Bloodline Ascension
With a mere utterance, he brought ruin upon an entire sect. His sheer ambition alone had the potential to disrupt the delicate balance of the immortal realm. Even the most revered and powerful cultivators quivered in fear at his presence. Unburdened by social status and lacking abundant resources, who could possibly rival his might? "Humanity, Immortals, Demons, and Deities have all marred this once pristine world. In the past, I possessed nothing, and my life was plagued by relentless hardships. "I was compelled to flee and conceal myself like a mere mortal, evading monsters and their minions. But no longer. "I am weary of running, of perpetually glancing over my shoulder, and of being constrained by my circumstances. "With this newfound power, the immortal realm shall bear witness to my name and forever remember the extraordinary feats I shall achieve. "I am not merely an adversary; I am... The Enemy."
Chap 79 - Did They Think This Is Entertainment?
Annoyance suddenly welled up within him, his irritation mounting.
"Did they honestly believe this was some sort of entertainment?" he muttered, his face contorting into a slight frown while his dark magenta eyes narrowed in disdain. Like an annoying swarm of flies, he wanted to swat away the onlookers. However, a vivid image of a distant figure flashed before him, accompanied by a silent scream and the shocked expressions of victims, momentarily freezing him in his tracks.
"How fascinating," he murmured, his approval evident in his gestures. The distant figure seemed to grow more animated as the number of onlookers silently dwindled. The flickering light of distorted, ethereal swords swept through the air, piercing hearts and staining the ground with a chilling darkness.