Apparently inkstone doesn’t like my drawings sad... I’ve changed the storyline a bit so this is a bit inaccurate.also there may be inconsistent updates since my mood changes from psychopathic, eh, just plain madness and along the lines of that.

Storm Wanderers that was what the inhabitants called it since the name was long lost in the centuries it wandered the vast wasteland forgotten by its inhabitants.
The Storm Wanderers are created to house humanity’s high ranking officials and civilians from the rust storm. This story follows one of the Wanderers  called        the Gigant 42.

Since the enemies have high resistances to specific elemental damage, it was better to include 4 different types of damage. Therefore, at least some damage would be guaranteed.
Of course, the Spirit guardian knight captain, previously Rib Bone 1, was special. It wielded 2 different swords: an ice magic sword and a fire magic sword. The type of enhancement decided the sword choice. When enhanced by ice, it would use an ice magic sword, and the fire sword when enchanted by fire.
Abel had spent seven days creating the 5 sets of armor. If it weren't for the incredibly strong hellfire, Abel's incredible power, and abnormal constitution, it would have taken much longer.
The 3 spirit guardian knights were mounted on spirit wolves, covered head to toe in full black armor. Their weapons had also been blackened, emitting an aura of mysteriousness.
The resurrection of skeletons was now level 6; the skeleton limit had been raised to 4. But due to the lack of corpses, there were only 3 summoned. Abel had wanted to go to the cold plains to test out his new equipment and summons.
Using a waypoint, Abel had arrived at the Cold Plains on Black Wind. He had already abolished the largest tribe. All that was left were a few scattered corrupt spear-women and corrupt huntresses.
Using the corpse of a corrupt spear-woman he had just killed, he had summoned the fourth skeleton. After combining it with a newly summoned spirit wolf, he set off with all summons.
His summons could be viewed as an army. The ravens would do the scouting. The spirit guardian knights and spirit wolves were constantly flashing around him. The poison creeper was tunnelings beneath him. Lastly, the oak sage was levitating right beside him, raising the health of Abel and all his summons.
Whenever a hell creature appeared, it was swiftly dealt with by his army of summons. Abel did not even have to lift a finger.
Finally, Abel felt control over the Dark world. Previously, in order to deal with normal hell creatures, he would have to spend all his mana. However, circumstances have now changed; 2 hits from the 5 spirits wolves of level 6 would be more than enough to deal with these normal hell creatures.
On the other hand, the poison creeper acted as an assassin, appearing out of the ground seemingly randomly, disappearing after poisoning them, then appearing on its next target.
The spirit guardian knights had impressed Abel the most due to their full suit of armor. Low-level hell creatures had no chance of going through their defense and hurting them. Furthermore, they had a wide array of attacks. They used long-ranged elemental Harry bow to attack, and flashed into close range and used the long spear. Even their spirit wolf mounts would attack from time to time. The abilities of the level 6 spirit guardian knights could already match the level 15 spirit wolves. Since the resurrection of skeletons would continue to rise in levels, the spirit guardian knights would no doubt surpass the spirit wolves.
Currently, Black Wind was already traveling at half speed. Abel had discovered even at this speed, both spirit guardians knights and spirit wolves were able to keep up with Black Wind. Even after killing the hell creatures that appeared, they were able to catch up to Black Wind once again.
Obviously, the oak sage and the ravens weren't slow since they could fly. Even the burrowing poison creeping was able to keep up with Black wind at half speed.
After 2 days, Abel, along with his army of 16 summons, had reached the end of the Cold Plain. Their only guide was the faint remains of a road. This was a checkpoint. There were slashes left behind from the battles ages ago, revealing the experiences it had been through.
After going through a long passageway, Abel had reached a vast and unobstructed view. This was probably the rocky wilderness.
While in the middle of his thoughts, Abel had sensed danger in front. All of a sudden, a flurry of arrows came his way. All his summons were avoiding it in their own manner.
The arrows posed no threat to the ravens. All they had to do was retreat further into the sky. After escaping the reach of the arrows, they flew towards the source.
The poison creeper burrows into the ground, easily avoiding the arrows.
The spirit wolves and spirit guardian knights disappeared, reappearing at the edge of the arrow's range. The spirit wolves continually flash towards the source of the arrows, whereas the spirit guardian knights equipped the elemental harry bows, firing back at the source.
As Abel saw the flurry of arrows, all his summons had left him. He was all that was left of his army of summons. The only one left was the oak sage, who cowered behind Abel.
The obvious move was to utilize black wind's move in a flash to escape the barrage of arrows. However, it would leave the defenseless oak sage to fend for itself, so he gave up the thought of running away. Though his armor rendered the arrow useless, he still had to protect Black Wind. Taking out a great magic shield from his portal bag, he covers Black wind's weak spots. As an official soul beast, Black wind had a high defense. As long as the arrows missed his weak spots, Black wind wouldn't sustain much damage. 
"Pitter-patter" the arrows hit the shield like raindrops, not dealing any damage to Abel. Though a few stray arrows had hit his body through gaps in his armor, it did not manage to pierce his defense.
The ravens flew into the territory of the corrupt wanderers, formed by fallen rogues. These rogues were the few that weren't corrupted by the aura of hell and were able to retain their bow knowledge, attacking their enemies from afar.
The hundreds of corrupt wanderers didn't react to the infiltrations of the ravens. Only the ones that were harassed by the ravens stopped what they were doing and switched targets.
Up next were the bow-wielding spirit guardian knights, returning fire with harry bows in hand. The difference in equipment was clear, no matter the range or accuracy, the harry bow surpassed the bows the corrupted wanderers were using. Hitting every single shot, the area of the corrupted wanderers were experiencing the magic damage of 4 different elements.
The ones that were genuinely messing with the corrupted wanderers were the 5 spirit wolves that also had infiltrated. The spirit wolves, flashing around, had completely broken their formation. Some of them retreated to create some space, others wanted to charge forwards to attack the spirit wolves. But as soon as the arrow left their hands, their targets were already gone.
The flash ability of spirit wolves had shown their greatest strength. Though they weren't able to quickly wipe out the corrupt wanderers, in a few moments, they were able to cause chaos in the whole battlefield.
The poison creeper appeared above ground constantly, rubbing against their bodies, leaving behind bodies of the corrupted wanderers who'd turned green due to the poison. Slowly but surely, more and more of them had been poisoned.
The bowmen were helpless against enemies in close range. However, as they try to create space, they realized the enemies were much faster. The gap they created before had gone, once again, engaged in melee combat.


I was reincarnated into another world, and I brought the Horadric Cube from Diablo II with me. 
Being a knight is cool and all, but being a wizard is pretty neat as well.
So, which one will it be?
  

