Maria
'Would they still be able to live their new life despite the sufferings they experienced?'
In this encounter, he also realized that his Senior Dylan was far from kind-hearted. But he's also not mean or evil since he still freed them up. He provided the victims with the opportunity to escape. They only had to exert effort to make use of the provided opportunity to save themselves.
As for those who died, caught in the wreckage of the church, Dylan doesn't seem too concerned about their fate.
...
Dylan with his new disciple Maria, reached the base of the Windset Sect.
The raging winds are akin to tornadoes and disastrous sharp wind blades that formed a barrier laid its true form bare under Dylan's eyes.
Due to the specialty of his eyes, he managed to identify its true essence and principle. This wind domain barrier that surrounds the mountain was a natural formation! It's a fusion of wind laws and wind rules that formed a portion of wind divinity.
DING!
[Your double pupils had Enhanced your insight. You've comprehended the law of wind!]
'Status!'
...
[Name]: Dylan
Title: The Lord of Level Ups
[Level]: 901 (Great World Realm 1st Grade)
[Race]: Human (You can choose to evolve three times)
[Profession]: Esper: Overlord of Space (A-rank)
Law Comprehension:
Space: 8.5%. Wind: 1%
-[Skills]-
Soul Split (Black), Lvl 3 Space Dominion (Gold), Shared Senses (Purple), Lvl 5 Firebody (Blue), Lvl 5 Fly (Blue), Lvl 3 Buster Tongue (Blue), Lvl 4. Light Tough Body (Blue), Lvl 4 Energy Beam (Blue) Lvl 4 Bloodsucking (Green), Lvl 3. Maddened Ram (Green), Lvl 3 Torrent (White).
-[Innate Talents]-
Leveling Deity (Black), Ancestral Human Double Pupils (Gold), Gamer Experience
Multiplier (Gold), Ancestral Human Bloodline (Gold), Above Average Compression (Purple), Martial King (Purple), Genius Chemist (Purple), Speedster (Purple), Body of Ancient Mammoth (Purple), Space Holy Physique (Purple), Berserker's Fury (Purple), Titan Bloodline (Blue), Fallen Demon Aura (Blue), Man of Steel (Blue)
[Upgrade Points]: 98,889
[Soul Fragments]: Unused Soul Fragment: 13
Yuan level 199. Michael level 299. Jericho Gi Level 333. Mist Monster level 299, Mark level 156, David Level 299, etc...
System Evaluation: Fit to be called an outstanding genius.
...
'Hahaha! What an unexpected windfall!'
Dylan deactivated his double pupils and began to stabilize the new knowledge and insights that flooded his head about wind law.
'Well, I'll upgrade my purple innate talents to gold now. With 90,000, I could upgrade 9 purple to gold, and there would still be 8,000 upgrade points left.'
'Let's see... What should I upgrade first? Well, I'm eager to see what will happen once
[You've spent 10,000 upgrade points to upgrade an innate talent. Space Holy Physique (Purple) ->> Spatial Lord (Gold)]
Spatial Lord (Gold): Your identity has been changed. Your spirit had ascended to a new lifeform. There can only be three Spatial Lords in a river of time. Now, you occupied one of the two empty thrones from the three Spatial Lord Thrones.
The space itself becomes a part of your identity. You're inseparable from space.]
At this particular moment, spatial turbulence began to gradually appear. The space around Dylan began to crack. Inside the cracks, boundless darkness and gigantic fish were slipping through the cracks of space.
A subtle transformation occurred within Dylan. It's not his physical body that changes, but the trillions of spirit fragments infused into his cells.
9%
10%
11%
Dylan's understanding of space began to deepen. Once it stepped to the 10% milestone, he managed to perceive the second layer of space!
Now, within the second layer, no physical matter could touch him and would just pass through him.
At 20%, he managed to grasp the 3rd layer of space and produce wormholes, spatial storms, spatial blades, and spatial barriers with mere thought.
Spatial turbulence, spatial storms, and spatial cracks emerged with Dylan as the center.
"Master, what's happening?" The little girl's eyes were filled with distress.
She saw the natural disaster wind cyclones getting torn apart by the spatial distortions. The seemingly natural wind barrier that stood between the Windset Sect couldn't last against the spatial storms that wreaked havoc. Anything they touched was obliterated.
Dylan hurriedly transported his disciple inside his spatial domain lest she accidentally die. Just like that, three days passed before his transformation fully ended
Various rifts and wide cracks could be seen everywhere. The peak of the mountain was missing, and there were no wind cyclones anymore. The wind formation that contains traces of wins rules was annihilated to oblivion.
As the dust settled, Dylan felt several presences. He looked around him.
There were young men draped with green robes. Elders that exude Saint Realm and amidst them, a man with extraordinary temperament with Beyonder aura.
'These guys are the ones in Windset Sect?'
The sect master cautiously walked closer and clasped his hands in salute to Dylan with a polite smile. Inwardly, he was nervous.
After all, the man in front of him displayed terrifying prowess of space and his aura alone overwhelmed him, like a pebble amidst a surging sea.
"I wonder which Senior decides to pay a visit to our small sect?"
"There's no need to be gracious. Your sect is one of the strongest sects in this kingdom." Dylan wore a polite smile.
The disciples, mainly core and inner disciples, began to murmur with each other.
"Who is that Senior? Is he from the Royal Family? To cause such a ruckus, able to summon spatial storms. Even the sect master would be torn apart from one of those, right?"
"Indeed... This elder must be a big shot. He's not from the royal family. After all, he doesn't have the Zhao Family crest on him."
"Then he must be from the forces outside! Maybe even the leader of those ancient forces..." An inner core disciple with significant influence said.
"Shhhh!!" The sect master signaled for the disciples to be quiet. 'What the fuck are they talking about!? If this senior here gets offended our entire sect might get wiped out.'
"Senior must be joking. In front of your might, we're just clowns jumping around."
As someone who had lived for a long time, the sect master had developed a sharp intuition that enabled him to sense dangerous situations.
Currently, he felt he was thrown into an ice cellar. One wrong move, everything, the sect, and his disciples would fall apart.
The person in front of him has an aura just comparable to the Indra King that he had witnessed in the past. No, it gives him even more terror!