Lin Cian was the son of two of the most powerful figures in the world, hiding their true prowess. He could not cultivate by absorbing the essence of nature despite his birthright. He soon finds out the real identities of his parents and the fact that he wasn't born without the ability to cultivate, but that his cultivation ability was sacrificed. He set out alone and made himself powerful with the knowledge he possessed. He made friends with very mysterious, dangerous, and weird personalities. With his friends and his beloved, he has fallen into a situation involving the devils sealed in the real world. This story contains some mild violence and harassment so please think twice before reading this. Of course, you will see only when the story progresses. This story doesn't have incest content so be at ease. It would be a lot to me if you could give your feedback or review I am not a native of English so if anything is wrong please help me figure it out. Thank you Feel free to let me know your opinions through your comments and reviews or you can also choose to contact me. If you feel anything could be improved please feel free to comment or review it. If you like anything in my work please leave a comment or review. Don't forget about the power stones. If anyone wanted to reach me please use discord server: https://discord.gg/Dj6XYSQztf DM me @ discord: Silver_pen#9551 email: silverpen871@gmail.com Instagram: silverpen124 *The credit for the cover of the book goes to the respective owners*
A pale, dull figure came into Lin Cian's sight. Her silvery long hairs reached her knees, her pale skin appeared dull under the sunlight. Her twin colored iris were dull and lifeless. Her breaths were not stable; she is gasping for air. Her expressions were a bit pale and dull but when her gold and sapphire eyes saw the skeletal figure with sea-blue eyes, the expressionless face carried a large grin. Her eyes lit up as they were filled with elixirs and her complexion became warmer.
However, "What do you think you are doing?" a blunt voice turned her down to her previous state. It was Lin Cian, even when he want to say the opposite he heavy-heartedly said those harsh words.
"Brother!" her shocked but dull voice echoed in his ears.
"Go away!" his cold voice repelled her.
She stood silent not knowing how to react. She has never even dreamt of hearing this. All she dreamt was he would hug and kiss her but to her dismay, it happened the opposite. Not responding to him she looked at him without disappointment thinking she must have hallucinated something.
"What are you still doing here?" this time his voice was rather harsh.
Not understanding what was going on she tried to take a step forward but his grunt and roar on her shocked her to her core. She was taken aback for a moment. Her pain was expressionless but her heart was pierced with thousands of daggers at the instant.
Even if he was yelling at her, Lin Cian's complexion also was turning pale. He can't let her do something like this anymore because that can kill her. He initially wanted to call her ugly and reject her heartlessly but no matter how hard he tried he couldn't say those words to her because her beauty was never been cherished by him. All he loved was her kind heart. How can he say such harsh words to her? In his heart, no matter how beautiful and sexy a woman is, she can never be compared to the person he takes for Lin Tamayo.
"Brother!" she was a bit disappointed but she wasn't angry.
"Leave" he frowned.
"Lin Cian, you bastard, how dare you?" a voice suddenly came in roaring. It was Doaren who was hearing their conversation behind the wall. He was enraged by seeing his sister was treated unfairly and pounced at her.
A beam of flame separated them as they descended from the sky. After a second there was a sword stuck into the ground but before anyone could react the sword reached Lin Cian's neck.
"Brother" Lin Tamayo screamed seeing her brother in danger but to everyone's surprise, he haven't moved an inch.
A seemingly young and handsome figure appeared holding the sword on Lin Cian's neck.
He had thick blood eyes and broad shoulders. His black hair with a few lighter strands was tied back of his head. He wore a crimson belt over a grey and white mixed clothes.
Still, the skeletal guy who was held hostage barely reacted. He was as if he was not aware of anything.
Seeing him Doaren was confused because he was well aware of Lin Cian's alertness. He would never allow anyone to come closer to him, much little to hold a sword on his neck.
"Lin Tamayo!" the broad and deep voice of the young man made Lin Tamayo's eyes widen.
"Young master Bizzre" she blurted his name. She became very nervous as she could hear his heart beating in her chest.
"Is this Lin Cian?" he asked with a frown.
"Yes!" she replied as she was terrorized by his creepy behavior.
Suddenly a number of Silhouettes appeared around them and some men appeard. Before releasing from the shock she could see the young man was harboring evil intentions. She look to her left to see Doaren was injured by the flame and his face was pressed down on the ground by an elder of the Bizzre family.
She bit her lower lip seeing her brother pressed to the ground and unable to help her, on the other side there was her fiance held in the sword tip. She was helpless and her feelings surged her to cry but somehow she managed to stay calm but her face portrayed her nervousness.
Her eyes wavered and looked for solutions but unfortunately, she could find nothing but look blankly at the heartless men creepily laughing at her. Clenching her fists she glared at them. If it was her previous strength he could just breathe on them to kill them all but now she was very injured physically and mentally, not to mention her emotional state.
"Didn't he ask you to leave? come with me and be my mistress." the young master of Bizzre family shouted at her.
She stared blankly at her fiance, in her mind was 'is this over? Brother, why are you mad at me? Didn't you promise not to be mad at me? Did I disappoint you?' Her thoughts lingered about Lin Cian's behavior previously.
While she was staring at him the young man got very angry and held his sword tight to Lin Cian's neck.
"No!" a sharp sound echoed on the ground. "Please!" she begged him.
"Since he rejected you, are you willing to be with me?" he scoffed.
After years of hard work becoming ashes in front of her eyes, her body went numb and she fell to her knees as her face turned red. Within seconds red vines were visible in her eyes and tears rolled out.
Even after the sharp sensation of coldness on his neck Lin Cian was unable to react to anything. All he wondered was "what is happening to me?".
The young man laughed at his victory and suddenly felt a cold sensation on his back; his clothes turned wet. His hands relaxed a bit and the sword on Lin Cian's neck went down. As the sword in his hands fell on the ground he fell on his knees.