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Veil of Thought

-In the Dark Ages of humanity, when Heaven and Hell first appeared, the world was completely in ruins. The angels and devils fought relentlessly over control 3 keys to unlock the truth behind a realm called False Reality. As the war progressed with humanity in the crossfire, legends appeared from across the world to defend humanity, they were known as the 12 Apostles. They were the first ones to use the powers of divinity also known as Law and Authorities. With the war won and the realms disappeared to their respective realities, it wasn't long until the world had to begin a new one. Peace proceeded across the world and every story that had been created continued to become reality... that was until his history was born. Reawakening from the mysterious feeling of death, Kiryuu Amuka finds himself in a new world and body. He was reincarnated as the main character of the story he created, Xion Trinity, the son of a baker family located in Blackband, a city south of the capital of the Archive of Chanda. In the Electric Age Eon, technology has grown to use steam power and other technology such as machinery, canons, transportation, canons, airships, and ships, as well as, positions, Arcadius Keys, Apollo Artifacts, laws and authorities, curses, and more. With the mystery comes more questions to ask about the world he truly created. Follow Xion as he finds himself entangled with the Archives, lower gods, and Paradoxs, both physically, metaphysically, and transcendently - as he slowly awakens and develops newfound powers he was given by the Transcenders. The False Dawn spoke of the mysterious nature of the future worlds. As stories continue in an endless stream of lies and misfortunes, they also talk about magnificence and truth. The Seraphims spoke of a man who would eventually open the False reality, a man with potential that would be unrivaled by all who approached him. This is the Story and Legend of "Judgement." Or how the gods and Patriarchs call him "The False God."

Arngrim_Asura · Fantasy
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11 Chs

Magicless

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Date: 7th day of the 6th Arc

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The day begins a new one, focusing on the fact Xion was forced to bathe with his big brother, surprisingly the bathroom was a bit bigger than he thought.

"Hold still!"

"No!" Xion squirmed. He was scared of taking off his rugged, tattered clothing. He was too fast for Dolan to catch him, for just a 6-year-old. Luckily, Xion cornered himself with no means of escaping.

"I got you now~" Dolan slowly approached the scared child. He leaped towards Xion as he let out a faint scream — removing his clothes and was shocked to see what state his body was in. Scars of all kinds were engraved on his light beige skin dried-up blood still stained the body from front to back — awfully Xion looked away waiting for Dolan to laugh.

"Mom! Xion is injured!" Dolan called out in distress. Soon, footprints scurried to the bathroom where Lucy and Marcus burst in on the naked boys. They were shocked that he could stand without feeling pain.

"Marcus!"

"On it." He quickly held out his hand. A holy green aura emerged from the particles in the air, Xion looked to see his wounds being closed and cured. The scars remained due to already being healed but it was better than having blood trickling out of his body.

"Wow..." Said Xion. He was shocked to see a power like that. That green mist transformed into a green aura around Xion but the aura changed from a life green to a blood-red color negating most of the healing effects.

"What was that?" Xion and Dolan asked. Stars sparkled in their eyes, curious about that strange power Marcus has.

"It's my magic, Healing. It's one of the common abilities of magic."

Dolan then asked tilting his head a bit to the right, "What is Magic?"

"I will teach you two, after your bath."

After their bath, the two kids made their way downstairs to the backyard. The backyard was very small but big enough for training, it was mostly just dirt — hardly any grass to be seen except for the plants that Lucy cared about.

Marcus waited on the porch, he held on to a wooden stick wrapped with white bandages to show where to hold the training weapon. The aura around him was so calm and peaceful, the life essence green color slowly radiated from his body. He opened his eyes showing his silver eyes looking at the corner of his eyes to see the two boys watching in awe.

Marcus then stood up. "Hello, boys. It's just about time for training before school."

Xion asked confused. "What's school?"

Dolan and Marcus looked at Xion with such a shocking expression, it was really hard to explain it since it was different from where his soul came from.

