บท 4: To the Spirit Hall!
After lingering for a few moments, Xuan Yan let out a sigh as he began walking toward Yue Quan who was standing near the carriage waiting for him.
"Senior."
Yue Quan looked at him and smiled "Shall we get going?"
Xuan Yan nodded his head and glanced at the grand carriage before them.
Yue Quan, stepped forward, his calm smile unwavering. "Good. You've said your goodbyes. It's time to head to Spirit Hall. Her Holiness wishes to meet such an exceptional young talent as yourself."
Xuan Yan simply nodded, "I'm ready, Senior."
Xuan Yan climbed into the carriage, followed by Yue Quan, who gave instructions to the driver.
As soon as the door shut, the horses whinnied softly, and the carriage began to move, its wheels rolling smoothly over the cobblestone streets.
Inside, the carriage was luxurious. The seats were cushioned with plush velvet, and a faint scent of rare incense lingered in the air, calming and pleasant.
Yue Quan leaned back against the cushioned seat, stretching his arms slightly before turning to Xuan Yan. "So, boy what is your name?"
With a nod, Xuan Yan replied "Xuan Yan it is, Senior."
"Hmm... Yan, twin martial spirits, huh? That's something you'll probably have to get used to hearing over and over again."
Xuan Yan nodded his head with a smile, "It's not something I ever expected, but I suppose it changes everything now."
"Changes everything is an understatement," Yue Quan said, his voice dropping into a more serious tone.
"Twin martial spirits are legendary. People spend their whole lives just trying to maintain a single powerful spirit, and you... you get two. Spirit Hall isn't going to let someone like you go easily. You know that, right?"
Xuan Yan nodded, his gaze thoughtful as he looked out the small carriage window "I know..."
Yue Quan spoke with a faint nod "Having twin martial spirits is both a blessing and a burden. It will open doors to power and opportunity, but it will also place you in the center of attention. You will be watched... by allies and rivals alike."
Xuan Yan turned his gaze to Yue Quan, and smiled faintly. "I understand, Senior."
His gaze returned to the scenery outside and his thoughts swirled.
The reason he chose the Spirit Hall is because he liked the Spirit Hall in the original story, though it was antagonized, it has many redeeming qualities that make it a compelling faction.
Spirit Hall provides opportunities for Spirit Masters to rise in rank based on merit and talent rather than lineage or wealth.
Unlike the feudal systems of other factions, Spirit Hall recognizes and rewards hard work, fostering a sense of fairness.
Spirit Hall actively searches for and nurtures talented individuals, regardless of their background.
Poor or common-born Spirit Masters who lack family resources are often supported with training, spirit tools, and cultivation methods.
Spirit Hall's influence ensures that Spirit Beasts are controlled, reducing attacks on villages and cities.
They maintain order and protect civilians from rogue Spirit Masters and external threats.
Their access to abundant spirit beast hunting grounds provides better opportunities for acquiring soul rings.
Bibi Dong's vision for Spirit Hall, though often seen as ruthless, is rooted in creating a unified and powerful continent.
A strong Spirit Hall could end the conflicts between kingdoms and sects, ultimately leading to peace, though the means might be extreme.
The Spirit Hall was shown as an antagonist just because Tang San had a personal grudge towards the Spirit Hall.
With such thoughts, he finally reached the Spirit Hall in a few hours.
Since he has always lived in the Spirit City, he reached the Spirti Hall quite quickly.
...
Sitting in the carriage, Xuan Yan looked outside at the majestic building and many other buildings beside it.
His eyes slightly widened in surprise 'This is.. Spirit Hall.'
It was hard to suppress the excitement bubbling within him. After all, this was a world he had loved so much... a world he never imagined he would one day step into.
The carriage gently came to a stop at the grand staircase leading to the entrance.
The driver gave a curt nod to Yue Quan, who glanced at Xuan Yan with a faint smile. "We have arrived."
He raised his gaze in awe looking at the building and Yue Quan waved his hand "Let's get going then."
