Above All. Below One God's Man
In the celestial realm, a realm beyond mortal comprehension, a mysterious and noble place existed. It was a realm where ethereal beings resided, a realm where the heavens and the earth converged. Within this divine realm, a tragedy unfolded, one that would forever change the fate of a newborn baby. On a starry night, a radiant star shone brighter than all others. This star symbolized the birth of a special child, destined for greatness. As the star illuminated the heavens, a celestial ceremony commenced, celebrating the arrival of the long-awaited infant. However, fate can be both cruel and unpredictable. As the newborn boy took his first breath, a chilling wind swept through the heavens, heralding an ominous presence. The celestial beings watched in horror as the baby's life force gradually faded away, leaving his tiny body lifeless. Silence fell upon the heavens as grief and despair filled the hearts of the ethereal beings. How could such a promising life be extinguished before it had even begun? The heavens mourned the loss of this innocent soul, their sorrow echoing through the divine realm. In the midst of their mourning, a decision was made. Unable to bear witness to the tragedy any longer, the celestial beings decided to cast the baby's remains out of the heavens. They believed that by banishing his lifeless body to a distant and insignificant universe, they could shield themselves from the pain of their failure. With great sorrow, they wrapped the baby boy's body in a celestial shroud and gently placed him within a golden basket. The basket, adorned with intricate designs and ancient symbols, was imbued with a spell to guide it to its final destination. With a collective sigh, the celestial beings released the basket into the vast expanse of the heavens. Guided by an unseen force, the golden basket descended through the celestial layers. ....... .... but would such a special infant of two powerful bloodline die easily ?? find out...
Chapter 26: Unleashing the Inner Beast
Chapter 26: Unleashing the Inner Beast
Alone in the depths of the Sky Forest, Denny Cing sat cross-legged amidst the dense underbrush. His heart weighed heavy with doubt, casting shadows over his aspirations of becoming a strong and fearless martial artist. He found himself questioning if he possessed the courage to kill, for in this world of cultivation, it was the survival of the fittest, a world where mercilessness reigned, and mercy toward one's enemies was a luxury few could afford.
With a sigh, Denny withdrew the mysterious black coin from his storage ring. In his despondent state, he held the coin in his hand, the serpentine figure on its surface seeming to writhe with an eerie life of its own. Unbeknownst to him, something extraordinary was transpiring with the coin.
As Denny's emotions swirled in turmoil, a subtle movement occurred within the coin. An invisible black thread, finer than a spider's silk, emerged and shot into Denny Cing's very soul. It was a connection forged in the hidden realms of existence, an enigmatic link between the boy and the coin.
At that very moment, as if in response to the unseen fusion, a colossal beast descended upon the scene. It was The Red Gore Wolf, a towering monstrosity with fur as dark as midnight and eyes that gleamed with malevolence. Its teeth were like daggers, and its claws capable of cleaving through rock. This was a creature that struck terror into the hearts of all who crossed its path.
Instinctively, Denny's first thought was to flee for his life. The sheer size and ferocity of the Red Gore Wolf were overwhelming, but something had changed within him. Unbeknownst to him, the black thread had completed its merge with his soul, and an unsettling transformation had taken place.
Suddenly, a surge of ruthlessness, bloodlust, and an insatiable desire for combat overtook Denny's being. His eyes gleamed with an intensity that was both awe-inspiring and terrifying. Instead of retreating, he brandished his sword, a weapon named Dragon Fault, and charged headlong toward the monstrous wolf.
The battle that ensued was nothing short of epic. Denny Cing clashed with the Red Gore Wolf in a dance of death and savagery. Their movements were a blur of steel and fur, as the forest echoed with the clash of titans. The sword, Dragon Fault, carved through the air with deadly precision, while the wolf fought back with savage tenacity.
As minutes turned into an eternity, Denny's determination and newfound brutality prevailed. With a final, thunderous strike, he vanquished the Red Gore Wolf, its lifeless body crashing to the forest floor.
Standing amidst the bloodstained battlefield, Denny Cing was overcome with a bewildering sense of disbelief. When had he become this bloodthirsty and merciless? The transformation within him was both mystifying and unsettling, and it left him questioning the very core of his being.