You've the read the first book, now continue the series.
"The Luna And The Vampire" series, book 2.

Philip Johnson grew up as a rough around the edges type of kid. Always picking fights, had a knack for hitting on anything with a pretty face, basically the whole fuck boy persona. After he graduated, his parents sent him to join the military which he then had to complete the four years and after that, he was gone. He took a job as an assassin. Then, one pretty girl came along... And ruined.. Everything.

A teen named Azar , is obsessed with chemistry and engineering , suddenly he find himself somewhere where magic is real. While he is an outlander he has some difficulties to use magic but his obsession may come handy.
That's the adventure of an OP engineer

I rush through the forest as fast as I could until I see the mouth of the cave, the entrance to the dungeon.

I quickly hit behind some bushes as I see some light coming from inside, putting more focus to my hearing I could hear faintly some conversation.

"Damn that boy, we spent hours already and we made little finding his item bag!" Curse a grumpy voice.

"Little? Bah, we turned this place upside down already! Little progress is clearly an understatement, the bag basically didn't exist now!" Another with a squeaky voice chime in.

"Hmph, at least we got the boy, it was a fine show." The grumpy voice said then laugh.

Hearing until here Leo feel a sliver of hope for the boy but the next thing he heard made him despair then rage.

"Oh yeah, it felt so good to watch that kid got blown down that gigantic chasm. Boy deserve it for killing our allies."

Leo get up from his spot, he no longer care about the look out spotting him, he no longer care about the men rushing to regroup, he only exude a heavy bone chilling killing intent as he move towards the dungeon.

"You pheasants have made a grave mistake attacking the child, now none of you shall live." The moment he finishes his words his figure seems to disappear and when the bandits sees him he had already reach and rip off one of the look out's head then quickly the same to another unlucky bastard again and again and again.

He keep massacring every single bandits he sees as he advance deeper while following the scent of the child. The scent is still relatively new, at most it is only an hour ago.

He follows the scent until he reaches a long, deep, dark chasm. As he move closer to it he could feel an unpleasant yet familiar feeling, when he look down the chasm he could feel the darkness calling him.

Leo closes his eyes then shake his head, there is nothing he could do but pray for a miracle. He then turn around and start walking out of the dungeon.

As he walked he pulls out a round palm size purple crystal ball before pouring Mana into it. The moment the ball light up he said.

"My lady, I have failed you."
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Emilia reads the report in her hand calmly before sighing and putting it on the desk before turning to look out the window. The twin moon is still as red and blue as they always been.

"Nadia what do you think about this matter?"

"500.000 foot soldiers, 200.000 calvary,  100.000 wyvern riders, and more than 50.000 mages, It is quite an impressive force but we've faced worse." Nadia who have been silently standing beside her answered.

"Heh I know we have, but do you think the Southern Union could deal with it?" Emilia snort and rolls her eyes at her long time friend.

"... It is hard to say, if we are talking about the Union raw power then I say they could but considering the current internal power struggle and conflicts I say their days are numbered." Nadia answered nonchalantly.

Hearing the way Nadia answered Emilia could only sigh before looking at her in the eyes.

"Nadia I know you don't care about their fate as long as it doesn't affect those that you care about but look at it this way, some of our students are from the beast tribes, when they start the war whether we like it or not they will be called to arms, our past comrades will be called to arms, that old coon Leo would also be summoned.

Nadia snort and said, "let the fool go to war, like I would care if he dies. As for the children, can you just hold them all here?"

"Nadia let me remind you, we are an academy not a prison." Emilia close her eyes and rub her throbbing forehead.

"Well it sure feels like one."

At this moment the communication crystal at the side of the desk start to shine. Noticing that, Emilia tap on it to answer the incoming transmission but before she could say anything a tired voice comes from the other side.

"My lady, I have failed you."

Hearing that she quickly turned serious.

"Speak."

Leo then start telling her about the boy's progress in Alchemy, his first kill, his friend challenge and the fate of the boy.

Groaning, Emilia hold back the urge to spout series of curse while tearing her hair out. The prophecy she received years ago have become useless, he effort all these years gone to waste.

There were two prophecy but none sounds pleasant. the first prophecy foretold of a star child to fall from the heaven, the child would then begin a path of carnage, ending all lives by the time they reach adulthood.

The second prophecy foretold about a young thief that is fated to become king, he would slaughter any and all who stand in his path to power. Once he rise to the throne he shall conquer the world and rule in tyranny.

It seems to be two separate future but there was a third prophecy, one that was told to no other than her, one that she spent seven frickin years to achieve, a prophecy that leads to a not so bad ending.

In the prophecy, the star child and the young thief would meet under the guidance of an outlander, the outlander would norture and taught them what they need. The two will call the outlander their teacher while the outlander shall call them their children. tread correctly and the world shall live, tread wrongly and it'll fasten the path to damnation.

She didn't know who the thief is but the star child is pretty obvious, she thought it might be her high expectations that lead to the boy's failure at the exam but she thought she could fix the problem after she found the thief, she thought she could let them meet under her aide's guidance but clearly she thought wrong.

Sighing, Emilia shook her head and focus at what she can for now.

"Leo don't blame yourself, this something none of us could expect. Who would have thought that a conquered dungeon to suddenly have a new area, after all there is no dungeon master to control it."

"Alright my lady, should I find a way to reach the boy?"

"No, if he survive then accept him with open arms, but if he dies then so be it."

Saying that Emilia cuts off the transmission then lean back on her chair.

"You sure sigh a lot for an animated object you barely know, so what exactly is the deal with that thing to make you this way?" Nadia ask while trying to sound casual but her curiosity is apparent in her tone.

She couldn't find any reason to hide the prophecy now that it has gone kaput, so she starts telling everything to the first friend she made since she came to this world.
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Down in the cold darkness a pair of eyes are staring at a pile of flattened flesh and blood, the focus of it is not on the pile but what is at the center of it.

In the center there is a glowing blue crystal the size of a pheasant egg with a shape resembling that of a teardrop.

The light from the crystal start to engulf the messy pile and slowly but gradually the pile start to form into that of half a human torso.

