Kapitel 6: The Structure of the clan
"The twins of the Demiurge Clan have not been seen since their birth. Why do you think that is, elder Yang?" asked a young girl, her curious voice carrying the innocence of her seven years.
"Well, there was a heavenly tribulation when they were born. The heavens themselves acknowledged their presence, so anyone who forms a bond with the twins is guaranteed a connection to the Demiurge Clan."
"That doesn't answer my question though... never mind "
A golden sun crow in the initial Nascent Soul Realm soared through the night sky of the Central Continent,Despite its shallow cultivation base, it traveled at Hypersonic+ speed.
Atop the majestic bird were two cloaked figures, surrounded by a shimmering barrier that shielded them from the rushing winds.
"Why does the sect want them to become our disciples? I get that we need to show goodwill, but why so many gifts?" said the young woman, her gaze fixed on the bird's rump, weighed down by piles of extravagant offerings.
"Well, many factions, including our sect, tried to abduct the twins from the shadows. However, many of our spies were killed in the process.
Isn't it better to approach them in an orthodox manner if you fail in an unorthodox one?" said Elder Yang, a cunning glint flashing in her eyes.
This is the known cruelty of the cultivation world—the strong bully the weak.
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"Sylvia, are all these preparations necessary? Isn't it just a banquet?" said Azrael and Uriel simultaneously, their voices overlapping in perfect harmony.
Their red neon eyes, filled with mild exasperation, rested on the maid, who was adjusting the intricate belts around their waists.
The twins were dressed in cultivation-style robes reminiscent of royal heritage, Azrael's attire was midnight blue, adorned with golden embroidery depicting roaring dragons entwined with swirling clouds, symbolizing perseverance and wisdom.
Uriel, on the other hand, wore a robe of deep crimson, detailed with silver phoenixes rising amid blooming lotuses, representing resilience and determination.
The robes were layered with long, flowing outer garments that trailed slightly behind them, their fabrics shimmering with an ethereal glow as though infused with Qi.
"Young Master and Mistress, this banquet isn't merely an event anyone can attend," said the maid as she began to arrange their hair. "You will be formally introduced to the clan and the world.
Since you have yet to embark on the path of cultivation, there will be an event to assess the type of spiritual roots you possess."
"Isn't it better to hide all that information? I mean, what if people create contingency plans based on what they learn?" said Uriel in a soft tone, her voice laced with concern.
"Not really it's a lot more complicated than that
This event will not only allow you to know your spiritual roots grade and type but it will also open doors for you
In the clan, resources are allocated based on merit.
Once a child reaches the age of six, they no longer receive resources for free, even if they belong to the main household.
From that point onward, individuals are responsible for acquiring their own cultivation resources, emphasizing self-reliance and effort." said Sylvia as she noticed the confusion of the twins and explained even further.
The Demiurge clan is built on a strict
Ruthless system, where certain achievements and contributions to the clan determine one's position.
Even members of the branch families can rise to the ranks of elders or the patriarch/Matriarch if their merit surpasses that of others.
Talent, cultivation, and power are important, but they hold less weight without accomplishments that benefit the clan as a whole.
This system fosters fierce competition and ensures that only the most capable individuals hold positions of authority.
"You will form future connections and networking necessary for the future, this will allow you to catch the interests of sects securing your needs for basic cultivation resources"
In the Demiurge clan, power and status are earned, and only those who continuously prove their worth are allowed to rise.
Unlike other clans that may use arbitrary purges or random acts of violence to maintain control, the Demiurge clan operates with a set of rules when it comes to eliminating members. It is not something done on a whim.
Any act of elimination must be backed by legitimate reasons—betrayal, failure that harms the clan's progress, or actions that endanger its future.
It's not about random killings or carnage, but about removing those who have become a threat or a hindrance to the clan's goals.
However, on clan grounds, even these eliminations are heavily regulated. Acts that disrupt the clan's order, especially within its sacred space, are strictly forbidden.
This ensures that the structure and stability of the clan remain intact, and it is a key principle the Demiurge clan holds dear.
To maintain their standing, members must build support through their merit and form alliances with powerful sects.
This ensures their protection and places them in a position where they can avoid becoming a target if they ever fall out of favor.
Those who fail to provide merit, however, face severe consequences, the Demiurge clan does not tolerate weakness.
If someone ceases to contribute or is unable to progress in their cultivation, they will be demoted.
The lowest of the low are tasked with menial labor, such as mining spirit stones—an act seen as a humiliation, as it strips them of any status or dignity they once held.
In extreme cases, their cultivation may even be deliberately crippled, forcing them to start again from nothing, this ruthless approach ensures that only those who are useful, capable, and continually advancing are allowed to thrive.
The Demiurge clan is fair, but in an uncompromising way—those who cannot keep up are discarded without hesitation, and their potential for advancement is severed.
"We understand," replied the twins in unison as Sylvia finished explaining the remaining minor details and set them free.
"Are you ready to leave?" Haniel's voice echoed with pride as she entered the room, her expression reflecting her strong sense of accomplishment.
The twins silently approached their mother, who wore a hybrid attire representing their respective attributes, though hers was a blend of black and gold.
Seeing their nods of confirmation, Haniel retrieved a small teleportation stone from her storage ring.
She began channeling her Qi with precision, and within seconds, they vanished from the room leaving Sylvia alone.
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Wöchentlicher Energiestatus
-- Power-
Rangliste 
-- Power-
Stein