It was breezy by the lake.
On one side of the island, peach blossoms were waving in the wind. Crystal raindrops rolled down the petals of the peach blossoms, as a gentle airflow moved through the flowers.
On the terrace on the second floor of White Jade City Pavilion…
Lu Fan frowned. He looked like he was a little surprised.
He focused his attention on the quest on the system page and was suddenly a little disturbed.
["Main Quest: Transform Wuhuang Continent to Wuhuang Universe (accepted). Current rate of progress: Low Level Martial World (Quest Rating: Not Activated)."]
["Quest Reminder: Three people in Internal Organs Realm detected in this world. Appraisal quest to upgrade the level of the world can be activated. Do you want to activate it?"]
The system prompt made him involuntarily frown.
Appraisal quest to upgrade the level of the world?
He had had no idea at all that there was such a quest.
Lu Fan had estimated that Wuhuang Continent should be qualified to be upgraded to a Mid Level Martial World.
But this came faster than he had imagined.
Was it because of the number of people in the Internal Organs Realm?
With his eyes narrowing, Lu Fan was lost in his thoughts.
He vaguely had a hunch that this appraisal quest could not be simple.
He was not sure what the appraisal quest could be.
However, a quest to upgrade the level of the world, he supposed it would not be easy.
Staring at the pop-up prompt…
Lu Fan was lost in thought for quite some time.
"System, what is the appraisal quest to upgrade the level of the world about?" Lu Fan queried the system silently.
["Once triggered, the appraisal quest to upgrade the level of the world cannot be cancelled. If Host refuses to accept the quest now, it will be delayed for 30 days and be automatically activated in 30 days."]
["Reminder: Since Host triggered the appraisal quest to upgrade the level of the world in a very short time, the difficulty of the quest will be increased by 10%. Double awards for completion of the quest."]
Lu Fan was stunned.
He kept tapping on the armrest of the wheelchair—a sign that he was indecisive and unable to make a decision.
If he did not accept the quest at this moment, it would be activated automatically in 30 days anyway.
Judging from the description of the system, this quest would in no way be easy.
"What will happen if I fail the appraisal quest to upgrade the level of the world?" Lu Fan asked the question that mattered to him most.
It was negative to think about failure before he even started.
But Lu Fan figured it was necessary to be aware of the consequence.
The system prompt popped up.
["If Host fails the appraisal quest, the Power to Protect the World will be deactivated."]
Lu Fan's heart sank.
He read several deeper implications from this answer.
The Power to Protect the World… To protect Wuhuang Continent?
Why would the Power to Protect the World even exist?
Were there other worlds beyond Wuhuang Continent?
If the Power to Protect the World was deactivated, did that mean Wuhuang Continent would meet other worlds?
It would be fine if the worlds it met were also Low Level Martial Worlds.
But if it met Mid Level or even High Level Martial Worlds…
Then Wuhuang Continent might not be able to repel them.
Other worlds might merge it!
That was what Lu Fan did not want to see. He had experienced a lot here. And it was not only because he had put much effort into this world, but also because he had his family here.
Lu Changkong, Ni Yu, Ning Zhao, and the others were all like family to him.
White Jade City was a force he had put considerable effort into.
He did not want everything he had accomplished to turn out to be nothing in the end.
Leaning on the back of the Thousand Blades Chair, Lu Fan let out a deep breath, as if he was venting his frustration.
"I will have to face it sooner or later…"
Finally, Lu Fan narrowed his eyes. He made up his mind.
"System, I accept the appraisal quest to upgrade the level of the world…" Lu Fan said.
He did not get any response from the system for quite some time.
Then, a prompt finally popped up.
["Quest explanation: There is a world beyond this world. As a mighty man who created this fantasy world, you must be able to protect the world you created from invasions."]
["Appraisal Quest: Resist the invasions from four wanderers from alien worlds and the Spiritual Sense duplicate of one Lord of the Plane from a Mid Level Martial World. (Criterion to close the quest: White Jade City remains uneliminated.)"]
Lu Fan's eyes narrowed to slits. Extremely brilliant lights burst in his eyes.
When he had seen what the quest was about…
The Spirit Qi in his body suddenly tumbled. A dreadful Spirit Pressure spread across the entire Lake Island.
Suddenly, all the water around Lake Island receded toward the center.
Everyone on the island was astonished. They looked at the second floor of the pavilion on Lake Island, wondering why Lu Fan was so moody.
"As expected, there is a world beyond this world!"
Lu Fan closed his fist tightly.
As a time traveler, he totally bought into the idea that there was a world beyond this world. He even guessed at the very beginning that there were other worlds beyond Wuhuang Continent.
"Criterion to close the quest… White Jade City remains uneliminated? It sounds cruel."
Lu Fan narrowed his eyes.
Another system prompt popped up.
["Quest successfully accepted. The four wanderers will befall in three months."]
However, after this prompt, no more information came from the system again.
In the sky, the dark clouds that had been smashed into pieces by Lu Fan gathered once more. They were keeping the sun from the world.
Gazing at the lake, Lu Fan was lost in his thoughts. He was super serious.
Three months… He still had three months?
However, Lu Fan frowned. The system said the four wanderers would befall in three months.
But…
It did not say that Lord of the Plane from a Mid Level Martial World would befall in three months as well!
******
South County.
Nanjin City.
It had been raining for days, as the dark clouds had blocked the sun.
Since Nanjin City lay on the border of South County, there was only wilderness beyond the city. And beyond the wilderness was Nanman's territory. Nanman was one of the Five Barbarians that bordered Great Zhou.
Nanman was constantly at war with Nanjin City. And this wilderness was like a burial ground for unidentified bodies. The bodies of many barbarians from Nanman were left here.
In the continuous downpour…
After a series of battles, the soldiers from Nanjin City threw the dead bodies that Nanman's army had left behind into the wilderness.
An armored soldier from Nanjin City wiped his hands with disgust.
"Let's go. None of these barbarians is a good person. Just leave the bodies here."
"Beasts living in the wilderness will deal with these bodies," a soldier said.
Some of the other soldiers also agreed.
They had no good feelings for the barbarians from Nanman.
Because of the feud between these two territories, Nanjin City would lose a significant number of soldiers every year, who either died or got injured, thus resulting in many broken families.
However, the soldiers here had to guard the city, because once they lost the city to Nanman, the entire Nanjin City would fall into disaster.
Rumble!
Suddenly, thunder struck in the overcast sky.
Its deafening sound seemed like the roar of some fierce beast, tearing the rainy sky apart.
Somewhere in the wilderness…
The growls of starving wolves came. One by one, the rain-soaked wolf walked out of the wild grasses. Their green eyes were full of cruelty and greed.
They were looking at the barbarians' dead bodies in the wilderness.
And drool dripped from their muzzles.
Several of the starving wolves exchanged a look. Then they all rushed toward the barbarians' bodies, splashing the stinking muddy water around.
All of a sudden…
Among the dead bodies that piled up on the ground…
In an instant.
A body sat up.
Muddy water splashed all over.
The wolves suddenly stopped. They bared their teeth to the shadow sitting up among the dead bodies.
Crack. Crack. Crack…
That shadow kept turning its head.
Its bones were cracking.
"Oh?"
It snorted in a low voice.
Several of the starving wolves lunged at the shadow. The rain suddenly smelled pungent, and a strong stench of blood wafted in the air.
The body stumbled to his feet.
Rolling his eyes, he glanced over at the wolves.
The fierce light in the starving wolves' eyes as they lunged at him all dimmed down. They fell on the ground.
Unable to move, their bodies twitched, and gradually the starving wolves died.
The rain continued to pour heavily, leaving the icy wind to sweep over the dead bodies of the wolves.
"How fragile these creatures were. How lucky I am. I came to a new Low Level Martial World…"
Gently stroking his own cheek with his hand in the shape of "orchid fingers," with the tip of the thumb touching the bottom of the middle finger, he burst out laughing.
******
In Nanjiang City.
Tang Baiyun was feeling a little uneasy.
A person in a black robe and wearing a veil was standing quietly opposite him. Tang Baiyun could perceive the sharp and enthusiastic look behind the veil. It was wild and fierce.
"First Young Master Tang… Mayor Tang and the Greatest Priest of our clan are allies now. We genuinely want to collaborate with you, so the Young Master Tang should show your sincerity to us too. I heard that there is a Dragon Gate in the Secret Realm in South County. What about letting the warriors of our clan have a look at it to widen their knowledge? How does that sound to you?"
Tang Baiyun did not speak. He looked awkward, but he was still smiling.
"The Dragon Gate in the Secret Realm is not involved in the agreement my father and your Greatest Priest reached," Tang Baiyun said. "The Dragon Gate in the Secret Realm is a place of ill-fortune. For the safety of your warriors, it is better you stay away from it, you know, just to avoid unnecessary casualties."
The man in a black robe broke into a hoarse laugh.
"First Young Master Tang…"
"As far as I know, the Third Young Master, Mayor Tang's third and youngest son, Tang Yimo, seems to be one of the mysterious cultivators that have created a big disturbance in Great Zhou. He is powerful, even as strong as Grandmasters."
"Oh? You mean my youngest brother? Yes, he got an Immortal encounter. He has been a great help of my father lately."
Tang Baiyun looked very calm.
"A great help? Will he be the successor to the position of Mayor of South County? Heh-heh."
The man in a black robe broke into an insidious smile.
Tang Baiyun narrowed his eyes and clenched his fist tightly.
"He is just a love child of a maid. My father despises him… Only half of his blood is noble. My father is not dumb. How would he make Tang Yimo his successor?" Tang Baiyun said with a smile.
"Tut. Tut. Tut…"
"Well, it is hard to say. After all, your father thinks highly of cultivators. It seems your youngest brother's strength is higher in comparison to yours. So… It is still possible, isn't it? Aren't you worried about that, too?" the man in a black robe said.
"Huh, I am also a cultivator!"
The smile faded from Tang Baiyun's face. A clouded expression appeared on his face.
"But he is still stronger than you are…" said the man in a black robe.
Boom!
Tang Baiyun's eyes narrowed. He pounded the table hard. His face was livid with anger.
The man in a black robe looked at Tang Baiyun calmly, with sarcasm in his eyes.
"We, Nanman, believe in strength. Even if you are the clan's leader, you might be dismissed if you are not strong enough… So strength is the most essential thing. First Young Master Tang, you'd better watch out. Heh-heh."
Tang Baiyun's face seemed to be slightly twitching.
After quite some time…
He opened the palm of his hand.
Looking at the man in a black robe, he gradually showed a smile.


A young man sat on a chair and looked out at the ocean. With one wisp of Spirit Qi, he could point anywhere on this vast and expansive world, pointing at any place that didn’t look right.
Someone once became the last one to wield a knife that could decapitate huge dragons and bathed in dragons’ blood. Someone once loved treating others to chicken soup, so he kept nine phoenixes in his backyard. Someone once sat lazily on the top of mountains as his words flooded river banks, and his qi could hold a million soldiers back. Someone once moved mountains and shifted hills with just one brush, his paintings so captivating it could enchant immortals and deities. That year, the warmth of spring made the flowers bloom. They were merely an ordinary butcher, a bookworm, a chicken farmer and a poor artist. This is the story of how a Low Level Martial World Continent was transformed into the Ultimate Fantasy Universe. 