The smell of blood and the sound of moving flesh quickly attracted the attention of some monsters living in the dungeon and soon a black like hound reaches and start devouring the pile of flesh.

After seeing all this the pair of eyes retreated into the darkness.

His fate is not his.

His memories are not real.

And his soul is not his own.

Reincarnated into an another world, while meeting new people and learning new things, Vayne adjusts and tries to enjoy his new life as much as he can. 

The Rewrite System had come to change his fate. He had been brought by the goddess who felt touched by his past deed.

He never thought of it with much importance, but that turned out to be a mistake. The more he explored, the more he learned of the so called "fate".

Wanting to break the chains of damnation and create his own destiny, he must thrive to gain strength and keep his "real" self safe.
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author note:
he-ho! author here, this is my first novel that actually took form in a platform so if there's mistakes in spelling or tense do tell me since English not my first language and even my first language have many problems... so yeah that's that.

oh also the cover took a while to put up because many people suggest I should when I was so lazy to even care before haha. anyway it's there now, deal with it.

the cover is not mine and all credit of it belongs to the rightful artist and creator.

I think her pen name, or whatever the term is, was Willhem Lourage and her IG is rudou_akumari. so yeah go check out the original artist somewhere and give support *double thumbs up*
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Also HUGE shout-out to Cailinmatthews and Lostinfictions for the new synopsis ( ╹▽╹ ) do give their books a read and don't be shy to talk to them on discord.

Two months later, Zhao Fu called together the most outstanding Outlander leaders. One of them was Logue, who had been called Old Logue in the past. He no longer looked old at all, and with Great Qin's help, he had grown from a weak and elderly Goblin Village Chief to a City Lord with Stage 5 strength.
He was undoubtedly the most prestigious Goblin, and he was one of the Outlander leaders who had followed Zhao Fu for the longest. He was also quite proficient at magic attacks.
The second was Doke. He was the leader of the Kobolds and had joined quite early on as well. He was highly esteemed among the Kobolds and was quite powerful. He was proficient at using spears and also had Stage 5 strength, and he wielded a City Lord Seal as well.
The third was Daisy. She was the leader of the Elves and was highly respected by all of them. She had also joined around when Doke had joined.
She had already been quite beautiful, and after fusing with the Holy Hall Bloodline, she had become even more beautiful and gave off an aura of purity as well. She was also incredibly powerful and proficient at magic attacks, and she also had a City Lord Seal.
The final one was Saar, the leader of the Orcs. After conquering the Orc City, he had been promoted and performed quite well. He was ferocious in battle and had contributed much to Great Qin.
He also had Stage 5 strength and liked using sabers, and he was respected by all Orcs. He also had a City Lord Seal.
Zhao Fu called them over for the purpose of fusing General Armaments. They had already fused with General Fate – now that Great Qin had participated in a large number of battles, they had killed many Generals, allowing many people in Great Qin to fuse with General Fate.
During this period of time, Great Qin had also gathered 400 Soldier Souls, which could provide Great Qin with another four General Armaments.
General Armaments were incredibly important, and Zhao Fu gave them the fused Divine Soldier Souls to fuse together.
The four people obeyed and stood apart from each other, looking quite excited. Zhao Fu had given such important things to them, who were Outlanders. It could be seen how much Zhao Fu valued them.
The forty Divine Soldier Souls gave off a large amount of white light and floated into the sky, forming four circles of orbs.
Following this, they gave off powerful auras, and the white light they gave off became more intense before forming forty massive orbs of light.
Boom!!
An explosion sounded out as the forty orbs of light gave off an even greater might, causing wild winds to ripple out. Within the orbs of light, the images of soldiers started to melt like ice and transformed into traces of violet qi, and the orbs of light seemed to call out to each other.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Four massive explosions sounded out, causing the clouds to swirl as the heavens and earth dimmed. Four massive violet stars, giving off noble starlight, broke through the skyline and gradually descended.
In that moment, the people in the other Continents sensed these ripples and could not help but frown. After the real world had been destroyed, many people's Fate Stars had awakened, so they were quite sensitive to Fate Stars.
Looking at the four stars in the distance, their expressions became gloomy, and they sighed because that was the direction Great Qin was in. Because this had happened many times, they did not feel surprised about it anymore.
All of their Generals had awakened General Stars, but because they lacked General Armaments, they could not use their General Stars for much.
Back at the Midland Continent, Logue and Daisy raised their staffs, while Doke raised his spear and Saar raised his saber.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The four of them released all of their power, causing terrifying auras to ripple out like corporeal shockwaves. Massive gales roared as the ground started to crack. Boulders rolled about and trees madly swayed. On the side, Zhao Fu unleashed his Emperor's Domain to defend against the wind.
The four people gave off different-colored auras that formed aura flames around them, and their auras became more and more powerful.
Boom!
Another massive explosion sounded out as the four people gave off intense lights that formed pillars of light. They gave off terrifying might as they shot into the sky, slamming into those four violet stars. Following this, the four violet stars gradually started to change color.
One gradually became black and gave off black starlight, giving off an aura of conquering. Zhao Fu was quite familiar with this General Star, as it was the Army Destroyer Star – this one belonged to Saar.
One star gradually became silver-white, making it look like a moon. It gave off a gentle starlight, and its aura was also quite gentle. It also contained a type of Yin Qi.
This was the Lunar Star, and it was Daisy's Fate Star. It was similar to a moon, and it was of a Yin and water attribute. It represented homeliness, wealth, motherhood, wives, and daughters.
The common folk often related the Lunar Star to the legend of Chang'E, and they would often worship the moon. The earliest records of it were from the Book of Documents: The sun, moon and stars were the ancestors of heaven; the mountains, rivers and seas were the ancestors of the earth. The heavens and earth were comprised of these six ancestors.
One of the stars gradually became a noble yellow color and gave off a yellow light. It gave off the aura of a Commander-In-Chief and Prime Minister, and it gave off an intense superior might.
This was called the Heaven Minister Star, and it was awakened by Logue. It represented Prime Ministers and had a supportive function.
The Heaven Minister Star was a star of leadership, and since ancient times, it had been called a 'seal star.' This represented prudentness and steadfastness, and it considered the bigger picture. It was not obvious that it was a Yang type star, and it was often mistaken to be a Yin type star.
Zhao Fu could not help but feel surprised. He had never thought that Logue would awaken a Heaven Minister Star. If he gave Li Si or Shang Yang a General Armament, they would most likely awaken Heaven Minister Stars, as they were suited to being Prime Ministers.
However, because they lacked General Armaments, Zhao Fu had to put all General Armaments to use, so Civil Ministers like Li Si and Shang Yang naturally were not given any.
The final star became a fiery color and gave off flaming light. It was extremely bright, and it gave off immense heat.
This star was called the Solar Star and was Doke's Fate Star. It was a noble star of light, universal love, and authority.


