SILVER BLOOD 1.

The instant he swallowed it, his aura exploded scaring away every bronze tier beasts in a hundred kilometer radius he had now reached quasi gold rank, with a flick of his wrist he summoned a new set tight fitting battle robe, with a flash he charged out of the desolate forest, he felt elated he was finally leaving the desolate forest, two months without a wink of sleep, as he knew if he should dear to let down his guard he would die a miserable death, he thus lived on tenterhooks, his aura had become wild and savage he didn't notice until the few people he met stared at him warily, thus bringing him to a conclusion, weaklings he muttered under his breath, he was once like this too but now he could climb the ladder of power and stand among the rank of geniuses, rushing off into the distance he quickly realized he was short on money thus he decided to steal it, they were weak afterall, within a few moments the spatial realm was already filled to the brim with gold coins, with a big smile on his face he walked confidently toward a certain carriage, on this carriage sat a decrepit old man with sunken eyes, instead of horses it had three wind wolves of the peak bronze tier, Aiden carefully picked this old man as he knew there were certain bandits even among the carriage riders, the instant Aiden reached the carriage the silent old man mouthed a few words ''two days, two hundred gold coin'', Aiden was bewildered was the capital that far, it would seem that Arcanum was bigger than imagined, with a shrug of his shoulders he walked into the carriage as he threw a small bag of gold coins to the old man.

Inside the carriage was strangely cozy as Aiden wondered if the man wielded the rare ice element, for it to even affect current Aiden it meant this old fellow was quite strong, he didn't think much about it, he simply sat cross-legged in a corner of the carriage and sent his consciousness into the gold world, he couldn't dare to send his whole body into the gold world due to not wanting the old man to get suspicious.

Aiden charged into the golden world as he wantonly slaughtered everything that moved, well mostly bronze-tier beasts, the silver ranked beasts were not his match more so he would never charge into the domain of the gold rank powerhouses, he has had a taste of how deadly they could be, the disparity between silver and gold rank was enormous as gold rank simplifies ascension, they were the peak of the last before diamond rank, but according to what Aiden has faced in the golden world he could tell undoubtedly that the beasts in Arcanum were much weaker compared to the beasts in the golden world.

On the second day Aiden was forced to enter the golden world with his body as he had been noticing that his consciousness was disappearing like fart, he didn't even care if the old man noticed his departure all he wanted to know, the phantasma beast that kept taking his life every seconds, and there he made the worst mistake of his life. 

Truly Aiden never expected to meet a creature that stood two feet, it had a striking resemblance to Aiden, the only difference being that this creature was whitish colored even Aiden was shocked to see this what could this creature have taken that lead to this or was this simply an illusion the creature stood cutely beside Aiden, the problem was Aiden didn't even see it coming, he sighed to himself he had hit a hard place, before he knew it he was back in the carriage, thinking back again he still didn't know how he died, such speed Aiden muttered under his breath.

A few distance away from Aiden a youth could be seen on the back a gigantic red colored dragon with a frown on his face he had been sent to check out this place for a supposed beast horde, but this felt like a fools errand to him, he was a noble afterall, sword shaped brows and impeccable face with a lean and tall physique, he was already the pride of the family at twenty-three he was already a quasi-gold rank powerhouse and the first way to test his mettle was to send him on a fool's errand, those old bastards he cursed under his breath if he could defeat them he would immediately take the patriarch position without thinking twice, suddenly the dragon roared with uneasiness, taping its neck he spoke it's alright there's nothing dangerous out here, the dragon was after-all at the mid-silver tier but it could directly fight even with a peak silver tier to a standstill, dragons were that talented.

Aiden suddenly jerked as he looked at two places exactly, the dragon and the noble were coming from the right, but something was hiding underground on the left side, behind Aiden stood a large number of bandits, the strange thing was they had followed him all along, he didn't seem to mind though as they were simply too fragile he could kill every one of them with a thought but choose not to do so, he was already in a bad mood due to being killed unfairly in the golden world, if he should start a killing spree then he might just lose it on the spot.

Hey brat are you blind or what, can't you and this old fool fight for yourselves, expecting this lord to fight for you, I am in a good mood if you can lick my shoes I might perhaps be benevolent and save you from this calamity, Aiden and the old man only smiled, but Aiden was able to notice the old man eye flicker with a youthful light before dimming again, Aiden didn't care though people had their secrets after all, suddenly the noble youth got annoyed, never in his life has he ever been snubbed by a bunch of retards they were even lucky that he didn't chop off their heads on the spot.

Suddenly the ground vibrated intensively as a baleful aura permeated the surrounding, every single arcanist below the bronze tier died on the spot.