RISE OF THE SUPREME RULER

It was start of the winter season and the weather was starting to get chilly. Serene white coloured snow covered a major portion of the city and illuminated in the golden hue of the sunlight; it created a splendid view.

The Vantistart family were the overlords of the Azailia town. The Vantistarts were not only one of the most powerful families on the entire continent but in the entire world.

In the Centre of Azailia town stood a massive villa. The villa was pure white in colour and was constructed out of one of the costliest stone available around the region.

Surrounding the majestic villa were many smaller buildings constructed to house the support staff of the villa. The design was such that these servant quarters did not diminish the majesty of villa even by a bit.

The boundaries of the villa complex were spreading far and wide. Trees were planted all around in the complex. Many artificial ponds were also constructed in the Villa. It was a scenic beauty and nothing sort of what a royalty would enjoy.

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In one of the rooms, on the first floor of the villa stood a young boy gazing at the mirror. His eyes were light blue in colour with pitch black hairs. His facial feature was exquisite and had what one would call a perfect physique. He was standing in front of mirror and was gazing himself in it.

He was Amden Vantistart, heir of the enormous and powerful Vantistart Consortium.

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Today, was his birthday and he had turned 18. The Vantistart heir had a secret. This was his second life.

His previous life was extremely opposite of current life. In his previous life he was born in an extremely poor family having a drunkard father and whore of a mother.

No one cared for him. His father and mother often abused him in his childhood. He started to earn for his subsistence from 10 years of age. Even after all his hard work he was always bullied and shoved by the society. His entire life was filled by ridicule and mockery.

In his previous life, he had learned that power dictates everything. Even after working like an animal for his entire life, he never was truly successful. In the end he was killed at the age of 30 as a collateral damage of fight between two gangs.

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He was lost in his thought when there was a knock on the door and came a sweet voice, "Young master, everyone is waiting downwards for you."

Amden came out his thoughts and replied, "I am coming soon."

Today was the day of his awakening. He had transmigrated into a fantasy world where everyone awakened once they turn 18. This was the day where one would claim their destiny.

It was decided that either they lived a life of greatness or lived as an ordinary.

This was world where power was respected more than anything. And for Amden who was at bottom rung in his previous life, he desired nothing more than power.

But Amden was extremely calm. He knew that he would have the greatest awakening this world has ever seen. This was because with his transmigration he had received an extremely powerful inheritance.

Although he was a bit confused all about his transmigration and the powerful inheritance, he decided to take things slow and tackle as they come his way.

What Amden had received in inheritance were three things.

He was born with the Ancient Primordial Bloodline and the Hellish Immortal Physique.

Along with this when he had turned 14 years of age, he had received The Universe Origin Scripture in his consciousness.

Absorbing spiritual energy before 18 years of age was a harmful thing. Before this age, the proper pathways to circulate spiritual energy were not developed and anyone attempting to circulate spiritual energy before the awakening age would suffer a great physical damage.

But the Universe Origin Scripture was special. Although, like everyone, he could not absorb the spiritual energy, the universe origin scripture helped him temper his physical body using the spiritual energy. For 4 years, he had constantly tempered his physical body to a very high degree.

It was widely believed that a great physical body would enhance the talent shown during awakening. As a result of this tempering, Amden was ridiculously strong. Even without his awakening Amden could plummet an F ranked if fought only on physical strength.

Others would temper their physical bodies using various method before awakening to lay a good foundation. But Amden's foundation was something they could not even imagine to obtain.

Amden was dressed casually but was still looking extremely attractive. He walked out of his room and as soon as he opened his door he was greeted by the site of an extremely beautiful lady.

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She was around 28 years in age. She was wearing a formal suit. She was Cilia, personal maid of Amden and a C rank. Talent like her were prodigies and even the Vantistarts had offered her many higher positions but she was adamant in serving Amden.

She was an orphan and 11 years back when she was 17 and Amden was 7, he had insisted to his parents to take her home.

That was the moment when her life changed. She was provided with all the resources and facilities. Vantistarts treated her as their own. And when awakened, she was proved to be a monstrous talent.

On seeing her Amden said, "Why you must wait for me Cilia?"

Cilia just smiled and did not replied. She knew it was a fruitless thing. She had decided to serve Amden and would do so.

As a maid it was her responsibility to take care of him and be always by his side.

Amden also knew how much his cute maid was obsessed with him. Only if the outsiders heard that Amden thought of this extremely dangerous lady as 'cute', they would choke on their breath.