“Ding! Soulbinding has been successfully completed; you will now head to the Heaven Awaken World.” After hearing this, Zhao Fu’s vision darkened as he fell to the ground.

With bleak prospects in the real world, Zhao Fu’s life is turned around when countless crystals fell from the sky one night, which people could use to enter an alternate, game-like world. After obtaining an ancient Chinese empire’s legacy, Zhao Fu uses his intellect and resourcefulness to develop his own empire from a tiny village. However, with enemies both in the real world and in the Heaven Awaken World, he must make brilliant decisions and use creative schemes to survive.

Los miembros de la tribu Cuervo Explorador, incluidos el Gran Padre, los Altos Sacerdotes y el Gran Anciano, observaron cómo se acercaba la luz multicolor a gran velocidad. Se acercó a la Bestia Outlander, irradiando frenesí y determinación.

 —Ese neo-demonio ciertamente es leal a su maestro —dijo el Sacerdote Tierra con un suave suspiro.
Había visto muchos neo-demonios, pero pocos que mostraran tanto cariño por un maestro, que mostrarían tal locura e ignorarían todo lo demás para protegerlo.

 La excitación del loro en realidad pareció para los demás como determinación. Además, su alegría por poder probar una nueva bestia peluda hizo que pareciera que estaba protegiendo lealmente a su amo.

 No era solo el Sacerdote Tierra quien estaba pensando de esta manera. Muchos de los otros miembros de la tribu Cuervo Explorador vieron la escena que estaba desarrollándose, y el loro dentro de la luz multicolor, y se llenaron de admiración.
Vieron cómo el haz de luz multicolor que era el loro se disparaba hacia la Bestia Outlander, que rugió cuando se acercó. El loro ignoró todo, aparentemente sin hacer caso a cualquier amenaza potencial a su vida, dispuesto a morir junto con la Bestia Outlander. Silbó en el aire, dando vueltas detrás de la Bestia Outlander, con lo cual cargó para atacar.
—¡Ese neo-demonio loro es extraordinario! —dijo el Sacerdote Tierra, estupefacto—. ¡De hecho, sabe que el único punto débil de la Bestia del Outlander no es su frente sino su espalda!
La admiración en sus ojos se hizo más fuerte. Los ojos del Gran Anciano se agrandaron mientras observaba lo que estaba sucediendo. Él también estaba asombrado por todo lo que estaba sucediendo. El rostro del Gran Padre parpadeó y sus ojos se agrandaron. Echó un vistazo al Sacerdote Tierra, y luego al loro. De repente comenzó a parecer un poco receloso.
A un lado, Meng Hao escuchó las palabras del Sacerdote Tierra y tosió ligeramente. Miró y pudo ver que el Sacerdote Tierra realmente admiraba profundamente al loro. Meng Hao suspiró por dentro ante la simplicidad del hombre, al darse cuenta de que él mismo realmente había cambiado bastante a lo largo de los años.
Mientras tanto, el loro decidido parecía estar a punto de cumplir su sueño. Luciendo como el miembro de un escuadrón suicida, con los ojos enrojecidos, temblando de emoción, disparó hacia la Bestia Outlander. Sin embargo, en el momento crítico, la Bestia Outlander repentinamente parpadeó y luego desapareció. Un momento después, reapareció en una ubicación diferente. Aparentemente, podía sentir los motivos del loro. Sus ojos se llenaron de furia y rugió:
—¡Outlander!
El rugido desorientó por completo al loro y lo envió dando volteretas hacia atrás en el aire. Ni siquiera podía acercarse: parecía que esta Bestia Outlander realmente le estaba causando problemas. Sin embargo, el loro no permitiría que algunos pequeños contratiempos lo quitaran del juego. Dejó escapar un agudo graznido, y sus ojos brillaron con anticipación. Su apariencia era la de la excitación y la lujuria fusionadas. La combinación lo hacía parecer bastante vulgar y lascivo. Una vez más, se disparó hacia la Bestia Outlander con un brillo colorido.
—¡Qué neo-demonio leal! —exclamó el Sacerdote Tierra, claramente conmovido—. ¡Un neo-demonio realmente raro de suma lealtad! ¡Miren, todos, a pesar de estar herido, persiste, desafiando valientemente a la muerte!
Muchos de los miembros de la tribu Cuervo Explorador que les rodeaban se sentían de la misma manera.

 —¡El Gran Maestro Meng es afortunado de tener un neo-demonio tan leal como ese!

 —Está bien. Se ve un poco feo, pero su carácter moral es definitivamente digno de elogio.

 Miraron al loro con envidia en sus corazones puros y simples. Deseaban que ellos también pudieran tener un neo-demonio tan devoto y fiel. Sin embargo, incluso mientras el Sacerdote Tierra y los diversos miembros envidiosos de la Tribu observaban al loro y suspiraban emocionalmente…
—¡No corras, cariño! —gritó el loro, acelerando—. ¡Lord Quinto está aquí para vencerte!
Cuando sus palabras resonaron y entraron en los oídos de los miembros de la tribu Cuervo Explorador, expresiones extrañas aparecieron en sus caras. Sus bocas se abrieron al darse cuenta de lo que el loro quería decir con sus palabras. Difícilmente podrían creerlo. El Sacerdote Tierra pareció sorprendido por un momento, pero luego apareció una mirada de realización y luego admiración.
—¡Entonces, incluso puede emplear la estrategia! —dijo, y luego dejó escapar un largo suspiro—. ¡Qué despliegue de carácter tan noble usar tal táctica para evitar que su amo sea herido por la Bestia Outlander!