Jason watched as Jeffery powered up.  His eyes turning red and his muscles visibly bulging at the mention of snakos. Jeffrey jumped onto the mage's invisible shield scratching and biting the heck out of it. Jason took this time to analyze the mage and figure out his next move.
Boops had figured out the period of time the mage needed to chant a fireball. And currently, he had a few seconds left. Yet for some reason, the goblin mage didn't pay attention to Jeffery who was literally on top of his barrier trying to break it and instead kept on pointing the staff at Jason chanting furiously.
Jason shouted to Boops while preparing to dodge the fireball that was definitely going to be shot at him.
"Boops! help, any way to get rid of the barrier?"
Boops replied in a relaxed voice
'it's fine the goblin mage doesn't have an infinite pool of mana so calm down and just keep on dodging the fireballs and attacking the barrier.'
Jason accepted the answer and tried to calm down the adrenaline and panic he felt when he saw the fireball being cast. With a much cooler head, he was able to raise his sword up in preparation for the next fireball and hopefully buy some time for Jeffrey to do his work. The goblin mage finished the chant and a fireball was shot straight towards Jason. Jason kept his sword up and managed to deflect it away from him. Jason felt like he had just deflected a cannonball and his arms were still shacking from the aftermath. The fireball was sent into one of the nearby trees surrounding the small clearing they were fighting on. Jason analyzed the goblin mage.
[goblin mage (level 55)]
Boops couldn't tell how much mana the mage had left, which in hindsight they definitely needed when fighting against a mage. So Jason prayed that Jeffery could manage to break the barrier before Jason eventually made a mistake and got hit by a fireball.
The goblin mage was about to fire another one at Jason when he heard the audible *crack*. The goblin mage gave a genuine and real expression of terror, while Jason gave off the smuggest smile he could muster out of his tired body. The barrier broke into pieces and Jeffery fell next to the mage. The mage didn't even have time to screech out in fear, Jefferys jaws were already on his neck and biting.  It was a universally known fact that most mages were weak in close combat and this mage was no exception.
[+1 goblin mage (fear)]
Jason walked to the goblin mage that was struggling with Jeffery hanging on his neck and stabbed the mage in the back of the head completely piercing it while being careful to not stab Jeffrey accidentally at the same time. The goblin mage knelt down and died after not being able to handle the sword in its head. Jason pulled out his sword and made sure that it was dead. Then he looked at the notifications
[you have killed a goblin mage!]
[you are the first to kill a goblin mage!]
[rewarding 20 gold]
[level up]
[level up]
[level up]
[level up]
Jason immediately went to loot the body. He was hoping that the mage dropped something expensive and searched around for his drops. Jason prayed while searching
"Please let there be something expensive please"
Boops asked Jason in a questioning voice
'why don't you want gear or a skill book?'
Jason replied like it was obvious
"because I'm not able to use them duh"
Boops replied in an even more confused voice
'Who told you that?'
"wait what are you trying to tell me? I know that only certain classes can learn certain skills"
' that's for a regular player, you have a system!'
Jason didn't know what Boops was going on about so he kept on pushing
"sooooo what are you trying to say?"
'basically you can learn any skill because your status is a real one that ties into reality, not a in-game one'
"wait really?"
'Yeah, but the downsides are that its harder to learn since its an actual skill your learning instead of an instant learn thing everyone else has, unless its a skill book, they will just input the skill into your brain which, well I think you already know will turn out.'
"So learning is harder and even when I'm able to learn it instantly it's going to hurt like hell?"
' yup good luck '
"wait why didn't the skills that I got before like slash and precise strike not hurt?"
'It took the fundamental moves you made in the training center battle and just made them better so it didn't hurt. If you were to learn a completely new thing like magic all of a sudden it would hurt a lot more. trust me'
"do you face the same thing for subsystems?"
'yup things having to do with subordination are much easier to accept into the system'
Jason learned a bit more about Boops and his status while searching and soon came up with wooden staff like the one the goblin mage was using earlier.
[mage staff]
[attack power: 5]
[defense: 4]
[special effects: mana manipulation while holding staff 20% increase]
[notes: a staff formerly used by an adventurer picked up and used by a goblin mage]
Jason wanted to admire the staff a bit more but Jeffery decided to pull Jason back to where the main battle was. Jason made sure that he packed all of the trinkets and shiny stuff left behind and followed Jeffery's intense tugging.
Jason and Jeffery emerged to see the entire pack of wolves decimating the last group of goblins who were no a disoriented bunch with no commander. Now they just follow instinct and when facing an entire pack of hostile wolves their instincts told them to run.
The pack of wolves closed in on the remaining goblins. Jason really wanted to steal some kills but the pack of wolves definitely wouldn't let him interfere with their hunt. So Jason sat with Jefferey and watched as the pack tore them into pieces.
Boops checked again to make sure that no more wolves were injured. Jason then went and collected the loot from the battlefield. This time he had gotten a lot of goblin weapons and armor they were all pretty small for him and a regular humans size but he was sure he could melt it down to make some money.
The pack started to look for any more stray goblins and started to regroup after the confusing attack the goblins made. Jason walked around camp confused as to what they were going to do. Jason noticed the alpha wolf talking to a few of the older wolves in the corner of the camp. Judging from how they were walking in hushed whispers Jason deemed it was important and sneaked over to check it out.
One of the older wolves was talking when Jason got close enough to listen
"chief seriously this is the 3rd attack this week! we won't be able to hold off for long, sure we haven't had any casualties yet, but they are bound to start pilling up sooner or later."
Some of the wolves around the alpha started to agree but then the alpha wolf answer them
"yeah I agree that we are in a dangerous position but what can we do about? our home was destroyed a long time ago and we have no place to return to and no family to protect. We are now wanderers and we really don't have a place to rest"
The rest of the wolves quieted down at the alpha wolf's reasoning. And a gloomy mood overtook them. They had just recently avenged their own kind and now didn't really have a purpose, sure killing goblins sorta was but they were going to lose in a battle sooner or later whether it be to a goblin camp or to age.
Jason was about to step in but a wolf pulled him from behind. Jason turned around and saw that it was Jeffery, Jason reached for Jeffery's mouth intending to clamp it shut but before he could do that Jeffery shouted loudly
"HOOMAN SNAKOES"
The group of wolves turned to Jason and Jeffery who was wagging his tail and not understand what he just did. The alpha wolf walked up to Jason and Jeffery
"guys you shouldn't be here"
"BUT HO....MHMHMH"
This time Jason successfully made Jeffery just up and he said the alpha wolf politely
"yes we will get out but later I want to talk to you"
The alpha wolf answered in his characteristic gruff voice
"in private?"
"yes it's important"
"alright after we eat"
Jason thanked the alpha wolf and left with Jeffery on his back who kept on encouraging him to give him snakoes. Jason walked to the pit that he had used to cook the rabbit meat and started to set up. While doing that he started to think hard on what he was going to say.

Jason was just your average joe, until one day he received a job offer that came with a system and a world crossing mission. Now armed with a system and a very helpful soul, Jason left the world on a journey to the top, an adventure full of laughs, pain, and joy. A story of family, leaders, and armies.

His first destination, a VRMMO.


[release rate: 1 chap every day]
note: I do not own the cover, if it belongs to you, please contact me and I will take it down

"I never knew I was capable of doing this." Mark thinks to himself as he jogs around the city. The skies are already turning red as the sun is about to set. Mark realized that he has somewhat unlocked a hidden potential and it makes him happy. Mark is wearing a blue hoodie and grey sweat pants.
As he ran he starts to realize that he is now jogging by himself because 20 minutes ago he was jogging with David, the classmate who informed him about the fight between Leonard and Damascus. Mark thought that maybe David's stamina was not enough to keep up with him. And he seems proud of himself while thinking about it.
Mark is sweating but does not look tired. He stares at the sky and caught a glimpse of a cannon ball passing by at insane speed. Mark stopped jogging and realized that the cannon ball was actually Hercules flying around the city.
"To think that he was that fast. Why hasn't he caught up with me yet? Has he forgotten about me? Or does he simply not care at all?" Mark thought to himself.
As he was spacing out, someone was jogging as well and it seems that this person has his sights locked on Mark. Michael slaps Mark in the head and broke the trance. Michael is wearing a red sleeveless shirt, a red headband and black shorts.
"Oww! What the hell is your prob… Michael? What are you doing?" Mark asked with a very annoyed look.
"You know just… runnin around and hey! I met you… I am sure that this is uhm… a coincidence! And not planned… out at all." Michael responded with a grin in his face and ended his statement with a sarcastic laugh.
Mark just looked more annoyed and he thinks to himself; "What is this pipsqueak doing?"
"Nice seeing you Michael, so if you don't mind I'll be going now… mmmK?" Mark said in a very sarcastic tone. Mark then sprinted away from Michael

"Hey wait up!" Michael yelled. And after a while Michael just stares at him fading from the distance. He nods and smiles. Michael suddenly disappeared from the spot he was standing on leaving smoke and rubber marks on the ground as if he ran at top speed.
Mark is now peacefully jogging and is thinking of what to eat for dinner. As he jogs he realizes someone standingin the corner a few blocks ahead. It seems like the person is staring at him with a smile on his face. Mark then came to a realization; "Wait a minute."
"Hi there Mark." Michael uttered with a huge smile in his face.
"Ah… so you have super speed… good for you." Mark said with a very underwhelming tone as if despises Michael to the core.
Michael grabs Mark's shoulders and said; "Oh but this is not the only thing I can do, Mark. hehehe." Michael ended his statement with a huge smile in his face. Both of them began to glow and slowly fade into nothingness.
Mark looks around confused and scared; "Ugh… What the hell, Michael!"
Michael smiles and said; "Wanna see something cool? Heheheh." As Michael finishes his statement, both of them disappeared completely as if they teleported somewhere leaving nothing but smoke.   
As Mark opens his eyes, all kinds of emotions ran though his body. His mouth is wide open and he has no idea on what to feel. Mark is in a place full of different people, different beings to be exact. Wolf humans, four armed women that is over 8 feet tall, Giant blobs and many more.
Mark cannot decide on what he feels about this. Is this even real? Or am I really in a different planet? Curiosity , confusion, and…. Excitement.
"Where the hell are we?" Mark asked Michael with a concerned look in his face.
"This place is called Battle Haven, cool huh." Michael replied with an excited look as if he is very happy about the situation.
The place looked like a modern super market filled with beings of different races; humans, elves, wolves and many more. Everything looks so modern and white. Huge jumbotrons and Fancy looking food stalls.
"… And yeah, we are in a different realm, Mark. hehehe" Michael uttered with a very happy tone.
"No way." Mark replied as he fathoms the things around him. "I…I…I never thought I would live to see the day. This is like an anime world!!!" Mark uttered silently as if he was to explode in excitement.
Michael then thought about his actions about bringing Mark to this world and he was proud of himself. He then said; "All these people here are from different realms, people who travels worlds are called Wanderers  or maybe otherworlders for some well anyways these place is specifically made for fighting and at this very moment, there is an ongoing tournament!"
"Wanderers… so I'm gonna assume that you are one as well, huh." Mark looks like he already accepted the fact that he is indeed been transported in a different world. He then continues to speak; "So uhm, What are you doing in my world, Michael?"
"Hmmm. There are many kinds of Wanderers, I like to label myself and the others like me a Battle Born. We travel worlds to satiate our thirst for combat. In other words, I like to fight and get stronger."
Mark looked relieved and said; "Oh… that's great. While I'm here can we watch some fights?"
Michael then spaces out as if he was thinking about something and said; "Oh yeah! About that… Both you and I are participants." Michael ended his statement with a sarcastic laugh.
Mark then said with an annoyed look; "WAIT WAIT WAIT! What do you mean by that?"
"What do I mean by that? Well I am sorry my good sir. It means that you will be fighting someone today! And the rules stated there must be at least 2 participants each group so I chose you to be my partner." Michael then grins after his statement.
Mark is in awe and said; "Oh good lord."
"Hey don't worry, I will fight most battles and you need to only fight one, how is that? And before you say anything else. There is no turning back. Once you register, you fight or die. It's ok, healing technology here is way more advanced compared to the ones in your school and the best part is… you can use your abilities at full power because there is no restrictions here! HAHA!" Michael ended is statement and playfully hit Mark's back.
"I'm gonna die." Mark then thinks to himself.
20 minutes later and both Mark and Michael are in their respective locker rooms. Michael realizes that Mark has been composed for the past few minutes as if the thought of dying as disappeared from Mark's head. Or was Mark thinking about his life decisions, we will never know.
"Are you ok over there?" Michael asked with a worried tone.
Mark then looks at Michael and said with a smile. "There is nothing left I can do now anyways. If you look on the Bright side, this would help me become stronger." Michael stood up confident as he finishes his statement, giving himself a pump. "It is a win win for me after all."
Michael looked stunned from the words that came out of Mark's mouth and smiled as if he is proud.
Both of them agreed that Mark will fight first. Mark is now standing behind the gate pumping himself up by jogging in place and softly slapping his cheeks with his palms. The gate slowly opens hearing the announcer's words, introducing Mark in a formal matter.
As the gate fully opened, Mark was greeted by millions of beings, cheering for him and his opponent. The battlefield looked like a modern gladiator stadium with robot guards at the corners. Mark saw his opponent. He looked human with a dark skin tone, lean structure and thick lips. He has spikey hair and is wearing black unglasses. The announcer introduced Mark's opponent and his name is Alexander.
Mark then slowly walks to the middle of the battlefield where the robot referee is standing. Mark then thought to himself; "So if what Michael said was true, then my opponent has the ability to run fast but not as fast as the speed of sound so I might be able to anticipate it… ok! Let's do this."
Mark is now standing face to face with his opponent waiting for the referee to start the fight. Mark looked composed and confident but deep inside he is rather uneasy.
The referee then said; "You know the rules, the first one to give up or knocked out loses. Protect yourself at all times and may the best fighter win."
Mark looks blank while Alexander smiled with a cocky look.
"READY? READY?"
FIGHT!!!

