Divine Path System
A recurring dream from a fateful night haunts Varian. With a past he couldn't forgive himself for and a future he abandoned, his life in the present is in tatters. But when you're alive, there's hope. The hope comes one day in an unexpected form. The painful past, the meaningless dream and the unexpected way forward force him to make a choice. Stay broken and remain in the sorrow of the past he couldn't change. Or. Pick himself back together and try for one last time, to find the truth about his own dream and its connection to his unforgivable past, all in the hopes of forgiveness of himself, by himself. https://discord.gg/kBKaTtsrpb
I'm sorry
"Trash!" Julius growled and waved his hand.
The level 9s in front of him were blown away leaving only Sovereign Julius.
He stood in front of Narcis' space ship or at least what was left of it.
His superhuman senses caught the countless whispers and it irritated him to no end. He turned around and saw the spectators watching.
Something snapped in him.
"You all? Do you think this is a show? Scram!" Julius' thunderous voice embedded with aura reached everyone's ears and rumbled like a thunder clap.
Right from the nearest spectator ten miles away to the one farthest fifty miles away, everyone was affected.
Instantly, the level 5s went into a coma and suffered a cerebral damage.
The level 6s bled in the ears and fainted.
The level 7s were bleeding lightly while the level 8s had a pale face.