"Let's see, how can I explain it?" Think of it as a religious cult, we learn about the mighty Gods that protected the peace. We also learn the basics of education, what's even better is that we get to learn how to strengthen our mana core to the limits. Of course, the Astral Institute enacted the 'Rapture,' it is the central principle of using magic. They are also more widely distributed than laws, as many people, notably the witches, are capable of utilizing them, and are not limited to just one group, as people with enough magic experience and potential can unlock them through constant training. The Lesser God of Knowledge, Archives, the smartest and wisest lesser god that existed in the Dark Age Era founded the School and the Domain of Omniscient Gods, Astra Continent. He even created a barrier to protect us from attacks, they say that he even left a avatar to stay in his place. For about 10 years, the Kingdom passed on a policy that the three major schools should have a strict policy of keeping religious neutrality." Marcus explained.

Perfect! So that means if I can achieve the highest level. The only thing stopping me from getting into the Astral Institute is the ability of using magic.

"Then again, you still have to pass the entrance tests. I'll train your body to handle the power of yours and make sure you're able to get passing results. Dolan is already ahead of you in terms of knowledge and training so I'll have you watch for today." Marcus continued.

Xion expression remained neutral, he wasn't happy or sad, his goal was all the same, find the truth about the world and find its false reality.

"That reminds me, Xion. Do you know what today is?"

Xion nodded. "It's Wednesday, the 6th Arc of the Industrial Era."

Arcs are basically like months in this world. No matter how it looked the date is the same but with different words.

Just a minute later, Xion sat on the porch watching the blood father and blood son spar, their strikes were perfectly in sync. Xion studied the fighting without showing any signs of awe or even amazement. Marcus swings his sword as if he's using a form of a knife to stab his son, Dolan dodging them and countering them with fast momentum.

Tick! Tock!

Tick! Tock!

What the hell is that sound? This is the first time I've heard that sound in this body. He tried to find the source of it but it wasn't coming from the huge clock that was above the golden barrier. He looked behind him to see Lucy handing him white plate. He grabbed and thanked her, the plate had freshly baked bread, a slab of ham covered in thick honey, and a scoop of green peas. The smell of it was exquisite, it made his mouth watery just from having a whiff.

This would put me back on track. Now that I think about it, Marcus is using Martial skills, he must have been part of a Organization of the War God. Martial Skills, also known as Combat Skills, are any skills involving martial arts or the optimization and enhancement of the human body. While martial skills normally don't require magic or any form of energy other than the user's natural stamina (passive prana use), Magic can be implemented in order to enhance the strength of physical techniques. Most non-magical adventurers and a majority of the Knights of Selene primarily use Martial Skills. Martial Skills can be infused with mana to create Magic Martial Skills.

With each bite he took, he felt his tastebud exploding with happiness. Tears flowed down his eyes, he never had a good meal in a while. He mostly picked up what people left behind and ate them, he was surprised he wasn't dead yet.

"Are you okay?" Lucy asked sitting next to the boy.

"Yes. I'm alright. I've never been able to eat something this good since... I don't even know for how long." Xion wiped his tears away. Lucy wrapped her arms around the boy to comfort him.

"HIYA!" Marcus disarmed Dolan and pinned him to the ground with his knee on his backside.

"You keep leaving yourself open to blind attacks, keep this up and you can never reach the Sword Saint level." He looked down at the white-haired kid who continued to struggle.

"Now for you, Xion to find your magic power by meditating." Xion quickly nodded. Crossing his legs together and closing his eyes. All he could hear was a clock ticking, it was as if a timer was counting down. He opened his eyes to see he was completely in a different realm, a another spiritual plane with a broken crystal. He noticed something off about this

He noticed damaged mana channels lying on the stone ground, the sound of a beast roaring in the distance not sure if it was a monster or a creature bigger than he imagined.

"So this is where the core of the mana flows out of?" He said wandering why he couldn't use magic, it was because the core was damaged by something or by someone.

He closed his eyes to see the darkness only to open them again to see the morning day, with Dolan panting heavily. And Marcus wiped the small drop of sweat off his cheek. "Oh, that was quick. Did you see what kind of magical power you have?"

"… I'm magicless…"

Xion frowned in disappointment, he explained to them his mana channels were destroyed.

Marcus and Lucy looked at each other and patted the boy on his head, he was shocked he wasn't thrown out. "Cheer up Kiddo, it's not the end of the world. Magic maybe a common ability most humans can use I mean look on the bright side there might come a time where you won't worry about having magic."

"Yo Xion, if you want Father can help train you."

"You sure I won't be a burden…"

Xion felt a hand caressing his hair, it was motherly love that he never felt in his meaningless life. This was a start of a new beginning.