliss at least 8 imps leaping at him 2 from each side. The two in front were quickly cut down with a flick of Plato wrist blood splattering into the snow before he spun blocking the attacks of the imps as they were all thrown back into the snow he leaping right at one of those pesky imps. His blade pierced the creatures icy heart it falling limp as an imp latched to his back a cold rushing through Plato his armor freezing over before he grabbed the imp throwing him into the ground with killing intent causing the imp to scream in pain as he turned his blade blocking the attacks of two other imps who leaped away the last 4 imps circling "Get him form that side we can take him up front." One yelled the others nodding as they leaped at him three up front they clashing with plato strike while the last one leaped above him forming a ball ice in his hands he throwing it down at plato he leaping out of the way pushing past the imps the ball landing in the dirt Plato narrowing his gaze once more.
The imps began to run off as he felt another powerlevel arriving a large ice giant walking towards Plato he turning around as the man roared "I am Ymis lord of this icy realm why have you come." Plato looked up at him, the giant was sure powerful, stronger then plato was but he wanted answers, the giants was the ruler of this section of the vast space of hell, he could tell him who had passed through, it was not some coincident plato had come here, he was looking for that konstian who had meet earlier but the caves where he was last time were strangely empty when plato looked, he knew the konstian had moved out ans from what he could gather he was beyond this icy planes, "I wish to know if any konstian likes myself have passed through your domain lord Ymis." he bowed his hand, though unheartly, he had no respect for the giant with his full strength he could crush him but as he was today, he could not the giant would be dealt with once he had his answers. "Oh yes, a konstian did pass here but if you wish to pass you will need to pay me with shoki, 10,000!" He yelled slamming his mace down on the ground plato nodding "I shall return when i have said shoki." Plato turned his body heading out of icy plains the giant looking back at him "I wait for your return fool." He laughed slamming his mace down agian causing the ice to lift up flying past plato he narrowing his gaze as the walked, he would savor killing the brute, but for now he needed to regroup and create his plan, the konstian who had pulled him into his darkness needed to be dealt with first.
(Powerlevel with heavy weights)
With heavy weights:20,895
Plato's body had finally been restored and he never felt more powerful but a feeling of doubt lingered, he didn't feel strong enough to make an impact when he returned. So what if he had his body if and so what if he now he had the chance to return to the living he would most likely just die agian. the feeling was frustration but inevitable, their was a point where he had to acende past his old limits, he could not summon his beast on his own and if he couldn't not complete that simple task then he would not be able to save his people, he would be doomed to be haunted by his failures. He refused. So he had decided to fly towards an area where he could train alone, deep in the depths of hell, somewhere only the toughest could endurance. The coldest reaches of hell, at the bottoms reaches of hell the wisps of souls foolish to wander in that region frozen to the core,
He felt the chill of the place rise up in his spine he rubbing his face, even in the armor that he was accosted to wearing he felt like he had not a single article of clothing on him, but this would not stop him. He would not be stopped by the cold, he needed to train and the cold was not the only thing against him, the air was crushing him from all around everything at least 20 times the weight of earth, the deeper one got in hell the heavier the gravity would reach, he had heard it could reach 100 times earth gravity though he dared not venture that far. He walked through the snow though even this task proved quite difficult but if it was easy he would not be doing it, of course it was going to be hard. a soft grimace formed on his face he walking past the frozen body of those who came to this land without the strength of will and body to withstand the cold, he refused to let that be his fate he was stronger then that.
He pressed his body agiasnt the snow he heading deeper into the thick spiked tree that were covered in snow He thrusting his hand out ice racing up his arm before he sent a wave of ki out of his arm destroying the ice covering his arm, A growl escaped him, he was not going to be defeated every agian. He sent a wave of flames outside his body the snow melting away he looking up into the sky as snow rained down
from the sky the sky a thick white, perhaps a mist would rain down and cover him but he would repel that as well. He stood in the snow gripping his blade raising it above his head the circle where he had repelled the snow earlier, he raised his sword before swining in the air above him with great speed as all the snow that touched his blade was destroyed not allowing it to land around him with the gravity it made this process difficult, the normally light sword felt like he was carrying himself on his own arm. But it didn't matter he swung at fast as he could to make sure not a single speck of snow fell around him. He needed to improve his speed and strength if he could do that, then he would not be hit, that was his problem he was frail and that was not going to change, but if he became faster and stronger he could cover that weakness. He closed his eyes tight he feeling the snow touch his blade before being deflected or destroyed with ease.
But something felt wrong, as he cut apart the snow, he knew something or someone was watching him. He opened his eyes Dark eyes poping out of the snow. His eye darted around as an imp like creatures sprung from the snow leaping at Plato with a snarl before plato swung his blade out cutting the beast down with a single swing narrowing his gaze "this must be the imps i heard about." Ice imps, from what he understood were weak creatures who usually served a demon master, the name ice being for their icy blue skin and use of frost magic to freeze their foes before shattering them, while weak alone in numbers they could be a threat for most, but not for plato. His eyes darted with cruel intent as the imps leaped right at him "We got him now." One screamed out with pure bliss at least 8 imps leaping at him 2 from each side. The two in front were quickly cut down with a flick of Plato wrist blood splattering into the snow before he spun blocking the attacks of the imps as they were all thrown back into the snow he leaping right at one of those pesky imps. His blade pierced the creatures icy heart it falling limp as an imp latched to his back a cold rushing through Plato his armor freezing over before he grabbed the imp throwing him into the ground with killing intent causing the imp to scream in pain as he turned his blade blocking the attacks of two other imps who leaped away the last 4 imps circling "Get him form that side we can take him up front." One yelled the others nodding as they leaped at him three up front they clashing with plato strike while the last one leaped above him forming a ball ice in his hands he throwing it down at plato he leaping out of the way pushing past the imps the ball landing in the dirt Plato narrowing his gaze once more.
The imps began to run off as he felt another powerlevel arriving a large ice giant walking towards Plato he turning around as the man roared "I am Ymis lord of this icy realm why have you come." Plato looked up at him, the giant was sure powerful, stronger then plato was but he wanted answers, the giants was the ruler of this section of the vast space of hell, he could tell him who had passed through, it was not some coincident plato had come here, he was looking for that konstian who had meet earlier but the caves where he was last time were strangely empty when plato looked, he knew the konstian had moved out ans from what he could gather he was beyond this icy planes, "I wish to know if any konstian likes myself have passed through your domain lord Ymis." he bowed his hand, though unheartly, he had no respect for the giant with his full strength he could crush him but as he was today, he could not the giant would be dealt with once he had his answers. "Oh yes, a konstian did pass here but if you wish to pass you will need to pay me with shoki, 10,000!" He yelled slamming his mace down on the ground plato nodding "I shall return when i have said shoki." Plato turned his body heading out of icy plains the giant looking back at him "I wait for your return fool." He laughed slamming his mace down agian causing the ice to lift up flying past plato he narrowing his gaze as the walked, he would savor killing the brute, but for now he needed to regroup and create his plan, the konstian who had pulled him into his darkness needed to be dealt with first.
(Powerlevel with heavy weights)