Like verses in a poem, who will complete her?

The Angels verses the Demons But Will the angel queen find her one true love?

Heather, Ken and Ashley all left the living room and went to a guest room in the house. Actually, the guest room had already been converted into a makeshift laboratory. As excavators, they were actually also scientists in their youth. Thus, they also had a lot of equipment relating to the testing and study of ether. Basic testing equipment to determine one's ether potential and current status in terms of evolution were also present. With this, Ken and Heather were confident that they could identify Ashley's current status. 

Laying him down on the medical bed, Ken and Heather began to hook him up to a moderately large sized contraption of some sort. It looked like a computing or analytical machine. The way the cables were placed onto him made him feel like he was taking part in a strange experiment, but he was also very curious about how much the ether he absorbed would have transformed his body. Unfortunately, he possessed the Fairy Energy, which was mystical beyond belief and couldn't be quantified by normal means.

The machine was configured and it started to let loose soft mechanical humming. It was analyzing Ashley's brain waves as well as the ether his body was circulating. It could sense the ether being absorbed by his skin as well as the ether being converted into Fairy Energy in real time. Since the machine was not a specialized one, it couldn't deal with this unforeseen circumstance and it began to display garbage text and data. Heather and Ken were both shocked. Ashley had already been put under for the test to work, so he was unaware of everything that was going on. 

While he was unconscious, Nemea's voice began to ring in his mind. "Your parents appear to be using a primitive model to attempt to test your current level! Unfortunately, the Fairy Energy you produce can't be measured by this type of machine. Ether Resonance is too mysterious still for mankind to comprehend. Let me put it to you like this - the machine could identify that you were at the pinnacle of the first level, however it would be unable to calculate your future potential!" Ashley was unconscious so he was hearing Nemea's voice in a dreamlike state.

"That is simply because your potential is impossible to mathematically calculate. The power granted to you by the Concept of Five Phases has unlimited potential. It is impossible to depict infinity plus one in writing! You people are forced to represent it in an abstract manner. Infinity plus one. However, for you to attain this, you must build a powerful foundation. The beginning of your journey as the Yellow Empress starts within!" Nemea explained. 

"The basics of the Concept of Five Phases can be encapsulated in a manual I once wrote - the Five Phase Manual. In your tongue, it can be considered a special ether cultivation manual specifically tailored for the powers granted by the Edict of the Yellow Emperor!" Ashley, being unconscious, couldn't react, though his mind was taking in this information. 

"The Five Phase Manual lays down the foundations for your future growth. As the name suggests, it is broken down into five sections representing the life cycle of the Five Phases. You begin at the phase of early childhood, the Jupiter Verses! The Jupiter Verses will serve as your core foundation. It will teach you how to walk along the road to geomancy. It represents the element of wood, the contradicting emotions of anger and kindness... Most importantly, it teaches you the body tempering method of using Fairy Energy to further improve your fleshly form. It will inspire curiosity in you to explore the world further and break through the shackles of close-mindedness. I will now impart to you the details of the Jupiter Verses of the Five Phase Manual..."

Nemea's voice continued to ring out, the information flowing into Ashley's own consciousness as he was still being studied by his parents. Heather and Ken on the outside were unable to make sense of the garbage data. However, the only thing they could observe was that the machine had definitely stated that Ashley's current evolutionary state was at the terminal level of Ether Nourishment, just about to reach the pinnacle! 

Reaching this stage after only just awakening his ether power was unheard of in contemporary times. However, they noticed that Ashley was still asleep, so they gave up on the test and let him rest, which allowed Nemea to continue to impart the details of the Jupiter Verses into his mind. The so-called body tempering technique stored in the Jupiter Verses was known as the <Goddess Weaving Technique>, named after one of the Jade Emperor's precious daughters.

It was said that this daughter, responsible for weaving colourful clouds in the heavens, would descend to Earth once every day in her magical robe in order to bathe. However, it was stolen by a shepherd who fell in love with her. Unable to return to the Heavens, the Goddess Weaver ended up falling back in love with the shepherd and lived life together for some time. Feeling homesick, she was able to find her stolen robe and returned home to visit. 

The Jade Emperor then had created the Milky Way to prevent her from returning to Earth. However, feeling pity for splitting the two apart, had allowed them to meet each other along the Milky Way on every seventh day of the seventh month. It was a love story that was reinterpreted in many languages. The basis of this Goddess Weaving Technique was the precisely the capability of the fairy daughter of the Jade Emperor to weave heavenly clouds. 

By cultivating this technique, Ashley would end up giving his body a form of heavenly fleshly strength, weaving the Fairy Energy in his body into a molecular substance that would allow it to evolve further. Not to mention, the Fairy Energy would also cause Ashley's appearance to mature into more of a heavenly fairy than an effeminate man.

The technique entailed Ashley having to learn how to internally control his Fairy Energy at a molecular level, which was incredibly difficult. Very few people had the capability to do so, and among them, only those with Terra Powers and thus have the experience to manipulate at a molecular level could accomplish this with less trouble. Fortunately, Ashley had Nemea's consciousness to guide him. 

Nemea continuously emphasized the idea of curiosity, and expressing both anger and kindness to one's own body in order to temper it properly. Only through treating oneself ruthlessly and then providing adequate after-care could one truly enhance their body and take it to the next level. The technique continued to reverberate within Ashley's mind before the data transmission finished, causing him to wake up. 

When he woke up, his parents were gone and all the testing data had already been put away. He had a bit of a headache since he woke up, due to the huge amount of data now in his mind.

"<Goddess Weaving Technique>... Nemea already has such a wealth of ether techniques. They're comprehensive too," Ashley muttered to himself. His parents were gone and he wasn't sure whether it was a good idea to talk about that with them. Looking at the door, he resolved to keep this matter a secret. It would be very dangerous for anyone to know about the knowledge given to him by the Five Phase Manual... Even for his parents. 

"It is definitely my good fortune to have the ether cultivation techniques from the Five Phase Manual. I have to work hard to improve my strength quickly. I will spend the rest of spring vacation to temper myself and cultivate the <Goddess Weaving Technique>!"

As he resolved to accomplish his short-term goal, he heard a rumbling sound. It was his stomach. It was already close to dinner time. He had been asleep for the rest of the afternoon, and no doubt Yuri was back home. His parents must have been excited to share the news to her.

"Better get some grub!" he sighed in embarrassment.

Humanity has advanced rapidly over the years due to an alien inheritance seemingly bestowed by the Heavens themselves. Mankind has developed... Mankind has evolved. Even mundanes possess supernatural powers now. In fact, it was more of an abnormality if you did not possess powers.

Ashley Yanase was one such person. In fact, he was the only person without supernatural abilities that he knew. Armed with only his nymph-like, feminine appearance, Ashley struggled to live each day to the fullest... Until he happens upon a dusty tablet in his attic during spring cleaning.

The Edict of the Yellow Emperor. A mighty mandate from ancient times. Empowered with the eldritch powers from bygone civilizations, Ashley discovers a conspiracy that not only threatens his community, but perhaps even all of Earth...

