Chapter 1535 - Shaman Arts
After saving the four God Lords of the Sacred Land from the Thousand Devil Nightmare, Zhao Feng immediately headed elsewhere. He once more used Intrusive Dream, pulling nearly one thousand people into his Dream Dimension.
 As before, Zhao Feng obliterated his enemies and drove the awakened members of his own side out of the dream. The only people left in the Dream Dimension were those suffering from the Thousand Devil Nightmare.
 "Break the dream!" With a surge of Thought power, Zhao Feng instantly shattered their nightmares and saved them.
 "That nightmare just now… what happened?" When these people woke up, their bodies were drenched in cold sweat and still shaking. The terrifying scenes they had experienced just now seemed incredibly real. It felt like they were imprisoned while their minds were being tortured.
 Once Zhao Feng drove these people out of his Dream Dimension, the Nightmare Beast King's formidable ability was broken.
 "I didn't think that Zhao Feng would have such powerful Dream Dao energy!" God King Radiant Peak was rather excited.
 "Perhaps this is the domain of his Ninth God Eye," the Life God spoke in her soft and aloof voice. She had been paying attention to Zhao Feng's Ninth God Eye this entire time and had developed a rough understanding of its abilities.
 "Quite a few people have come." The Life God extended a slender finger, sending a green point of light into the Life Tree to the eighteen array masters.
 A little while later, the array masters once more opened a spatial passage.
 Swoosh swoosh…
 Several figures flew in – three Third Heaven God Lords and four Second Heaven God Lords.
 "Please assist us," the Life God amiably said.
 These people soon entered the battlefield.
 "Good! The situation is beginning to stabilize. Victory is ours!" God King Radiant Peak gave a relieved smile.
 The Life Sacred Land was able to form relationships with so many people because it had treated the severe injuries and illnesses of countless people. As time passed, the Life Sacred Land would only get stronger and stronger.
 Once enough time passed, it wouldn't matter how many more people the Heaven Defying Faction sent.
 The flames of war continued to burn around the Life Sacred Land.
 After dispelling the Nightmare Beast King's ability, Zhao Feng prepared to go back into the battlefield to kill more enemy experts. But at this moment, he sensed an intense hostility.
 "Nightmare Beast King?" Zhao Feng was shocked.
 In the distance, the nine heads of the Nightmare Beast King were all staring at him, the dark purple eyes exuding a frightening chill.
 "Kid, your Dream Dao abilities don't seem that bad…." A sinister hiss emerged from the nine heads. The varying pitches of the nine heads overlapped together to create a hair-raising voice.
 "Eat him! Take his power!"
 "Let him experience the world's most frightening nightmare!"
 Several of the heads voiced their own opinions.
 Thwish!
 Suddenly, the mountainous form of the Nightmare Beast King turned into a dark ball of light and hurtled toward Zhao Feng.
 "Oh no!" Zhao Feng retreated in alarm.
 The Nightmare Beast King was nearly a God King in terms of cultivation, and the Dream Dao energy it used was extremely powerful. It was basically invincible among Third Heavens.
 Kacrack!
 As the Nightmare Beast King flew forward, it shattered Zhao Feng's afterimage.
 At the same time, a dark purple fog rose from its body and spread into the battlefield. This dark fog was the Nightmare Beast King's Nightmare Mist. Anyone who got close to the Nightmare Beast King would suffer from the effects of this mist, and if one spent too long inside it, even those with formidable Soul Intent would find it difficult to survive.
 "Scram!" As Zhao Feng retreated, he swung an arm, tossing out a massive Primal Chaos Tribulation Lightning Sword.
 Boom! Bang!
 The Nightmare Beast King was too massive to dodge, and the Primal Chaos Tribulation Lightning Sword stabbed into its body.
 But at this moment, the Nightmare Beast King began to radiate a dark halo. The energy emanated by it seeped into the surrounding one hundred thousand li or so of space. Within this region, the Nightmare Beast King's aura underwent a massive transformation. The nine heads suddenly extended their necks and devoured the Primal Chaos Tribulation Lightning Sword until nothing was left.
 "That is Dream Dao energy!" Zhao Feng's eyes flashed.
 The Nightmare Beast King just fused its own Dream Dimension with the surrounding space. Within the Dream Dimension, its strength was boosted, allowing it to easily destroy the Primal Chaos Tribulation Lightning Sword, even eating it while suffering little effect.
 "Kid, just die!" The Nightmare Beast King's nine heads howled to the heavens, unleashing an immense Soul Dao energy into the surrounding area. Frightening illusion halos emanated from the heads' eyes, gradually coalescing into nine balls of mist that shot forward.
 The Nightmare Beast King had once more used its Thousand Devil Nightmare. And this time, all nine balls of mist were targeted at Zhao Feng.
 Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
 The nine balls of mist flew straight at Zhao Feng.
 "Not good! Zhao Feng is in danger!" God King Radiant Peak's face tightened.
 Even those of the same level as the Nightmare Beast King regarded its Dream Dao abilities with immense dread. If nine Thousand Devil Nightmares were all targeted at the same person, even Zhao Feng and his skill in the Dream Dao would be powerless. After all, Zhao Feng's cultivation and Soul Intent were both lacking compared to the Nightmare Beast King.
 "Hurry and reinforce him!" God King Radiant Peak ordered.
 Zhao Feng saw that nine balls of mist were flying toward him.
 His face became extremely solemn. He did not know if his Intrusive Dream could block this attack. If he failed to block it, he would be plunged into the Thousand Devil Nightmare where he would essentially be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
 Thus, Zhao Feng did not take the gamble of Intrusive Dream.
 "Dreamification!" Zhao Feng's left eye flashed with dreamy light as it began to turn, spewing out dreamy mist. In a flash, the world for more than one hundred thousand li around Zhao Feng was painted in dreamy colors.
 He concentrated his Thought power in front of him. The nine balls of mist instantly slowed down under the effects of this strange energy, their power clearly weakening.
 "Extinguish!" Zhao Feng circulated his Thought power.
 Whoosh!
 The ball of mist at the very front began to break apart from front to back. Following that, inexplicable and irresistible energy engulfed the second Thousand Devil Nightmare.
 Whoosh!
 The second ball of dark mist popped out of existence like a bubble.
 The nine heads of the Nightmare Beast King were all stunned by this sight. It never would have imagined that a human of lower cultivation would be able to destroy its Thousand Devil Nightmare. Just what sort of energy was this?
 Gradually, the third and fourth Thousand Devil Nightmares were also obliterated by Zhao Feng.
 But by that point, the remaining five reached him. After all, while Zhao Feng was using Dreamification, these attacks were still getting closer and closer. By now, there was no more time to dodge.
 "Dream Dimension Expansion!" Zhao Feng's left eye began to turn.
 At this moment, he suddenly recalled how the Nightmare Beast King had released its Dream Dimension and fused it with the world, thus strengthening itself so it could destroy his Primal Chaos Tribulation Lightning Sword.
 If the Nightmare Beast King could do it, so could he.
 Bzzz!
 A dreamy halo radiated from Zhao Feng's body. A strange scenery began to attach itself to the surrounding space.
 At this moment, Zhao Feng's Dream Dimension covered the surrounding tens of thousands of li around him. The scenery within this region was that of the buildings of the Spiritual Race.
 This was a rather bizarre sight; the Spiritual Race's territory had abruptly appeared in the center of the Sacred Land's battlefield.
 "Success!" Zhao Feng was elated.
 Previously, his Dream Dimension only existed in his mind, and whenever he sent his mind into the Dream Dimension, his actual body became incapable of using much power, causing him to fall into a weakened state. But things were different now that Zhao Feng had released his Dream Dimension into the surrounding world.
 Bzzzz!
 The five dark purple balls of mist entered Zhao Feng's Dream Dimension.
 "Extinguish!" Zhao Feng roared, sending his Soul Intent surging forward.
 Zhao Feng's Soul Intent was originally at the peak of the Second Heaven, but within the Dream Dimension, it was at the Third Heaven.
 Boom! Bang!
 Moreover, Zhao Feng's Soul Intent had Tribulation Lightning energy, so the moment it surged forward, it was able to blast apart one of the balls of mist.
 "Primal Chaos Lightning Sword!" A dark bolt of lightning shot out of his left eye. The bolt of lightning pierced through two balls of mist, obliterating them.
 But once the Primal Chaos Lightning Sword left the range of the Dream Dimension, its strength returned to normal.
 Swoosh swoosh!
 Two figures suddenly appeared near Zhao Feng. These were the two Third Heaven God Lords of the Sacred Land who had previously been fighting with Divine Emissary Wu.
 They were originally preparing to help Zhao Feng out. Once Zhao Feng succumbed to the Thousand Devil Nightmare, they planned to at least move him out of the battlefield. But by the time they arrived, Zhao Feng had basically resolved the crisis.
 "What? This human…!" The nine heads of the Nightmare Beast King gnashed their teeth in extreme unwillingness.
 "Two more left!" Zhao Feng smiled, in no rush to destroy the last two Thousand Devil Nightmares.
 In fact, he actually wanted these dark purple balls of mist to hit him. Zhao Feng was confident he would basically be unharmed in his current state. He wanted to experience the Nightmare Beast King's Dream Dao energy and use these two Thousand Devil Nightmares to hone his Soul Intent.
 "This kid really isn't afraid of anything!" The two Third Heaven elders felt nervous in Zhao Feng's place, but they also believed that Zhao Feng would be fine.
 The Nightmare Beast King stared at Zhao Feng and the two Third Heaven elders at his side, holding back for now. It discovered that it could not do much to this youth, even less now that he had two Third Heaven guardians.
 "Good! The Nightmare Beast King is being held down!" God King Radiant Peak clapped his hands.
 The Nightmare Beast King was a troublesome thing. Only an expert skilled in the Soul Dao and Dream Dao could easily deal with it.
 On the other end:
 "Heaven Lord, let me fight!" the Left Protector requested.
 The Heaven Lord nodded in agreement.
 Thwish!
 The Left Protector instantly flew forward.
 At the same time, on the Sacred Land side, God King Radiant Peak and the Life God turned grim. Their intuition told them that this old man of the Heaven Defying Faction was an extremely dangerous individual.
 Kaboom!
 The Left Protector's body suddenly erupted with a dark, powerful, and immortal energy. 
 "I'll let you experience this old man's Shaman arts!" The Left Protector extended his hands. Countless dark rays of light shot out from them, all of them exuding a sinister and frightening energy.


