"Hahaha! My revenge is finally at hand! Make me an angel!" Quickstep said to the system. He don't know if a devil or death would be stronger than an angel. But he was not going to be looking like those ugly existences. The angel on the screen was an epitome of beauty.
The other two was a direct opposite. Just looking at them scares the hell out of Quickstep. Who would want to come near him or even talk to him if he uses those forms? No one. Who would want to be avoided by everyone? Definitely, not Quickstep.
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The war had consumed more than an hour already. The 3 o'clock sun was high in the sky. The battlefield has been littered with traces of destruction. The green forest was gone. Landscapes were changed. Yet the angel still lives and continued its resistance against the full might of the army."Let's stop this, friends!" Quickstep shouted to the humans before him. He still hasn't killed a single one of his attackers. Quickstep could have easily decimated the army aside from its leader which has almost the same level of strength with him.He reasoned that he was not a murderer. He was not going to become like those two butchers who massacred his family. Thus, he could only dodge and control his power against his attackers.
"Die! Monster!" Ezedius roared towards the angel. The shield blocked his spear once more. He thought that this angel has excellent defense. It hasn't tried to use its sword to attack yet and has only evaded or parried their offenses.Maybe its attack is its weakness, Ezedius guessed. He disengaged from the enemy to set a new strategy for the army."Camouflage the battlefield." Ezedius commanded his captains. They were responsible for maintaining formation and issuing battle directives to each of their groups. The whole army numbered in millions. But they did not underestimate the enemy before them. It was overkill."Roger that, chief." The captains
The sword and spear landed true to its objective. But what they skewered was not the angel anymore. A raging yellow phoenix replaced its position. The phoenix wailed in its death throes. Its pain was clear to all who heard its agony. Another second passed before its life force was completely gone. The phoenix died."The demon is dead, Ezedius. I will be taking care of its corpse now." Rhixar said to the chief of the city. He touched a ring he wore and a coffin came into existence to encase the carcass of the phoenix, away from the prying eyes of the masses."What happened to the demon, Rhixar? Why did it change form? It seems you were not completely truthful with me. Let me see its body!" Ezedius' curiosity rose because of the sudden
1.The God of Gods – an existence with no beginning or end. This being can destroy universes with just one look. He had ruled the realm of White Paths for timeless years before he decided to leave for his ascension.Lord Havis was a master of the elements and the entirety of his power remained a mystery because he had not met a worthy opponent to battle with in his long history of dominion.2. The Golden Guardian – this mythical fighter had seen all there was to see in battle. He had battled monsters, dragons, and even aliens from other realms. He was renowned for his love for the motherland and thus, defended it with his life.Kroatak w
"Is he the demon earlier, Rhixar?" Ezedius addressed his enemy."Yes he is, Ezedius. That demon has the ability to change form freely. This is its 4th transformation I saw it make." Rhixar answered Ezedius."What is it? Is it a variation of a monster and beast? Or are we right in our assumption that it's a demon that possessed these beings." Ezedius said to Rhixar."I don't know. What I do know is that this creature is mine, Ezedius. Let's join hands again and overpower this demon into submission. I promise to share what information I get from it after I uncover all of its secrets." Rhixar replied to Ezedius.
The battlefield was silent for about a minute. Everyone was stunned after they witnessed the demise of the robed assassin."Hahaha! Seems like I was right in my guess. This demon really was not as simple as he appears to be. But how could an immortal like this act and talk that way? Hmmm. I need to be polite in my manners while conversing with the demon from now on." Ezedius thought gladly.He congratulated himself for his brilliant foresight. While at the same time, he also took great joy in the difficulties of others. Ezedius imagined how Rhixar was feeling right at this moment. It was definitely not a place Ezedius would want himself to be at. He smiled at the Divine Evil Sect elder's position.
The multitudes of summoned souls converge on Quickstep's position. They bite and claw at their intended prey. Those beings that were capable of long ranged attacks such as the wizards and mages fully showcased their might in magic towards Quickstep.Many incantations and words of power were thrown into the center of chaos, not caring for incurring friendly fire among its allied souls. It wrought destruction on an epic scale. The dwarves with their pickaxes flew swiftly to chop at Quickstep.They never made a second swipe because like the robed assassin, they turned to splattered paste afterwards. Although their numbers seemed endless, the casualties among the souls were enormous. Quickstep was just standing still in the sky but no me
"Hahaha! I'm Quickstep Littletoes of the Ant Race. Glad to be your acquaintance, Octavio! Let's be friends and not fight, okay? I don't like fighting. Nothing good ever comes out of it." Quickstep laughed and said to Octavio. This was the first human who had shown him respect.It was a good feeling to have. He was tired of being hated and hunted by humans for no reason at all. Just like before, everything he had experienced with them were all bad things. It seems that some humans listened to reason before using their fists.Quickstep was glad because he knew now that not all humans hungered for conflict."As you wish, Your Excellency!" Octavio hast
Maru was more than happy to take a break from everything—even from the responsibilities that came with his many wives and his realm-shaking reputation. Escaping into the mortal world for a time was like a breath of fresh air, a rare chance to experience life without the burdens of status and power.As he adjusted to this new identity, Maru sifted through the memories of the young man whose life he now occupied. The memories painted a bleak picture: this young Maru was impoverished, scraping by from a family with little to their name. For someone accustomed to wealth, influence, and resources beyond mortal comprehension, this was, to put it mildly, inconvenient."I’ll have to change that," Maru muttered to himself, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. He strolled down to the nearest gas station, where he purchased a lottery ticket with casual confidence. With a bit of energy concealed within a playful flick of his finger, he ensured that fate would work in his favor. A week la
