Chapter 111 - Chapter 113 (1/2)

Entering the spirit world was something that very few people would ever live long enough to accomplish. It was something that the Avatar was famous for, but most normal humans never even touched upon its borders.

On the tallest volcano on the island, Dragon was meditating in silence. His plan was to master the elements but since he saw that silhouette he couldn't stop thinking about it.

He was sure its mystery was in the spirit world so he was meditating on the spirit world. He didn't know if he had the capabilities of reaching it by himself but that wouldn't stop him from trying.

He had already been sitting here for six weeks and meditating without a break. And it had been four weeks since he entered deep sleep meditation. He sat like a statue on top of the volcano and he only took a breath every ten minutes. He was completely absorbed by the meditation.

Nothing existed inside his mind and nothing mattered in the outside world. Only one single thing was guiding him through it. And that single motivator was the silhouette. Dragon was searching for anything that would summon it again. A smell, a feeling. Anything that held relevance towards that day when he arrived here on the island.

Suddenly the ocean outside the borders of the island started acting up. The water started turning and the clouds above the island started to converge and turning dark. The rain started pouring down and the wind kicked up around this landmass.

Orlando was forced to land because of the intensity of it all and that alone spoke of how powerful the winds were.

Dragon that was sitting on the volcano top started glowing in a dim red colour. The colour around his body started changing and blue mixed in with it. Soon enough one side of Dragon's body was blue and one was red.

The divide of the colours reflected itself in the real world. One side of the island had rampaging whirlwinds that were growing stronger every second. The other side hosted a number of cyclones over that side of the ocean.

It appeared as a show of dominance. Two sides belonging to the same source fighting for dominance. And Dragon was located in the middle of this storm. The island was slowly starting to break apart.

If nothing was done about this, the two sides had the possibility to grow into something that even Dragon himself couldn't stop or control. But Dragon was stuck in between the red and blue and he couldn't make a single conscious decision.