His will is tough and unwilling to be normal. However, being born in a small family branch his pathway was destined to be this way.
One day his left eye merges with the eye of an Ancient God in an accident. From that moment onwards, he turns from a fish into a dragon.
He rises like a star, and walks the path of a legendary cultivator.
From being a tiny, small ant at the bottom of the world, he rises step by step, into a place full of powerful sects, strong ancient clans and countless geniuses.
This is an era of legends.

"I don't understand what you are saying?"
He Dongning was still at a loss, her eyes flickering. "Are you feeling uncomfortable? What made you start talking nonsense?"
Marvin looked around coldly at his surroundings.
He knew that everything before him was a mirage... No, not a mirage.
This was a dream!
Why did all of this seem familiar to him? Because he had experienced it already, and not just once!
A part of his memories of these repetitions had been missing. Ambella couldn't erase his memories completely, as that would definitely cause a huge backlash.
It was a lot easier to erase only a portion of the memories and try to suppress the rest.
"I have to admit that you are very troublesome, you actually managed to sneak into White River Valley."
"Even the Eye of Justice was unable to notice you. I really made a huge mistake."
Marvin's expression was very unpleasant as he glared at "He Dongning". "How long have I been sleeping now? Two days? Three days?"
He was certain that he had been trapped in that dream, reliving it many times, because the feeling of familiarity was so intense. He must have been stuck in a loop of memories. Under Ambella's careful arrangement, he might have never woken up!
The ability to manipulate dreams was the frightening Domain of the Dream God.
Marvin's willpower had always been high, but he was most vulnerable when he was sleeping at night.
Ambella took advantage of this and sneaked into his room at that time, allowing her to control his dreams.
He was sure that for White River Valley's people, he had already been sleeping for several days!
With the chaotic state in Feinan, a few days could lead to great changes!
Marvin still had many things that he needed to do. If he remained trapped in his dream for a long time, he might be killed by Ambella!
Thus, his tone was quite bad as he rejected the dream.
But in fact, he didn't know how to drive Ambella out of his own consciousness.
He only knew that he had to maintain a firm attitude and stay clear-headed.
This was most important.
Sure enough, after Marvin spoke, even though the surroundings didn't change, everyone he saw other than He Dongning disappeared.
In the dining hall, only the countless tables and He Dongning's cold glare remained.
"You also surprised me."
"Mr. Marvin, the first time I saw this dream, I inwardly marvelled at your creativity. I thought this world was your own fantasy."
"But as time passed, I discovered many doubtful points."
He Dongning's expression began to change, returning to being Ambella's smile.
"This world is real, isn't it?"
Her gaze became even more passionate as she pressed, "What did I see? A game? Called <Feinan Continent>?"
"A God of Shadow and Slaughter, this was your projection in the other world?"
"You aren't White River Valley's Marvin, right? You are a trespasser!"
Ambella was rejoicing. "This is really a startling secret. Everyone has been curious. How did White River Valley's hero, Marvin, rise up so abruptly?"
"Rest assured, Mister Marvin, I won't kill you this time."
"Your memory is too precious! This involves another plane, even the existence of a Multiverse. This is extraordinarily important to the Gods. My master will certainly be interested in this."
"I won't stay and chat with you. Your identity will soon be exposed! Most of the people in this world will see you as a trespasser. Even if you did so much for them, so what? You will always be some strange being that came from another world. You won't be able to fight the Gods and mankind at the same time. You are just one person."
Ambella could hardly hide her own glee!
This was originally an assassination mission. Marvin's rise had made Ambella and the Dream God feel uneasy.
In the Crimson Wasteland, even the Dream Guardians surprisingly fell. Who knew what he would become if he was given more time!
Thus, at the order of the Dream God, Ambella personally went to finish him off!
She took the [Dream Feather] and reached White River Valley, intending to temporarily trap Marvin in a dream at first.
This was the most common way for the Dream Shrine to deal with powerhouses: First, she would lock him in a dream so that to anyone else, Marvin would simply seem to be sleeping. But his soul would continue to weaken over time, hastening his death.
The Dream God would kill without anyone noticing that it was him, as not enough people in Feinan knew of him. That was his most frightening ability.
Not only could the Dream Feather protect Ambella from White River Valley's Eye of Justice, but it could even let her penetrate Marvin's powerful mental defenses.
So Ambella had the initiative when she began working to subvert Marvin's consciousness.
Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.
She randomly induced a few dreams, drawing on his thoughts. In fact, even though she managed to enter Marvin's consciousness, she was unable to directly read his memories.
This would trigger a powerful disturbance, which could cause Marvin to wake up. Also, tampering with memories from within was very dangerous. If she tried to manipulate someone's memories to that extent, she would likely become disoriented, or even merge with them.
She thus followed Marvin's own thoughts and built a standard dream cage out of them using her best methods.
But what she saw next shocked her to no end.
Many unfathomable things appeared in Marvin's dream!
She saw the game named <Feinan Continent>. In that game, Marvin personally killed the Shadow Prince!
And that game was just like their own world.
This shocked Ambella.
She decided to keep watching, continuously inducing Marvin's dream loops. Some memories that had left a deeper impression would repeat several times, which was normal. Ambella couldn't control Marvin's consciousness.
She could only guide it.
In the process, she got a glimpse of many important details.
Some information concerning Earth, some information regarding Marvin's previous life.
Unfortunately, she had been too greedy. Inducing the same loops had roused Marvin's mind and made it more vigilant.
The most important trigger was the profile of that server.
Because Lance's face appeared in his dream, Marvin suddenly realized a very important possibility. If this was his dream made from his own memories, then it was extremely possible that he had met Lance before transmigrating.
It seemed that this mighty Wizard God had hidden himself so that he looked very ordinary.
Marvin guessed that he had been paying attention to some of his old friends at that time in previous iterations and failed to notice that particular server.
Lance's appearance was too stimulating, causing great shock to his soul and consciousness.
This shock opened Ambella's seal, and Marvin suddenly realized that he had already experienced that scene before.
Because of the angle he was always sitting at, he hadn't noticed Lance before.
'This shows that my transmigration wasn't just random!'
'If this memory turns out to be true, then before my transmigration, Lance, or someone looking like him, secretly came into contact with me.'
'Was he really the one who caused it all to happen?'
Marvin's agitated heart could hardly calm down.
But the biggest problem at the moment was still Ambella!
She had learnt too many things. If she got away with this information, he would definitely suffer from the consequences!
Just the information about transmigration alone would be enough the startle the Gods into action.
Originally, Marvin was only a nasty pest for that group of Gods, annoying one and then provoking another. If this news was released, he would become an appealing piece of meat.
Everyone would want to gobble up Marvin in order to learn the secrets about Earth.
After all, that game was so closely related to Feinan, it was too frightening.
...
"You won't die this time," Ambella softly murmured, "but you'll continue sleeping for several days."
"Once you wake up, the world will already have changed."
Marvin didn't say anything, only staring strangely at something behind Ambella.
Ambella revealed a sneering smile. "This is your dream space and also your memory space. Is there something worth being so surprised about?"
"Or maybe… You plan to sneak attack? Don't forget your current identity, you are a waste that needs help just to drink water."
Marvin wordlessly shook his head.
Ambella's expression became a bit uneasy and she turned around. In any case, Marvin had no way to do anything to her in his consciousness, or so she reasoned.
But after turning, her eyes widened comically.
A youth dressed as a server was walking slowly in their direction.
"God Lance…"
"Heavens, how come your memory…"
Ambella was utterly terrified.
Lance gradually drew closer to the pair while wearing a cheerful smile. "I'll admit that it is very impolite to appear in another person's dream as a memory fragment…"
"But... you seem to need help right now."
He completely ignored Ambella, focusing his gaze on Marvin's body.
...
In White River Valley, in the Lord's bedroom, a few people were anxiously gathered around Marvin's body.
"How long has he been in this situation?" a cold female voice inquired.
Madeline whispered, "He returned to the castle three nights ago, and immediately went to bed."
A worried expression appeared on Anna's face as she followed up, "At first, we thought he was just tired. But even now, he has yet to wake up, so we wanted to seek aid from someone. Madeline believes that very few people in this world can help him."
"We could only ask for your help."
"We don't know what happened, but there must definitely be something wrong for him to keep on sleeping like this."


Legendary player Marvin transmigrated to the eve of the Great Calamity. 
This was the end of the fourth era, all gods joined hands to destroy the Universe Magic Pool.
The fourth Fate Tablet had begun maturing and all gods, demons, legends, devils, liches, dragons and other legendary creatures were appearing one after the other. 
In order to protect his loved ones, Marvin has no other choice but to delve into the shadows. 
This is the story of a young ranger growing into the Ruler of the Night during the Chaos Era.
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TL: After transmigrating into a weak noble body, Marvin discovered that he was familiar with the world, this was the game he played in his previous life and... Damn! He only had six months before the Great Calamity!
As a former top player, he would obviously fight to save the world... Yeah, no. Time to plan and prepare for the upcoming events, better to use that knowledge to get ahead rather than fight with gods.
Follow Marvin's journey through this new world.