A trillion years had passed, and Maru had truly ascended to the highest plane of existence, becoming the undisputed master of the multiverse. He had mastered every grand dao, and his name was whispered across countless realms as the supreme ruler.The laws of reality bent to his will, and even the flow of time itself was nothing more than a tool for his amusement.The past, present, and future were his to shape as he saw fit, and the myriad daos—once elusive and untamable forces—had become his loyal servants, bowing at his feet.No corner of existence was beyond his reach. Universes rose and fell on his whims, stars burned bright and were extinguished with a mere thought, and entire civilizations either flourished or crumbled at his command.Maru's power was absolute, his authority unmatched, and yet, after countless eons of this existence, he found himself feeling something he had not anticipated—boredom.He had seen it all, lived through it all. Every challenge the multiverse had to
In a mystical world within the body of an immortal, a great ruckus was happening. “Master! It has appeared once again!” A good disciple knelt on the floor. He prostrated before his teacher which had given him his everything in short. This very man had saved him in the past and until this day, he has not forgotten his pledge of allegiance and service to this person. The disciple was content in doing so. He had no ambitions for himself, only to the happiness of his benefactor. To call him a slave was much more fitting than a disciple in this day and age. “Gather all your brothers and sisters. We shall go at once.” An aged man answered with a serious face on him. He was old and full of wrinkles. His age almost to the limit of what could be achieved with his cultivation base. Nevertheless, the majesty of his stance was a perfect picture of what a true powerhouse truly was. This man had been alive on this world for more than one thousand years already. It was both an accomplishment i
“Speak.” An old dying voice replied. His body seemed ancient alongside the timeless aspect of his voice. Perhaps the only consolation that could be found on him today was the quality of his cultivators robes. At first glance alone, anybody that has eyes could easily determine that it was not made of poor materials at all. This old man was of course the master of Dragon Conqueror Pavilion. “There was a group of people looking a specific cultivation manual earlier, master. They wanted Soul Birth Realm training scrolls.” Kong Jin reported. She knew that the implications of her words would not be lost on his smart master. And indeed it was not. “DING!” The old man opened his eyes and one could notice the blazing fire in them. The atmosphere in the room immediately surged up and this has made the beautiful Kong Jin tremble in place. But reaction was not out of fear but surprisingly because of her extreme excitement. Thousands of sexy ladies like her dreamed to hug the thick thigh of t
The team arrived into the city of Aren way more than just 3 days. In fact, it took them almost 1 week before they saw the mighty gates that protected the place.But after the initial excitement, Maru and company was not anymore harassed by anyone on the road.It appeared like news has traveled fast about the demise and fall of one very strong Core Origin Realm at the hands of our very own protagonist.The weary adventurers got inside the city of Aren and enjoyed a well deserved rest thereafter.Ye Lim went to sell the extra items they got off the loot while Maru was already busy thinking ahead. He was not one to waste his time at all.“I want you to gather information about a cultivation technique for Soul Birth Realm Culti
“HAHAHA! I’ve been alive on this world for hundreds of years and had seen smart tongues like you in legion. I will enjoy watching you suffer in pain, dumb young maggot.”The newly arrived Core Origin Realm Cultivator promised darkly unto our very own protagonist. Maru took this threat in silence.He would of course not waste his breath upon somebody who did not heed his advice from the start.“Kill every single one of them but leave the foolish young master alive.” The Core Origin Realm Cultivator instructed his minions.“Hehehe. You can count on us, master!” The band of robbers replied in chorus.“DING!” Alas, a sudden change came before anyone could move from this point forward.“AHHHHHHHHHH!” A pillar
“Please take care on your way, Hong’er.” Ye Hanya said unto her son.Even though she knew that Ye Hong was already more than capable enough of taking care of himself but it was always a mother’s job to worry for her young one.She really could not be blamed for that at all.“I will, mom.” Maru smiled at his mother. He then looked at Ye Jia and nodded at his old man.The latter was a lot more confident and composed than Ye Hanya and it could be seen from this act alone on how Ye Jia became the Patriarch of Ye after all these years.His strong character was only the least of his myriad qualities. “Let’s go, Yin Lan.” Maru called and before long, a beautiful woman p
Maru arrived at the Ye domains. At once glance, he could see that there were more people inside it than when he left. It was obvious that there were more homeless and poor citizens of Whitecrest who chose to seek refuge in the clan. His parents Ye Jia and Ye Hanya knew of their son’s heart and thus gladly accepted to feed and give shelter to these people. From the initial 1,000 hapless souls, the count had already five fold at this time. Fortunately for all, the expense of having these families was too insignificant for the rich Ye family. But if these 5,000 men, women, and children were to be cultivated then that was a whole nother matter entirely. Resources like spirit stones were extremely limited even for a big clan like the Ye. “It’s been two long years, huh?” Maru smiled and began walking in slow steps towards the large
A year passed in no time. Maru remained seated in the void and continued to refine the extreme power of the sun.He needed no more physical supplements like food in order to survive since what sustained a Soul Birth Realm Expert was the natural panacea for the soul.These priceless treasures may be found in divine lands or they could be artificially nurtured through the creation of magical pills.Thus, the times when our restless traveler would devour several tables of food was already long gone into the past.“BANG!”999,997th Stage of Soul Birth Realm!“BANG!”999,998th Stage of Soul Birth Realm!“BANG!”