Adrian gazed at the ancient, forest-like realm before him, awe and a touch of dread in his eyes. "This place... It’s not somewhere we should tread lightly," he said.Tyron and the Violet Rain Bird stood frozen beside him, while the little Fire Unicorn looked up, chittering softly.Adrian smiled down at the unicorn. "We can’t go back yet. There are too many powerful beasts here. But, little one, once I’m stronger, I promise to take you home for a while."The Fire Unicorn’s gaze softened with a hint of sadness. This was a place far from its true home.Adrian grinned back, reassuring it, "Trust me, it won’t be long."The unicorn’s eyes widened with hope, clearly looking forward to his promise. For Adrian, bringing it back was just a matter of time."Adrian, what happened back there?" Tyron finally asked. "One moment, we were pulled toward you, and then we were instantly transported here. Was there someone powerful intervening in secret?"Adrian frowned, reaching into his cloak. "Ta
A sudden rumble erupted in the distance, sparking excitement in Adrian’s eyes. Beside him, Tyron and the Violet Rain Bird shared the same look of anticipation. At last, they would fight alongside Adrian rather than watch him bear the burden alone.“Something powerful is definitely stirring over there. Let’s go check it out,” the Violet Rain Bird said.Once reluctant to follow Adrian, the bird now viewed him as a formidable leader, a visionary whose decisions inspired confidence. Tyron felt equally motivated, and even the Fire Unicorn bounced with excitement, wide-eyed with wonder at the vast, unknown world it was finally exploring.“Then let’s head out and begin a new journey!” Adrian declared.With his newfound strength, he was now a force to be reckoned with in this secret realm. Embracing his boldness, he led his companions toward the distant, radiant light pulsing ominously across the sky.Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…Figures from various directions shot toward the light, clearly
Seeing the look on Greg’s face, the onlookers knew they were mere spectators here. Approaching was out of the question. The Twelve Rakshasas alone would be more than a challenge, let alone Greg.The Rakshasas eyed Greg warily. Their leader furrowed his brow and said, “Well if it isn’t Mr. Greg. I didn’t expect you to take an interest in this treasure as well.”“Indeed,” Greg replied. “If it’s valuable, it’s mine. If it’s ordinary, you’re welcome to it.”Though his tone feigned indifference, Greg’s intent was clear. The best belonged to him, and whatever remained could go to the Rakshasas.Their expressions darkened at his audacity, but they restrained their anger.“Hah! Well said, Mr. Greg. Naturally, if it’s worthy, it’s yours. The lesser finds are ours,” the Rakshasas’ leader replied, forcing a smile. Greg’s strength wasn’t something to challenge lightly. Even if his powerful background didn’t intimidate them, his sheer prowess commanded respect.“Very well. Let’s see what this
Greg gripped his weapon tightly, anger flashing in his eyes as he spotted Adrian.Off to the side, Tyron watched with a look of mocking amusement.“Well, look who I’ve run into. Saves me the trouble of finding you.” Greg sneered, unleashing an intense aura that sent shivers through the onlookers.“What kind of power is this? He’s at the peak of the Astral Stage! It’s hard to believe he’s so strong,” someone whispered in shock.Greg’s strength was no accident. It hinted at years of disciplined training, not something achieved overnight. But Adrian met Greg’s gaze with defiant calm, his expression hardening as anger flickered in his own eyes.Greg scoffed. “I’ll give you one chance. Kneel, and I might let you live.”His desire to crush Adrian swelled as he recalled Adrian’s former arrogance. But Adrian remained cool and indifferent, fueling his rage.“You arrogant fool!” Greg bellowed, launching a deadly punch aimed straight at Adrian’s head. Adrian’s gaze sharpened, readying fo
A deep rumble echoed through the air as an oppressive force pinned Greg down, leaving him utterly helpless. He trembled, painfully aware of just how powerless he truly was. Every part of him wanted to resist, but Adrian's overwhelming power left him frozen in place.As Adrian approached, his gaze was cold and cutting. “What’s the matter? Can’t move? Don’t worry. To me, your so-called strength is nothing more than that of an ant.”The contempt in Adrian's voice sliced into Greg’s pride. Rage flared within him, yet he could no longer ignore the gap between their powers.The crowd below watched in stunned silence, their faces marked by shock and disbelief.“What’s happening? How can Adrian’s strength be so far beyond Greg’s?” “Exactly. Where did he gain such power? Did he encounter some extraordinary opportunity?”They had once been in awe of Greg's power, but now Adrian’s abilities seemed incomprehensible.As Adrian closed the distance, Greg’s anger peaked. “What do you intend to
Greg knew all too well that Adrian might truly annihilate him, especially after all his provocations.“Adrian, just end this already. What’s there to hesitate about?” Tyron urged. As a daemon, he held no sympathy for enemies and never showed mercy.Adrian smirked slightly. “Oh, I intend to. But first, I want him to realize he’s never mattered to me and that he shouldn’t think so highly of himself. Maybe he’ll remember that in his next life.”Hearing this, Greg panicked. “Please, spare me! I’ll do anything for you! I’ll even be your servant!”Adrian’s expression turned ice-cold. “Keeping you around would only sully my hands. I’d just end up killing you, so let’s finish this.”Adrian’s tone was thick with sarcasm, fueling Greg’s fury. Under different circumstances, he’d have burst into rage, but now he could only cling to defiance.“Don’t push me, Adrian! I’ve apologized and tried to make amends. What more do you want?” Greg’s voice boomed, echoing through the air.Adrian merely c
Swallowston, the biggest city in Navia.Something astounding happened.A private cruise ship appeared on the horizon of the Swallowston Sea. Hundreds of fighter jets escorted the ship from the air while an aircraft carrier sailed behind it. Cars pulled over and onlookers were stopped behind a yellow line. All to open up a path for a legend.The person was rumored to be a bigshot, the protector of Swallowston, bearing the title of “War Legate.”“Welcome back, War Legate!” a roar came from the pier where ten thousand soldiers were lined up, looking in high spirits.A young man disembarked from the ship. He looked majestic with his head held high. He had an air of confidence that could change the mood of wherever he went and seemed unbeatable.The man was a legend in the military and a hero of the country. He was given the title of “War Legate” and was only second to one other person. He founded the Blood Corps which was sharp as a sword and was undefeatable. This man was a legend
“What? The war legate is coming?” Everyone’s eyes grew wide upon hearing the news.“Wilfred, who is this war legate? Was he the one…” Leonard was in awe.There was only one person who held that title in all of Navia—the leader of the Blood Corps. There was no other like him.The entire city of Swallowston had to accommodate the man’s every move today.“Who else? Of course, it’s the Bellum Legate who had a ten thousand soldier-strong blockade today.”“Heavens, he’s coming to our home?”“Grandfather is so famous that even the legate is coming to see him?”The legate was well-known among the citizens, but few had ever seen him.“The gods are smiling upon our family.” Harold raised his hands. “Ever since Henry’s death, our family has been blessed with wave after wave of prosperity. Even the legate is coming to celebrate my birthday!”Everyone present was excited. What had they done to deserve attention from the legate?The Xanders were overjoyed.***“Father, the legate is almos