                                                              I open my eyes 
                                       A clear blue sky and a shining sun meet her 
                                                                  I squint
                                                           What a dream
                                                          How frightening 
                                                      I close it once more.
                                  Opening yet, the wind breezes and leaves dances
                          I turn my head, gazing at the vast stretch of green grass.
                                             I then hear the birds calling above 
                                      The ocean waves slamming to the shoreline
                                                  Footsteps, she can hear them.
                                                          I laid still, waiting.
                                                           Heart pumping.
                                                               Listening
                               "You're here, at last," a familiar baritone voice echoes.
                             A deluge of memory flooded her, bittersweet memories.
                                            I turn her entire body slowly and sits up.
         Shoes, then washed jeans fit on legs upward to a white shirt below a black leather jacket.
                                                            His usual attire.
                                                I crane her neck to his face.
                        An angular jaw, with the most kissable lips, adorned 
                         His aristocratic nose, which I envied, is still there.
            What a shallow woman she is, envious of such perfect symmetry of art.
                                               Then I gaze at his eyes.
               Such a beautiful combination of golden flecks upon the blue-grey iris
                                               He is gorgeous even now
                                                        Such a shame
                   "Why?" I ask him, voice choked with overwhelming emotions.
                                            "After all these years, why now?"
                                                           He smiled. 
                                 With a clenched hand, I glare at him.
                                                             "Why?" 
                  He kneels in front of her, raises his hand and caresses my face.  
                            I shrank slightly from his touch. Too familiar. 
               My eyes glimmer with apprehension and fear, like a cornered rat.
                                                    "We finally meet."
                                                             "No."
                                                     "Don't say that."
                                                      "You are dead."
                                                           "I am?"
                                        "Yes," I shouted, sobbing. "Yes."

                                    "I killed you. Please stop haunting me."
                                                            "No."
                                               "You are already dead."
                                                          "I...am"
                                                     "Please stop."
                                             Then she wakes up, crying.
                                                     What a dream
                                                   How frightening
                                And stayed awake until morning comes

Emotions are fickle things and in this place, there is no room for it.

Life in exchange for peace and slippery freedom. Blood for the sake of principles.

She is an unknown pawn in the game of chess that will be used to destroy the enemy. She is the black horse silently tearing its way into the lion's den.


Will she prevail? Or is her darkness within becomes her undoing?


A battle of dominance is brewing. There is no time to hesitate as the enemy sets their eyes on her, waiting to strike at her most vulnerable.

At this moment, the crowd in the Stadium had slightly calmed their moods.
"This year's Challenger League second and third-ranked will each get one high-grade Earth Rank skills, one Grade Nine Gold Injury Pill, one 100-year-old Blood Lingzhis, and 200,000 silver."
As the city head glanced at the confused look of the crowd, he continued," Although the prizes of the second and third ranks were significantly lesser than the first, they all have a chance to join the Star academy of Star Kingdom."
"As for the other seven young geniuses that are ranked in the Challenger league, they will each get one high grade Earth Rank skill, and 100,000 silver." 
The Stadium was filled with a rising commotion.
"Star Academy! Are they talking about the number one academy in the entire Kingdom?"
"Well! Not only number one in the Star Kingdom but also ranked 4 in the 10-Alliance Kingdoms."
The 10-Alliance Kingdoms were the kingdoms that were situated in the west part of the southern region.
Altogether they formed an alliance that was regulated by the west state governor.
After finishing the announcement, the city gazes at Kritos who had a faded look on his face.
"Kritos, this year's first rank in the Challenger League is something you fully deserve! As for the prizes, we will give them to you later on at the prize ceremony."
The city head nodded to Kritos.
Defeating Foundation Realm expert with a peak Apprentice Realm cultivation, he acknowledged his defeat.
He wanted to ask many questions to Kritos. His heart was beating thinking of the power he displayed.
'In the transformation form, he could easily match with a Rank 2 foundation expert. No, even Rank 2 would be easily defeated. Only Rank 3 foundation mage could give him any competition,' Sol Dwivedi thought to himself while looking at Kritos.
However, Before Kritos could respond anything, a sudden incursion happened inside his body.
One by one Kritos body was returning to normal.
He could feel his power drastically decreasing at a great speed.
[Time Remaining: 0 seconds]
[First Form Deactivated….]
[Weak State accelerated…]
[ -20 STR, -17.5 STA, -19 END, -16 AGI, -20 VIT, ]
[Host: Kritos Rathore ]
[Race: High Human( Stage 3)
[Soul beast: Aurelius]
[Bloodline: None]
[Form: Initial Form] 
[Physique: Blue crescent moon physique(1st form)]
[Soul cultivation: Rank Eight apprentice Realm] 
[Body cultivation: Level one Blue crescent Moon Physique ]
[Body cultivation techniques: Blue crescent moon body cultivation]
[SP: 030]
[Body status] (weak state)
[STR: 20 (40*)]
[STA: 17.5 (35*)]
[END: 19 (38*)]
[VIT: 20 (40*)]
[AGI: 16 (32*)]
[Soul status]
[Magic: 00 (Weak state)]
As Kritos saw the information of his current temporary stats, a sudden mental haziness occurred in his mind.
He felt he couldn't even push his hand. 
All of a sudden, Kritos falls to the ground.
Thud!!!
"Kritos!"
Noticing Kritos collapse, Lakhan quickly leaps towards him. 
"What happens to him? I don't saw any heavy injuries in his body," one of the Judge murmurs
"Maybe he just exhausts due to using his full power and energy," Someone replied
Lakhan checked Kritos body temperature and pulse and then only he had a sigh of relief.
Kritos collapsed on the ground only because of his weakened state. His body doesn't have a single energy to sustain his body after transformation.
Lakhan put him on his shoulder and went towards a safe spot. 
Finally, this year's challenger League came to an end.
This year's ranking was released.
First, Kritos Rathore.
Second, Clara Augusta.
Third, Vishwa Tigreal.
Fourth, Sam Dwivedi.
...
...
That night, there was a great fair outside the Stadium.
Nonetheless, Kritos was sleeping in his room. 
***
After two days…
Due to exhaustion and weakness, Kritos most of the time sleeps in his room.
However, something abnormal is happening these days. 
The following days, he would wake up at night. A bloody and terrifying scene tormented him like a nightmare.
In his room, he dazedly sat, his mind unfocused, his complexion extremely poor. Looking at the grasses that were growing well in the ground from his window. Once, he was a carefree boy living in the village with his happy family, he suddenly felt that his life had changed a lot, completely different than before.
Why was it like that?
He asked himself.
He remembered the strange dreams that had puzzled him for two days. The slightly familiar voice in the dream. Unconsciously, he couldn't help compare the nightmare of the last two days to the frequently repeating dream. Compared to the nightmare of the last few days, the usual dream didn't have a bit of blood. But whenever he was shocked awake, it was like he had been lifted out of the water, his entire body soaked.
It clearly wasn't a bloody and scary dream but it always made him so nervous, terrified. Yes, terrified. When he woke, other than sweat, there was also his stiff body. He didn't know when he was dreaming, what his sleeping body was like. But undoubtedly, he was definitely afraid. But he didn't know what he was afraid of.
That dream was the reason that he had a dull face. He believed that there was really something behind the dream.
That "You must not forget even in death," damn it, what is it!
Kritos recalls the words which were said by the familiar man to a living corpse.
Suddenly those blood and the headless corpses became less scary in Kritos's eyes. For some reason, the frequent yet not scary dream, the terror that it brought Kritos far outweighed those bloody scenes.
Those black corpses were standing, walking like living beings. Some have strange powers, some look strange. But all of them were following the order of a single man.
What was he doing?
Kritos suddenly seemed to have woken up. He hit his head heavily.
Why did he get scared by just that scene? To search for the answer, wasn't he willing to put his life on the line?
This world, what was more frightening than having the same dream repeating each night? This world, what was more frightening than clearly knowing you had something important you shouldn't forget but could not remember? What was more frightening than having a complex mind which sometimes remembered an unknown boy in his village?
Kratos's blank eyes slowly focused, his eyes resuming clarity and brightness.
What was he afraid of?
Wasn't it just his life?
He told himself inside. If he wanted to kill the demon lord and search for the Secret of his dreams, he would encounter many difficulties. If he couldn't get through this barrier, how can he become the strongest?
Kritos stood up. After thinking it through, his mind became clear. Unknowingly, his mental state and health improved hugely. 
"What to fear from that ugly necromancer? He doesn't even have eyes."
These days, In a dream, he sees a familiar but weird person who can communicate and control the corpse of strange beings. 
Even his eyes were weird, but the most terrifying part was that he was telling bizarre things to them. 
"You must not forget him even in death," 
It was the only line he could remember.
Who was 'him'? If they were already dead, why was he saying such words?
Nonetheless, these things couldn't frighten him but he saw something which he could never believe.
Kritos recall the horrifying part where he said, " How are you?" after looking in a particular direction.
The particular direction he looked was the place where Kritos was observing from his dream.
Kritos suddenly felt, he was asking him.
"Forget it, it was just a dream. Anything could happen in it," Kritos murmurs in a low voice.
After neglecting these thoughts, Kritos glances at the screen.
[ Remaining: 24 hours]
"So only one day remains before I could use System," Kritos sigh
It was odd but Kritos couldn't use the System in a weak state.
He couldn't even check his status screen. 
Previously when he first woke up after sleeping for an entire day, he tried to see the mission reward, but he failed. Only a notification pops up telling him about the remaining time.
"It may be due to the first time using the First form," Kritos thought to himself.
Due to his condition, Kritos didn't attend the prize ceremony event. His father had received the prizes in his place.
Talking to the prizes, they all were at his tables but in this state, he couldn't use them.
Furthermore, Kritos grandfather already denied joining the Star academy in his place. Kritos requested him to do so.
"Alas! There is nothing to do but to continue writing poems!"
It was one of Kritos' hobbies after learning how to write, but due to the cultivation and training, Kritos doesn't get enough time to write it.
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Stats comparison-
Ordinary Peak apprentice Realm limit: <30 points in each stat.
Apprentice to Foundation Realm breakthrough: 20 points increase in all stats
Each minor breakthrough in the foundation realm normally increases 10 points in each stat.
If there are any questions about the stats distribution, you can ask in the comment section.