The Animated Peach leaped and disappeared into the dense veil of mist. It popped out curiously to eye Meng Qi before briefly vanishing from view once again.
Meng Qi loosened the sash from his waist. With a somersault, he leaped forward and sped ahead with blinding speed. Gu Xiaosang followed behind at a comparable rate, and illusionary blossoms of lotuses were appearing at her feet.
There was barely time for them to lament or grumble. Like a wounded beast, they hurried as fast as they could, for the pursuers of the Dharmakaya Realm could be at their heels any minute now!
The Fairy-banishing Pool gurgled as they passed by it, having claimed the lives of countless deities and immortals through the millennia of its existence. Many might have fallen into the pond during the fall of the Ninth Heaven. Without anyone to save them, they all lost their lives there as their powers were stripped off together with their ability to fly.
Catching another glimpse of the Fairy-banishing Pool, Meng Qi whispered to Gu Xiaosang telepathically, "The liquid from the Fairy-banishing Pool can strip a person of their powers. It may be useful for us to store some in a flask."
Since the peaches could be plucked and consumed, the liquid from the Fairy-banishing Pool should be able to be scooped and stored in theory.
"You cannot store the liquid of the Fairy-banishing Pond in common vessels. Even items that bear magic, runic seal scripts, and the enchantment cast by martial techniques would be 'cleansed' of their powers and reduce to ordinary items. Only the Fairy Jade containers from the Celestial Court can store such liquid. Unfortunately, it is marked as "Unavailable" in the Exchange List of the Dominator," Gu Xiaosang explained in haste.
Even if they'd brought any of these Jade containers with them, none could say what perils and dangers awaited in the Fairy-banishing Pool. A slight mistake could cost them their lives. It was an endeavor that was hardly convenient for them given their pressing need for time.
The cloud-built path grew wider before them as the mists also grew less dense. The mists were covering only at the top of the skies and the horizon ahead. Meng Qi was silent for brief moments before he asked suddenly, "Lady Xiaosang, do you know of the romance of the Mad Prince of Gao Lan?"
"Why this now? You are implying that he is the unknown Dharmakaya practitioner behind us?" Gu Xiaosang was indeed quick to the catch. With just a little slip by Meng Qi, she had guessed that the Sword of the Human Sovereign had fallen into the possession of Gao Lan. After all, he had then appeared mysteriously out of nowhere to take Meng Qi and the True Emperor Seal. It would not be hard for her to guess that his aim then was the Dragon Stage.
At the juncture of life and death, Meng Qi chose not to conceal the facts any longer. "That may be him, or one of the other unknown Dharmakaya practitioners. Still, we cannot wait blindly like lambs waiting to be led to the slaughter. If it were other unknown Dharmakaya practitioners, we could follow Xi's example and leap off the path and try gliding to safety. But if it is truly Gao Lan, we can try to pinpoint on his schizophrenia."
Not knowing if Gu Xiaosang knew of Gao Lan's condition, Meng Qi still has vivid recollections of his sworn brother's schizophrenia. One of his personas was passionate and friendly, while the other was cold and distant. There could be ways for Meng Qi and Gu Xiaosang to survive without risking their lives by jumping off the path if they could trigger the shift between his personalities.
With the hint of a smile, Gu Xiaosang remarked, "It seems that you have a close friendship with the Mad Prince due to the incident of the True Emperor Seal, husband."
"We have been sworn brothers..." Meng Qi grimaced at the problem. They would have to bet that they will be able to invoke Gao Lan's other persona now.
Gu Xiaosang wasted no time as she compelled her memories of Gao Lan's tale, speaking at a slower pace. "He was said to have butchered the nobles of Changle city due to the pain of losing his lover. Indeed, we might be able to direct towards triggering the mental shock and invoke the other personality of the 'Mad Prince.'"
At which, she giggled quietly, "The name of his lover was Yan Ran, a daughter of common lineages of the Yan Clan. From an early age, she was sent to the Shui Yue Nunnery to study martial skills and Buddhism, but not as a nun. She was most senior of the generation of students there then, gifted with tremendous potential and incomparable beauty. She was benevolent and compassionate, and yet she did not allow her kindness to stand in the way of her judgment. She was well-known across all of Northern Zhou that many in the Jianghu admired her."
Meng Qi detected the hint of a scoff in her voice, a sign of her probable disagreement.
"Yan Ran was contrary to what people portrayed her to be?" he asked.
Without slowing down her pace, Gu Xiaosang replied with a smile of disdain. "Yan Ran was undoubtedly remarkable, lest the finicky Gao Lan would never have fallen for her. But she was but a mere pawn in the hands of other entities where she was sacrificed and discarded when her use had run out, even if her feelings for Gao Lan were true."
"Pawn... Sacrificed..." Meng Qi murmured, his heart thumped as he finally understood. "She was one of the Nirmanakaya incarnations of the Mystic Fairy?"
Gu Xiaosang was still wearing her smile as she replied, tacitly confirming his guess, "No one else would have been able to guess her true identity. But I, on the other hand, controlled one of the Nirmanakaya incarnations of the Fairy for some time. The encounter has allowed me to wring a good many secrets from her. Since Yan Ran had 'retired' from her place as one of the Nirmanakaya reincarnations, the Mystic Fairy did little to conceal the fact of her demise."
"What a pity..." Meng Qi could not help himself from feeling slightly sorry for his sworn brother. It was nothing short of a tragedy that two lovebirds have fallen for each other and yet they have been separated by fate just because one of them was just a Nirmanakaya incarnation, a mere pawn to be discarded if not used. He would have also crumbled with grief and desolation if met with the same fate. To add salt to the wound, Gao Lan's cultivation of his powers, the All-life Treasured Body, tend to drive its users to the brink of sanity, thus the sobriquet 'the Mad Prince.'
"Damn these entities who toy with the feelings of others!"
They came before a fork. Both paths diverged into the unknown, masked by dense, ethereal mists. However, Gu Xiaosang immediately turned left without hesitation as she explained to Meng Qi via telepathy,
"We will continue towards the Three-life Temple!"
Strokes of steel rained mercilessly on him. Fearing he could hold on no longer, the Dharma King Dushi vanished into thin air and slipped away swiftly, tracing the steps of Meng Qi and Gu Xiaosang. He would try to see if there were still treasures or riches that he could plunder to prevent the trip from being nothing more than a fruitless endeavor.
In his hand, Gao Lan's sword hung aslant from within his fluttering sleeves. With one step, he strode over the scorch marks-littered path and swept over the Monster-slaying Stage, entering into the domain of the Fairy-banishing Pool.
As if enjoying a walk in his courtyard, Han Guang strolled with his hands held behind his back. Ripples broke out from around him from his resonating powers. He looked intently at the Sword of the Human Sovereign in his companion's grasp as he cast a spell to increase his pace.
"For all their efforts, the Han Clan of the former dynasty had failed to recover the Sword of the Human Sovereign and had only been able to replicate the True Emperor Seal. Otherwise, the entire country would still be under their dominion and the noble clans would be cowering at their feet!"
With increased pace, it took merely breaths for them to reach the fork. Han Guang paused for brief ponder before he spoke, "The left."
Despite the erased traces and the veil of the dense mist, Han Guang has the gift of partial foresight inherited from the disciplines of the Heaven Sovereign. His sixth sense urged him to take the left turn.
Gao Lan nodded sternly without a word and took the left fork.
They had merely stepped for a few paces when his gaze froze.
Han Guang looked forward after noticing the change in his companion's demeanor and found the inscription written with purple thunder hanging in mid-air amidst the dense mist.
"Through Fate Love comes; At which End Love flies; What say you; Of the pains of Life; If Love is so freely severed?"
The mood of the ballad seemed to convey the pain felt by a heartbroken lady.
"Through Fate Love comes; At which End Love flies..." Not even Han Guang himself – with his cunning intellect – could have resisted feeling bewildered by the verses. For reasons unknown, the verses seemed to reveal a probable origin of their author. "It seems to have been written in how a member of the Sect of the Plain Lady would feel. Could they be also related to the Sect and have left this to distract us?"
Gao Lan scoffed with scorn and replied coldly, "Parlor tricks. How vile."
They continued further on, only to find another ballad similarly written with lightning bolts of purple color.
"I am me and only myself; Me alone, my special Me; Why one other self? I refuse to be "Her"; I love and preserve those that I love!"
The phrasing of the verses was chaotic, yet they conveyed a swelling fear, anxiety, and resolve that burst forth in its expression without waiting. Readers of the phrases were able to feel the emotions seeping from the words despite Han Guang's incomprehension of the true meanings.
For the verses conveyed the inner and truest emotions of their author in a charming display of psychological leverage.
Gao Lan froze in his steps. His gaze fixated upon the verses hanging before him. He had been looking for pretenses to dismiss "her" from his thoughts to prevent himself from plummeting into the quagmire of his despairful romance. No excuses he concocted seem to outweigh the words before him.
For it was his desires and attempts to lie against his feelings that have caused his vulnerability to the deception of others!
"I am me and only myself..." Gao Lan muttered. The icy tone lingered in his voice that came from behind his mask.
Immediately Han Guang thought of the misery that has plagued Gao Lan's past and noticed something was not right. Despite not understanding the meaning conveyed by the passages, he knew about the training they had in regards to the exploitation of Gao Lan's mental instabilities.
He hesitated before he uttered a blunt warning, "Have care against their ruse."
Han Guang had deliberately avoided berating his companion, telling him that he should have ambition towards power and authority instead of romance. He was fearful that such reproach would instead hurt Gao Lan even more and kindle the flames of his companion's mental volatility.
Gao Lan merely answered dispassionately, "I know."
Without any dawdling, he strode past the Purple Thunder verses and employed his Body Movement techniques to push forward with Han Guang. They zipped past a few more poems similarly written, but they did not stop to read them.
With sights set upon ambition and power, he showed the resolve of steel!
At length, a half-battered palace hall loomed ahead of their sights. The construction of the palace divided into three halves: two almost-obliterated wings on either flank of a still-standing central edifice, which was still stood obstinately despite losing half of its structure. A cracked and decrepit wooden plaque sign laid forsaken before the steps of the hall in the thick of the mists. Upon it, an inscription read,
"The Three-life Temple."
They stood still before the entrance of the hall. Gao Lan raised his sword and swung the Sword of the Human Sovereign into space before them. Silhouettes and imaginary visions of the common folk, terrains of mountains and rivers flitted before them and converged into the sharp glimmer of his stroke. The blow from his sword hewed across into space before the entrance to see if any traps or magical barriers could be trigger before their entry.
Crack! The view of the central edifice of the palace broke into two and shattered; the protective spells were defending the hall from trespassers undone. With skillfulness in harnessing his powers, Gao Lan twisted his blade and directed the stroke from his sword away from hitting the mirror in the hall, preventing any damages on the Secret Treasure.
Suddenly, bolts of purple lightning crackled brilliantly and shot into the mirror. The face of the mirror shone with blinding radiance and illuminated everything around them.
Gao Lan held the Sword of the Human Sovereign across his chest in a defensive stance, and Han Guang held the Diabolic Monarch and a glimmer saber that sealed all brightness of the light outside.
Nevertheless, before their eyes, the mirror displayed to them visions and memories of their past, replaying their recollections in a mere but seemingly dilated instant.
Han Guang stepped forward proudly, his recollections strengthening his resolve. He could feel the aura of Meng Qi and Gu Xiaosang hurling themselves towards the collapsed chambers at the wings of the central edifice with vain hopes for survival; without even the cover of the clouds and mists.
"Hmpf!" He sneered with despise. Meng Qi and Gu Xiaosang felt the colors fading from their sights as everything around them turned black and white. Nothing seemed to have occurred them, yet everything seemed to come to a standstill around them; their movements and even the thoughts of their minds seemed to freeze.
At the moment, an arm stretched before Han Guang, preventing him using the Diabolic Monarch, breaking even the suspension of Time.
Agitated and surprised, Han Guang looked and saw it was Gao Lan who was blocking him from beside.
In a deep voice laced with repressed sorrow, Gao Lan called out,
"Show yourself, Little Brother. There is no need for aggression. It's your Second Brother, Han Guang."
The wind blew into the hall with complete silence. Except for Gao Lan, the words he spoke left Meng Qi, Gu Xiaosang and even Han Guang with speechless disbelief.
Boom!
The magical barrier broke asunder as bolts of purplish lightning shot into the air.