 Aunque la conclusión a la que llegó el Sacerdote Tierra no parecía muy plausible, todavía había algunos de los miembros de la tribu Cuervo Explorador que parecían estar de acuerdo. Sin embargo, la mayoría tenía miradas extrañas en sus caras. El Sacerdote Cielo miró al Sacerdote Tierra y estaba a punto de decir algo, luego vaciló y simplemente sonrió con ironía.

 El Gran Anciano miraba conmocionado al Sacerdote Tierra como si ni siquiera conociera al hombre. En cuanto al Gran Padre, la expresión de su rostro se hizo aún más extraña, y él no pudo hacer otra cosa que sonreír con ironía. Meng Hao tosió ligeramente una vez más. La ingenuidad del Sacerdote Tierra era algo que uno no veía muy a menudo.

 Arriba en el aire, el loro graznó mientras disparaba hacia la Bestia Outlander, que rugió y envió un ataque que se manifestó como ondas aterradoras. Se estrellaron contra el loro que cargaba, haciendo imposible que se acercara a la Bestia Outlander. Sin embargo, su determinación y emoción solo continuaron creciendo frente a estos reveses. Parecía aún más decidido a probar esta Bestia Outlander.

 —Hey, realmente puedes pelear. Lucha si lo deseas, cariño. ¡Eso solo hace que Lord Quinto esté más emocionado!
Con un rugido, el loro cargó de nuevo. Disparó hacia adelante con una velocidad increíble. A medida que se acercaba, un repentino sonido se escuchó repentinamente cuando cientos de loros aparecieron, todos disparando hacia la Bestia Outlander.
—¡Lucha, querida! ¡Lucha y pide misericordia bajo los golpeteos de Lord Quinto!
El loro rugió de emoción cuando se acercó a la Bestia Outlander, que aulló de regreso. Todos los loros ilusorios explotaron, pero quedó un loro que logró penetrar con éxito a la Bestia Outlander.
En el momento en que ocurrió la penetración, el cuerpo de la Bestia Outlander tembló, y una expresión de confusión llenó su rostro. La mirada rápidamente se convirtió en una de humillación y locura sin precedentes. Dejó escapar un aullido que lo sacudió todo, más fuerte que cualquier cosa que se hubiese escuchado hasta este punto. ¡El volumen fue tal que provocó una tempestad violenta!
Se escuchó un estallido cuando el loro apareció repentinamente en medio del aire a un lado. Temblaba emocionado, y sus ojos brillaban.
—¡Grita, grita hasta que tu garganta salga! ¡Nadie vendrá a salvarte!
En este punto, los miembros de la tribu Cuervo Explorador que los rodeaban estaban estupefactos. Muchos de los que habían pensado anteriormente que el loro era leal y valiente, ahora tenían rostros completamente pálidos. Era como si todo su mundo hubiera sido volcado. Miraban al cielo en blanco al indescriptiblemente vulgar loro.
El Sacerdote Tierra se quedó boquiabierto. Sin embargo, tomó solo un momento antes de que un brillo brillante comenzara a brillar en sus ojos. Era un brillo de admiración y comprensión.

 —¡Para provocar una reacción de la Bestia Outlander, el loro neo-demonio se burla de ella! ¡Qué sabiduría! ¡Qué valor tan digno de elogio! —el Sacerdote Tierra suspiró—. ¡Compañero Daoísta Meng, realmente tienes una suerte increíble de poseer un neo-demonio como ese!

 El Gran Padre de la tribu Cuervo Explorador no pudo soportarlo más y estaba a punto de decir algo. Sin embargo, luego notó la intensa admiración en los ojos del Sacerdote Tierra. El Gran Padre suspiró y se mordió la lengua.

 En cuanto al Gran Anciano, se quedó allí con los ojos muy abiertos, mirando conmocionado al Sacerdote Tierra. El Sacerdote Cielo también tenía una expresión muy extraña en su rostro. Los dos intercambiaron una sonrisa irónica.
Al mismo tiempo que el Sacerdote Tierra hablaba, el loro soltó otro graznido. Disparó de nuevo hacia la Bestia Outlander, que dejó escapar otro aullido. Posteriormente, la bestia y el loro se enfrentaron en una batalla de ida y vuelta. El loro, por supuesto, le daba y la Bestia Outlander lo tomaba.
Aullidos continuaron sonando hasta que finalmente el loro dejó escapar un rugido. No estaba claro qué técnica utilizó específicamente. Haciendo caso omiso de posibles lesiones, se estrelló, una vez más penetrando en la Bestia Outlander. La Bestia Outlander dejó escapar un aullido impactante, acompañado por una mirada de terror. Se mantuvo en el aire, temblando. A partir de este momento, ya no prestaba atención al Qi demoníaco de Meng Hao. En cambio, se giró y comenzó a huir.
El loro se materializó una vez más, temblando y luciendo emocionado. Parecía orgulloso de su sometimiento a una bestia que nunca había probado antes. Dejó escapar un graznido mientras disparaba en busca de la Bestia Outlander.
—¡No te escapes, cariño! —gritó—. Vamos, hay algunas posiciones que Lord Quinto no ha intentado. ¡No corras!
Con eso se convirtió en un haz de luz prismático que corrió tras la Bestia Outlander.
Los miembros de la tribu Cuervo Explorador fueron testigos de toda esta escena, al igual que los poderosos expertos de las otras tribus, a través del Sentido Divino. Todos ellos se quedaron con corazones temblorosos y sentimientos indescriptiblemente extraños.
Ver a la misteriosa Bestia Outlander huir en vez de pelear era completamente impactante. Aún más sorprendente era el loro, que aparentemente ni siquiera temía a la muerte. Su método de ataque era, por supuesto, inimaginablemente extraño.
Al ver que el loro se alejaba en la distancia, Meng Hao dejó escapar un suspiro de alivio. Después de haber llamado al loro, se había preparado para lo peor. Mirando a su alrededor las extrañas expresiones de los miembros de la tribu Cuervo Explorador, y la mirada de admiración en los ojos del Sacerdote Tierra, Meng Hao tomó la firme decisión de no volver a llamar al loro a menos que fuera absolutamente necesario.
Mientras la multitud se dispersaba, el Gran Padre le dio a Meng Hao una sonrisa irónica, y luego forzó algunas palabras de elogio con respecto a su tatuaje tótem. Luego, sacudiendo la cabeza, se alejó.
El Gran Anciano miró a Meng Hao con una expresión seria, luego le dio una reverencia rara. Después de eso, él y el igualmente en conflicto Sacerdote Cielo dejaron el distrito detrás de la montaña.