This is the story of an ordinary college student who lives in a world of super heroes. He too wants to become a hero but he was born with a rather useless ability. So he decided to be a normal working citizen that may benefit society. But as things goes steady, fate showed him that he was destined for more and forced him to venture unkown worlds and realms to face dangerous foes and entities that roam the multiverse. His goals has drastically changed from being a successful citizen to a person who is destined to protect all life from perile.

Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Mo Fan already had an impressive Magic Tool to support his cultivation, so he was not interested in getting another one. However, a high-quality Magic Tool was crucial for an Advanced Mage trying to break through to the Super Level. The Magic Tool would greatly increase the chances of someone as diligent as Mu Bai expanding his Star Galaxies into Star Universes! 
A Star Universe Magic Tool was the highest level of Magic Tool, and allowed a Super Mage to rapidly improve and stabilize their cultivation. It was why Mu Bai had spent so much effort analyzing the structure of the Pyramid.
The Huntsman Spider was not strong, just as they had expected. It was nothing but a petty spider waiting to be slaughtered once it was paralyzed by Mo Fan's Shadow Magic. Mo Fan soon discovered that beneath it… the end of its abdomen was deep inside the ceiling. When he pulled it out, he saw a long strand of spider silk connected to it! 
"Mu Bai, there's indeed a channel behind it!" Mo Fan exclaimed.
"Many things are based on logic," Mu Bai answered smugly. There was no place for illogical things to exist inside the strictly-organized Pyramid! 
"Little Loach, I'm going to release the essence that the spider has stored inside its stomach, be ready for a great feast!" Mo Fan said.
Mo Fan cut the spider's belly open ruthlessly. The creature clearly did not deserve his pity, since it had absorbed the life essence of countless humans. The human lives needed to refine the essence it channeled could easily fill up the spacious chamber!
The Huntsman Spider had no chance of defending itself. It was a parasitic species; it provided the undead with the essence, and in return, the undead kept it safe. When its master died, it had lost its purpose! 
It had stored a huge amount of the essence. The evil energy that the Underworld Executioners collected from the vengeful spirits and the hatred of the dead was refined into pure energy equivalent to Soul Essences before being stored in the belly of the Huntsman Spider. However, the amount it was storing was many times greater than the energy of a Soul Essence!
Soul Essences were the purest energy in the world, yet the Mummies were constantly being fed an energy equivalent to it. It was not a surprise they would become as strong as monsters!
Mo Fan and Mu Bai were clearly in luck. The Huntsman Spider had stored a huge amount of energy for the Advisor Mummy before it was slain. No wonder the creature did not dare to jump down from the ceiling and fight them. It was concealing the treasure in its belly!
Little Loach absorbed the energy crazily, enjoying this more than the contents of Sayed's Soul Container. Mo Fan kept noticing new Soul Essences popping up in the Nether River like dazzling little gems, each with a unique glow that showed their value!
Mo Fan had already earned a fortune from claiming Sayed's possessions, but Little Loach was still not satisfied, like a starving baby craving more milk!
"Seven Commander-level Soul Essences, Seventy-nine Warrior-level Soul Essences… eight Commander-level Soul Essences, tsk tsk...I'm really going to have my own army of wolves!" Mo Fan blurted out in joy.
Eight Commander-level Soul Essences, how insane was that? It meant Mo Fan could Summon eight extra Commander-level Summoned Beasts!
How significant was having eight extra Commander-level Summoned Beasts under his command? A Super Mage could easily die when being attacked by eight Commander-level creatures at the same time if it was careless!
On top of that, even if eight Commander-level creatures were unable to defeat a Ruler-level creature, they could still keep it busy for quite some time!
Most importantly, apart from having eight extra Commander-level creatures, Mo Fan now had a total of one hundred and ninety wolves in his army!
Imagine one hundred and ninety Warrior-level Enormous White Wolves and White-Marked Wolves rushing out of the Summoning Gate... they could easily fill up the streets of an entire city! If he had possessed an army of this scale when he stumbled into Captain Saks and Major General Gangma, they would have fallen right on their knees and begged for mercy! 
 Mo Fan contacted the Flying Creek Snow Wolf. "Old Wolf, get your brothers from their caves, I'm going to announce some great news!"
It was not difficult for him to communicate with his Summoned Beast in the Summoned Beast Plane. If Mo Fan actually bothered, his consciousness could even enter the Summoned Beast Plane and observe the situation there.
The Old Wolf was living in a cave in the Summoned Beast Plane. He had been a vagrant back when he was still a Spirit Wolf. He would accidentally enter other beasts' territory and be chased around and driven away by them. He was often covered in wounds when Mo Fan first brought him from the Summoned Beast Plane back then.
It was the downside of having a Summoned Beast. The Summoned Beasts lived in the Summoned Beast Plane. They might even die if they met with misfortune in their own Plane, meaning that everything the Summoners had invested in them was in vain. In contrast, most Contracted Beasts were from the same Plane as the Summoners, with their own Contracted Space provided by the Summoners. It was unlikely they would die unless their Summoners failed to take care of them.
Similarly, the beasts that the Summoning Gate Summoned were from the Summoned Beast Plane too. They did not just appear out of nowhere; they normally lived in the Summoned Beast Plane.
A Summoning Gate would usually Summon random beasts from the Summoned Beast Plane. It could be a bunch of Iron-Hoofed Rhinoceroses or a pack of Blood-Tide Beasts. If the Summoner did not specifically look for the relevant Seal of a certain species, a Summoning Gate would Summon different species every time it was cast!
The reason why Mo Fan only Summoned wolves was because the Flying Creek Snow Wolf was currently living in a cave with the Enormous White Wolves. Those wolves treated the Flying Creek Snow Wolf as their Alpha. Therefore, Mo Fan just had to leave a Seal on those Enormous White Wolves, allowing him to Summon them every time he cast the Summoning Gate! 
The Enormous White Wolves were very obedient under the Flying Creek Snow Wolf's leadership. Mo Fan was quite fond of them, but he felt like their numbers were a little short. Since he did not focus much on his Summoning Element, it had limited the capacity of his Summoning Gate. 
However, Mo Fan now had the Magic Medium Ring, and could Summon an extra Summoned Beast from the Summoned Beast Plane for every Soul Essence he had contributed to it!
If Mo Fan did not like the creature, he would just toss it back into the Summoned Beast Plane and let it be. If he was pleased with the creature's performance, he could just tag the creature to Summon it again next time!
Mo Fan had selected the White Wolf Species. The Enormous White Wolves and the White-Marked Wolves were very common in the Summoned Beast Plane. Therefore, whenever he increased the capacity of the Summoning Gate with the Magic Medium Ring, he would tag a wild wolf and recruit it to join the Flying Creek Snow Wolf's army!
The Flying Creek Snow Wolf had once been a lone fighter wandering aimlessly. He finally got to enjoy a stable life after Mo Fan took him in. He was able to grow a lot stronger, too, so most of the wolves who were wanderers like him were willing to join his pack. This established a sense of trust between the Summoned Beasts and the Summoner.
The Flying Creek Snow Wolf had just woken up. He was worn out and injured after fighting two Hellish Cerberi not long ago. He had yet to get enough rest when his boss called him, so he was in a bad mood...
"Show me some spirit! You're the wolf chieftain of more than a hundred wolves now. A bunch of rookies are going to show up soon. Don't embarrass me, do you understand!?" Mo Fan scolded him
"Awoo?"
The Flying Creek Snow Wolf did not understand Mo Fan's words. He lifted his gaze and looked at Mo Fan's blurred face high up in the dim sky in the Summoned Beast Plane. The scene was similar to an office worker watching his boss blabbering in a video conference. The worker was worn out from all his strenuous work, yet his boss kept on talking nonsense! 
"Why don't you just transform into a pig instead? What did you not understand? Listen!" Mo Fan said.
The Flying Creek Snow Wolf looked around him and noticed some movements. He stared at a hill in front of him alertly.
A White-Marked Wolf was standing on the hill. It seemed a little cautious, and only dared to move closer after observing its surroundings for some time.
"Awoo!" the Flying Creek Snow Wolf howled, asking the White-Marked Wolf what it wanted.
The White-Marked Wolf's level was lower than the Flying Creek Snow Wolf, so it was a little intimidated. It showed the Seal on its back that indicated it was a new recruit.
The Flying Creek Snow Wolf finally came to his senses. New recruits kept joining his pack recently, so he was not too bothered by it. He quickly checked the wolf's Contract and walked around it in a circle. As usual, he told the new recruit to do his best if it wanted to live an enjoyable life with the others!
The Flying Creek Snow Wolf immediately went back to the cave to get some sleep. He thought something serious was going to happen, yet it was just a new recruit joining his troop. Couldn't Mo Fan just ask an Enormous White Wolf to welcome the new recruit? Why would Mo Fan bother asking him to do it?
To the Flying Creek Snow Wolf's surprise, another figure showed up outside the cave in just a few minutes.
A bunch of White-Marked Wolves had shown up on the same hill. They looked rather imperious as their hair drifted in the wind. The Flying Creek Snow Wolf quickly rose to his feet and gathered his brothers to prepare themselves for an attack.
The Flying Creek Snow Wolf thought a battle over the ownership of the cave was about to happen, but he was surprised when he discovered that the White-Marked Wolves were all new recruits that had signed a temporary Contract! 
The cave initially had around a hundred wolves, but there were suddenly another fifty new recruits joining them. The Flying Creek Snow Wolf did not expect his pack to grow so much so suddenly!
"HAHAHA, surprised? There are a few stubborn ones among the new recruits. You better teach them to behave themselves. Also, there are more coming..." Mo Fan was enlightened when he saw the Old Wolf's reaction.
The Old Wolf was utterly confused, but he was quite excited, too. He suddenly had so many new recruits. His little cave was nowhere enough to hold them all!
"I have another eight Commander-level Soul Essences. I'm choosing some impressive Commander-level wolves. They will report to you once I'm done," Mo Fan said.
He had to choose the Commander-level wolves wisely. It was going to take him some time.