Check out my second novel: The Supreme One
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What will happen-------

 WHEN YOU HAVE A RIDICULOUS DREAM?

 TO BECOME RULER OF THE WHOLE UNIVERSE.

But life gives you no chance ----

Born in a poor family, no bloodline, no soul beast, and a trash talent.

And a destiny to become someone slave.


Will he let his fate decide his path? or
he will control his fate and break the shackles of destiny.

Will, he ever solve the mystery of his nightmares.

Will the youngest race ever free themselves from the ancient restrain.

There was a saying in the human race since ancient times, " Supreme human will return one day, and he will take his vengeance.

A protagonist with a mysterious system.

An Antagonist who was once hailed as a hero, a myth, the god of time and space, and the progenitor of his race. 


Hello guys, it is my first time writing a novel, and English is not my first language.

Initial chapters have some grammar problems, after that chapters are pretty goods.
Give it a try to chapter 20 at least.


(PS: The cover image belongs to the person who draws it)

All eleven pillars were glowing vibrantly, covering this once darkened Hall of Heroic Spirits in a luminous light. These lights did not shine very intensely, but this glow completely astonished the middle aged man clothed in black. He could not believe his eyes.
The eleven pillars that symbolized the strongest of the Forgotten Continent were lit….all of them were lit! This meant that the man in front of him also obtained the acknowledgement of being worthy of all the heroes in this hall!
This abrupt situation made the middle age man unable to believe everything that was happening before his very own eyes.
"This….this is impossible…..even one with great talent, will only get the confirmation of one pillar, two at the very most, but all of these pillars are acknowledging him….Is his talent really at such a frightening level!" mumbled the black cloaked middle age man.
When he saw the first pillar glow, he was surprised, when he saw the second pillar light, he was shocked, and upon seeing the third, fourth, fifth…. and all the rest of the pillars all gleam brightly, there was only one thought left in his mind….He had to within a dream. An impractical dream, a dream that was so left far from reality that it could only be ludicrous. But his subconscious voice was telling him….that he was not dreaming.
The glow from the eleven pillars did not stop, in fact their light began to intensify, then they started glistening by fading and brightening in various patterns. The first pillar that gleamed quickly led the second pillar to glimmer as well, and soon all the pillars started glinting and the patterns of their glow accelerated….almost as if they were trying to capture Ling Chen's attention, and lead him to chose themselves.
This was a scene that was never seen nor heard of before. The black cloaked middle aged man could not believe that he was not dreaming, because he has been guarding Hall of Heroic Spirits for decades, yet he could not find any words that could describe the situation before him.
But this situation was one that the Class Trainers predicted, because Ling Chen holds the skill of 'Soul Sacrifice'. It meant that his spirit held enormous strength, this strength was one that all classes would greatly desire…..these pillars all yearned for such a person to succeed their class, because he would be able to utilize their abilities to the pinnacle….Just like how they throw away their pride to fight for him to chose their class. If the black cloaked middle aged man knew about how Ling Chen had already activated 'Soul Sacrifice" beforehand, then he would not been this shocked.
"You….what is your name!" He asked with quivering as he stood behind Ling Chen and tried to calm himself down. In the past, he treated all that came into the Hall of Heroic Spirits coldly, no matter who it may be. He had never asked anyone their name or history before, this was the first time he instinctively asked the name of a challenger to the Hall of Heroic Spirits.
"Ling Tian" answered Ling Chen.
"Ling Tian….." repeated the middle aged man who began to memorize this name as he took a deep breath, pointing towards the front stating: "As you have seen, all of the pillars had lit….. meaning that your talent has been acknowledged by all. But they have not only acknowledged you, they also seem to desire to be chosen by you….This is the first time that this has ever occurred since the Hall of Heroic Spirits was built. What you hold can be said to be the greatest talent that the Forgotten Continent has ever seen, there is almost no one that can be rival you."
The analysis given by the middle aged man was the highest evaluation that could be given, and it was the greatest appraisal that he had given, even his voice was clearly shaking.
"Now, you can go forward….and determin the pillar that best suits you, or you can chose a strength that you like best….but remember you can only chose one, and you can only have one chance to succeed that one strength." said the black cloaked middle aged man. But deep in his mind he still could not believe that such a situation was authentic, all this time it had always been the pillars who chose the heroes, and to be selected by any one of these pillars was the ultimate honor and great glory…..but now there is a person who had the power to freely decide which strength he desired. If this reality was not unfolding itself before his very eyes, no matter who told him about it, he would not have believed it.
Ling Chen nodded his head as he proceeded closer towards the right, towards the glowing light red pillar.
"But be cautious, do not chose to the one in the middle….you have to remember this!" echoed the voice of the stern middle aged man behind Ling Chen.
Ling Chen's footsteps began to slow….even he doesn't want me to touch the pillar in the middle, the warrior class trainer also told me this, what exactly is the middle pillar hiding?
But without asking much, Ling Chen walked up towards the first pillar and stood before it as he read the information concerning this strength within the red glow.
[Red Lotus Warrior]: This comes from the greatest warrior of the long lost Forbidden City, the 'Red Lotus Sword God'. When one inherits this strength, their class will be changed to the "Red Lotus Warrior—Red Lotus Hero—Red Lotus King—? ? ? ?". One will wield a sword with both their hands as their weapon, and their sword dance will ignite the red lotus karmatic fire. One will hold an attack power that is much greater than the average warrior's, and one will also have fire abilities that the average warrior will never obtain, one's strength will overwhelm all, and one is able to dance a sea of red lotus karmatic fire that is just as frightening as hell.
As Ling Chen stood in front of the first pillar, it's red light gleamed brightly, craving him to chose itself and inherit its abilities onto him. Ling Chen stood in front of it for three whole minutes, before walking towards the second pillar.
The second pillar, glistened with a silvery white light.
[The Sky Court Archer]: This comes from the best archer of the Forgotten Continent, the hermit of the Sky Court, after one inherited this, their class will be changed into "Sky Court Archer—Holy Sky Court Archer—Sublime Sky Court Archer—? ? ? ?". One will use the bow and arrow as weapons, every arrow that comes from the Sky Court Archer holds formidable power, no matter the distance or the strength will exceed normal archers greatly,and just one arrow will pierce the skies, and thousand arrows will drown the sea.
Ling Chen: "..."
After a few minutes of silence, Ling Chen began to move towards the third pillar.
[Ice Poison Assassin]: This comes from the fearsome 'Ice Demon Ghost" of the Forgotten Continent, after inheriting this one's class will be be changed into "Ice Poison Assassin—Dark Ice Killer—Black Ice Poison Shadow—? ? ? ?". One can use the short sword as their weapon, or they can chose to not use any weapons. One can use ice to attack anyone and limit their movements, as well as use poison to kill without warning. This skill is as frightening as the greatest venomous snakes of the grasslands.
The Fourth Pillar:
[Sword Spirit of the Dream Shadow]: This comes from the long lost "Absolute Sword of the Dream Shadow", after inheriting one's class will be changed into " Sword Spirit of the Dream Shadow— Sword Soul of the Dream Shadow—-Sword Saint of the Dream Shadow—? ? ? ?". One will hold dual swords as their weapon, one can chose to have a single sword in one hand or use dual swords in both hands. If one holds the same swords in both hands, then the might of the swords will be brought to the apex and when the swords dance together, they will be peerless.
"Ah?" The class description of the fourth pillar caught Ling Chen's interest. This class allows you to wield two swords at the same time, counting his Gemini Orb, this was the second time he has seen the possibility for one to use dual two-handed weapons. Even if the strength of this class cannot be compared to the Gemini Orb….the Gemini Orb does not only allow one to use two weapons, but it also stacks the strengths of both weapons and that attribute allows it to far surpass the strength of this class….however that only proves that the Gemini Orb possesses an extraordinary capability, because this class is already much stronger than the normal classes, but if it could stack two weapons then it's power would be much greater.
The fifth pillar….
[Elven Priest]: This comes from the number XXX "Elf Queen" of the Elf Clan that resides in the mysterious Elven Forest, after inheriting one's class will be changed into "Elven Priest—Elven Chaplain—Elven Prophet—? ? ? ?". One's body will be circled in beautiful light of the Elves and one will hold strong healing and assisting abilities. One will also have the power to to control nature to attack their enemies, and those that inherit this will class will be welcome by the Elf Clan if they ever chose to enter the Elf Forest.
After the fifth pillar, there stood the biggest pillar in the middle, but Ling Chen did not stop, he passed this middle pillar and went straight to the sixth pillar, then the seventh pillar, the eighth pillar, the ninth pillar, and the tenth pillar.
Every pillar held a powerful class with great powers, each with their special attributes. There was no denying the fact that these classes all came the strongest heroes and these classes exceed normal hidden classes. Although normal hidden class were indeed stronger than the mundane classes, they do not surpass the mundanes one by a lot, there are even ones that are weaker than the mundane classes. However these classes surpassed the mundane ones by a whole other tier, no matter which one of these classes that one picked, one will still be able to become stronger than the mundane.
If all this information was leaked, then who knows who sort of mayhem will be caused by the all the players.
"Have you decided which one to pick?" asked the black cloaked middle aged man, seeing that Ling Chen has finished looking at all the pillars.
Ling Chen shook his head, walked up to the middle pillar: "There is still the last one left!"
"You don't need to see that pillar, because you should not pick that one," answered the middle aged man. But as he spoke, Ling Chen had already went up to the middle pillar, and was reading the information. Even though the pillar glowed, there was no information coming out of the pillar.
"Why can't I pick this one?" asked Ling Chen: "If it is glowing that means that it wants me to inherit its powers right."
"Yes, it has acknowledged your talent….however that only means you have talent." answered the middle aged man with a stern face: "But in order to inherit this class, you need not only talent, but also you need it to acknowledge your strength. Even if you really want to inherit this power then you will have to go through a test of strength….Even if you hold frightening talent, that is merely just talent. You have only been in this world for a few days, no matter how much talent you have, your strength is no where enough to pass the test. The test made by the one who originally held this power is much harder than anything you can imagine. It is impossible to pass the test with the power you hold right now….you do not even hold a single thread or hair of chance!"
"Is the test really that frightening?" asked Ling Chen as he wrinkled his brows.
"I do not know, and there is no one that really knows." replied the middle aged man shaking his head, "A thousand years have passed since the Hall of Heroic Spirits was created, there has been fifteen people who have received the acknowledgement of one or two of the pillars, but there are only nine that have inherited the powers and left this hall. Do you know why?"
"…..because six have challenged the test of the middle pillar?"said Ling Chen.
"Correct, these six were all acknowledged by the middle pillar, there were even two great geniuses that received the acknowledgement of two pillars. But because they chased after the strength of the middle pillar, they all attempted the test…..the six of them all far exceeded you. But…."
"They all failed?"
"No….they all died. Six living people were sent into this hell-like test, but the only thing that was sent out, was their dead bodies."
Ling Chen: "….."