I care not of my past and neither of my future.
Conquering all heroes and foes while looking with disdain at the horrors of the Samsara, I yearn only for a life of thrilling wonders!
History will repeat itself after many ages as the menace of the Great Calamity rises once more.
Which will rise with triumph in the face of adversity; the Golden Form of the Great Buddha or the invincible Heavenly Taoist Form?
Which will seize all glory amidst all struggles; The Buddha's Palms or the  Seven Strokes of Heaven's Interception?
From the sanctum of the Shaolin Temple, Meng Qi's adventures and struggles through the Samsara begin as we follow his climb to claim the title of "the Unrivaled and the Invincible One"!


If you are suffering from some kind of depression whether it is from sin or financial problems, you might want to hear this verse from the Bible. It is simple but so life changing. 
 
 I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me 
                                            Philippians 3:14 
 
 Such inspiring verse from the Bible don't you think? It is very short and simple but is very true. You can try all of the tactics you want but without God's permission, it will never work. But, if you love God with all your heart, it would be obvious He will love you back. Doesn't parents always want best for their child? If so won't God also want the best for you? He is the creator of the universe and has absolute power.
 
Of course if you love Jesus with all your life, He will always find a way for you. For those who are struggling trying to repent but keep sinning, always remember God and what He wants to do with you. If you sin again then repent to God again, turn from your sin. 
 
While trying to turn from your mistakes always find solutions to your problems. Let's say you suffer from an addiction, you might want to memorize some Bible verses. It will really help you. Memorizing the verse I put in the start will be really effective. But remember if you fail and displease God once again, never give up. If you ask a succesful businessman how to make a successful business the majority will probably say, "When you fall, rise up again no matter how much times until you can gain success". So if you disobey God do not succumb to your sins saying to yourself, "I can't do it. I'm too weak. God will never forgive me". No, do not say that. Continue on with your journey. Never give up. Always remember, never give up and always keep God by your side.

 If you suffer from school, let's say you get bullied, always remember what Jesus said in his time, "If someone throws a stone at you, throw back bread". What Jesus meant here was if someone gave you hate and curses, give them love. Just as the Bible says, "Overcome evil with good". So if you keep getting bullied at school, tell your teacher. If they still keep bullying you, ask God for courage to face your bullies. Ask God to give you courage to tell your bullies that what they are doing is wrong. 

 But when I say courage, I don't mean to go have a fist fight with them. The commandments say, "Love thy neighbor as you love thy self". So if you fight them, you have disobeyed this commandment. What does the Bible say about this? Well it says," To overcome evil with evil is no different from what you have overcome and you made no difference in what the the evil you overcame did". So do not fight with your bullies, love them. Like they are your brothers and sisters.

 But let's say you are depressed because of school itself. Your homework is stacked, you are the smartest student so the teachers make you learn so many things all at once for a contest, you have an upcoming important test and you need to study but you lost some of your handbooks if not all of them. Remember this, every single person in this world suffers from something. You may have a cut that hurts so bad, but what if the person you are talking to professing everything you are suffering from have stabs? Depression and anxiety are the tests God gives us to see if we are worthy of eternal life. So remember, never succumb to sins no matter what. As I said memorizing Bible verses is very useful.

 That is all the advice I can give you. May the Lord be with you
                                             Amen.

"Don't screw this up Marbas"

Those were her last words before she vanished through the trees. He always do his missions in his proper way, without the need to shed so much blood and that's what made the circle pursue him. It was against it's policy.
The next morning Baldric arrived at Akaji and start investigating and questioning people, but he wasn't asking for Marbas, he was asking for Terric. He took part of a crime. The guards chased him but the brothers quickly responded to danger. They packed their stuff and ran away, run to an unknown destination. As they were escaping Amanda fell weak on the ground, she had no energy left for running. Poor Terric decided to carry her over his back but he couldn't run fast. The guards will catch them.

"Please Terric just run ! They're after you after all"

"I can't just leave you like this sister. They will kill you like they did to our mother"

"Don't worry about me. I shall never see them hurt you. Just go !!"

"HERE THEY ARE !! CATCH THEM !" The guards found them.

The girl screamed :
 "Now ! Terric ! Leave !!! "

The little boy escaped. However he felt guilty and unease, his little heart was broken. He couldn't protect his older sister. His lungs were suffocating as he had a frenzy of cries. He betrayed his duty, himself. He stopped when he reached a safer distance. The guards lost him.
"Yes it must be him. I must find him !"

So Terric's quest just started. A quest to find his guardian angel; Marbas.






In Akaji village the guards were transferring poor Amanda to the closest jail.
"Sir we didn't find the boy, we find a girl instead "

"And why the fuck I would want a girl assholes ?"

"The witnesses said she's his older sister"

"Emmm. I feel relieved. Bring the lady to me " he touched her soft face."Very charming ! You get the sister, then the brother will eventually come save his sister like a small rat. Aaaa how beautiful ! " He had an orgasm facial expression. Baldric always enjoyed chasing after criminals. He desires following the clues, finding unseen connections and capture the guilty. As long as the raid is challenging and the criminal is dangerous it keeps him more and more passionate and interested in it.