He woke up in a familiar world that had vastly changed.

His familiar school had become a mystical school that teaches magic, encouraging everyone to become a mighty magician.

Outside the city, many wandering magical beasts and monsters attacked and preyed on humans.

His world of advanced science changed into one that praised magic. Despite this, his ambition in life, and his social status remained the same; one of the dregs of the society with a struggling father and a disabled step sister that couldn’t walk.

However, Mo Fan found that when most people could only practice a single major element of magic, he was a Versatile Mage!

This plot-related quest had indeed attracted a lot of Chinese players to the place, but the appearance of Wind Assault Tower members had caused many players to be wary. There were plenty of people in Phantasmal Shadow's party, and they were strong. Their party was much larger than any of the parties formed by the players in the inn. Hence, when they faced such a great threat, many people looked wary and hostile. They stared at Phantasmal Shadow's party with indignant gazes. 
Phantasmal Shadow naturally sensed the unwelcoming atmosphere in the inn, but she was completely unbothered by it while she continued sizing up the area. The people in West Region were very fierce. Since they were at the borders, Wind Assault Tower's reputation was not very influential in this place. 
"Owner, we'd like to use the side hall over there."
Wu Kuo seemed to have come to Dragon Gate Inn before, and he knew the rules in this place. He resolutely threw two handfuls of gold to Jin Xiangyu, the money-hungry lady, so that he could have her clear the side hall to the left. 
He was very firm, revealing Wind Assault Tower's domineering style fully. 
However, while NPCs were willing to show respect to other NPCs, these NPCs were obviously not willing to show respect to normal players. 
Bang!
The people sitting at the tables in the side hall to the left slammed the table and stood up. They drew their weapons aggressively and glared at them. 
"Damn you! You want me to move?! That will depend on how many heads you have for me to behead!"
"You actually have the audacity to tell me to move with how puny you are?! I'm going to drain you of blood and hang you off the poles as a signboard!"
The other players in the inn watched aloofly as the wanderers in the side hall to the left stood up against Wind Assault Tower's men, they did not move. 
The barbarians in the side hall to the right were interested. The leader wiped his mouth off a servant girl's dress. At the same time he enjoyed his wine, he looked over. 
Phantasmal Shadow did not seem to have noticed the hostile air in the inn. Her gaze was fixed for a moment on the barbarian. 
Wu Kuo did not look at wanderers who came over to challenge them. He told the tower members behind him to be quick, and immediately, a man with a long, thin, black sword walked out. 
The man who walked out from Wind Assault Tower had an aloof gaze and an expressionless face. His black cloak fluttered behind him as he walked toward the wanderers who had been rude to them. His head was held high. 
Whoosh!
He just executed one slash, and it was a simple slash executed in a relaxed manner. 
Three corpses laid strewn in the inn. They crashed against the tables behind them, and they caused a huge mess. 
At the moment this person took action, Silver Wolf and his party had their pupils shrink at the same time. 
They were a group of Inaction Realm martial artists, but they did not manage to last for even two breaths when they faced the Wind Assault Tower elite. In fact, they did not even have the chance to say anything else. After more than ten people died, they fled in a flustered manner. 
The man with the cloak looked as if he had just done something incredibly insignificant. He sheathed his sword and turned around to return to Wind Assault Tower's group. 
Dragon Gate Inn became completely silent. Then, when Young Wu brought the people's corpses down to the basement, many people gradually snapped out of their shock. 
"His sword is so fast…"
Silver Wolf and the other players in the inn felt that the situation was grave as well. They stared at the person. "He's fast and powerful. It should be an ultimate technique."
Once the side hall to the left was emptied, the people from Wind Assault Tower had a place to sit. 
The side hall to the left was crowded, and those who did not manage to make it in filled up the remaining two tables in the hall. 
At that moment, there were people in the hall who could not keep quiet anymore. 
"I am Niu Dali, sect master of Stained Shirt Sect. I've heard of your great name before, Shadow Empress. Allow me to toast to you."
A built and skilled-looking player stood up to lift his cup in Phantasmal Shadow's direction. 
Phantasmal Shadow turned around and lifted her cup.
"You're the qi expert who has inherited Eighteen Stained Shirt Drops, the wrestling champion of West Region. I've heard of your name for a long time."
"I'm just slightly famous, and I must be a joke to you, Shadow Empress. Allow me to drink first as a show of respect to you." Niu Dali drank the entire cup in a boisterous manner. 
"A toast to you!"
Phantasmal Shadow did not show a perfunctory attitude when she drank. 
"Haha! How delightful!" Niu Dali might seem to be a carefree person, but his subsequent words showed that he had a sensitive side. "I didn't expect that you would arrive so soon, Tower Master Shadow. You are indeed quick. I thought that the elites at the centre of the Chinese plains would only be able to arrive earliest by tomorrow after they received the announcement from the system."
"Ha, I have to say, it is a coincidence. Yesterday, I had a quest near Shennongjia, so I came over to look. I didn't expect that I would run into something so amazing."
"I see, looks like you're really lucky when it comes to the desert palace. I hope that you will be victorious and be able to obtain the treasures in the desert palace." Once Niu Dali said those words, the other players' gazes in the inn instantly turned even colder. Their gazes on Wind Assault Tower became even more hostile. 
Phantasmal Shadow saw this, and she said nothing. However, she did become even warier of Niu Dali. She nodded faintly and thanked him before she looked at a corner of the inn. 
"Only those who possess great morals will be able to have the desert palace. Even though I want it, that will depend on my luck. Brother Silver Wolf, did your sect master come to the desert as well?"
Whoosh!
When the players in the inn saw Phantasmal Shadow looking at an insignificant corner in the corner, countless gazes were instantly trained on Silver Wolf and his party, who had been keeping a low profile. 
"Hiss…"
"The people from Lovely Land?"
"I didn't expect that the people from Lovely Land would be here as well."
Quite a number of players in the inn put on shocked and hesitant expressions. 
Lovely Land was different from Wind Assault Tower. 
Even though Lovely Land had just been built, they had the two peerless elites in the Chinese plains, and Happy's fame had been shooting up recently. He was already showing signs of becoming even more famous than Evil Emperor now. 
One Emperor had also been viciously destroying Wild Wolves' momentum outside the borders. 
And ever since rumors about the competition in Lovely Land to figure out the strongest player in Lovely Land spread out along with rumors of Heavenly Saber Song Que's legacy being offered as the prize for the competition, a new piece of news shot up in the Chinese plains: in just a few days, its members had increased to three hundred thousand.
Right now, Lovely Land's lineup and strength had already surpassed Wind Assault Tower's. In fact, it showed signs of surpassing Class One Hall's when it was at the peak of its power. 
If Lovely Land intended to join the party as well and Happy personally took part in it, their hopes of gaining any treasure would be largely reduced. 
For a moment, when these people stared at Silver Wolf, their gazes were incredibly complicated and wary. 
Silver Wolf might be a little displeased when Phantasmal Shadow exposed his identity, Phantasmal Shadow was still the tower master of Wind Assault Tower, the second most influential person in the Chinese plains. He had to stand up. 
"I didn't expect that you would remember someone as insignificant as us. It is my honor."
Even though he said those words, he was neither humble nor arrogant. He showed no intention of licking Phantasmal Shadow's boots. 
"Brother Silver Wolf, you're too humble," Phantasmal Shadow schooled her expression and said, "There is no way you're insignificant. After all, Sect Master Happy regards you highly. I admire your abilities as well."
"Tower Master Shadow, you must be joking." Silver Wolf interrupted Phantasmal Shadow. "We have just joined the sect. There is no way normal members like us will be able to figure out where our sect master is. If you want to know where he is, you should ask Master Wandering Know-it-all."
With those jokes, he slowly sat down. 
Even though Phantasmal Shadow did not manage to get any information from Silver Wolf, she was still alerted by Silver Wolf's presence. 
She suddenly realized that Happy had already vanished from the world of wanderers for a few days, and during this time, Dragon Gate Inn's plot was activated. 
"Would such coincidences exist?"
Once Phantasmal Shadow sat down, she frowned slightly. 
But she did not have the time to think about this in depth. The door to the inn was suddenly flung open, and a violent gust of wind blew in, along with a woman's voice that was filled with a wild tone. 
"That's a lot of Chinese people. I do like Chinese men the most."
When they heard this wild and hoarse voice, the barbarians in the side hall to the right were shocked. They frowned and spoke in their language. 
Even the red-clad Lamas and servant girls behind them stared at a high spot at the beams at the same time. 
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Countless gazes in the inn were fixed on the beams. 
The thin and long beam could not hide the person's exposed bronze skin. Not a single bit of fat could be seen on her thin waist. Her body seemed to be fragile and boneless, and it was covered by enchanting, black gauze. Her beautiful curves were shown, and it caused the people's imagination to run wild. 
A circle of shiny and black ornaments adorned the black gauze around her waist. She looked incredibly mischievous and cute, and there were even adorable crystal pieces stuck to her belly button. It gave her a wild sort of beauty, but also made her look rather sacred. 
The person was filled with the gentle and wild beauty of the women in West Region. Her body was also so alluring that it caused those who saw her to feel heat pool in their bodies. 
When she looked down, all the people who saw her gaze felt as if they were about to start burning. 
Her gaze on the people were filled with lust and wildness. With just one look, she could make their blood surge, and they would feel as if their souls were about to be snatched!
Even Silver Wolf could not help but have his heart pound. A powerful desire started gushing in his heart. 
Many of the men in the inn could not resist her gaze. Many of the people could not help but suck in deep breaths and got up. They looked like they wanted to get closer and hold this beautiful thing in their arms. 
"Snap out of it."
A woman's mental strength was stronger. When Phantasmal Shadow saw that the situation was off, she used hidden force to send a message to the people in Wind Assault Tower. 
But the situation caused her to be incredibly shocked. 
"Tower master."
Her people did not seem to have fallen for any sort of people. Once they looked away from Phantasmal Shadow, they trained their eyes on the alluring creature on the beam again. "That's not a seduction technique."
"The woman is just too alluring…"
"This is the first time I saw such an awesome woman. She has the perfect blend of wildness and gentleness. Tsk, she's the perfect epitome of a woman."
Phantasmal Shadow's expression instantly changed. It was only then that she noticed that while the people were all attracted by the mysterious West Region woman sitting on the beam, they still had some semblance of rationality remaining in their minds. They did not do anything contemptible. 
"Those barbarians seem to be fine."
Phantasmal Shadow turned to look. Her gaze moved past Silver Wolf's party and the people in the hall to land on the group in the other side hall. 
The barbarians over there seemed to know who she was. They did not look at the mysterious West Region woman. Only the leader stood up at this moment and said something to the woman in his language. 
"So, it's you. I was wondering just who would be so stupid as to bring so many foolish things to the desert and display their wealth in the desert." The mysterious West Region woman on the beam had her gaze sweep past the group, and her eyes were charming. "You asked me why I don't like you? I remember that I already told you very clearly that I hate stinky men like you who don't bathe." 
Once she finished speaking, she suddenly jumped down. Her perfect body fell gracefully, and when it was covered by the black gauze, it made her look incredibly alluring. She landed on an empty bench at the center of the hall. 
Her bewitching and seemingly unfocused eyes were fixed on the only man in the inn who still remained rational, and that man was right in front of her right now. An enchanting, fragrant smell tumbled out of her seductive lips. "Does the saying, 'Being aloof to all matters in the world' describe Chinese people like you?" 
Her slightly hoarse and magnetic voice entered their ears, and all the people's gazes were instantly trained on the man and woman at the center of the hall. 