"Yes, Senior."
As they walked the grand staircase and entered the main hall, Xuan Yan's attention was drawn to the high ceilings and vast corridors.
They continued walking through the large corridors as Yue Quan led the way, while Xuan Yan followed.
On their way, guards bowed respectfully as Yue Quan passed, though their gazes lingered curiously on the young boy walking behind him.
They finally reached an enormous door and Yue Quan stopped "Her Majesty is waiting for you inside. News of your twin martial spirits has already reached her ears, and she is most eager to meet you personally. Be respectful."
Xuan Yan nodded his head "Yes, Senior."
Yue Quan showed a faint smile of approval, though inwardly, he was a little surprised. Most children, no matter how talented, would be shaking in their shoes at this moment—standing before the greatest authority of the Spirit Hall.
'But this boy… This six-year-old truly doesn't flinch' Yue Quan thought, a touch of amusement glinting in his eyes.
'He is composed.'
Yue Quan pushed the door open with a single wave of his hand, and the massive door groaned softly before parting, revealing the chamber beyond.
Xuan Yan took a deep breath, steeling himself as he stepped forward. The chamber was vast, its ceiling lost in shadow, while the floor gleamed like polished glass, reflecting the light from hundreds of golden lanterns suspended in mid-air.
At the far end of the chamber, seated on an elevated throne crafted of gold and silver, sat Her Majesty, the Pope of the Spirit Hall.
Looking at the beautiful woman, Xuan Yan was amazed 'Bibi Dong... she is truly beautiful.
When they were but a few meters away from the throne, Yue Quan stopped and bowed deeply. "Your Holiness, I have brought the child."
Bibi Dong's gaze squinted slightly, looking at the cute little guy and her eyes swept to Yue Quan who was bowing slightly "Leave."
Hearing her indifferent voice, Yue Quan bowed his head and took his leave.
Bibi Dong's eyes flickered to Xuan Yan, and her gaze softened slightly looking at his cute face "What is your name?"
With an elegant bow, Xuan Yan replied "Xuan Yan, Your Majesty."
Bibi Dong gave a faint nod "Now, Xuan yan.. can you show me your Martial spirits?"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Taking a soft breath, Xuan Yan stretched his right arm, his palm facing downward.
*flick* A small void appeared on the floor in front of him and a sword slowly came out of it.The hilt was golden, adorned with intricate purple patterns, and the blade itself was deep, black with crimson lines pulsating along its surface like veins of lava.
The EA, Noble Phantasm of Gilgamesh!
Huh? Bibi Dong's eyes widened in surprise, feeling the energy 'What an astonishing energy...' And this spirit... it feels more powerful than the tool spirit of Tang Clan- Clear Sky hammer.'
The weapon's design was striking... its sheer size looked unnatural in the hands of a child. Yet Xuan Yan held it effortlessly, as though the weapon belonged to him and him alone.
A faint smile appeared on Bibi Dong's lips satisfied by the first spirit "Now, can you show me your second spirit?"
Without hesitation, Xuan Yan allowed the sword to dissolve into particles of red light. Then, he stretched out his left arm and clenched his small fist.
The moment he did, silverfish and blue energy erupted from his body, flowing like and the temperature of the hall seemed to rise as a deafening dragon roar echoed throughout the chamber.
"RAAARGHHHHH!!!"
A massive silverfish blue dragon phantasm manifested behind Xuan Yan, coiling majestically in the air.
Its scales gleamed like molten silver, and its eyes shone with divine might.
Bibi Dong's usually calm face showed a rare flicker of astonishment as she could feel the immense strength radiating from the dragon spirit.
'The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan claims their martial spirit to be the strongest beast-type spirit. But this...' Bibi Dong thought, her heart pounding slightly.
She looked at the little man, his white hair fluttering in the rise of energy 'A prodigy who not only has twin martial spirits... but also a calm and cool-minded attitude with a striking charm.'
'Perfection...'
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