Giant waves rolled and surged through the land, and a very dense water vapor filled every inch of the air. Wu Qi was now riding on the back of a Red-haired Iron-shelled Turtle, who had a huge shell that was over three hundred feet in circumference, pressing on through the violent waves towards their destination. When in the Longyuan River, the strength of all aquatic demons would get a huge boost. With the help of water channels that were passed down from the ancient time, the army of aquatic demons came very quickly to a branch of Longyuan River closest to Great Dream Marsh - the Spirit Tapeworm River.
The Spirit Tapeworm River stretched over several tens of thousands of miles, and was occupied by only one creature - the frightening Bloodsucking Spirit Tapeworm. It was a fearsome parasite with the body as tiny as a hair, while their length could grow from three inches to three hundred miles long. They were known for living in the body of various formidable creatures and feeding on the creatures' blood essence. The strongest Spirit Tapeworm had the body as long as three hundred miles, and its overall strength could be comparable to a demon beast of peak-stage Nascent Soul realm. When someone was bitten by it on the skin, even if it were a flood dragon, the Spirit Tapeworm would still suck out all his body liquid within a blink of an eye.
Fortunately, these Bloodsucking Spirit Tapeworms were aquatic demons. Thus, they were under the control of the Dragon King Mansion of Longyuan River by nature. Many years ago, Wanying Dragon King had gathered all the Spirit Tapeworms into this Spirit Tapeworm River, making the entire river as their territory. During normal times, all the aquatic demons including Yue Hai, Han Zhu, and Tan Xue, the three great demons, would not come visiting this place. Meanwhile, these fearsome tapeworms would never leave the boundary of Spirit Tapeworm River as well. When they did that, they would be immediately attacked by millions upon millions of aquatic demons.
The vast and violent river water poured into the Spirit Tapeworm River, causing the water level of the once thirty miles wide river to rise abruptly. Then a large patch of bizarre, blood red creatures made their appearance suddenly on the gleaming surface of the water, wiggling and creeping endlessly. While sitting on the back of the giant turtle, Wu Qi was stunned when he saw the countless Spirit Tapeworms that suddenly appeared on the surface of the water. His flesh crept instantly, and there was a chill that ran down his back.
A very strong, savage and nearly insane desire for fresh blood and energy essence suddenly skyrocketed into the atmosphere. It was coming from all those hair-like Bloodsucking Spirit Tapeworms of various lengths, a desire that could strike fear in one's mind upon feeling it. On the water surface of the Spirit Tapeworm River that stretched several tens of thousands of miles long, countless tapeworms were seen rolling wildly about. They blanketed the entire river with a layer of several miles thick creeping worms.
No one could tell how many frightening bloodsucking creatures were there in the river. Even Wanying Dragon King, who stood right next to Wu Qi, had his body suddenly trembled. Following the great flood and plunging into the Spirit Tapeworm River, all the aquatic demons were now wearing an abnormal expression, each trying their best to calm themselves while looking at the massive and boundless mass of Bloodsucking Spirit Tapeworms in front of them.
When it came to the number of a certain species, if these Bloodsucking Spirit Tapeworms claimed themselves to be the second, none of the aquatic demons in Longyuan River could claim their own species as the first. The total number of these tapeworms in the entire river could easily reach up to a trillion, and this number did not include their eggs, which had fully covered the entire riverbed and were tinier than sands.
A group of about one thousand tiny red lines raised up from the water. Wu Qi ran his divine will over at these red lines, only to discover they were nearly one thousand Spirit Tapeworms emanating faint auras of Nascent Soul realm. As their population had reached an astronomical figure, they had the most number of experts. Although these Spirit Tapeworms were the weakest among the same level aquatic demons, with their fearsome innate abilities and the massive number of their population, they had become a very frightening existence in Longyuan River, that made people tremble with fear on the hearing of their name.
A Spirit Tapeworm, its body measuring about four hundred miles long, was seen slowly slithering through the water and coming towards them. There was a small clump of red cloud hovering over his head, in which, a vague fist-sized humanoid figure was seen twisting and bending. Then, a sharp voice was heard coming out from the mouth of the twisting humanoid figure, "Old Dragon King, are you here visiting us? Hehe, what a coincidence! A few days ago, my children had captured some fresh meat from Great Dream Marsh, and we have not actually tasted it yet. You've come at the right time, Old Dragon King. Let us enjoy it together."
This was a Bloodsucking Spirit Tapeworm, who had attained the cultivation base beyond peak-stage of Nascent Soul realm, and had formed a thread of his own Nascent Divinity. He was the Master of Spirit Tapeworm River at the time. He was giving a reverent and submissive attention to Wanying Dragon King. Although Bloodsucking Spirit Tapeworm had a very huge population and incredible innate abilities, they were, after all, aquatic worms. By nature, that made them be under the control of flood dragons. A flood dragon might die after he was attacked by a Spirit Tapeworm with his blood essence sucked dry, but when the flood dragon let out a dragon cry, he could easily kill off countless Spirit Worms.
Such a natural restriction between the species made no Spirit Tapeworms dare to show any disrespect when they were facing Wangying Dragon King.
Wanying Dragon King said with a deep and powerful voice, "There’s no need for such politeness, Old Tapeworm King. We are here today to bring a great flood over at Great Dream Marsh. I need you to call upon all your children, and I grant you all permission for mass slaughter in Great Dream Marsh today. You're free to feed on any demon beasts in the great marsh which are not aquatic demons from Longyuan River... Hmm, that old fool He Qianqiu and some of his children are trapped in there as well. Don't touch them either."
"Are you going to attack the Ice Earthworm, Old Dragon King?" The Old Tapeworm King laughed, "That's excellent! For several thousands of years, I've been longing to suck his blood essence. Since Old Dragon King is going to touch him, there is no better news than this!" Then, he shook his body and emanated a strange wave that spread across the entire Spirit Tapeworm River.
Then, through his divine will, Wu Qi saw a bloodcurdling scene happen right in the riverbed. Amidst the several miles thick mud deposit at the riverbed, countless eggs of Spirit Tapeworm hatched at the same time, sending out an army of an unfathomable number of three inches long tapeworms into the water, who then joined the original army of tapeworms on the surface of the water. In an instant, the entire surface of Spirit Tapeworm River took a crimson hue, with the creeping and rolling of endless tapeworms that made one feel like the river itself was one enormous, living creature.
Wu Qi's flesh crept in a way that he thought it would never happen. In the meanwhile, catfish-flood-dragon was standing beside him, shivering from top to bottom. She quickly called upon a large ball of water and wrapped herself in it, isolating her body from any contact with the outside world. Although she knew these Spirit Tapeworms were also aquatic worms, and a defensive water method would be useless against them, but she still felt better after adding a layer of defense around her.
Feeling uncomfortable, all the other big or small demons quickly exercised their own spells, isolating their bodies from any contact with the outside world. This Spirit Tapeworm River was really not a pleasant place to visit.
As more and more Spirit Tapeworm hatched, the bloodthirsty aura that filled the atmosphere had become stronger and stronger. Even Wanying Dragon King himself had dragon scales poked out from his skin. Obviously, he too could no longer endure the visual impact brought by the emerging of the tapeworm army. He took a deep breath, then pulled out the two large hammers of his and casually waved them in the air. With that, the gleaming and forming water of Longyuan River surged and rushed into Spirit Tapeworm River.
Old Tapeworm King let out a joyful cry, while the countless Spirit Tapeworms in the river responded to his cry by twisting and bending their bodies at the same time in the great flood that was brought here by Wanying Dragon King. Then came a loud rumble, as the water level in the river suddenly rose to ten thousand feet, and turned into a vast white expanse, submerging countless tall mountains and rushing beyond the river course. With the great push from countless aquatic demons and worms, many huge waves that were several miles tall were raised, pressing towards the Great Dream Marsh located several hundred miles away.
The Great Dream Marsh was an ancient swampy land, occupying an area of one hundred miles, surrounded by mountains and ridges. Through ages, a large amount of mud, fallen flowers, and withered grasses accumulated there, and were nourished by the poisonous gases that burst out from a few underground Yin energy holes, which gave the place a layer of mud over several thousand miles thick. Nothing could remain standing on the surface of the mud; even the lightest feather that touched it would be immediately sucked into the ground. If a Heaven Immortal accidentally intruded this place, he would have his immortal body contaminated by the deadly poisonous gas and filthy energies, and eventually fall in this land of death.
Over countless of years, this frightening Great Dream Marsh had devoured an endless amount of formidable demon beasts. In the entire Meng Mountains, the only existence that could walk freely and live in this place was the Master of Great Dream Marsh, the Nine-headed Ice Earthworm, and the group of peculiar demon beasts who were born in this swampy land and recruited by him.
However, the bottomless mud deposit was not the only thing one could find in Great Dream Marsh, there were also several dozens of small islands which men could walk and live on. As a matter of fact, Nine-headed Ice Earthworm had raised a lot of livestock that served as his food, and they were placed on these islands, the largest of which could reach a circumference of about one thousand miles.
At the moment, on a beautiful, small island less than thirty miles in circumference and very close to the border of the swampy land, filled with luxuriant trees and exotic flowers, He Qianqiu was seen bathed in blood and trying his best in supporting a nearly collapsed defensive formation. He was using it to protect a group of several dozen flying demons, who looked very weak and weary, while holding back the crazy attack from several thousand peculiar demon beasts and a strange nine-headed worm.
The strange nine-headed worm had a body about ten miles long. At a glance, the lower part of his body looked like an ordinary earthworm, but near the middle part of the body it began to branch out into nine huge upper bodies, each about few miles long. There were no eyes nor any facial features that could be found on top of each nine bodies, but only a large rounded mouth, several tens of feet in diameter. Inside these wide-open mouths, one could find rings of sharp teeth, layer upon layer, pitch-black but glinting like the shark's teeth.
His entire body took a pitch-black hue, and was wrapped around by a layer of crystal blue cold air. He, was none other than the Master of Great Dream Marsh, the Nine-headed Ice Earthworm.
Currently, Ice Earthworm was crazily spraying out sheets after sheets of icy wind and snowflakes, attacking the defensive formation that was less than three thousand feet in circumference, in which He Qianqiu was holding up with all he had. Countless snowflakes the size of water buckets kept spinning rapidly like sharp wheels, and slicing on the pale white defensive formation, generating many sparks that shot in all directions. The paper-thin defensive formation had suffered from tremendous impacts, and looked like it was going to break at any time.
He Qianqiu kept letting out sharp and jarring crane screeches, while coughing out mouth after mouth of pale golden blood essence. He did not even hesitate to waste his prime energy in maintaining the integrity of the defensive formation. Several dozens of flying demons kept crying and yelling around him, asking him to leave them behind and run for his own life. Yet, He Qianqiu did not listen to them, but poured in all his effort to maintain the formation.
The Nine-headed Ice Earthworm kept twisting and moving his huge body wildly, letting out near insane laugh as he said, "Big white bird, old white bird, if you want to leave, none of us here can stop you! Why are you still protecting your apprentices and disciples? We are demon cultivators! Why do you behave in such a kind and benevolent manner? Are you f*cking out of your mind? Now, that's the result of you making contact with those humans outside the mountains! Look what have they turned you into?"
The Ice Earthworm continued teasing in a loud voice, "As long as you can run away from this place, you can always recruit fresh apprentices and disciples! Why are you sacrificing yourself to save them? There are still millions upon millions of apprentices and disciples waiting for you in your immortal's cave! And yet, you are sacrificing yourself for the sake of these several dozens of creatures with feathers? What for? Go on! Make your escape now! After all, my speed won't allow me to catch up with you!"
He Qianqiu rolled his eyes and sprayed out another mouthful of blood essence, strengthening the defensive formation and not saying a word.
Not far away from the little island, an army of two hundred thousand Qin soldiers was seen stepping on the wing-shaped magical items and hovering in midair, forming a great formation emanating with a menacing aura that surrounded the entire island. Zhang Yi, Li Si, Li Xin, Bai Qi, Wang Jian, Wang Ben, Wang Li, and many other important ministers of Qin army who Wu Qi met before were now holding their respective magical treasures and items, assembling within the great formation.
In the sky high up above them, a pitch-black dragon chariot pulled by nine dragon-headed horses was hovering behind a dark cloud. Solemnly and calmly, Ying Zheng was sitting inside of the chariot, looking down at He Qianqiu with a thoughtful expression. "Yan Dan, your Imperial Advisor is being trapped here. Will you come and rescue him? I am looking forward to your arrival!"
A dark box was sitting quietly on his knees. With utmost tenderness, Ying Zheng stroke the surface of it. Suddenly he breathed out a long sigh.
Following the sigh, the peaks of many lofty mountains that surrounded the Great Dream Marsh suddenly burst out with great water that reached one hundred feet high. Nearly at the same time, the vast expanse of whiteness emerged from all directions, and with a deafening loud boom and rumble, the great flood rolled and plunged down from the mountains, splashing and spraying up an immense amount of water vapor and rushing into the pitch black great Dream Marsh.