 En cuanto al Sacerdote Tierra, parecía que quería decir algunas palabras a Meng Hao. Sin embargo, cuando notó que Meng Hao no parecía preocupado por la seguridad del loro, simplemente lo miró con severidad y desaprobación y luego se convirtió en un rayo de luz prismático que se disparó en la dirección en que el loro había desaparecido.

 Meng Hao sonrió con ironía, sin estar seguro de qué decir. Simplemente miró desaparecer al Sacerdote Tierra. "Si ese ingenuo Sacerdote Tierra alguna vez se da cuenta de lo que realmente es el loro, el cielo del hombre ya no será el mismo, y ya no verá la vida como bella". Meng Hao pensó cómo sería esa escena, y luego sintió algo de pena por el Sacerdote Tierra. Finalmente, se volvió y regresó a su patio.
Pasaron dos días. En la tarde del segundo día, el Sacerdote Tierra regresó. Parecía algo distraído, y su rostro estaba pálido como si hubiera sido objeto de un ataque cruel. Después de regresar, se fue directamente a la meditación aislada.

 Durante los dos días, Meng Hao descubrió que cada vez que salía, los miembros de la tribu Cuervo Explorador que lo veían lo miraban con asombro. A veces incluso bordeaba el miedo, como si temieran ofenderlo, y no se atrevía a acercársele. Tan pronto como lo vieran, el sudor les saldría en la frente y se apresurarían en la dirección opuesta.

 Por fin, la maldad del loro estaba teniendo un efecto sobre Meng Hao. No pasó mucho tiempo antes de que toda la Tribu Cuervo Explorador supiera sobre los eventos relacionados con el malvado neo demonio del Gran Maestro Meng. La noticia rápidamente comenzó a extenderse a las otras cuatro Tribus.


Esta es una historia que se origina entre las montañas ocho y nueve, en la que los fuertes se aprovechan de los débiles. 
—¡Mi nombre es Meng Hao! El Cazador de Demonios de novena generación. ¡Yo sellaré los cielos!

Max ran down a long corridor towards a bridge that was near him, from there he spotted the Outlander and a group of Knights fighting one another. It seemed that the woman named Lana had gotten back onto her feet and was fighting alongside the Outlander, Max looked at their forms with the unknown weapon and noticed that it was used similar to his favourite weapon on Earth, the longs sword. 

Intrigued he asked Maggy " Do you have any information on the weapons that they are using to fight the Knights? I feel like I would have a natural affinity with them due to my experience with swords back on Earth."

* Master the weapon they are using is referred to as a Lightsaber in the galaxy,  The lightsaber is the signature weapon of the Jedi Order and their Sith counterparts, both of whom can use them for melee combat, or to deflect blaster bolts, a lightsaber's energy blade can cut, burn, and melt through most substances with little resistance. It leaves cauterised wounds in flesh, but can be deflected by another lightsaber blade, or by energy shields. I highly reccomend that tyou learn this alongside the uses of the force.*

Max smiled but shuddered for a split second, he took a look at the Outlander and saw the image of an older man in battle armour guiding the Outlander's movements. The 'ghost' put Max on edge, every time he glanced at he felt as if he was staring at death itself, knowing that the Outlander was compromised in some way. Max made a vow to himself to always have a way out if he sided with the Outlander in this conflict, he didn't want to face the power of the 'ghost' if he could avoid it however he was also aware that he most likely would have too at some point . 

Max was broken out of his trail of thought by the sounds of people running toward his location from a nearby building, he knew that the Outlander would be his best of leaving the planet for now however he felt a connection to it and knew that he would one day return here.  He decided to conserve his ability to fight for later and jumped off of the bridge landing on the same platform the Outlander and Lana were standing on.

He rose to his feet quickly and said " Good morning Sleepy head" to Lana before turning to the Outlander and whispering" I know that you harbour some sort of ghost within you and it gives you strength in combat however it will try to consume your soul and take over your body. I suggest you tell your other allies sooner rather than later to avoid potential issues,. I'm going to be tagging along with you two for now until we leave the planet, I have my own plans once we get to a spaceport." 

Lana had killed the last Knight while Max was talking to the Outlander, she ran at Max with her crimson red lightsaber drawn and swung for his head. Max's fire armour instantly activated and absorbed most of the momentum of the swing, causing it burn his hair but nothing more. Max smiled and said" I can kill you  know before you can move form that spot, I'm the dragon of Zakuul while -"

A unknown and cold laughing voice said"He is not the dragon of Zakuul, that is my title that he has usurped after my death, he has no idea what the real dragon of Zakuul can do if given the chance. I have ruled empires that have stood the test of time while he is what a pup that has a special connection to fire?"

Max laughed and turned around and looked the ghost dead in the eyes and said" I'm alive while you are piggybacking on the living to remain relevant, I suggest you stop doing the majestic dragon a disservice by using its name. Right know you are stronger than me ghost but that will not always be the way and when the scales tilt in my favour I will kill you myself."

The 'ghost' smiled and said" It seems that you are not the only one who knows of my continued existence Outlander, I will leave this pup alive for now as his potential is significant enough to help you stop my son. You hear that pup, I'm going to let you live, go and celebrate your life while you can."

Max laughed and said" I shall celebrate for both of us as it seems you can't do it for yourself, I know you can give your power to the Outlander however if they show signs off giving in to your corruption I will slay them myself.Now I believe we have an extraction waiting for us correct?"