"If someone lay a touch on the girl I'll cut his cock . Understood ?"

"Yes sir !"

"Send a letter to my little brother, tell him he needs to send more guards to maximize the security of the transfer"

"Roger that sir !"







Two days passed and Terric still didn't find his guy. He asked everyone on his way to Chasmire north of Landnor but Marbas was like a ghost. The boy nearly lost hope when suddenly a young man came to him :
"Hey kid, the motel owner wants to talk to you, he thinks he recognizes your guy !"

Terric regained hope and became so happy, it's like he had his soul back. Finally some good news ! He came to the old man to hear what he got.

"I heared from my men that you're looking for a guy with a black coat and a birth mark on his right hand ?"

" Yeees please ! Do you know him ?"

" He left this morning ! He rented a room for two nights but he spent only one. Anyways he left his coat."
Marbas left his coat, but why ? He can't just leave his coat like that and that's what Terric was thinking. He starts examining the coat, he found a paper inside of it. Terric took the paper and  it was a poem :

●●
Soft downy feathers 
against my filthy, sinning scales
you beak against my ear
breathing desperation
and desire in sigh
the other creatures in the yard
they will never comprehend
the roosters are expecting you
the sheep, those gossips,
spread the details of our affair
across the whole farmyard
I'm not welcome here-
never been, never will-
but neither the horses nor the swords
not even natural instinct
will put an end
to our love
our true love of two centuries 
●●

"Aghh, what is this ? " Terric shaked his head.

Suddenly a georgeous young lady with an elegant style came by. She heared the little boy reading those verses as she was hearing them with all of her senses. She loved them. She had an orange hair, maybe red, it was woven between those two colors. And a sharp grey eyes. Her pretty eyes could take the attention of all men. She came close to Terric :
"Can I read that young boy ? "

"I'm sorry but it is none of your concern my lady "

She then starts laughing :"Oh ! Please don't be so formal ! Just call me Aerith !"

"Okay Aerith. I don't see why I should give you this message "

" So it's a message ! You don't want my help to encode it right ? "

" Nah, I'm fine myself. "

Five minutes passed and Terric still never figured out a thing.
"Damn, why is everything so complicated about you ! " 

The gorgeous girl was watching him and then laughed,she was expecting that. She then approached him :
"May I my lord ?"

" The only person who can call me that is my  Amanda ! "

" mmm, I suppose you don't have a lover cause you're still young, so Amanda is your sister right ? "

"HEY ! I have a lover. You just don't know her yet ! " Terric sulked " Here take it. I hope you'll be useful !"

She smiled and starts reading those verses  as she fell in love with those words :
"This guy is a genius. I can tell by his kind of writing. I want to meet him so bad !"

"You will not meet my brother chill !"

" You don't know where to meet him yet. However I can take you to him " she winked at him.

"Wait did you find the encrypted message ?"

" Oh my dear ! Now you want my help ! Do you have an interesting offer ? " she starts teasing him

" You're so greedy ! I only have those three gils !"

" Oh my ! Oh my ! I was only teasing you young man. By the way what's your name ? "

" It's Terric "

" Okay young Terric. I'll tell you the place however, you'll promise me one thing. "

" And what is it ? "

" I shall go with you ! "

" Fine. Deal ! You're smart ! I mean you found the message ! Maybe you're even smarter than my brother ! "

" It cost me too much thinking. I'm not sure if I'm at his league ! Anyways in those verses. He is talking about a destination ! The reunion of the two lovers. The hard part is to know which lovers is he talking about but, the key and the important word of every poem is the first word. It's called the key word ! Soft, the first letter is S, the last one is T, and we are talking about destinations and who you think will take the stage ? It's the popular myth of the two lovers. Here look at Nuabya map ! The popular lovers are Sona and Tice ! Their forbidden love is the forbidden sea that separates them however they cross at the seaport of Landnor. And for the last verse : our love of two centuries I guess it's after two days we shall meet him there ! "


" But in which hour ? "


" I guess there isn't a repeated key word so the hour will be the number of verses used ! Eighteen verses which means eighteen o'clock which is after sunset I guess. Clever time because the coast will be empty as the fishermen will go home before dark ! Aaaa my heart is melting and yet it will be a poetic sight for my reunion with my lover ! "

" I need to go there but I have no money left "

" Don't you worry Terric a marquis is having your back " she winked at him a second time.

" Sounds really good to me. I'm glad I met you Aerith ! "

" Same goes for me sir ! For now on you're very welcomed to stay at my place. I really feel lonely "

"Waouh ! You're so sweet. I'm really starving "

" Oh my dear ! Say no more ! Let's go ! "

She gave him her hand so he'll hold to it. They spent the rest of the day eating, laughing with joy and playing games. Poor Terric having at least a good time once in his life. That Aerith had a sweet and kind pure heart.


The next morning  they packed their stuff for a trip.
"Lady Aerith shall I accompany you ? "

" That's very humble Mr.Alan. It's alright lord Terric is protecting me ! "

"Have a safe trip my young lady ! " her servants  did love her a lot, she was very nice to them, to everybody !

" Damn, the food was so delicious, I've never been alive as much as today "

" Make yourself at home sweet boy. I must thank you, you gave me a chance to meet my charming prince ! "

" Wait ! My brother is your charming prince ? Why, you are pretty and rich. I assume there are a lot of men chasing your heart . "

" Own, that's so sweet ! Well I'll tell you my story Terric but it'll stay our little secret : First I heard you describing your brother and it reminded me of a certain person ! 
I was born in one of the wealthiest families of Landnor. My dad was running his own business and he was very successful ! It was a happy, all a happy childhood untill that cursed day occured. We were traveling to Capudinem at night for urgent business when suddenly multiple bandits interrupted our trip. They broke into our carriage and killed my parents both in front of my eyes. They decided to kill me after they'll **** me, but a teenager saved me ! He was wearing a black coat, have dark hair, green eyes and had a birth mark on his right hand. Like lightning he slained them all. I was so scared and felt cold, it was like a nightmare that I wished to just end but, he, my beloved prince, my Guardian angel, gave me his own coat to wear and told me :

 " this coat will make you stronger and brave ! "
I felt very warm in his gentle hands as I was just an orphan girl back then.I kinda lost my memories and remember everything foggy but there is one major thing that I remember perfectly. It was his last words as he took his coat before he vanished in the dark : 

"□ Death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what does inside us while we live □"

I felt he was talking about himself, he was strange and mysterious, I mean very calm it's what made me perplexed. They say before a storm there is silence. This guy had something in mind, something so big and dangerous, a dark secret shall I say. This guy was exceptional , a non ordinary man ! A phenomenal that cannot be repeated ! Maybe after several centuries.I dedicated all my entire life to get the heart of that person. I sacrificed love, marriage, kids for it, that's why I'm always single in case you're asking."

" It really seems like my brother "

" Speaking of him, is he really your biological brother ? I mean you don't really look like each other ! "

" He is always like an older brother to me "

" Oh my ! So tell me you're story Terric "

Terric narrated his whole story as he began to cry and get emotional as for Aerith she was affected and felt sad for him. She pulled him into her legs.
" It's okay young man now try to get some rest. The road is still too long "

He felt a very familiar warmth, it was like his mother's. They kept travelling until they reached their destination after two hours.


" It was lesser than two days ! "

" Maybe he didn't know you were coming on a carriage. Let's stay here until the second day arrives ! "




The promised day happened. They've waited until sunset, went to the coast, looked at the beautiful sight while sitting on a bench. The fishermen indeed left yet Marbas never came.

" Maybe we were wrong ! " said Terric as he began to lose hope.

" Wait until the moon rises, be patient ! " 

The nightfall occurred like a sad eyed angel who couldn't see the light because of the burden he's carrying. The coast was dim. There was only the brightness of the moon enlighting the place. Marbas seems to love and admire the moon. The kid and the young lady were gazing at the sight and for a moment a strange figure walked to them. He had a black coat, dark hair and green eyes. Terric was so happy. Those feelings of reunion were so strange yet very relieving. Aerith was so excited to see her charming prince once again. Yet the unexpected happened. Marbas's face was in terror and he shouted at Terric : 

" TERRIC ! STAY THERE AND DON'T MOVE !!!"