He who steals a hook gets hanged as a crook; he who steals a kingdom becomes a duke. 
Those who steal the world and the hearts of the people become a Divine Immortal.
The Dao of the universe is boundless, and the will of mortals is limitless.
Follow me and watch how I alone use my hands to steal the heavens!
Translator's synopsis: An unexpected discovery in Machu Picchu has transported a young professional thief from Earth to a world filled with mystical powers and evil plots. With his beloved teacher and best friend killed during the calamity, his only goal is to become stronger, so that he can take revenge for them.This is a novel filled with politics, the struggle for power, evil beauties, and of course, Divine Immortals.  
*Warning: Erotic scenes inside...

Thomas ignored the frightening voice, the agony he was passing through was too much for him to listen to any shenanigans of the voice.

Though, he had already guessed that there was some reason why he was placed in this dark space to undergo this anguish. What the frightening voice just said confirmed his guess.

However, the frightening voice will be disappointed. With how knowledgeable he is, how can he be a victim of soul entrapment.

Thomas had already hated himself when he realized how useless he became in this dark space. Now an unknown voice wanted his soul

"My  soul!" Thomas puzzled.

"Yes!" the space quaked.

Thomas lay in the darkness, keeping quiet, he behaved like he was in deep thought about the proposal.

'You want me  to be your puppet, you must be kidding.' Thomas smirked.

"Why do you want my soul? I believe many people in this world are willing to give their soul to you, why me?"
Thomas questioned.


"Don't ask me questions!" The ominous voice reverberated in the darkness with annoyance. 
"Give me your soul now or I will torment you till the end of time. Choose!"

"Can't you tell me why you needed my soul so that I can consider my options?" Thomas's voice was barely audible.

"You don't have the liberty of knowing! So choose while I'm been lenient" The voice said in annoyance while creating a tremor in the darkness.

"Sorry! My soul belonged to me alone, no one else. Whatever you're going to do, just get on with it." 

Thomas had already made up his mind since he knew the repercussion of what would happen if he was to give up his soul.

"Hmm"

"Do you think this is all I can do to you! Hmm? You are naive, little boy." The scary voice raised its voice louder, shaking the dark space in great tremor.

Suddenly, the darkness became extremely quiet and became darker, making it difficult for Thomas to see his own body. Having prepared for whatever may happen, he waited patiently in the darkness.

Sii Sii Sii

Many root-like snakes approached Thomas that lay in the darkness. They entered into his clothes and moved around on every corner of Thomas's body while opening their fangs for action.

Thomas closed his eyes when he saw all the frightening disgusting actions the snakes are performing on his body.

All of a sudden, Thomas was lifted high, his head was facing downward, dangling left and right. Immediately, he opened his eyes to know what was happening. But to his dismay, the opening fangs of the root-like snakes accosted him.

He gasped, he immediately shut his eyes. He shivered, he had been scared silly.

All he knew was that he was at a high altitude while the root-like snakes continued their disgusting movement around his body.

Shua! 

Thomas was released from the high altitude and fell downward. He braced himself for impact. However, the impact did not come while he continued to fall downward with great momentum in the darkness. 

Thomas wanted to open his eyes to see what was happening around him but he dared not, the previous actions of the root-like snakes still lingered in his mind.

Whizz! Whizz!

The fast movement of the wind passed through Thomas's ear, he was astonished. Though he did not open his eyes, he could guess how fast he was dropping. How high had he been dropped from that he had yet to reach the bottom?

Ah! Ah! Ah!

All of a sudden, Thomas screamed in agony, his misery began again. The root-like snake that had been lingering all around his body began to bite him seriously. 

Thomas convulsed.

Suddenly, he felt a weird movement around his mouth, he immediately shut his mouth from screaming and groaned in pain.

Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!

The unconventional misery Thomas was in did not give him the liberty to appease the pain.

Thomas had been falling for god's only know how long, though the root-like snake did not stop in their mission of biting.

Is there any place on Thomas's body that had not been biting? Probably not.

Hmm! Hmm! 

He continued to groan in torment, he was clothed in blood from head to toe. He was barely held by a thin line of consciousness.

A root-like snake moved to Thomas's neck and wrapped around his neck. It started to choke him seriously while Thomas gasped. He was forced to open his for breathing while the snake continued to choke him meticulously. 

He opened his eyes wide, his eyes had already turned red from the choking. The snake was trying to choke out the last bit of life from him. 

Thomas could not struggle from the choking, his hands and legs had been covered in snake-like animals while the great falling added to his misery. 

His eyes had liquid-like tears at the edge of his eyes. The anguish had been too unbearable. How can human beings be treated like this? 

This is martyrdom! God!

Thomas had no one to call for help, he could only accept his fate. 

But can he accept this kind of fate?

A huge hand appeared out of nowhere from the darkness, the hand had a lot of thick long fur with its colour unknown. 

The huge hand slammed into the falling Thomas with great velocity.

Boom!

Thomas was sent crashing into oblivion. His body disappeared into the darkness.

Inside Thomas' room, Thomas woke up abruptly, his body covered with numerous snakebite injuries while he had been covered in cold blood from head to toe. Making it difficult for anyone to identify him in this condition.

He struggled to sit up straight on the bed, the handsome Thomas had been nowhere to be found. Immediately, he took out a healing pill from his storage ring and swallowed it. 

His injuries began to heal at a rapid pace while he continued to groan in pain. 
The deep injuries had been only external alone, there weren't any internal ones.
After an hour, all his injuries had already been healed.

Immediately, he stood up and went to take a quick bath. He changed into a new set of white robes while he also changed his bed sheet that had been soaked in blood.

He stood by the window, looking at the midnight moon. The moon was full, it brightened the night like a day while the gentle breeze cools the surrounding.

