Fate

In the world of style, there are many races and different types of cultivation methods.

The demons use miasma, also known as demonic energy, the angels use light as their source of energy, elves use nature, dragons use qi (dragon qi), and snakes use venom.

There are many other forms of power used by different races but will talk about them as the story progress.

and don't confuse their main source of power, with the power they can manifest.

Each of the races above can utilize the other race's power, to not spoil the fun, I will talk about this matter in the future.

Back to the main topic, the world of style is filled with different types of cultivation methods and power sources, some being very rare, that the persons who could wield them, if not wise enough, become food for other individuals.

Fate was one of the most well-known, and powerful sources of power in the world of style, due to its strict laws, and strength it possesses.

It's believed that nothing happens without faith approval.

Being one of the few people, who had a divinity with fate, the *Heaven's revelation emperor* became one of the most feared men in style, with all his evil wishers, dying a very painful and agonizing death.

He revealed a lot of things that were to happen, and there came to pass.

When he started rising to power many looked down on him, but with time they witnessed that whatever he said came to pass.

Making them take him seriously and obey his words, as far as it doesn't hurt them in any way.

Hearing the bell sound, all the people with considerable power knew that it didn't signify anything good, some patterns could be read.

Looking up to the sky, bold words written in gold letters appeared.

'Towards the north lies a sleeping dragon.

Waiting for the time so he can be brought into this world.

To steal, destroy and kill every soul in this world.

An abomination borne out of two beings that should have never come together.

Looking at those words, everyone felt a chill down their spines, they all knew where the north described in the text was.

The forbidden land and they instinctively knew that they had to stop the birth of this creature, no matter the cost.

unknown location

"Are you sure about this? " asked an old man looking at a crossed-legged young man, with black hair.

"Come on, don't be so boring, I will give you everything you asked for, just do your part," said the young man, with a sinister grin on his face.

"I don't need you here, get out," he said, using his finger to flick the air, sending the old man flying outside.

"Finally it's happened what I've always dreamt of *grin* I will make sure to make the most of these hahaha," he said laughing crazily.

'I hope I made the right choice' he thought clenching his fist while walking through a hallway.

And hearing footsteps, he stopped turning around to meet about five monks, bowing down immediately to him.

"Emperor Zhang is it true," they asked their heads still bowed down.

"yes," he said looking at the monks, with a somewhat guilty expression.

"Start preparing, we'll be shutting down our gates for a while" he continued, turning around to continue his journey, looking at each other the monks rushed towards the outside.

The old man's name is emperor Zhang li, the heavens revelation emperor, he looked like a typical old man with a white beard, and white hair, dressed in gown-like clothing.

Forbidden land

Looking towards the sky, Maria could not help but fall to the ground.

Though no name was written she could read between the lines to see that there was a 90% chance that they are the ones.

Liam too felt the same, but as the male, he wanted to help Maria grow strong, not add to her weakness.

"No need to worry, everything will be fine," he said, pulling her up and giving her a tight hug, he stroked her hair.

"*sob* No can't you see, they are all against us," she said with tears flowing from her eyes, pushing Liam back.

"Why do they have to do this?" she asked looking Liam straight in the eye.

"Why do they hate him so much? " looking at her, Liam didn't know what to say, after all, it's easier said than done to change her mind.

"Don't worry about me," she said, cleaning the tears on her cheeks.

"will make it out, and we'll prove them wrong" she continued sounding resolved.

'we'll show them that they messed with the wrong family.

And I hope you will be with me to the bitter end liam' she thought, resting her head on his chest.

Finally relaxing, and ready to die while proving those bastards wrong.