☆Rush attack class : revenge slash !!☆

In a brief moment like lightning where an ordinary eye could never catch those movements, he put his dagger on Aerith's throat :
" Give me a good reason why I shouldn't slain you Emma ! "

Serious Disclaimer!!

If you have a weak heart I don't suggest you read this novel because it's dark, so dark and full of sadness and despair. Some scenes may be brutal because it's a reflection of the dark ages of Europe ( medieval Europe ).

Here's the synopsis :

Marbas is a twenty years old elite assasin working for a secret organization called the circle. In a hierarchy where the stronger uses Aether, the mc lived his entire life deprived from it yet he managed to win deadly fights only using his mind and physical strength. 
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The MC lost all of his childhood memories yet he remembers only one thing which is finding Haboryn " The most dangerous man of all Nuabya "

Special thanks to @Sharpomarko for making this beautiful cover, here's his instagram page link:

https://www.instagram.com/sharpomarko/

You should check his arts, they are awesome !

Part 6:
Picture the sun rising on a beautiful, clear morning. We see it slowly peeking out over the 
horizon. As time passes it becomes more noticeable, the heat increases, the light becomes 
stronger until it is fully visible, a ball of light casting its intense glow over everything. 
The earth awakens each day to this light; plants grow and life is sustained. In much the same 
way, the Son rises in our hearts. We accept him into our lives and he progressively over-
comes the darkness of our old lives, lives without him and full of self. As bits of this dark-
ness are forced away through our increasing knowledge of him, the Son blazes forth, in ever 
greater intensity, into our everyday lives. We become partners with him as we become more 
and more aware of his power in us.
I believe the Bible calls us to this progression of experienced power when it says, 
"Wake up, sleeper, rise from the dead, and Christ will shine on you" (Ephesians 5:14, NIV). 
We see in this verse a wonderful promise of seeing Jesus Christ work in and through our 
lives and circumstances. When Christ shines on the life of the believer, things happen!
Our focus here is on spiritual power. There are many kinds of power: secular, po-
litical, physical, informational, and even personal. However spiritual power, God's power 
imparted to us by Jesus Christ through the Holy Spirit, trumps all other power whether it be 
earthly power or other supernatural power. 
More and More
The Son-powered life is Christ, the power of God, living in and through us. However, know-
ing this fact and experiencing the reality of that relationship are two different things. The 
Son-powered life begins at the moment of spiritual birth and develops as we cultivate ourrelationship with Christ. We learn to trust Christ daily to live his life in and through us.
As I've spent time studying God's Word, I have found that many Scripture verses re-
late to one another even though they may be from different places in the Bible (this is one of 
the key principles of the Sonburst diagrams). One verse may tell us one thing and another 
verse amplifies that thought, principle, or picture of who God is or what he desires for our 
lives. When we actually put these verses together, we can see how God has woven his mes-
sage throughout the Bible. Here are several verses that illustrate this principle, particularly 
as it relates to experiencing Jesus Christ as our power.
In the Old Testament we read:
Lord … may those who love you rise like the sun in all its power!
 —Judges 5:31
"But for you who fear my name, the Sun of Righteousness will rise with healing 
in his wings. And you will go free." 
 —Malachi 4:2
And then Paul tells us in the New Testament:
I relied only on the power of the Holy Spirit. I did this so you would trust not in 
human wisdom but in the power of God.
 —1 Corinthians 2:4–5
But to those called by God to salvation … Christ is the power of God and the 
wisdom of God.
 —1 Corinthians 1:24
In these verses, we see a demonstration of God's power being brought to those that 
love him. As an added bonus, we also experience healing and freedom and salvation and 
wisdom. This is Son Power actively working in us and through us!
Paul tells us that this power, from God's unlimited resources, begins internally. A 
work must be done on the inside of us in order for this power to be properly operational. 
Our inner person must be strengthened by the Holy Spirit, so Christ can more fully possess 
our hearts and lives as we trust in him to do so. In this way, the roots of our spirit beings 
can grow deeply into the soil of God's love. As this happens, God can bring to perfection in 
us, the "fullness and power that comes from God." 
When I think of all this, I fall to my knees and pray to the Father, the Creatorof everything in heaven and on earth. I pray that from his glorious, unlimit-
ed resources he will empower you with inner strength through his Spirit. Then 
Christ will make his home in your hearts as you trust in him. Your roots will 
grow down into God's love and keep you strong. And may you have the power to 
understand, as all God's people should, how wide, how long, how high, and how 
deep his love is. May you experience the love of Christ, though it is too great to 
understand fully. Then you will be made complete with all the fullness of life and 
power that comes from God.
 —Ephesians 3:14–19
Therefore, preparing your minds for action, and being sober-minded, set your 
hope fully on the grace that will be brought to you at the revelation of Jesus 
Christ.
 —1 Peter 1:13, ESV
As we grow in our relationship with Christ Jesus we experience not only more and 
more of him, but more and more of his love and power and grace in our daily lives.
Less and Less
As we experience more and more of Jesus in our lives, we also can start to happily experi-
ence less and less of self. In the book of John we read these words spoken by John the Bap-
tist, "He must become greater and greater, and I must become less and less" (John 3:30). This 
process can take place without us noticing, but eventually we should see evidence of this 
occurring in our lives as we cultivate our relationship with Christ. This is literally the power 
of Christ beginning to permeate our entire life.
The object of our faith is critical. If we trust in the power of self to live the Christian 
life, we will fail. Self is always ultimately powerless. Self relies on the old "try harder self-ef-
fort" model and is intent on meeting the demands of the law through works. We try and 
try to do and be what God wants, but unfortunately, the flesh is incapable of satisfying the 
perfect, exacting demands of the law. However, when Christ is the object of our faith, we 
trust him to live his life in us and we accept his power to achieve it. As we learn to become 
less and less, Jesus Christ becomes more and more. 
Paul wrote to the Colossians, "For you died to this life, and your real life is hid-
den with Christ in God" (Colossians 3:3). As our life becomes more and more "hidden in 
Christ," he takes increasing control. This happens while we progressively focus our attention 
on Jesus and his desires for us. The true ultimate goal for each one of us is to have a life com-
pletely hidden in Christ.Just as the sun rises daily to full strength, our desire as Christians is for the Son to rise in his 
full strength during our daily lives. This can only be accomplished by understanding and 
applying the truths of Scripture to our lives. Only God can command this light to shine out 
of our heart as we learn how to die to the three amigos of Me, Myself, and I. Only then can 
the life of Christ rise in us, bringing forth his power and beauty.
This is in harmony with the spiritual truth that he must become more and more, and 
I must become less and less.
Let's begin with the relationship verse: 
Lord, … may those who love you rise like the sun in all its power! 
 —Judges 5:31
Do you see that key word right in the middle of the verse? Love. It is such a relation-
ship word! We love God … and he loves us as well. And it is because of his love that we have 
the promise that we can rise in power. God also uses his love as a vehicle of change in the 
life of a believer. He loves us, and when we accept his love, it creates in us a desire to knowwho is doing the loving. Wow, the Creator of the universe loves me! This love is what mo-
tivates us to do what God wants us to do. It is cultivated by sowing into our hearts the idea 
that God loves us, and allowing his love to grow into our lives, the new life which Christ has 
given us.
What we learn about our relationship with God leads us to a new revelation about 
what he is and how we are to interact with him:
"But for you who fear my name, the Sun of Righteousness will rise with healing 
in his wings. And you will go free."
 —Malachi 4:2
One key principle we learn from this verse is that because of our relationship with 
God, we fear him. But what does it mean to fear God? One of the ways to describe it is to 
say that we become in complete awe of our heavenly Father. We respect and revere who God 
is and his authority over all of creation. 
As we embrace God's authority over us, we also experience freedom. How can this be? 
It is precisely because of Christ's power rising more into our everyday lives, that we are free. 
We embrace Christ in us and God's authority over us, and we experience the freedom that 
God so graciously gives us. Free from the past, free from the law, free to experience all that 
God has for us, free to make a difference in the world. 
This leads us to reflection:
Prepare your minds for action and exercise self-control. Put all your hope in 
the gracious salvation that will come to you when Jesus Christ is revealed to the 
world.
 —1 Peter 1:13
Prepare your mind for action and exercise self-control … think about those words for 
a moment! What would happen in your life if you really applied those words to your life? 
Because of your freedom in Christ, you are not only free, but also full of the power of the 
Holy Spirit. Look at the verbs in this verse: prepare, exercise, hope, come, revealed. As you 
fix your mind on the gracious salvation of Jesus Christ you will be empowered to go out and 
do the work God has for you.
And this leads us directly to redemption:Because of that experience, we have even greater confidence in the message pro-
claimed by the prophets. You must pay close attention to what they wrote, for 
their words are like a lamp shining in a dark place—until the Day dawns, and 
Christ the Morning Star [Jesus] shines in your hearts.
 —2 Peter 1:19
This is one of my favorite passages in the Bible because it is filled with potential for 
both this world and the world to come. We pay attention to the Word of God because it tells 
us how to achieve our ultimate goal. We live in a darkened world. When we pay attention to 
the Word of God it provides light in a world that desperately needs it. The sun scatters the 
darkness. 
As Christ the Morning Star rises in our hearts, he scatters the darkness revealing 
what needs to be corrected in our lives. In addition, he imparts his life and empowers us to 
overcome wrongful desires and pursue his goodness. The Morning Star symbolizes hope 
and guidance. The morning star is the brightest star in the sky at dawn. I like to think that 
as Christ, the Morning Star, rises in our hearts, he brings healing to our inner person, 
strengthening us, enlightening us, showing us where we need to conform more with his 
will, and showing us just what it is he wants us to do. Such revelations bring joy and peace 
to us as we bring our lives in conformance with his will. The Son rises in our hearts and 
continues to empower us to not only grow in our relationship with God but to accomplish 
his will.
This brings us full circle to relationship where we in-
crease our love for God and desire to have him rise in our lives 
like the sun, fully powerful and fully effective.
It is important that our hope rests on the gift of grace 
that is brought to us by the revelation of Christ. He will illu-
mine things for us both in this world and the world to come as 
we pay attention to the Son Power at work in us.
Son Power at Work
1. Think for a moment, what kind of power is most often your source of strength? 
 What steps do you need to take to make Jesus your source of power?
2. In what ways is Jesus becoming "more and more" in your life?
3. In what area of your life do you need to become "less and less"?