When he returned to the World of Martial Arts, the game was filled with blood and battles! Chen Kaixin had chased after the footsteps of the one emperor, two empresses, three princes, seven dukes, and thirteen aces for three years, but during the eve of the Sword Among Us tournament in Mount Hua, he was ambushed by evil bastards, and was killed so much that his level dropped to that of a newbie. He completely lost the chance to join the ranks of the powerful players in the game! In great disappointment, Kaixin quit the game and got drunk so that he could forget his sadness, but during that stormy night, Chen Kaixin found that he had actually dreamed for a total of three years, because when he woke up again, he woke up to three years ago, when he was still a student. 

The forest people were going by their usual day to day lives until fateful one day, around a hundred years ago, the barrier surrounding their lands disappeared, and they started to get disturbed by people holding and wearing metals as their weapon and protection. For the time, in a hundred years, they found out that they had neighbors living in stone houses.
At first, the forest people wanted to trade with them but as more interactions occurred, the greediness of humans happened and soon, the hundreds of tribes had found themselves with one foot beneath the grave due to the overpowering might of the people who lived on stones. The tribes then united under the leadership of a woman, which some said was a mythical creature, until they managed to drive back the invader of their lands.
The forest people lived in the Evernight Forest or more commonly known as Forbidden Forest by the people living in the seven kingdoms became one of the most infamous locations due to its harsh terrain, mysterious beasts, and savage inhabitants. 
It was said that the light from the heavens could never penetrate its dense vegetation of towering trees, creeping grass, breathing bushes, amongst other things to bring illumination to its ever damp soil.
Many stories circled the people of the seven kingdoms on how the Forbidden Forest was a monster itself that devoured the wanderers who got lost in its bowels and if they who came back with their tales of monsters, barbaric inhabitants, moving trees and the like, got branded as people who became maddened by the forest's evil nature. 
Depending on which side was asked though, the tale of the forest would become a different story. 
The bushes and grasses swooshed as a black and red furred wolf chased a blurred silver light deeper into the forest's darkening woods. The wolf left great trails of large animalistic tracks on the ground wherein if a hunter found these paws, he or she would be able infer the size of the wolf to be twice that of an average man.
It, however, wasn't alone. Beside the great wolf were its pack of different colored wolves, brown, gray, and yellow. Then the black and red wolf stopped, it howled, causing the brown and gray wolf to go to the flank of their prey, the silver furred rabbit, in order to make it run in a straight line. 
The silver furred rabbit did as its predators had predicted. However, with it hopping straight, it somewhat gained speed as it beelined toward a fallen tree. It went underneath the log and tried to change directions, but it never knew an ambush was waiting for it on the other side. A white wolf caught the silver furred rabbit with its mouth the moment the rabbit exited under the tree. The silver furred rabbit was still alive but no matter how much struggling it did, it couldn't break free from the maw of the white wolf.
It didn't take for the rest of the pack to arrive and howl together expressing their joy that the hunt they had been doing for days had finally come into fruition. 
Night was fast descending upon them, so the pack went away with the silver rabbit. 
They were about to enter a village where the warrior guarding nearby didn't seem to mind the fact that a pack of giant wolves was about to come into their midst. On the contrary, the guards seemed to treat the giant wolves with great respect as they bowed in greetings to the great pack of wolves. That wasn't surprising though because the local residents of this place was called their village Felaenalion, home of the forest people and fey creatures.
The village didn't appear anything like the human villages in the seven kingdoms. The places of residences where the people lived were made out of hide, makeshift wood, and the tents and huts were scattered everywhere without a clear pattern. Some residences were also situated on the huge branches of the tall trees with wooden ladders coiled around the tree trunks, hence, enabling the village to house around more than a thousand residents.
Finally, the pack of giant wolves arrived, welcomed by about a hundred of the villagers with great clapping and shouting after seeing the silver furred rabbit in the maws of the white wolf in the middle.
The red and black furred wolf went inside of one of the tents first followed by the white wolf and then the rest. Once they were inside, they began to transform into that of a human woman before proceeding to pick up the clothes that had been prepared on the ground.
"Sister Morgana, thank you," said one of the girls holding the silver furred rabbit on her hand. She placed the rabbit tight into one of the hide bags before she jumped and hugged the red haired girl, Morgana.
Morgana didn't say anything as she simply smiled and patted the back of the girl with pale white hair. 
"Ahh, the hunt is always enjoyable whenever sister Morgana leads us," said a girl with an amber hair.
"Agree, agree," said a girl with hazel hair.
"Now that we have the silver rabbit, you can finally be officially ordained as the fifth member of our pack, Glita. Ah, I wish I could experience that ceremony for me again, but anyway, I'm so happy you," said the gray haired girl to the girl with white hair.
"Thank you so much, really, everyone," said Glita, holding up the bag, which stored the silver rabbit.
Although these five girls called each other sisters, they were not related by blood, rather they were girls chosen from the many tribes that inhabited this forest and raised together as sisters by the head priestess of the forest people. The young ladies' ages ranged between fourteen to eighteen but the most respected from them wasn't the oldest, instead it was Morgana. 
Her four sisters looked up to her because she held the most charisma between them, as well as being the strongest and fastest among the pack. Hence, her being of the pack was cemented in stone and none of the other fey wolves dared challenge her authority. 
The girls were selected by the high priestess because they had shown signs of one particular unique trait since birth; they carried the legacy of the Mother Earth. From a young age, they were able to transform parts of themselves into a beast and the moment they were able to fully transform into the wolf, it also meant they had matured. And if that happened, a ceremony would take place as recognition of their unique ability.
"Morgana, the High Priestess said you are to follow the chief tonight," said the grey haired girl.
"Then does that mean you'll not be able to join the ceremony?" said Glita, disappointed.
She was silent for a while before answering, "It is the will of the High Priestess, I must comply." 
She then exited the tent and proceeded to head to the center of the forest where the chief lived nearby.
Morgan and her sisters were part of the priestess faction. Their objective was to understand and convey the will of mother nature led by the High Priestess. Aside from them was another group called the Akavi Warriors.
These Akavi Warriors were all male members from various tribes who also had a gift similar to Morgana and her sisters, but instead of being able to transform into a beast, the males received increased strength which was evident by the black markings on their bodies. The more marking they had, the more powerful they were. Hence, the forest people call them the protector of the forest.
There was also one more faction, but it was more of a leadership instead of a faction. They were the elders of the tribes, they ran the day to day living of the people, managed disputes of the locals, set what production should be focused on such as food, clothing, etc. but most importantly, their main task was to lead the forest people.
Morgana, being a member of the priestess faction, was adored by the people due to not only being the strongest fey wolf, but she had proved her physical prowess in a human form against the male members of the warrior faction. She was in good relation with the elders as well, since the strong belief of the people, including the elders, from the High Priestess transferred over to all the members of the priestess faction.
She found it quite odd though why the High Priestess had ordered her to follow the chief tonight. In fact, Morgana wanted to attend her sister's important day, but instead she was given a task to follow the chief who would be soon making patrol in the forest for any outsiders that may have lost their way. Nevertheless, she placed that thought in the back of her mind, because to follow the High Priestess was to follow the will of Mother Nature and she shouldn't question that.
Now that she was out on patrol with the Akavi Warriors, a sudden news arrived from one of the Akavi Warriors from the village.
"The silver rabbit was taken by an outsider!" said an Akavi Warrior.
"What? How is that possible?" exclaimed Morgana as she immediately transformed and began tracking the thief who stole her sister's silver rabbit. Finally she found the thief, but among the thief's group, was a young man whom her blood immediately boiled the moment her eyes laid vision on him. 
The young man had one arm, a thin body, and was not tall. However, she had seen him fight multiple members of the warrior-guard faction and defeat all of them. He had also used magic, which reminded her of the High Priestess.
She wasn't exactly sure what to make of it, but when she was blocked by him on the river and received a nod from the chief to fight the young man, it felt like her whole body was burning not from rage, rather from excitement, as if she wanted to prove against this young man that she was on top, that she was the alpha. 
She proceeded to fight him and during their doubt, she finally understood why her blood was boiling this whole time. She was like him, a fey who could transform. However, how could that be? All the males with the same gift had no such abilities. And in that moment though, her recklessness became her demise as the young man managed to jump on her and things became blurry. The next thing she knew, she was wearing the young man's mantle and awoke. The young man had changed back to his human form as well and was standing before the chief.


