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THE DEFIANT

In a world where multiple bloodlines and abilities exist, Tian was born with a rare combination of the destruction and creation bloodlines. As a result, he possesses incredible powers that could change the course of history. But with such power comes great danger. Tian was marked as an abomination and cursed by Heaven, so he must navigate through a dangerous world filled with powerful beings who seek to take his life. As the story unfolds, Tian must decide who to trust and who to kill. But the journey won’t be easy as he faces powerful enemies with their own unique abilities and motives. Will Tian harness his full potential and overcome these obstacles, or will he succumb to the dangers that lurk around every corner of the universe?

Ghostvillain · Fantaisie
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60 Chs

Chapter 2: reveleation

The pain was unbearable for the boy, but sometimes later the pain reduced, and he started seeing images.

Six men and three women made up the nine individuals seated on a throne suspended in the air and surrounded by complete darkness.

There are four people on the right and left, but above them, a man sits on a throne, which is the most enormous.

The man was well-built, with long golden hair, red eyes, and golden pupils. His aura was so terrifying that it would frighten any living creature. His aura was incredibly overpowering and exuded an unbreakable will.

Then he spoke.

"We've been at odds with Heaven for a long time, but we've never won. Even if we are strong and unique, the beings below Heaven are overwhelming. Those entities are also unique, and their numbers are overwhelming".

Then a woman on the right responds, " Everything will have been resolved, If we truly can overwhelm solved."

A scholarly bald man with a white beard sitting on a throne on the left with a Buddhist robe and a large Japa mala, with runes that carry a boundless aura engraved on each bead of the japa mala, responded.

"What else can we do? Cause I will not give up to Heaven's suppression"!

The man on the enormous throne snorts

"Give up?"

"Never!!!!!!!"

And with this word comes an indomitable will that will fight against the universe.

Then silence reigns in the region, which continues for a while.

But the boy observing all of this was puzzled; he was having trouble understanding what was happening and began to have many questions, but no one was there to respond to them.

Then a sign rang out in the region.

But to the boy, it felt like a bomb exploded in his mind, bringing him back to focus on the meeting.

A man with a powerful demonic aura, a diabolical Machiavellian grin, blood-red hair, and an open, deep-black garment that exposed his chest,

Sitting on a bloody throne on the left, he spoke.

"Even though we will fight to the death with Heaven, we still have no chance of winning. But will all our effort go to waste like that?"

It was a question directed to all the remaining beings, but a reply that brought enlightenment to them was heard.

Nearest to the largest throne was a lady. She exuded a serene aura that gave off a creation aura, coupled with a loving smile that would provide perfect tranquility to every soul and make everyone in its vicinity feel incredibly at ease.

She said. "If we can't defeat heaven, why not create a being who can defy it, and heaven will be helpless against it?"

This was the last thing the boy witnessed until darkness reigned in his vision again, and then realization dawned on him.

"Oh, so I'm a weapon designed by those people to help them realize their failing dream. That sounds more like some of the novels I read on Earth in which the author was reborn and became embroiled in some plot that made his life so miserable".

"Wait, am I in a world described by those novels?"

"Wow, I can't believe a soul like mine will be witnessing such things. It was amusing, but I felt horrible knowing I was a weapon to those individuals (sigh)."

"Even if I have many questions, what other option do I have?" He muttered to himself in a deteriorated state.

He was lost in thought when he noticed a man in a plain robe with golden hair and red-golden eyes standing before him. This was happening so quickly that he couldn't understand much of it.

"I see it's all confusing and strange to you, right?"

"Huh"

This word brought back his thoughts, and then he stared at the man standing before him, dumbfounded.

He appears both real and unreal due to his ethereal appearance. Even though his physical appearance is apparent, he seems to be a ghost appearing in the middle of the night. At least, that's what the boy thought, but what surprised him the most was that he didn't panic or get terrified. Looking at him, he felt at ease and a sense of familiarity.With Closer examination revealed parallels between him and the man seated on the throne he saw earlier.

Then he asks, "Are you him?"

He replied: "Yes."

Then the man stares ahead of him, his vision traveling eons away. This goes on for a few hours.

(sigh)...

"You must have many questions. I'm afraid I have no answers to any of your questions. You are the offspring of me and the pure woman you saw, but you contain all the power of the nine of us, even we don't fully understand who you are. You are an abomination to Heaven; he will go to any length to eliminate your existence. Your trip ahead will be difficult, but you must always remain strong".

"Remember, son, all you need is within you. Just look deep within yourself, let your will pierce the heavens, and bow to no one".

The man's body began to vanish after that slowly, but his loving smile remained. The boy was confused because it was apparent that the smile was sincere.

"I thought I was a weapon to you beings, but where am I? What's my purpose of creation, and why can't I move my body?"

The boy asked in a hurried tone.

Sigh...

"Everyone, especially your mothers, adores you, and of course, you can't move your body since a dragon egg takes eons to hatch, and you are my son even though your soul has evolved in this manner, which is to be expected of you because you are our son and your mothers"

"Stay strong, my son, and don't worry, we've got everything prepared. All you have to do is battle Heaven until you become its fear. These were the last message we have for you, son. The rest is up to you (smile). Remember to walk tall and never let your belief waver".