New Beginning
In a huge space. Huge in itself is an understatement. This place is as big as multiple solar systems.
But while the entire place looks big, there is no boundaries and more, the concept of distance doesn't apply to this place. Nothing in this place makes any sense. Could it even be called a place?
Everywhere is nowhere, no sense of direction, time. It's like it's just an empty.
In this empty stretch, there a huge black mansion, a black castle in a place devoid color.
A body could be seen floating in this vastness towards the black castle. If one looks closely, one will see that the body is transparent but the most mind boggling thing is that the change in the body's face from time to time. Every second, the face of the body will change, from one to another and it goes on until flesh warping sound could be heard and the changing face stopped at one incredibly handsome one.
At this moment, his feet appears to be floating just a bit after he entered the black castle. Then slowly he touched ground. Or whatever you can call the black mass below his feet.
A few seconds after touching ground. The transparent body suddenly became opaque. After this transformation. The handsome man started walking towards the hall in the middle of the building, taking long and steady strides. Walking like a powerful warrior but with the grace of a King.
After a few moments of walking, the end of the hallways starts to come into view, at the end of the hallways looks like a huge circular room. The handsome unperturbed by this new change in the formerly bland hallway continued to walk forward.
After a few more steps, more could be seen clearly at the end of the hallway.
A huge black throne could be seen. It seems like it was made of some type of rock that seems to be made of ordinary rocks that can be seen in common places but when one stares at the throne. You could not think anything but marvelous because the stone itself can destroy planets and pantheons and will take no damage at all.
The throne that belongs to the Void god. The nullifier. The walking man came to halt in front of this throne. Immediately he fell on one knee and bowed.
"Father" the voice that could be described as beautiful yet chilling escaped his mouth. Reverberating around the entire castle, the voice commanded power at the same time soothes the mind.
A figure that wasn't on the throne before seemingly appeared out of nowhere, sitting on the throne, resting his cheek on one hand and crossed his legs.
Nothing seemed to stand out about the man. Since the concept of color wasn't in existence in this space, everything was a shade of grey but the man's eyes. They were fully black. Staring at it gives one the impression of nothing. A vast and endless space filled with nothing. No feeling no thoughts and just pure nothingness. The only man who could give such feeling and one of the most feared god in all pantheons. The Void god.
"I have done my best to help you." The voice came out of the man who embodied the concept of nothingness. The voice itself carried no impression, just plain.
"I will send you to a world. This is your last reincarnation I can do for you. I have patched back your soul Fragment by fragments. You have reincarnated several times. For this sake, your soul is weakened and you have lost some of your comprehension. That was why I included the Mildith in your soul during your last reincarnation.
My son. I will now send you to a remote world from birth, the seal on your soul is now removed since it is complete now. Become stronger and become a god. When you become a god and embrace the concept of void and chaos, you will then be free from any power that will threaten you.
Although my concept does not allow me to show it, I will still say it and for your mother too. We love you. If you die again son. I cannot promise that me and your mother will not go on rampage so try not to die."
The Void god said all these with indifferent tone. Indeed the void concept made him that way but the concept cannot prevent a father from loving his son.
He waved his hand and like dust, the young man on his knees who now seems to be shaking with his fists clenched starts to disperse like dust and just before he could completely disperse, a dark light suddenly covered the dust for a split second. If one wasn't paying attention it would seem like the person was hallucinating.
With the dispersal of the dust, the castle itself starts to disperse and the man on the throne was no more.
"Ahhhhhhh!" screams could be heard as a woman whose face was riddled with veins was holding tightly to what seems to be handles of a bed. Her eyes widened so big they almost popped out of their socket.
There was tears in her eyes and her breath heavy. This is the first time she is delivering a baby and it was definitely more painful than she expected. It felt like she was tearing into 2 with the way her lower region was feeling and it wasn't pleasant at all.
"Don't give up now Martha. I can see the baby's head. Just a little more. You can do it Martha! Push!" the midwife who held Martha's arm was had a mild green glow on her hand.
She was furiously pouring mana into her healing spell making sure that Martha doesn't die from this.
'Her body is fine and adjusting but the main problem is her mental health. She is mentally drained and I don't think she can make it no matter how much I heal her if she is mentally drained.' The midwife the continued to pour more many hoping that the pain will get canceled out before Martha starts to feel the pain.