Sky closed his eyes and waited. A minute passed. Another minute passed. Noticing the strange situation, he gulped down the saliva that had been formed due to his fear and opened his left eye.

As he opened his left eye, Sky's vision fell on the enlarged hand of the young lady, but this hand had already stopped moving. It stayed stationary in air, it's fingers clenched. 

With no other movements from the hand, Sky's fear disappeared and he smiled while his vision fell towards the illusionary face of the Young Lady. While he looking at her, the Young Lady was also looking at him. Her eyes seemed to say something, but Sky could not understand her intentions.

They stared at each other and the staring contest ended swiftly with Sky turning away his head. For some reason he found it hard to look at the illusionary face of this young lady for a prolonged amount of time.

Seeing Sky avert his eyes, the Young Lady sighed. Sky who had been watching her from the corner of his eyes found this action both comical and cute and also little strange.

After sighing, The Young Lady slowly opened her clenched fist before Sky. As she relaxed her fist, a bright light spread all over the surroundings blinding Sky. 

It took a while for Sky to adjust his vision to the newly lit environment, but when he had adjusted, he stared dumbly at the open palm of the Young Lady.

On the relaxed palm of the Young Lady was a small ball of white light. If it was your normal light, Sky would not have had this kind of shocked expression, but this ball of white light was made up of World Tribulation, in other words this small ball of white light that was smaller than the size of his head was the Lightning Dragon from before. Obviously Sky was shocked.

"This.. this.." Sky's face turned stiff as he tried to form words. "W-Why is it still alive?" Sky's body weakened with former fear of the Lightning Dragon returning to him.

The illusionary figure did not open her mouth, nor did she say anything in return to Sky's question, but her hand stayed still. 

After a second, the World Tribulation Ball of Lightning moved and approached Sky, who was in a state of confusion and fear. The World Tribulation Ball was so fast that before Sky could even react it was already inside his body. Sky did not even get the time to react before this small ball of World Tribulation Lightning merged with his body.

Suddenly, Sky's mind received a load of information which was disorganised at first, but as time passed, his mind started organising this information on it's own and arranged it an a order Sky could understand.

By the time his mind finished organising this information in the way it should have been, a total of nine profound verses(statements) appeared in his mind.

' Destroy Gods In Path, Destroy Devils in path. Punish those who harm, Punish those who hurt.'(First Verse)

'.............(Second Verse)
'

'.............(Third Verse)
'

'.............(Fourth Verse)
'

'.............(Fifth Verse)
'

'.............(Sixth Verse)
'

'.............(Seventh Verse)
'

'.............(Eighth Verse)
'

'In all aeons I am the supreme, Looking down and punishing those I see fit.'(Ninth Verse)

Sky was dumbfounded by these nine verses but he suddenly felt a wave of new power rising in his heart as he comprehended these nine sentences.

As Sky understood the First Verse, His World Tribulation Lightning cultivation reached to the same level as Sin Manifestation realm. It felt strange, but Sky suddenly comprehended the World Tribulation Lightning Cultivation, a type of cultivation that had never been seen in the Martial Sin Realm.

This type of cultivation wasn't deliberate, Sky hadn't cultivated the Lightning Cultivation before, but he was still able to reach a level of Sin Manifestation realm just by understanding the First Verse.

So in other words, it was the small ball of World Tribulation Lightning that gave Sky this Lightning Cultivation which was comparable to the Sin Manifestation realm cultivation.

The First Verse was 'Destroy Gods in path, Destroy Devils in path, Punish those who harm, Punish those who hurt.' 

When Sky understood this Verse, a 'new' Law appeared inside his body. This New Law used World Tribulation Lightning to create a Destructive force that destroys anyone in it's path.

Destroy and Punish, these two words easily emphasised destructiveness of the Lightning Tribulation. As for Gods and Devils, it meant that the Tribulation does not differentiate between good and bad, all it knows was destroy and punish everything in it's path.

Finally, Sky had a comprehended a Law that belonged to the 'Martial Sin World', in other words, he could be barley called as a 'World Conquerer' as he had comprehended a Law that belonged to a World.

The reason that Sky's Lightning Cultivation was so high as soon as he absorbed the Lightning Tribulation Ball was because he had comprehended this single Law. Normally, Sin Manifestation realm cultivator could comprehend a single Law, while every new level in Sin Cultivation would allow one to comprehend another new Law.

Sky's Lightning Cultivation had reached this level because Sky had comprehended a single Lightning Law.

Sky also understood that understanding each Verse in the Nine Verses would let him comprehend a different Lightning Law of the World Tribulation and rise his Lightning Cultivation by a whole realm, as he did not lack 'Lightning energy' due to the presence of 'World's Lightning Tribulation Ball' in his heart.

Now all Sky needed to do was understand the next few verses, and he would reach the level of Original Sins, the Nine Original Sin Realm.

While Sky was still immersed in the new changes that were occurring in his body, the Black Lotus disappeared along with the young lady, they turned into Sloth Laws as they returned into the EverNight Palace.

The Primary Clone of the Original Wrath was sitting on the ground a few meters away from Sky with a dazed expression on his face. His eyes looked empty as he recollected the events that had passed through today.

First, while he was attacking the God Beast with all of his power and comprehending a new Wrath Law, the 'Helpless Wrath Law', he felt the God Beast shaking. The God Beast who had stood like an unshakeable mountain for a whole year had finally started shaking.

The Primary Clone's first reaction was joy. He thought that he had finally succeeded in shaking the God Beast. While he was taking pride in his own power, the God Beast shook for the last time and finally fell down. The Primary Clone had been ecstatic as he conjured his Wrath Laws to kill Sky, his actual target.

He had been attacking the God Beast because the God Beast was protecting Sky until now. Now that Sky was no longer protected by the God Beast, his target had changed back to Sky.

But before he could attack Sky, the Night skies of the EverNight Forest suddenly turned bright blinding him, and by the time the Primary Clone could see again, a World Tribulation Lightning Dragon was watching at his surroundings.