What if Magic has always existed ever since the beginning of the Earth we are living on, but history has been written in order to hide these facts. 

What if the prosperous and well-known people in history is actually a mage? 

Enter a magic academy, rule your country. Be at the pinnacle of life! 

Join me in the journey of Emery and the others in the world of Knights and Magic as he becomes the Earth's Greatest Magus.

Authors Note:
I have always been fascinated by writing fantasy relating to historical facts. In this story, you will find characters inspired by the real world and facts. The universe I created hopefully will make the reader's imagination excited and logically plausible. I hope you enjoy it.

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Author own Review after writing 300 chapters

It’s a slow Burn, as slow as the whole volume 1 maybe will be depressing to read. The MC is still a little boy and he do mistakes. But if you could pass the second volume you will see how this story could reach webnovel top15 trending with just 300 chapters.
Here are some of the things you will find here
MC: Heroic, weak to strong, classic good guy in a cruel world. Fortunately, you will see he has many good friends who could fill up his weaknesses.
World: Imagine Harry Potter combine with StarWars
System: It a Magic story but with a System to easily follow. There is also cultivation
Harem: No, there are many female characters. But I enjoy romance first. So even if there will be more than one love interest it will be deep.

Other: There is deep research on science and history throughout the novel. Hope you will give this a try and be suprised

The forest people were going by their usual day to day lives until fateful one day, around a hundred years ago, the barrier surrounding their lands disappeared, and they started to get disturbed by people holding and wearing metals as their weapon and protection. For the time, in a hundred years, they found out that they had neighbors living in stone houses.
At first, the forest people wanted to trade with them but as more interactions occurred, the greediness of humans happened and soon, the hundreds of tribes had found themselves with one foot beneath the grave due to the overpowering might of the people who lived on stones. The tribes then united under the leadership of a woman, which some said was a mythical creature, until they managed to drive back the invader of their lands.
The forest people lived in the Evernight Forest or more commonly known as Forbidden Forest by the people living in the seven kingdoms became one of the most infamous locations due to its harsh terrain, mysterious beasts, and savage inhabitants. 
It was said that the light from the heavens could never penetrate its dense vegetation of towering trees, creeping grass, breathing bushes, amongst other things to bring illumination to its ever damp soil.
Many stories circled the people of the seven kingdoms on how the Forbidden Forest was a monster itself that devoured the wanderers who got lost in its bowels and if they who came back with their tales of monsters, barbaric inhabitants, moving trees and the like, got branded as people who became maddened by the forest's evil nature. 
Depending on which side was asked though, the tale of the forest would become a different story. 
The bushes and grasses swooshed as a black and red furred wolf chased a blurred silver light deeper into the forest's darkening woods. The wolf left great trails of large animalistic tracks on the ground wherein if a hunter found these paws, he or she would be able infer the size of the wolf to be twice that of an average man.
It, however, wasn't alone. Beside the great wolf were its pack of different colored wolves, brown, gray, and yellow. Then the black and red wolf stopped, it howled, causing the brown and gray wolf to go to the flank of their prey, the silver furred rabbit, in order to make it run in a straight line. 
The silver furred rabbit did as its predators had predicted. However, with it hopping straight, it somewhat gained speed as it beelined toward a fallen tree. It went underneath the log and tried to change directions, but it never knew an ambush was waiting for it on the other side. A white wolf caught the silver furred rabbit with its mouth the moment the rabbit exited under the tree. The silver furred rabbit was still alive but no matter how much struggling it did, it couldn't break free from the maw of the white wolf.
It didn't take for the rest of the pack to arrive and howl together expressing their joy that the hunt they had been doing for days had finally come into fruition. 
Night was fast descending upon them, so the pack went away with the silver rabbit. 
They were about to enter a village where the warrior guarding nearby didn't seem to mind the fact that a pack of giant wolves was about to come into their midst. On the contrary, the guards seemed to treat the giant wolves with great respect as they bowed in greetings to the great pack of wolves. That wasn't surprising though because the local residents of this place was called their village Felaenalion, home of the forest people and fey creatures.
The village didn't appear anything like the human villages in the seven kingdoms. The places of residences where the people lived were made out of hide, makeshift wood, and the tents and huts were scattered everywhere without a clear pattern. Some residences were also situated on the huge branches of the tall trees with wooden ladders coiled around the tree trunks, hence, enabling the village to house around more than a thousand residents.
Finally, the pack of giant wolves arrived, welcomed by about a hundred of the villagers with great clapping and shouting after seeing the silver furred rabbit in the maws of the white wolf in the middle.
The red and black furred wolf went inside of one of the tents first followed by the white wolf and then the rest. Once they were inside, they began to transform into that of a human woman before proceeding to pick up the clothes that had been prepared on the ground.
"Sister Morgana, thank you," said one of the girls holding the silver furred rabbit on her hand. She placed the rabbit tight into one of the hide bags before she jumped and hugged the red haired girl, Morgana.
Morgana didn't say anything as she simply smiled and patted the back of the girl with pale white hair. 
"Ahh, the hunt is always enjoyable whenever sister Morgana leads us," said a girl with an amber hair.
"Agree, agree," said a girl with hazel hair.
"Now that we have the silver rabbit, you can finally be officially ordained as the fifth member of our pack, Glita. Ah, I wish I could experience that ceremony for me again, but anyway, I'm so happy you," said the gray haired girl to the girl with white hair.
"Thank you so much, really, everyone," said Glita, holding up the bag, which stored the silver rabbit.
Although these five girls called each other sisters, they were not related by blood, rather they were girls chosen from the many tribes that inhabited this forest and raised together as sisters by the head priestess of the forest people. The young ladies' ages ranged between fourteen to eighteen but the most respected from them wasn't the oldest, instead it was Morgana. 
Her four sisters looked up to her because she held the most charisma between them, as well as being the strongest and fastest among the pack. Hence, her being of the pack was cemented in stone and none of the other fey wolves dared challenge her authority. 
The girls were selected by the high priestess because they had shown signs of one particular unique trait since birth; they carried the legacy of the Mother Earth. From a young age, they were able to transform parts of themselves into a beast and the moment they were able to fully transform into the wolf, it also meant they had matured. And if that happened, a ceremony would take place as recognition of their unique ability.
"Morgana, the High Priestess said you are to follow the chief tonight," said the grey haired girl.
"Then does that mean you'll not be able to join the ceremony?" said Glita, disappointed.
She was silent for a while before answering, "It is the will of the High Priestess, I must comply." 
She then exited the tent and proceeded to head to the center of the forest where the chief lived nearby.
Morgan and her sisters were part of the priestess faction. Their objective was to understand and convey the will of mother nature led by the High Priestess. Aside from them was another group called the Akavi Warriors.
These Akavi Warriors were all male members from various tribes who also had a gift similar to Morgana and her sisters, but instead of being able to transform into a beast, the males received increased strength which was evident by the black markings on their bodies. The more marking they had, the more powerful they were. Hence, the forest people call them the protector of the forest.
There was also one more faction, but it was more of a leadership instead of a faction. They were the elders of the tribes, they ran the day to day living of the people, managed disputes of the locals, set what production should be focused on such as food, clothing, etc. but most importantly, their main task was to lead the forest people.
Morgana, being a member of the priestess faction, was adored by the people due to not only being the strongest fey wolf, but she had proved her physical prowess in a human form against the male members of the warrior faction. She was in good relation with the elders as well, since the strong belief of the people, including the elders, from the High Priestess transferred over to all the members of the priestess faction.
She found it quite odd though why the High Priestess had ordered her to follow the chief tonight. In fact, Morgana wanted to attend her sister's important day, but instead she was given a task to follow the chief who would be soon making patrol in the forest for any outsiders that may have lost their way. Nevertheless, she placed that thought in the back of her mind, because to follow the High Priestess was to follow the will of Mother Nature and she shouldn't question that.
Now that she was out on patrol with the Akavi Warriors, a sudden news arrived from one of the Akavi Warriors from the village.
"The silver rabbit was taken by an outsider!" said an Akavi Warrior.
"What? How is that possible?" exclaimed Morgana as she immediately transformed and began tracking the thief who stole her sister's silver rabbit. Finally she found the thief, but among the thief's group, was a young man whom her blood immediately boiled the moment her eyes laid vision on him. 
The young man had one arm, a thin body, and was not tall. However, she had seen him fight multiple members of the warrior-guard faction and defeat all of them. He had also used magic, which reminded her of the High Priestess.
She wasn't exactly sure what to make of it, but when she was blocked by him on the river and received a nod from the chief to fight the young man, it felt like her whole body was burning not from rage, rather from excitement, as if she wanted to prove against this young man that she was on top, that she was the alpha. 
She proceeded to fight him and during their doubt, she finally understood why her blood was boiling this whole time. She was like him, a fey who could transform. However, how could that be? All the males with the same gift had no such abilities. And in that moment though, her recklessness became her demise as the young man managed to jump on her and things became blurry. The next thing she knew, she was wearing the young man's mantle and awoke. The young man had changed back to his human form as well and was standing before the chief.