'So everything that happened in that dark space had been real, huh!' he thought with his eyebrows raised. 'But how did I get to that space in the first instance?' he was puzzled.

He narrowed his eyes while looking at the dancing fireflies in the cool night sky.
'Is it a dream space? But what kind of power is that that can turn a dream space into reality, hmm.'

The more he thought about the more he had more puzzling questions. Thomas disliked being in the darkness regarding anything partaking in his life. 

He clenched his fist seriously while everything that happened recently runs through his mind. He wanted answers, but there were none. 

His dream had somehow turned into a reality where he had been tormented to no ends. A mysterious voice wanted his soul for gods knows the reason. 

Now he's scared of sleeping, not wanting to appear in the dark space and be tortured to no ends for his soul that he will never release unless he dies.

He breadth in a large air while releasing it slowly. With all his abundant knowledge, he made no head or tail of the situation.

How did he get into this predicament?

'I guess everything will sort out itself when the time comes' he sighed 'But first I had to work on my physical strength.'

He walked and sat by the edge of the bed. 

Whizz! 

Multiple cultivation and martial arts manuals appeared on the bed, these are manuals they received from the noble families in the merchant arena. Though they may not be the best of the best, yet they are still powerful cultivation and martial arts manuals that could be considered family heirloom for some major families.

Thomas began to skim through the manuals one after the other. After a few minutes, he picked up one and stared at it for a long period.

'Hmm'

"This is it" he whispered with his lips curled up a bit. "Metal shirt! It's more suitable for me than the others. It has three levels, organs, body, and shirt. Hmm, with this, it will strengthen my inner organs without altering my physical appearance. I will have enough endurance while fighting even though with little or no essence at all." He nodded.

 'With this, I will not be hopeless in the dream space. At least I'll put up a fight. Though it may be nothing against that dreadful voice.' he shuddered with that thought. 

The metal shirt had three strongholds, the inner organs, body, and the shirt. The inner organs will be strengthened with enough defense against inner injuries while the second level, the body. It will strengthen the cultivator's body against all kinds of metal without any physical change. 

Lastly, the shirt. While both the first and second levels did not require any essence energy to be used while it only required the cultivators to strengthen their organs and body extremely well to be used. However, the third level the shirt, required cultivators' essence energy to be used. 

When summoned, the shirt will appear on top of the cultivator's body like a shirt. It is extremely sturdy based on the cultivation manual. Cultivators of the same level will have little to no chance of destroying it. Cultivators with a level or two will have a 50 percent chance of bypassing the defense while cultivators with three levels higher can easily destroy the shirt.

The 'Metal Shirt' could also be cultivated up to the peak of core-forming stage. Making it a secret gem for any cultivators that have it.  However, if it is known to the general public, it would surely cause an upheaval in the cultivation world.

"Hmm"

Thomas had a slight smile on his expressionless face, he had been satisfied with the cultivation manual.

"Now! Let me look for a fist manual"



The world is ruled by the law of nature, nature is unkind to every human. Is there something greater than nature that nature cannot touch?

Not knowing that beyond every path there are some hidden mysteries. the blood, the soul, and the spirit of every human being have been sealed by 90% of its actual power in an enclosed space only the chosen one can unlock.

why do we cultivate? what is cultivation? 
does talent makes you unrivaled. 
what can rivals talent?

Follow Thomas and his sword on how he journey and battle through family, love, rejection, betrayal, and how he reaches the peak beyond humans comprehension. How he unravel the mystery that has been plaque on every human being for a millennium without them knowing.

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This event happened sometime before the Hartmann family's sudden holiday to Chinosato city, detailing the recurring nightmare that Lyra mentioned in "Night Time, Family Time" chapter.

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I slept for quite a long time.

It's kinda weird how nobody told me to wake up, although I'm sure I've slept in for quite a long time.

Since I'm already up anyway, I decided to just open my eyes and be up by my own.

When I looked at my surroundings, it's not my own room.

 

 

"Eh?"

Oddly enough, my voice reverberates throughout the whole room.

No, I am not sure if this is a room at all.

There is no wall, nothing at all.

Aside from my bed, the wall, the floor—everything is pitch black.

Can I even set my foot on the floor?

Is this a dream?

What a weird dream this is.

 

 

Also, how can I be conscious if I am dreaming? I mean—one doesn't normally realize she is in a dream, no matter how weird that dream might get.

Aha, I know!

Is this some sort of illusion?

"Alt-nii? Daddd?" I called out to the two people who can use illusion magic very well.

"Hey, come on, if this is your prank, then it's not funny! I won't fall for this!" I proudly announced.

...

...

 

 

And my announcement was returned by a silence, that follows after the echoes.

"...Uhm, seriously? Cut it out already!"

...

 

 

This is not a joke, but the eerie atmosphere is making me afraid.

This is all weird.

Or, is it an enemy's doing?

But, who might be my enemy? My family's enemy?

I started to shiver.

Am I in a danger?

I tried to stand up on my bed. I don't know what will happen if I try to set my feet on the pitch dark floor.

 

 

Will I fall down?

If yes, when will I end up in?

The bottomless abyss, an eternal darkness?

This is why I kinda hate dark element...

It's scary.

 

 

"Uhm... please, if there is anyone here, please show me your face..."

My voice trembled.

"It doesn't matter if you are that ugly, that scary, or my enemy... please."

Nothing else is scarier than noticing yourself all alone in an unknown, eerie place.

 

 

But I got no response, again.

I sighed and decided to wrap myself in the blanket, again.

Perhaps if I close my eyes, I will wake up from this horrible, weird dream.

 

 

 

***

 

 

I don't know how long have I closed my eyes, but when I decided to open it again, I was greeted by the same scenery I witnessed earlier.

"..."

I am utterly speechless.

Please, can anyone tell me what is going on?

 

As I was about to despair, suddenly, a spectre of light made its way and passed by me.

I reflexively stood up.

"!! God!! Is that you?!" I shouted, calling out desperately to the familiar spectre of light.

The light suddenly stopped moving, and went to approach me.

"God, thank goodness you're here! Can you tell me what's going on here?"

"Oh, you're back here."

The same kind of communication happened. His words were being sent out to me via telepathy.

 

 

"Huh, what do you mean by that?" I asked, I clearly didn't understand what he meant.

"...Welcome back to the after life. How did you like your second playthrough in life?"

"!!"

WHAT?!

That means... I'm already dead... again?!

ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!

 

 

"Hey, stop joking around!"

But the spectre of light didn't waver.

"...Wait, is this real?!"

"Unfortunately, yes... Did you enjoy the second life so much that your reaction towards this death was exactly the opposite of last time?"

I looked down... Everything feels so surreal.

 

 

No, no, no, this can't be true.

"...Yes. I truly enjoyed my second life... as Lyra... But I thought... my life's barely started... Why should I die at the age of four, God?"

"...You had a cardiac arrest in your sleep, dear."

"...But, aren't you the one who control life and death? Why are you so cruel? You gave me back my hope, but then crushed it with your own hands?!"

I can't hold back my emotion.

"...wait, what about my parents? Alt-nii? Niina, Chloe, Vince, and Clavis-nii...? Grandpa, grandma..., everyone else?"

"They will surely grief over your loss..."

"No... please, please return me to life, I don't want them to be sad because of me! Please, I finally got my will to live!!"

 

 

I desperately clung to my wish.

I didn't even want to live when I was Reinst, but God forced me to reincarnate on a whim, and now here I am, wanting to live.

He successfully converted me from [not wanting to live] into [wanting to live]. Was it all for naught?

...I didn't even know my first life's raison d'etre, and now I don't even know my second life's raison d'etre, as well?

 

 

"I'm sorry... it was something beyond my control... But I can reincarnate you again."

...God, please, I'm tired of this!!

"This time, you can make any wish!"

"Then, return me to life. As Lyra."

"...that, I can't."

"Then, can you just... let my soul rest? I don't want the same thing to happen again."

"Alright, got it. You don't want to repeat the same thing over and over again."

Yeah.

 

 

That's it. Finally. An [End Game], just for me.

Although the timing is not right, as I still want to live...

I closed my eyes, trying to let go of all my regrets as Lyra. Funny, I didn't have any regret dying as Reinst, but I have a lot of regrets and unsettlement as Lyra.

 

 

 

 

"Then, I am going to reincarnate you as a chicken nugget! You will get a valuable experience! Then, next to the list, you shall be reincarnated as a dinosaur poop! Then, then, you can be reincarnated as a demon's horn, a werewolf's tail, a precious jewel... want to add something to the list?"

 

 

 

...?!

Wait, what?

I opened my eyes in a shock, and blinked several times in succession.

"...you got to be kidding me."

My heartbeat is increasing rapidly.

This is just... way too ridiculous.

"I'm glad you're excited with my idea! Now then, aboard the long reincarnation track---"

"HOLD ITTTTTT!!"

But God showed me no mercy and plunged me to the world, once again, as I felt the same sensation.

 

 

 

Wait, the first one is a chicken nugget, huh?!

What. The. Heck?!!!!

 

WHO THE HELL IS THE AUTHOR OF MY LIFE?!

Please don't turn my life into a big joke!!!

 

 

 

***

And that is how, Lyra's adventure comes to an end. And coming on as a new series, [The Long Ridiculous Reincarnation Story]!

Planned length : 9999 chapters!

Bear in mind that we will get to see how one lives as a chicken nugget, a dinosaur's poop, a demon's horn, and so on...

~fin

 

 

 

***

 

 

 

I reflexively woke up, gasping roughly, opened my eyes widely, and sweated profusely.

"Lyra, what's wrong?" I was greeted by Mom, who just entered my room.

"Uh, huh?"

"You just shouted, 'what?!' in a very loud voice. Is something the matter?"

"Uh... I..."

 

 

Come to think about it, what was wrong? I got the feeling that I dreamed something really horrible...

