Bound In Hell: A Progenitor's Aura
In the depth of hell, a child was born. Life and death intertwined with each other. The birth of Gods resonated with the glorious rise of the Imperial Citadel and it's eventual fall. Blades of sorrow was cast upon humanity and then, everything was wiped in it's deadly slash. One man was left standing in the wake of total annihilation.
Five Laws
Justus pulled Rann by the arm and he tore through the void and appeared by his Spacecraft.
It was a collapsible Spacecraft.
There was nothing special about it and Justus stared at the young boy.
"Listen, you're going to Extreme Academy to become one of their student. And definitely, you will have to take part of their trial before you will be accomodated into the school."
Rann listened very carefully.
"This trial is very dangerous. It is very likely to die. Even a peak powerhouse might not survive from it. All you need to do is, stay safe. Move very far from battles that are not of your caliber. Find clues and lastly, pass the trial. "
Justus gaze was piercing.
"Do not fail... I detest failure. And one more thing, you must breakthrough before joining the trial. How far are you?"
Rann scratched his head for a while and replied.
"I'm not yet a peak Lieutenant. My combat is 900."
Justus eyes flared.