When a Mutant from Earth (Based on my original novel) gets killed in a freak accident, the universe decides to give them a second chance. 

They are teleported to Zakuul during the Outlander's escape and are left with a system to guide them and their old mutant abilities. How will Max thrive in this new galaxy, will he become a tyrant or peace keeper? Murderer or protector?
Friend or Foe?

My body was ripped apart and rebuilt, I lost my arm at first, then a new one grew from where it was, this repeated for all of my limbs. Honestly I was so scared of the process that I often fainted looking at the horrors that were happening to me however the benefits to going through this process were immense. 

According to the 'Outlander' (I still don't trust him) the process would open my body to the force in a more complete way and this was a technique he had adopted from Vitiate when the ancient Sith Emperor lived in his mind. (Totally bullshit but whatever). According to the Outlander, he manged to best Vitiate and consume a large amount of his powers and techniques in the process. One of the abilities he had stolen was the ability to posses bodies against the host's will, which is what he did to save me from the clones. 

Unlike Vitiates complete power, this one needed the host to be force sensitive and have a similar genetic code to the possessor and I filled that bill quite nicely it seems. During the time of my bodies reforging the Outlander explained the Eternal alliance to me and how it was a combination of the Sith, Jedi, Imperial and Republic forces working together to overthrow a much stronger enemy. 

They explained that they themselves where originally a Jedi that fought the Sith empire, killing many Sith in the name of the order until Vitiate was awoken by Revan and the entire Galaxy changed. He explained how he manufactured an alliance between select groups of Jedi and Sith along with some Republic and Imperials to take the fight to Vitiate. He told me about his former capital world of Odessen and how I should use it as the seat of my power due to it being a force balanced planet.

 I was overwhelmed by the stories that the 'Outlander' had told me, when my body had finished rebuilding, I was stunned about how clearly I could feel Force flowing through and around me. I understood why the Jedi worshipped the force, the feeling was immaculate, that quickly changed however as thousands of screams and pain rippled through the force and attacked my body. 

It threw me to the floor and I began throwing up again,  the 'Outlander' approached me and said" I'm too weak to continue to appear here  next too you, I used up too much of my power saving your life. I'm passing on the burden of being the Outlander to you now clone, your existence as a clone of the Republic is gone. You are reborn as the Commander of the Eternal Alliance. As my last act as the Outlander, I will  transfer my memories and abilities into your mind so that you can slowly become what your blood demands, What I demand of you.  The memories about the higher levelled force skills will remain locked until your body and mind are able to use them without dying"

The Outlander then walked towards my body and I felt a vacuum appear in the centre of my body that swallowed a large amount of the force before disappearing. My mind became clouded with the memories of the Outlander, the one ringing out in my mind was the location of Odessen and how to get there from Kashyyyk.

As a defective clone kills a Jedi during the infamous order 66 he discovers that he himself is force sensitive.

A battle now rages on in the clones mind while he awakens hidden memories locked within his genetic code that may hold the answers as to why he can suddenly use the force.Afraid and confused the clone flees into the forests of Kashyyyk. 

In his time of peril an ancient force ghost appears in front of him and says "Of all of the clones that use my lineage, you were the only one to awaken to the force. My name is the Outlander, The Commander to my forces and family to you."

Chapter 6

The State of Life

"I ponder... does the World outside our corner use the Light -- or something far Greater?"

Mind of the Heretic, Vol. I

Sounds of the clanking silverware filled the otherwise silent dining hall lit up by the gorgeous chandeliers hanging far overhead and the arched windows lined up on the sides. Spiraling pillars of stone upheld the domed ceiling, extending in a circular pattern, surrounding a slight dent in the floor where a round table was situated, surrounded by eight chairs, two much larger and decorated far more than the rest.

Each was currently occupied, the people seated eating with their heads lowered, not talking. Among them was Olivia, sitting in the center seat of the left side, sporting similar countenance; every morning was the same, dull routine, at least to her, and this was simply the part of it. Her Father insisted on it, that the entire family gathers first thing in the morning for the breakfast, and for the dinner later at night, despite the fact that anyone rarely spoke out.

As far as she knew, all of her brothers and sisters were impatient to start a new day, going about their business, while Olivia herself also felt that same recklessness this morning as a far more interesting prospect besides dining with her family awaited – the Outlander. However, she steeled her nerves and appeared no different than any other morning.

The rest of her siblings, however, had long since stopped bothering with the pretenses, gorging on the food as quickly as they could before getting up, bowing toward the two people occupying the opposite ends of the round table, sitting on top of the decorated chairs, before bolting off. This morning was no different; within fifteen minutes, Olivia found herself alone with her Mother and Father.

The former was a beautiful woman, at least in her eyes, though the signs of age had long since imposed themselves on her appearance. Moria O'vorell, the revered Queen of Lumina, was in her seventies, gray-haired and blue-eyed that, the ilk of eyes that had lost almost all their shine due to the waning of time. Though she still wore her regal dresses and the bejeweled crown, neither managed to hide her tired countenance.

Her Father, Jovyer O'vorell, sported similarly aged appearance, though one could still sense the brimming fire in his behavior; similarly gray-haired, he was the one that gave Olivia her amber-colored eyes, a uniqueness among her siblings, and despite the wrinkled, old face and thick, bushy beard, it looked as though he was ready to march into a battle at any given moment, despite being seventy-seven, four years older than her mother.

"How is the food, Olivia?" he asked her all of a sudden, breaking the lengthy silence, surprising her. She recovered quickly however and smiled at him.

"Wonderful, as always, Father." she replied.

"Really?" Jovyer grinned faintly. "If your brothers and sisters are anything to go by, you would think we were eating rotten bread."

"… pfft, ha ha ha, you're terrible, Father…"

"Ah, would you hear that, Moria; our daughter thinks I am terrible."

"I have taught her well, then," Moria smiled as well, chewing silently on the piece of jammed bread. "If she can see it."

"Aah, it must be so then," Jovyer chuckled lightly, taking a sip of morning wine. "If my two angels agree on it. Your birthday is soon, Olivia. Is there anything you want?"

