Chapter 2. Prologue

Everything went blurry again, but this time when I opened my eyes, it wasn't darkness that I saw, but people. My mother to be exact and I was a baby. there were two older women next to my mother I assume from the Village I was born in to. Time went by fast and I was already 10 years old. I have learned a lot about this world within the past 10 years mainly that there is a government with a royal court. But they don't hold much power against the martial world. Mainly the just and unjust factions. Which are comprised of hundreds of high and low grade sects. And then there are the demonic people. Which are hunted down and spread far and wide from each other by the just unjust factions and Royal Court. more time went by and I was 15 years old. I was on my way back home from gathering firewood when I walked in the door of my house and saw my dead mother's body lying there. I could tell by the bruises on her body that she was abused before being killed. I felt a boiling rage I have never felt before I swore to get revenge from that day on. Five more years passed, and I was now 20. I chanced upon a hidden cave, with the legacy of a fallen demonic being. I looked closer at his remains and saw a cultivation manual. Even though I didn't know what language it was written in for some reason, I could still read it. It read Chronicles of the heavenly demon. From that I understood it wasn't just a cultivation manual, but a diary of every technique, skill and ability of the Heavenly Demon. And from that point onwards, I made it my mission to learn everything in the book. 10 more years past and I was already in the third realm of cultivation. My cultivation speed is 1 in 100,000 meaning 100,000 times faster than the average person. I found the perpetrators of my mothers death. They were a part of the just faction. They were a low level sect so i decided to wipe them out of existence. And so finally, my revenge was settled, but for some reason I did not feel like it was enough. So I decided to get stronger. 30 more years past and I was now 60. I have crossed the seventh realm of cultivation. But in my heart, I still feel restless. So I decided to settle down and create a Home for myself, and for people like me demonic people. As I became more powerful more and more demonic, people started to follow and worship me. But I have not only attracted the attention of the demonic people, but of the just, unjust, and Royal Court. I didn't feel worried No, I felt excited excited that I had the whole world's eyes on me. But more than excitement I felt a will and determination to show the world my power.

(Cultivation)

Realm 1 - level 1-9

Realm 2- level 1-9

Realm 3 - level 1-9

Realm 4- level 1-9

Realm 5 - level 1-9

Realm 6- level 1-9

Realm 8- level 1-9

Realm 9- level 1-9

Transcendence