21 canon-7 countdown
N/A (Two more chapters, and the canon begins)
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An entire area around several hundred square meters within the dragon clan graveyard had been erased, leaving a deep hole.
Inside the hole was a man, he was a handsome middle-aged man, in a tattered black robe, his long black hair with golden streaks in a mess. His chest was exposed showing the air a huge cut that covered his entire chest, as well as small holes all over his body.
Despite having his entire body decrepit, you could still see the desire to want to continue fighting and the enormous pride in his golden eyes. As his gaze focused on the air, above the hole he was in.
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-Pov Di Tian-
Injured!
Humiliated!
Since when did I, the king of beasts, have to suffer such an injury!
I was outraged at the little plague in front of me. I can't find a way to validate that a paltry hundred-thousand-year-old beast might be able to fight me on an equal footing.
Even when I used one of my strongest abilities, the bastard was not as damaged as I was against his attack.
TO DIE!
He has to die, if he continues to live he will be a thorn in my ribs, only I deserve to be the king of the beasts.
I carry the lineage of the only God of beasts, the Dragon God.
At first, I just wanted to test the beast that was able to enter the dragon clan graveyard, but who knew that that beast would be so insolent as to attack me.
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I stretched out my right arm, and the Dark Dragon Sword appeared.
A sword that has been passed down from generation to generation by all the dark dragon kings. It was the only reminder that my father left me, before he died in the war against the gods of the divine realm.
When the Dark Dragon Sword was summoned, the entire place seemed to twist, and the air seemed to cut off.
The hilt of this sword was one meter long and the blade was eight feet long. The hilt was black and resembled a black dragon. The blade was dark purple in color, and the terrifying intention of the sword seemed to blow a huge hole in the sky when the sword appeared.
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"You have the honor to die under this sword" I spoke, as I began to float in the air, and be at the same height as the beast in front of me.
I hoped he was surprised or had some reaction to seeing my sword, however, he remained silent. And his face was still so reactionless, it just made her want to tear him apart.
I hadn't felt such immense hatred in years, until this beast appeared in front of me that exuded a holy aura, just like those pesky gods. It didn't help that she felt like his body was overflowing with the Light element.
It's as if this beast was designed or created just to be my natural nemesis.
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-Unknown place-
Somewhere that was only black in color and without any trace of life, you could see how there was a small island floating in the vast void.
The island only had an area of 50 square meters, next to a small pond and a cherry tree.
On top of the island, you could get to appreciate as there were two-person of the masculine gender. The two people were sitting at a table drinking what appeared to be tea. The facial features of either of them could not be distinguished, due to the fact that their faces were covered in golden light.
The only difference that could be known, was that one had red hair, while the other person was apparently bald.
"Fuse, this is boring, let's do something for fun" The red-haired man spoke, while his voice carried signs of boredom and fatigue.
"Good calm and tranquility are essential for a supreme, Alassio" Fuse replied, with a voice that could calm the strongest storms, and give wisdom to the greatest ignorant.
"Blah, blah, blah * sigh *, if I had known that being a supreme was so boring I would never have been fooled by you" Alassio the man with red hair replied, with some indignation in his words.
Fuse just fell silent as he continued to enjoy his tea, unperturbed by Alassio's complaints.
"Hearing of his complaints despite being a supreme being, I only see bitterness in someone whose carnal attachments have been steal" Fuse spoke after drinking the tea.
Alassio upon hearing his friend's words could only click his tongue, knowing that there were no flaws in what he said.
"* Sigh *, do you think we can-"
"Alassio as supreme we cannot intervene in the affairs of the divine realm, much less in the mortal worlds" said Fuse interrupting the words of his shameless friend.
* Tsk *
Alassio got up from his chair and walked to the pond, before jumping into it and disappearing like nothing.
Fuse seeing the actions of his friend could only shake his head, while he continued sitting in his chair and poured himself more tea.
"A bright light will arise, the worlds will be washed in the beautiful light and with it they will prosper, what has to be paid will be paid, and those who were deprived of their own will once again have what once belonged to them, a wave will lift and remove the trash from the treasure to open a path full of wealth "
"* Sigh * even though I have some clues, I still can't fully decipher the words that the heavens revealed to me"
"Only time will tell"
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-Divine kingdom-
-Pov? -
I can't get out of my head what happened at the great council meeting, which was convened by Sheng Ming.
Ancient tree and revelation in red, which means a bad omen. But the problem with the ancient tree of life revelations is that it is never specified how the events of its revelations will play out and how much they will affect.
However, since the ancient great war that was fought against the Dragon God's entourage, I have always had the nagging thought that something will completely shake up the divine realm, and it will be an event so strong that it will be thousands of times worse than the Great War.
"Shen Xi!"
"At his command, Lord Asura!" Said a woman who appeared out of nowhere in the room I was in.
"I want you to send several people with the rank of third-class god to the nether worlds" I told with authority as she gave orders to Shen Xi.
She didn't say a word, just nodded and disappeared from the room again.
* sigh *
'I'll have to discuss it with the others, we can't just sit around doing nothing'
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-Divine kingdom-
-In some place-
Inside a huge and bustling city, a person appeared inside one of the many temples that existed in it.
The man was 190 cm tall, with a slim build and illustrious white skin, and wore a beautiful white robe, with floral designs and various golden lines. The man had a beautiful face as if he was made to envy the gods, a pair of beautiful navy blue eyes, along with a beautiful and long of golden hair.
The man looked around him, as he kept every detail in his memory for fear of missing something. He realized that he was in a room with several runes carved on the walls and a white ring on the floor. Every rune the man saw was filled with the richest and purest energy.
"So this is the divine realm?" The man said in a melodious voice, and that he could cast a spell on any woman.
* Steps *
The man heard footsteps approaching his room, only to notice that a door opened and a lady dressed in a maid outfit entered.
"Congratulations on ascending to the divine realm, my name Clara, and I will be your assistant for the day of today" said the woman as she leaned slightly towards the man.
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In another room, the man was sitting on a sofa, while Clara was in front of him with a book and some kind of crystal card.
"This book that I have are the rules and laws, as well as all the basic information you need for your life in the divine realm," Clara said, as she handed the book to the man.
"Keep in mind that we are only lending the book to you, and you have to return it in 24 hours, if you lose or damage it, you have to pay for it," Clara warned while she watched as the man nodded upon hearing her words.
"Next is this IP plate, which will contain basic information about you, you can leave out a few things if you want, so let's get started"
"Can you tell me your name"
"Israfel"
"Age"
"1200 years"
"Condition"
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Clara started asking Israfel a lot of information, however instead of looking like she was trying to carve Israfel's IP plate, she seemed more like she was trying to get private information from him.
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questions dragged on until the final question was reached.
"Which is your race"
Israfel who always remained stoic in the face of Clara's attempts at flirting and probing for information from him. For the first time, he showed a smile.
"Seraph"