"—ah, no, don't worry about it, Father," Olivia said, shaking her head; it was almost considered heresy for a King and a Queen to gift to anyone anything, even their own children, no matter the occasion. "I have more than I will ever need."

"There is no need to be shy," Moria chimed in from the side. "Your brothers and sisters are asking for this and that all the time; did you know that Maria asked your Father to grant her the escort to Pilvon as she heard rumors there was an especially handsome Prince residing there?"

"… she did?" Olivia asked, surprised. Though she knew Maria was… a bit too infatuated with boys, especially considering she had breached her thirties this year, she always suspected her older sister had a limit to it.

"I honestly would not even mind it," Jovyer said, sighing. "If it meant she would finally settle down and marry. But, even if there is a Prince, she will find something wrong with him."

"That one is on you, Jovyer," Moria said. "You spoiled her rotten, always telling her she deserves the best man in the world. Off that bird-brained child went, searching for something that does not exist."

"If I am not mistaken, did your Mother not just imply I am not perfect?" Jovyer turned toward Olivia, grinning faintly. One shock after another followed this morning, as her parents were acting rather strange; though she hardly knew how they were toward one another in the privacy of their room, in front of others, including their children, they put up a firm and regal façade that never broke down.

"You certainly are not," Moria said, also seemingly enjoying seeing the wiggling Olivia. "Twice, this week alone, I have seen you stare at the maid's buttocks."

"What of it? You stared at least thrice." Jovyer replied.

"It really is spectacular," Moria nodded, sighing, shaking her head. "I tried spying on her to see what she eats, but I have not learned anything."

"…" by now, Olivia had grown entirely mute. Did… did… did they just talk about some maid's butt… in front of me?

"… Olivia," Jovyer's voice dragged her back from her daydreaming, pulling her attention back to his amber-dyed eyes. "As you can see, both your Mother and I are growing fantastically old as of recently."

"And by that, he means as of recent few decades."

"Hush, woman," Jovyer grumbled for a moment. "My Father let go of the Crown on his eightieth year, and I plan to do the same."

"!!!"

"You must be wondering why we are telling you this," Moria said from the side, noting Olivia's shock. "But the answer is hardly noteworthy; among all your sisters and brothers, you are the lone wolf lacking in ambitions for the crown. Your Eldest and Second Eldest Brothers have already begun consolidating their Armies, preparing for the War of the Crown, and others are not lacking far behind. Even Maria, in her obsession with the boys, seems to be on a lookout for someone who could help her win the Crown."

"The reason we are telling you this," Jovyer said. "Is that we want to ensure you really have no ambition and that you are not participating due to one or another fear."

"—I… I really have no ambition, Father, Mother," Olivia came to a few moments later, quickly replying. "I am sorry if that disappoints you."

"Hardly," Moria chuckled, reaching over and grabbing her hand gently, smiling. For a moment, Olivia could almost see the time roll back as the image of her Mother shifted back to her youthful days, to the beauty she once was. "We just wanted to make sure you were alright."

"I am," Olivia replied, smiling back. "I just hope they won't kick me out right after."

"Ha ha ha," Jovyer and Moria laughed, Olivia joining right after. "I think you will be safe in that department," Jovyer added. "Go on, now. I am sure you have better things to do than chat with these old bones."

"Father, Mother," Olivia got up, bowing toward each gracefully. "It was lovely talking with you."

On her way to the Dacent's chambers, Olivia thought about the breakfast that hit her from the blindside; it seems as though her lukewarm position has afforded her a rather unique presence in her parents' hearts. Three years… huh? It would be a lie to claim she never had any aspirations for the Crown, but being the youngest of the six siblings, by the time she was born, the Eldest brother already had an army of his own. She learned early to let go of the grand aspirations and threw her focus elsewhere – the world itself. She wanted to explore it as much as possible, shed some light on the dark lands and waters outside the Peninsula.

Thinking to here, her mind once again drifted to the Outlander lying just in front of the doors she stopped by. Taking a deep breath, she slowly and carefully opened them, though they still creaked; luckily, he was once again awake, this time standing. However, she stopped immediately upon entering, frozen, as the man only had the pants on, his torso exposed. Glancing back at her, he smiled faintly and nodded, seemingly entirely unbothered by his state.

Coughing lowly, she drew her eyes away from him and entered slowly, stealing glances at the shadow-encased body of his in-between trying to look away. It was not as though she had never seen a man's torso exposed – after all, if one were to walk by any of the numerous Training Grounds in the city, one could see a plethora of them, but none seemed quite as robust as the one in front of her. Besides, the circumstances themselves were entirely different; she was alone, inside a dark room, rather than standing beneath the sun in the open. An odd sensation swelled within her, grappling with her sanity.

**

Noah had easily spotted the changes in Olivia's expression – the faintly trembling lips and the blushing cheeks, the dancing eyes looking away and toward, the awkward steps… he was slightly surprised, all things considered, as she seemed to be too old to still suffer the awkwardness on such level. Nonetheless, he slowly put on the shirt as he had no intention of seducing her since it would only complicate his goals further.

"Olivia." he greeted her again with a nod.

"Noah." she replied, smiling lightly, her amber-colored eyes turning crescent.

"… wine?" since yesterday, he'd been working on establishing some baseline of the language. The syntax was eerily similar to English, namely in the structure – all the way down to the expression of articles, phrasal structures, and constituency. As far as he could tell, even the predication worked similarly, which, in extension, meant that subject-verb-object relations would also mimic those found in English.

"Wine? Ah… sorry… never… like…" he managed to pick up a few words and decipher them, though couldn't yet figure out the meaning. "Books—" she said all of a sudden, pulling out several, leather-bound tomes from her back and putting them on the table, pointing at them with a smile.

Noah slowly picked up the book on top, a rather hefty-looking beast of at least half a thousand pages, sitting down onto the bed and opening it up. His brows quickly scrounged up into a frown; while the phonetics may mimic those of English, the script itself certainly looked nothing like it. It was more reminiscent of a runic script and was even closer to modern Korean and Japanese rather than the Western, Latin-oriented script.