"Uh... I had... a very awful nightmare, but I don't remember what is it... I just remember that... it's truly, truly frightening."

"Aww, there, there. No need to bring yourself to recall something that frightening."

Mom proceeded to hug me and pat my back.

I instantly feel calmer.

"Now, now, breakfast is almost ready, I think. Let's take a bath first. Are you ready to greet this new day?"

 

 

Another new day.

As Lyra.

With my beloved family and friends.

I nodded.

"Yeah!"

A duke’s daughter wanted nothing in her life but the sweet nothingness of death, as she felt like her life served no purpose. Her wish was granted when she was killed in an unfortunate accident, yet in a sudden turn of events, she was forced to reincarnate.

As fate has it, she was reborn in her original world, but not directly after her death. As she is living her new life, she tries to forget the pain of her old life. But, what exactly is behind her reincarnation? Will she be able to live her new life to the fullest?

This is a slow-paced life journey of a reincarnated girl who's trying to find the meaning behind her past life and reincarnation.

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Zhen-Zhen and Tristan stayed in the hospital for thirty minutes. The doctor let Zhen-Zhen rest for a while as they waited for her medicine to take effect. 
Tristan didn't leave her side. He sat beside her sickbed while holding her hands tightly. The nurses couldn't help but feel jealous because of Tristan's action.
He was very sweet toward his wife. His concern for her was to the highest level. They wished they could find someone like him, a very sweet, thoughtful, and very gorgeous husband.
It did not take long when the medicine already took effect and Tristan decided to bring Zhen-Zhen back home. She was now feeling better after taking the medicine for her menstrual cramp. 
As per the doctor's advice, Tristan took note of everything on how he could make Zhen-Zhen feel better once this kind of situation would happen again. 
He was very attentive to Zhen-Zhen, asking her from time to time whether she felt discomfort anywhere. He also explained to her what happened to her just now. Zhen-Zhen understood everything because of Tristan.
It was already 4:00 am when they arrived home. Since her bedsheets were tainted by her menstrual blood, Tristan grabbed that opportunity to let her sleep in his room.
He was still worried about her so he asked Zhen-Zhen to absent from her class today. He wanted her to take a rest at home. Tristan also decided not to report in the accompany today. He would like to accompany Zhen-Zhen.
His nightmare was still haunting him. Just thinking about it, Tristan couldn't help but feel scared. He didn't want Zhen-Zhen to disappear just like that.
He could stand having nightmares about the black fire dragon but seeing Zhen-Zhen hurt and vanish in his arms, that thing was the most frightening nightmare he couldn't bear.
FaMo wanted to sleep in their middle but this time, Tristan was able to take the place right away. He was hugging Zhen-Zhen tightly in his arms. He didn't want to let go, afraid that Zhen-Zhen would suddenly disappear again. He had no plan of sleeping right now. He would watch over her.
Though Zhen-Zhen was still upset with Tristan, she was enjoying Tristan's gentle action. He was very caring towards her right now. FaMo could only lie down beside them, keeping his eyes on Tristan.
Zhen-Zhen couldn't sleep so she decided to have a conversation with Tristan who was still fully awake as of this moment.
"Tristan, what's wrong? Are you not sleepy?" Zhen-Zhen asked him.
But instead of answering her, Tristan mumbled, "Hubby."
Zhen-Zhen was confused why Tristan said that. "Huh?" 
Tristan buried his face in the crook of her neck and said, "Call me hubby, not Tristan."
His grasp on her body tightened as he nuzzled into her neck and purred, brushing his fingers across her narrowed waist.
Zhen-Zhen yielded on his request. "Hubby, are you not sleepy?"
"No, I don't want to sleep. I will watch you, wifey. I had a terrifying nightmare a while ago. I'm afraid if I close my eyes that nightmare will happen again."
FaMo who was just listening on the side frowned immediately when he heard Tristan's statement. This was the first time Tristan's complained to Zhen-Zhen about having his nightmare.
'Wait… I didn't give him a nightmare tonight. I had nothing to do with it. What nightmare he was talking about?' FaMo pondered at that thought. Now he was intrigued about Tristan's nightmare.
Tristan didn't fail FaMo because he started narrating some parts of his nightmare, sharing it with Zhen-Zhen.
"Wifey, I saw something frightening. There was this man who tried to hurt you in my dream. He is also powerful just like you. He has power. The ground suddenly opened and giant vines emerged from it."
FaMo and Zhen-Zhen were taken aback when they heard that. That giant vines were familiar to them. It was one of the powers of the earth-element wielder. Guardian warriors also used that power during the fight in the mountain peak.
"Then what happened, hubby?" Zhen-Zhen turned her body to face him.
"A menacing-looking ugly black fire dragon also appeared in my dream," Tristan stated.
Zhen-Zhen: "..."
FaMo: "..."
'I think that's me. But how dare he call this Might Me ugly??? It seems that he wants to have a taste of another nightmare from me.' FaMo narrowed his eyes at Tristan, giving him a deathly glare.
"The ugly dragon protected us, fighting the giant vines," Tristan decided to call the black fire dragon ugly because that dragon often appeared in his bad dream. And he was always interrupting his intimate moment with Zhen-Zhen in his dream.
Now, FaMo's expression really turned ugly as he heard Tristan calling him ugly for the second time around.
Zhen-Zhen, on the other hand, bit her lower lip. She was fighting a smile. Tristan just called FaMo ugly and Zhen-Zhen could see FaMo's grim expression now. She was aware that FaMo was also listening to Tristan.
'Huh? Ugly? This ugly Dragon you are calling will be the death of you, someday. Call me ugly again and I will torment you with another nightmare.' FaMo threatened Tristan in his mind.
Oblivious of FaMo's threat, Tristan continued his storytelling.
"Wifey, the next thing that happened scared me to death. I don't want it to happen for real. That man stabbed you with a dagger. He managed to do that because you tried to save me. He was attacking but you protected me. That's why you were hurt." 
Tristan felt uneasy, restless, and frightened whenever he would recall that scene.
"Wifey, after being stabbed, you became very weak… then, later on, your body was surrounded by orange light. In a brief moment, you started fading until you vanished from my sight. Wifey, you disappeared."
Tristan pulled her into his body. "Wifey, I don't want you to disappear. If ever things like that happen, don't sacrifice your life because of me. I am willing to take that knife for you. I am a man. I should be the one protecting you."
Zhen-Zhen was dumbfounded upon hearing that.
"You said I don't need to be rescued nor be protected by you because I am already powerful. I can protect myself. Why will you do that for me?" Zhen-Zhen asked him expectantly.
"Ëh, when did I said that?" Tristan asked her confusedly.
"Just tonight, after dinner... when I ask you if whom you will save first between me and Hannah," Zhen-Zhen said with her saddened voice.
Tristan was taken aback after hearing that. Then he realized something.
'Wait… Is that the reason why Zhen-Zhen's mood suddenly changed a while ago? Was she upset when I didn't choose her, that's why she decided to sleep in another room?'
After a few seconds, a husky laugh echoed in his bedroom. 'Don't tell me my wifey became jealous a while ago. Damn! Why I didn't realize it right away?'
He couldn't explain why but he felt happy knowing that Zhen-Zhen knew how to be jealous. To compensate her, Tristan immediately grabbed her chin, tilted it up, and kissed her passionately.
This time FaMo didn't bother to interrupt their kissing because his mind was occupied by Tristan's story. He was busy figuring out why Tristan had a dream about that fight.
'Is this a vision? Tristan… just saw what might happen in the future. But why? Why Tristan?' FaMo had a bad feeling about Tristan's nightmare.


[ HOT+Funny+Fluffy+Mature ]~ This is a story of the demon god's daughter and a naughty handsome CEO...
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Tristan Davis, the playboy CEO of the Heavenly Star Enterprize, was forced to marry ANY WOMAN within one month, or else... his glamorous title and position will be stripped off of him.

NOOOOO!

How could he seduce those beautiful women if he became poor and no longer a CEO?

Alright, he will find a woman and marry her to please his demanding grandfather. Who cares if it's a weird strange woman he met on the mountain while going camping. Right?

Wait.. What!? She is NOT HUMAN? She is the demon god's daughter?

Did you say... DEMON?

But she looks so angelic, beautiful and innocent. Tristan couldn't even look at any other women after this demon god's daughter becomes his wife.

Ha. He might as well keep her around since grandpa seems to like her so much.
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Zhen-Zhen, who had the bloodline of the demon god, was being targeted by the guardian warriors. Ever since she was a child they tried to kill her many times but failed. With no other choice left, they sealed her in the Divine Mountain.

But after 100 years, her seal was accidentally broken and so, her Protector found the chance to send her to another world inhabited by purely ordinary humans- no supernatural beings, and no magical powers.

In this new world, she met the Naughty Handsome CEO, who proposed a marriage to her on their first meeting.

But wait... Marriage? Becoming his Wife? What does it mean to become a Wife?

Though the demon god's daughter was clueless about what is meant of becoming a wife, she excitedly accepted his proposal!

"Yes! I want to be your wife!"
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Zhen-Zhen: "Tristan, why are you laughing even though you are sad? I can feel it. You are in pain, right now."

In his drunken state, Tristan could still absorb her words.

Tristan: "Hey, my Zhen-Zhen. You will be my wife, right?"
Zhen-Zhen: "Yes…"
Tristan: "Then... make me happy. Come closer… and kiss me."

She leaned closer to Tristan as she pressed her delicate warm lips into his cold lips.

Zhen-Zhen: "Are you happy now, Tristan?"

 Tristan shook his head and pouted.

"No! Zhen-Zhen, that one could not be considered as a kiss! You just pressed your lips into mine." He complained to her exasperatedly.
“Come here, I’ll teach you!” Tristan held her face then he began to kiss her passionately. 

Tristan pulled her head closer as he deepened the kiss. After a few seconds, Zhen-Zhen responded and returned his kiss with equal intensity as his. 
'Damn, she's a fast learner.'

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