And it worked, because a few seconds later. Martha gathered all the strength in her body and screamed like a tortured mad woman
"Nghhhh Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"
With a plop, the baby came out and the midwife quickly grabbed the baby and Martha who felt like she almost lost her mind fell back on the bed.
Breathing heavily, she raised her head at the midwife because there was no crying noise coming from the baby.
A gentle tap to the baby's butt and a healthy baby's cry could be heard and Martha release the breath she didn't know she was holding
"It's a boy!" the midwife exclaimed, she herself more happy than Martha because her failure means she would lose her life. If Martha should die, there was no way around it as the King, Martha's father and the Duke, her husband would not spare her even if it wasn't her fault.
A few hours later, Martha was a little clean than she looked earlier, she still looks worn out but she had a warm smile on her face that can even melt rocks.
Gently holding the baby in her hands, while feeding him breast milk. The baby seemed eager to hold the breast and was sucking it vigorously.
A few people surrounded Martha. Her husband, Thierry the Duke, her parents, the King and the Queen and her youngest sister, Lana who was only three years of age.
Everyone was staring at the mother and son duo. Gifts in hand, they decided they've stayed there long enough as everyone there all had important jobs, especially her parents who were the monarch of the Kingdom and little Lana has classes she needs to attend.
The Duke was a busy man, or was supposed to be if he didn't dedicate all his work to his assistant. But even at that, he cancelled all appointments for a month and decided to spend it with his wife and new son.
A few moments after saying goodbyes and thank you. Only the family of three were left in the room.
"The baby was asleep at this point and Martha was rocking her baby. She was so engrossed and happy about having her own child that she didn't notice it when Thierry walked in through the door.
She got a kiss on her cheek, "You look beautiful whenever you smile like that and you look really happy".
A gentle smile formed on her lips and she whispered "I am happy".
Who wouldn't be when it had been confirmed by physicians that she was incapable of giving birth because of the constitution formed from her unique cultivation method.
"What should we name him?" Thierry asked with twinkling eyes. He seemed eager to name his son.
"I will name him myself. His name will be Lucian. Lucian Saint. My light"
{12 years later}
"Lucien! Lucien! Lucien!!"
In a mountain range, many people could be seen in the afternoon with maid outfits on shouting the name of their mischievous young master.
How he always slips pass the house security and escapes into the woods seems to be a mystery. And the young master has not even started cultivating yet.
The maids rub their heads with painful expression obvious on their faces.
Screech!
A soft thud was heard in the distance and the maids immediately ran in the direction.
When they got to the location of the sound, they saw one of their young master's boots on the floor.
Looking up, they saw a humanoid figure waving at the on the top of a huge bird that was moving with incredible speed making the wind whistle.
The followed the sound making sure to shout the name of their young master so that he will stop running.
After a few minutes they caught up to the bird but they were careful not to hurt it because it's one of their young master's pet.
That's right, at age 12 without any cultivation, Lucien was already taming animals. That would have been a great thing if he wasn't so mischievous with them.
After bringing the bird down. The maids stared suspiciously at the figure on the bird as they couldn't sense any life signs coming from it. Pulling off the cloak, they widen their eyes in horror as they discovered that it was made of straws. Lucien was not there! But there were surveillance and recording runes on the straw and that means he did it intentionally to play with them
"LUCIEN!!!!"
Meanwhile the culprit just finished his breakfast while whistling a song with a grin on his face. He donned his mask and carried his backpack.
For a boy to be as ridiculously good looking as Lucien, masks were necessary to avoid kidnaps.
Of course rumors spread was that Lucien had a horrible face scar that could not be healed and that's why he wears a face mask.
Not that Lucien cared about what anyone thinks of him. But whenever he goes outside, his character goes 180. From a cheerful and mischievous charming boy to a cold and indifferent rich young master.
Whenever he puts on his mask, he always seems like a different person entirely and emits a pressure that someone without cultivation should find impossible to do but Lucien has always been surprising his family regularly that they almost got numb to it.
Stepping into the carriage that will take him to the school, Lucien starts to practice his breathing techniques that was aimed to increasing his comprehension in his sword and spear techniques.
A few minutes later, many carriages could be seen pulling up in a building that looks like a castle but in truth it was a Popular school
Casington.
One of the best school in the Jade Kingdom.
In this school, many lives change, Many set their records, many get set for life, many get ruined for life but it is the best school in the entire Kingdom and it is also the school where Lucien will set his own records!
He has been going to this school for a long time but this year, this year will be different
For all of his past lifes, this is when he starts a new beginning.