After flipping a few pages, he stopped on the one that showcased a few painted objects, ordinary ones like tables, chairs, houses, flowers and so on, with dashes indicating the designated word. It seemed like a dictionary designed for children, piquing his interest quickly, even beyond the language itself. After all, any nation that can afford to provide fundamental education directly designed for children can hardly be called primitive.

"Words?" he asked, glancing at her.

"Yes." she nodded. "Words—uh, pictures… room…time…" she picked one of the books on the bottom, a rather thin one, and opened the central spread. Noah's eyes lit up slightly as he realized what it was – a map. "A map."

"Map?" he confirmed.

"Yes, map." Olivia's eyes lit up as well for some reason as she nodded.

He took the map from her and traced his fingers over the surface. The inking was crude, lines wobbly in a few parts, and a great deal of it was left blank.

"Us?" he asked, glancing at her. She extended her index finger excitedly and pointed to a small city situated beside a lake, connected to the river that ran down the southern ends, beyond which lied a wide mountain ring. Seemingly empty plains extended to the north, with the east dominated by the forest he left, further extending into another plain.

He studied the map in detail for a moment, gently tapping his fingers against the surface.  The map seemed to indicate three different boundaries, which he interpreted as there being three Kingdoms, or the likes, present here. It was a mid-sized peninsula by the looks of it, surrounded on all but the western side by the ocean. One of the blank parts was exactly the westbound point, though he couldn't quite interpret what it meant just yet.

**

Olivia remained silent as the Outlander, Noah, continued to observe the map. To her joy, he seemed quite interested in it and, what's perhaps more important, he didn't need her help at all to read it. She grew incredibly impatient, though she knew she had no right to be; she wanted him to know the language immediately, so she could share her ideas – that would undoubtedly be mocked by everyone if they heard them – with him. She didn't know why, but she felt he wouldn't fall into that group – that he wouldn't mock her. Somehow, for reasons she couldn't explain, he seemed… bigger than that. Much, much, much bigger.

Noah finds himself stranded in a completely unfamiliar world after something went wrong with the 'Gates' mission back on Earth. Running low on supplies and with no means of contacting those who were supposed to arrive here with him, he will have to use his almost forty years of experience as a mercenary on Earth to survive, establish himself, and try and locate others, as well as learn if there is a way to go back home -- back to Earth.

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I will never forget that day, it was on my birthday. I have saved up my money for 6 months to buy a book. I find magic super intresting so and I studied at a school for young mages. So I went out to buy myself that new book about magic that just came out, when I suddenly got hit on my head. I fell to the ground and I woke up in a strange room, five hooded figures stared at me while I was panicking. I didn't know what was going on. I looked around me and I saw that I was laying in the middle of some strange circle. After five minutes of just laying there another person came in the room. He looked really scary. It felt like a dark presence entered the room. When the person saw that I was awake, he ordered the other persons to knock me out and that's what they did.
I woke up to a terrible pain. It felt like I was dying. The circle I was laying in was glowing and there were orbs flying all around me. I felt something entering me. I couldn't move my own body and then I realised what was going on. I'm not the only one in this body.
I heard a voice in my head say: "Hello human."
I didn't know  what was going on and I replied: "who are you, why are you in my head, what's going on?"
The voice replied: "Oh I totally forgot to introduce myself. I'm a demon named Onim and
from now on this body is mine."
I was shocked by what he said. And after that I lost all my control of my body. It felt like I was being controlled like a puppet. The only thing I could do is watch, watch how this demon controles my body.
The demon went absolutely berserk, he broke free from the room we were in and he began destroying the town. I could feel his power and anger and I knew that he could just destroy the whole town in not even a second, but he wanted to have fun. He wanted the people of the town to suffer, and make them suffer he did. I didn't know how to stop him. I tried my best but I couldn't do anything about it. He laughed while murdering all those people.
When I saw my parents and siblings I got worried, worried that they would be killed. I tried even harder to stop the demon and it worked a little bit, but he noticed it. He got so mad that he just destroyed the whole town in one blow, but because he got so enraged I could make a effort to take back my body. I managed to take over my body, but the demon was still inside me. This was the beginning of my new life full of pain.
This all  happened a week ago, and I knew that the demon was weak back then because he just entered my body. I know that he will get stronger. I have to find a way to make him get out of my body, before he gets to strong.
Because I don't have a place to go back to I just wander around looking for a way to get rid of this demon.
It has been five days since Onim entered my body and I have finally found a village, but I don't know if I'm going to enter it and Onim started to talk for the first time in five days: "Your lucky that I let my guard down, but I will take over this body and there's nothing you can do about it."
I got scared again, but I replied by telling him that he would never get full control over my body ever again. Onim got mad again and he started insulting me.
I suddenly feel a strong presence coming to me and Onim stops with talking. One second later a female appeared and she said: "where are you from, you outlander."
I replied with: "I'm from keltia."
"So you're the demon who destroyed the whole city." she replied.
"No I didn't do that."I replied.
"Sure, you're just the only survivor."she said.
" I was out of town and I came back when everything was destroyed." I replied.
"I'm not stupid I know that you're the devil who destroyed the city. You will be punished by dying, I Verasta the Great will make sure of that!" she replied.
She grabbed her sword and started swinging it at me. I could evade the first strike, but the second one hit my arm and made a deep cut in it.
Onim spoke again: "Let me fight, or we will die."
I hesitated because I didn't want him to berserk again, but I knew I would die If I wouldn't let him fight. So I let him fight for me. I let him take control of my body again. I was scared, I didn't know if I could hold him back this time. Onim created ten chains and he used them to restrain varasta. She couldn't move and was defeated but Onim still summoned a sword and he stabbed her in her hart.
I quickly took back the control of my body and I sank to my knees. I did it again, I let that monster kill another person. I'm a failure, I can't do anything. I turned back and walked away from the village because I don't want to kill more people.

Vex is a human and he has to share his body with a demon, but the demon is evil and want's to destroy everything. So Vex has to find a way to get rid of the demon before it gets to late

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