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In the blink of an eye, a week had passed, and the Sky Splitting School selection date was getting closer and closer. Machen Town quickly became more crowded with a merry atmosphere. The density of travelers, wanderers, and merchants was only increasing day by day with no sign of ending in the short term.
Within the Feng Manor on the extensive training field, Feng Yu could be seen training non-stop as flashes of white light danced around the area.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
A flash of light was trailing in a straight line within the space of 10 meters. The figure of the young was there for an instant only to vanish once again leaving a white trailing line appearing at another location within 10 meters away.
During this period, Feng Yu had given his undivided attention towards training his <Lightning Flash Steps Technique>. At this point, he already grasped it and was now trying to perfect it.
"Now, this is better. It seems that Top Tier Martial Techniques still take quite a bit of time to master as well, despite having such a powerfully mutated soul. It is still countless times faster than how long it took me to master it this time around compared to my previous life." Feng Yu was feeling happy at the successful cultivation of his favorite technique.
"It's about time I left for Mount Tydol." Putting himself together, he went back towards his room to freshen up and prepare for the trip.
After he fully prepared, he donned a dark-greyish robe while stealthily and swiftly making his way out of the Feng Family Manor. After turning a few corners and going through a few different streets, he carefully looked around for a moment trying to find any suspicious characters.
"Seems that I was overreacting. No matter, training comes first." Feng Yu whispered to himself as he made his way towards the town entrance at a reasonable pace mixing within the bustling crowd.
A few moments later, phasing out of the shadows of a discrete corner, a figure stood silently watching Feng Yu leave the town, carefully observing the direction he went.
Whoosh! Silently the figure vanished from the corner of the street, fading away into the darkness once again.

∞∞∞
Xiang Shu was feeling frustrated. He had wanted to try and quickly kill Feng Yu once more to prove himself to his father, despite his warning and the disappointment showed towards him. However, Feng Yu had stayed inside the Feng Manor for almost two weeks.
He was angry at himself for wasting his precious time that should have been used to prepare for the nearing talent selection.
"That bastard! When the selections begin, I'll make sure he knows what it means to live while seeking to die." Xiang Shu snarled as he bit a spirit fruit, fiercely swallowing it and then chugging down some wine.
Swish! A form suddenly appeared within the room promptly bowing before Xiang Shu with his hands cupped as he politely said: "Young master Xiang, the target has finally begun to move."
Crash! Quickly tossing aside the wine jar to the ground and breaking it to pieces, he got up excitedly while looking towards the man in black.
"HA! Finally, let us see how you get away this time. Quickly tell me, where is he?" He asked in a commanding tone.
"Replying to Young Master, the target seems to be heading towards Mount Tydol. At his speed, it seems it would take about 3 – 4 days before he reached his destination."
Excited, Xiang Shu gestured towards the servant and said, "Good! Quickly go and get in touch with the rest of the men. I want his head brought back to me. There is no room for failure!"
"By Young master's command!" The servant vanished after bowing respectfully.
Swish!
"Feng Yu! Feng Yu! Humph! I am the talent. I am the chosen not you… not Xiang Fang!!!" Xiang Shu muttered with hardly concealed hatred while staring intensely out the window towards the direction of Tydol Mountain Range.
∞∞∞
Tydol Mountain Range, a stream of endless mountain ranges that spanned together stretching across the distant horizon seemingly endlessly. It was said to cover about 2,000 kilometers, with each mountain bearing heights that seemed to have stretched to the very threshold of the sky.
Standing in front of the vast mountain range, Feng Yu felt tiny, as if the Mountain shouldered the weight of heavens and earth, while he was nothing more than a part of its burden.
At the outskirts, a few 'Fierce Beasts' could be seen scattered about. These creatures were ordinary beasts that did not have the power of essence. They averaged at the standard battle efficiency of a robust mortal combatant.
Warriors could be seen making their way towards the depths of the mountain range; each wielding their unique weapons. There were some traveling in groups with a few others moving along the outskirts as lone wolves. At the outside of the mountain range, a few construct buildings were in place to accommodate travelers seeking to rest and exchange with each other for medicine and equipment. These construct buildings were glowing with strange runes as a mysterious aura flowed around them. An odd-looking insignia was hung high above them; it was a picture of an unrecognizable silhouette with a giant question mark above it.
"Such an amazing sight indeed. Hmm, the mystery pavilion extends to every unusual place it." Feng Yu could only let out a sigh of praise at the masterpiece of nature while observing the Tydol Mountain Range and the unique constructs in front of him.
"Is this your first time visiting, fellow traveler?" A voice said a little distance from him.
"I couldn't help but admire it for a moment." Feng Yu said while looking towards the stranger.
"Yes, it is quite a sight to look at for the first time, but don't get lost in its scenery. The monsters here are no joke!" said the guy dressed in a sleeveless shirt and some loose-fitting long pants with a pair of wooden sandals.
He was about two meters tall, had a muscular physique, black hair and a hard face. Despite this look, it was apparent that he wasn't that much older than Feng Yu: about 1 to 2 years at most. Hung high on his back was a large and odd-looking bow.
"The name's Hui Ying, I'm a traveler that often wanders this area to temper my skills. Fellow Daoist, might I ask what brings you to Tydol Mountain Range at this time?" He said, introducing himself to Feng Yu.
"I'm called Wu Feng, and I'm also on a tempering journey myself." Seeing that he didn't seem to have a harmful nature, Feng Yu introduced himself with an alias. He still wasn't sure if any of the prominent families in Machen Town were on his trail. He had to play it safe just in case.
"Oh, that's great! "Carefully looking at Feng Yu, he noticed his cultivation was lower than his own. He offered, "Hmm, I know of a good place with a few 5th Star Tier 1 Essence Beasts. Seeing as you are new here, do you want to party up?"
Hearing his offering, Feng Yu couldn't help but get a better impression of this Hui Ying. He politely rejected saying, "It's ok. I'd rather go at it alone my first time here. Tempering myself will require life and death battles. If I went along with you, it would lose meaning. Still, maybe we could meet up again another time and work together."
An appreciative look appeared in Hui Ying eyes, "Oh... Well Wu Feng, best of luck to you on your tempering journey. May we meet again!"
Whoosh!
Quickly his form vanished into the distant mountains leaving a series of after images. It was clear that not only was his cultivation at a high level, but his martial skill was also practiced almost to the point of perfection.
"Fast! Such an interesting guy. Hui Ying, we will meet again." It seemed like, due to his age, he should still be within the range of those being accepted for the talent selections.
No longer paying attention, he swiftly made his way to a deeper part of the mountain range, bypassing all of the low-level beasts.
Soon, more and more powerful creatures started to appear as Feng Yu traveled all the way until his figure completely disappeared from the view of the construct buildings.
∞∞∞
Outside of the Tydol Mountain Range, a dozen individuals, wearing black clothing, suddenly appeared. Each of them gave off a cold and murderous aura. The wanderers passing by that saw them quickly gave way and went as far away as possible to avoid getting into unwanted trouble.
"So, where is he?" said one of the figures in black clothing.
"Based on the information given, he should be here already; it seems we're one step behind. He's most likely already traveled into the mountain range." Another figure said while observing the distant mountain.
"Fine! Let's quickly report back to the young master and get moving. We can't stay out here for too long." The leading figure soon commanded. Immediately all of them vanished into thin air.

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In the Bright Flame Kingdom, there exists a small town 
known as Machen Town. A boy of age 15 called Feng Yu was beaten to death by the son of the Xiang Clan. Upon his death, a soul that seemed to have traveled through time and space quickly took over the body. It was the soul of a martial arts expert from another world, also bearing the name of Feng Yu. Given this new life, Feng Yu continues to pursue his goal of reaching the peak of martial arts, while slowly unearthing the powers of his mysterious bloodline. 

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