His body instantly stiffened as he felt the danger that he could not overcome. He was rooted to his location unable to comprehend his current situation. He had even badmouthed the Martial Sin World about this situation.

'Why the fuck is this happening. I have always sent Tribulation on others, and have not undergone one on my own. Are you punishing me on behalf of all those who had perished from my Wrath Tribulation, ahhhhh! Damn you!!'

When the Lightning Dragon had opened his mouth and shot out that Lightning Ball, the Primary Clone's soul seemed to fly out of him in fear.

But the strangest thing was, a young lady appeared on top of a White Lotus and snored. This snore created a barrier that protected him from the Lightning Ball, but before he could be happy that he would be able to live, the Lightning Dragon started acting like a clown and started attacking pure air. This action was so strange that the Primary Clone did not know what to feel, he was crushed between laughter and fear.

Finally, the Lightning Dragon stopped and attacked the Seventh Territory once more, but like the previous time the young lady snored this attack away. 

That was still fine, but then, the Young Lady had to go and enlarge her hand and simply crush the Dragon. The Primary Clone no longer knew what he had to feel in this situation. 

A Lightning Dragon was supposed to be indestructible, it should have been able to tear skies and earth alike, but it was instead taken down by a simple palm, the Primary Clone did not know what to feel in this situation. While he was clearly saved from death, his mood wasn't in the best condition. 

More than being happy about his alive status, he felt overwhelmed due to the power of the Young Lady. He was totally depressed after seeing how weak he was. He was made to see his powerlessness and this made him depressed.

The Primary Clone looked at Sky who had his eyes closed and the Clone's expression became complicated. Even though Sky was before him, and even though it might be the last chance for him to kill Sky, he no longer dared to.

Fuck, who would dare kill Sky when that Young Lady was protecting him. Even a Lightning Dragon was destroyed, a puny Primary Clone like him did not even have the qualifications to look at Sky's face.

He cursed this unfair world as he cut the space and returned to his hiding space.

.....

Sky had been too concentrated in the Nine Verses that he had forgotten about his surroundings and his current situation.

He tried to comprehend the nine verses for a long time, but no matter how long he tried, the Second Verse seemed to be illusionary, thus it became harder for Sky to comprehend the Second and Higher Verses. For now, the First Verse was the only verse that wasn't illusionary, every other Verse was either Illusionary or completely empty.

Sky understood that he would not be able to force his understanding of the Verses, so he finally, reluctantly, stopped and came back to his senses.

These kinds of things could not be forced. Sky would need external stimuli to understand the other eight Verses. The best way to understand them was to go through another World Tribulation.

The reason that Sky was able to understand the First verse that was about Destruction was due to the fact that he experienced the destructiveness of the World Tribulation Lightning firsthand.

He still had no idea about other Verses as they hid other properties of Tribulation Lightning that Sky did not know or experience about.

With nothing to do, Sky sat down and started his Sloth Cultivation. 

Sky understood a lot of things about Sin Cultivation when he saw his Aunt's, EverNight's attack.

His aunt had said, 'First Form of the Sleeping Sloth'. Sky was able to see some clues about Sloth cultivation through her words.

First, every Sloth Cultivator who cultivated above Sin Devil have their unique understanding of Sloth.

Sky's aunt had mentioned 'Sleeping Sloth', this was mostly her understanding of Sloth Cultivation. Sky's aunt EverNight seemed to comprehend Sloth as Sleepiness.

Sky had his own view of Sloth and he had comprehended Sloth as Heaviness, unlike his aunt, who had comprehended it as Sleepiness.

This does not mean that Sky was correct and EverNight was wrong. It meant that everyone were free to have their own interpretations of Sloth.

Every interpretation was correct, as it was defined by themselves.

In simple words, you can say that they were not comprehending Sloth but something completely different. Like sleepiness, Heaviness.. etc. It was just that all of these were derived from the single word 'Sloth'.

Second thing Sky had noticed from his aunt's words was 'Form'. She had mentioned First Form, Fourth Form, Ninth Form. Each form represented a single Law, and Sky could clearly guess that his aunt was at least a Nine Original Sin realm cultivator.

But the word 'Form' was very important here. Forms meant that everything, every form was connected. This meant that Sky's aunt had comprehended Nine Laws, Nine Laws belonging to the same group.

Her comprehension of Sloth was Sleepiness, so she probably comprehended Nine Laws of the Sleeping Sloth, and named them First Form, Second Form... and so on. 

This meant that Sky could also comprehend Nine Laws that belonged 'Heavy Sloth' just how his aunt had comprehended the nine laws of 'Sleeping Sloth'.

This type of cultivation was unique. You can guess it by the fact that the Primary Clone of the Original Wrath was comprehending the Fifth Wrath Law from his Wrath 'feelings' and not his 'definition' of Wrath. Or maybe, the Primary Clone did not have a separate meaning of Wrath in the first place.

In fact, EverNight's cultivation was just like Sky's Lightning Cultivation. All nine Verses belonged to the same definition of Lightning.

Sky was able to understand all of this because of his aunt. She had left all the clues to let Sky figure it out. The main clue was the World Tribulation ightning Ball that was residing inside Sky's heart. Since he knew how his aunt's Cultivation worked through the nine verses, Sky was able to guess how to cultivate his own Sin Cultivation.

His aunt, EverNight had done a lot and helped him unconditionally today. he did not know how to repay her. He also had a vague feeling that his aunt did not care about it. But Sky still vowed to meet her expectations and become stronger. This was the best way he could repay her love towards him.

Sky closed his eyes and focused on comprehending a Sloth Law based on his understanding of Heaviness.

When he entered Sin Manifestation and comprehended the 'Heaviness' as the definition of Sloth, a huge amount of information about 'Heavy Sloth' had entered his mind in an disordered way. Now, he was trying to put this information in the correct way.

With his previous experience from Lightning Cultivation, he was fairly fast in ordering the information about Heaviness.

But, even after a whole week of arranging information in the correct order, Sky wasn't able to see the Nine Verses of Sloth, like the Nine Verses of the Lightning. 

This made Sky realise a simple fact. He did not have enough information about 'Heaviness' to form Laws.

The reason that he was able to form the Nine Verses of the Lightning Cultivation was because he had the source of the World Tribulation Lightning in his heart, thus letting him gain more information about it and form the Nine Verses.

But he did not have anything like this for Heaviness, so his information was lacking to form the Nine Verses of the Heavy Sloth.

Sky sighed in understanding of this fact. Nothing was simple when it came to cultivation. 

He slowly stroked the small body of the God Beast who had been unconscious for a while. Gentleness could be seen his eyes as he stroked her. Sky's heart was filled warmness when looked at this small body.

Sky's mood turned for better as he stroked her. He closed his eyes and fell asleep. In his arms was the God Beast who was also sleeping.

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First Regular Chapter Today (1/1)

Missed Chapters: 30 (15 Long Chapters)

Genres: comedy, seven sins, xuanhuan, eastern fantasy,romance, strong protagonist, devoted love interests, action, adventure, unique cultivation method, mature.

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Born in a clan that had been driven away from their home planet, he was forced to return and take it back with his own hands.

His aunt was confined, his mother was banished, and his own cultivation was destroyed, yet he was forced to participate in the trial.
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EIGHT YEARS AGO...

"So now you know, what are you going to do about that?!!"Arkaan bawled, his wild dashing green eyes, glinting bright as emerald stones. Under the moonlight, they shone even more spectacularly. But these eyes contained defiance, and a bit of heretical air! 

To anyone looking, it was obvious from his hardened eyes that he had undergone much suffering to the point where he was broken – he felt no fear for what happened next in life. He was one conceding with the many vicissitudes of life.

The man in his prime age, looked at the boy whose heart seemed to defy all faith and authority of any kind – eyes that seemed to have battled fate to win the good things in life and had failed. Eyes, seemingly yielding to the treachery of life and yet, ..also did not. 
He was broken, suffering.. 

Such sorrow.

The pale moon looked down on Earth, its ancient radiance bearing on all below. It seemed to empathize with the young child, and wish his salvation. The soft grass glowed an amazing green to match the boy's defying eyes. Everything was silent, except for the occasional breeze that blew through the dense trees surrounding the two in the glade.

The scenery was one, the two – scholar and deviant youth, would never forget. The scholar looked up at the pale moon like a withered stalk of grass, his hands held behind him like how he normally stood before his class of young students, all filled with the zeal to learn new knowledge in all kinds of art and language, all sciences of the universe, the holy scriptures, the teachings and traditions of the prophets. 

These children would sit in the circles of learning, their hearts found peace and contentment in the remembrance of Allah. Gathered, their hearts filled with love for one another, they competed in memorizing the holy books, especially the verses of the Qur'an, – discussing and contemplating on a myriad of issues, seeking enlightenment and guidance... increasing in faith as they listened attentively to the verses of Allah.

Yet, here was this child he had just met. Even though he hid it well, for one who had experienced much on his travels, the scholar could easily discern the sorrow in the boy's eyes. It was quite a rare and unfathomable type. 

"What is the purpose of all life?..."The man asked, still looking at the pale moon. The question sounded rhetorical, as if the man himself was searching – yet had found the answer. It contained that sigh of asking and yet, having understood all there is to understand. But Arkaan was caught off guard. He did not expect this reaction from the man. He opened his mouth to give an answer. Of course he had been repeatedly told the answer by his mother whenever he asked. It was like something he was supposed to memorize, though he didn't yet fully understand, and questions plagued his mind, especially on human suffering.

But just as he opened his mouth, the man looked down at him, his eyes filled with the warmth of a teacher for his student. It immediately made Arkaan to feel free and at peace, for it contained the feeling of trust and hope that a teacher had for the bright future of his pupil. It gave the feel of when his father used to look at him in the past, eyes warm and filled with kindness and love – like he would watch him grow all the remaining years of his life.

For a moment, the man looked like a shelter from the tempests in life; a sturdy tree that would stand against wind and rain for him. As long as Arkaan would stay under his care and tutorship, he would not leave him. The man looked at him, his deep eyes contained profound wisdom,"Choose the path you wish to tread.. as long as you keep in mind the purpose of all life on earth.

Eventually, everything – whatsoever is on it will perish.. All will return.

For all the time we've remaining – let us work with everything we've got!"His eyes looked distant and profound, as if they could gaze beyond the utmost boundary of the universe, across the numerous stars.

"What are the paths?"Arkaan asked, inquisitive as ever. His previously defying eyes changed to one of an obedient student who would follow his master to the ends of the earth. That was one of his traits – curiosity!

The scholar smiled a warm smile that Arkaan would never forget – it contained kindness. The scholar recited verses from the Holy Qur'an in a voice that puts all hearts at rest, in peace and contentment. 

The words were soothing.

Arkaan's eyes that had previously brimmed with hard tears softened, as his heart felt cuddled by the very essence of the recital, like an infant would to its mother's soft lullaby.

"What are the meanings?"Arkaan asked innocently, as the man came to a pause. The man replied:

I seek refuge in Allah from 
Shaytaan, the outcast

In the name of Allah, the Most Benevolent, the Especially Merciful

When the occurrence takes place,
There is, at its happening, no denial.

It will bring down (some) and raise up (others). 

When the earth is shaken with convulsion

And the mountains are broken down, crumbling
And become dust dispersing,

And you become (of) three kinds:

Then the companions of the right - what are the companions of the right?

And the companions of the left - what are the companions of the left?

And the forerunners...the forerunners -
Those are the ones brought near (to Allah)

In Gardens of Bliss

A (large) company of the former peoples - and a few of the later peoples.. 

"Which group would you want to be a part of, young man?!"The scholar smiled at Arkaan. Obviously he had recited more than that in Arabic, and the boy wanted to hear more. His heart was already fluttering with exhilaration at the mention of "Gardens of Bliss" and he desired to hear more on it.
The man could especially see the intrigue and fascination radiating on the boy's face, but had intentionally cut the translation short to keep him in suspense and peak his interest.

"Of course the forerunners! the forerunners! Those brought near!"Arkaan answered without much hesitation, almost jumping up and down, a wide childish smile reaching his eyes.

The scholar turned his face towards the moon, his hands behind his back. 

"Then become my student, and I'll be your stepping stone on that exalted path, in shaa Allah." 

There was sincerity, kindness and love in those words, and Arkaan could feel them all. Arkaan was too elated to even answer him, his heart filled with ecstasy.

"Eh - you do not like?..."The scholar turned to him with a look of surprise on his face. But seeing the expression on the boy's visage, – he smiled, and gently tousled Arkaan's matted and dark hair which had bangs almost in his eyes. It was just like how a father would do to his only son and heir. 

"My name is Inaayat Ibn Al-Iskandarī and from now – I'm your personal mentor. 

The search for Allah, for peace, for contentment of heart, for the purpose of life, begins and ends here..."The scholar said, imprinting these simple but profound words in the boy's heart. 

"We're all just passing travellers in this strange world, on a search... One day it shall end, and we'll return home..." 

Our fates are intertwined... 

The smile these kids bring – the next generation of Quraa' and learned practising Dā' i.

"As long as these words are understood in your heart, that's enough." 

The pale moon shone on the soft grass and brightly coloured petals in the clearing. The breeze sailed through the crowns of the densely packed trees. Arkaan could hear the faint buzzing of bees in the nearby treetops, and the ocean was not far beyond the other side with lesser trees.

He looked at the man in front of him, standing in his shadow; a shadow cast by the moon - a shadow of the moon. The scholar's long hair shone silver black in the light, perfume all about his person – it seemed to fill the glade. His neatly combed dense beard crowned him the overall look of a saintly scholar amongst saints, with a warm smile.

It was at that moment Arkaan noticed something on the scholar's verdant kaftan, which he wore over his white thobe. 

It was a simple embroidery of a tree, and the number '١١٣' of the Arabic numerals, almost inconspicuous in the moonlight, as pale as it was.

The scholar noticed what Arkaan was looking at, – his face returned to normal, almost a hint of deep sorrow could be noticed by Arkaan's keen eyesight.

As the scholar walked away, towards the city, he said with his hands behind his back,"Learn the verses I recited by heart. Whenever you're hungry, recite. Help would come, in shaa Allah. 

Don't go stealing again..." 

Arkaan looked at the battered stolen bread in his hand. 

In shameful embarrassment, he called out in a murmur, more to himself than at the scholar's retreating figure. 

"In shaa Allah I'll... Sheikh Inaayat!"

An Islamic fantasy. Not your usual immortal cultivation system, but a no less exciting cultivation system is present. Hope you enjoy it! :))) 

"In a world of genius scholars and ascetic saints, of sinners and sorcerers, a world of scheming leaders and kingdoms in turmoil, and when spirits created from fire appear, only one would survive who brings to his Lord a pure heart..."

A land where knowledge, purity of the heart, and morality is everything...

Five youngsters from a backwater city, under the tutelage of a travelling scholar and Mujtahid, enter into a world of knowledge and pious asceticism, vying with the chosen in an epoch-making tournament.

On the eve of the Grand competition however, a catastrophe strikes, and the scholar disappears..

Even before they had the chance to represent their city Tâ Hâ, the five Quraa' are forced to withdraw..

...

Washed ashore the Island city, Arkaan is a youth seeking to correct and make up his past, even if that means challenging the four tribes and echelon in order to revive the Scholar's circle, 'Inabah.

He's a youth with a dark past, and the world he has entered is one of the cultivation of hearts.

When Arkaan meets the five Quraa and offers his help, will they trust him and follow his lead?

As the mysterious foreign sixth apprentice, and possessor of a mystic diary that has deep secrets even the King of the land seeks to solve, Arkaan would be plunged in a much larger world with plots even thicker than he could ever imagine.

He must replace those at the top of Qur'an cultivation, purify his heart, and travel the land, meeting spirits and solving mysteries.

A boy is washed ashore a backwater city. There - a story begins..

In Tâ Hâ was a Scholar, and - five Quraa',

•An exiled prince(Infinite Spirit States: A myriad realms of the Qur'an) 

•A young scholar(Seven Paths: Way of the Harf) 

•A child saint(Unmatched: A call to the Heavens)

•A repentant sinner(Reflection: There's no shame in tears) 

•And the Sayyid of their generation(Phenomenon: Exalted one of the Age)

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