257 Mother and Father

Within the <First Tale>, even after the creation of Formless Night Shadow, Luminous Golden Light, Eternal Hourglass Absurdity and the twin Victorious Yang Sol and Celestial Yin Moon, most of the other Races still hadn't given up on their desire to give the First Man a partner.

Even the strongest Zeit Race had given up, and tossed away Eternal Hourglass Absurdity into the deepest, most isolated section of time they could possibly find, after her attempts at taking the First Man's life.

While Formless Night Shadow and Luminous Golden Light were both trapped within the territories of the Light Race.

However....

The next member of the Myriad Race that managed to create a half-human, half-Myriad Race existence, was the Blood Race.

The next Sovereign Boundary Physique that was created was.... strangely different to all of the previous ones. The Blood Race were a Myriad Race that loved war, conflict and battle, and the name of their Race was symbolic of both their lifestyles and their desires. They could reproduce almost as fast as humans came, and in terms of innate talent, were relatively low in comparison to most of the other Myriad Races.

Yet without a doubt, their desire for combat exceeded that of all the other Races.

Yet their Sovereign Boundary Physique.... was the complete opposite of what they stood for.

Tranquil Blood Crucifixion. A Sovereign Boundary Physique possessing both the Blood Attribute and Buddhist Attribute Laws.

Blood Attribute was fine enough, considering it had been created by the Blood Race, but the existence of the Buddhist Attribute caused the vast majority of other members of the Myriad Race to believe that the Blood Race only had one innate Attribute.

None of them used Buddhist Attribute Fae, nor within Blood Heaven could one find Buddhist Attributed Fae. Since the very inception of the Thirty Three Heavens, there has never been an instance where Buddhist Fae could be found within Blood Heaven.

Until....

The birth of Tranquil Blood Crucifixion.....

She only possessed the figure of a little girl the exact moment of her creation. Even most of the other Sovereign Boundary Physiques needed time, or at least Time Attributed Fae to speed up the aging process.

But exactly a single day after she was born, Tranquil Blood Crucifixion mediated underneath a banyan tree. The little girl, with small tufts of little red hairs on her head suddenly became bald, and her figure became like stone as she quietly reflected on herself, beneath the large, hundred year old banyan tree.

The members of the Blood Race thought that they had created some sort of idiot, or some mentally deficient creature who only knew how to sleep and waste their time. After a few days of trying to get Tranquil Blood Crucifixion to eat or even walk around, they abandoned her and let her rot underneath the banyan tree.

30 whole days passed and one of the servants in charge of caring for Tranquil Blood Crucifixion took one look at the meditating little girl and went pale in the face, turning around and instantly calling the researchers who created her.

When they all gathered and saw the "little girl" that was only born 30 days ago, they all felt their eyes widen, and unconsciously prostrated themselves towards her. Just seeing the large blood-tinged chakram floating behind her caused the members of the Blood Race to cry tears of blood, as they confessed all their sins towards the woman sitting in front of them.

In the span of thirty days, Tranquil Blood Crucifixion had gone through an immense change. Without any food or water, she had started to age dramatically as her vitality slowly withered, like an elderly person in the face of the river of time. Her skin had become wrinkled and her blood had slowed down to almost a complete halt as she continued her mediation, ignoring the state of her physical body.

But... on the morning of the thirty-first day after her birth, she had suddenly changed.

No longer did she resemble a little shrivelled up girl on the verge of death, nor was her skin wrinkly and her appearance as tainted by blemish or imperfection as it was before. Her small tufts of red hair had regrown themselves, extending further beyond her height and glistening like a crimson coloured waterfall.

Her figure was no longer that of a child's either, and everything, from the movement of her hips to the gentle sway of her chest enraptured every man, woman and child whom laid eyes on her.

Once one had attained enlightenment, changing the impermanence of the world was as easy as....

Tranquil Blood Crucifixion, smiled slightly as she made this declaration to the entirety of the Blood Race.

"The relationship between the First Man and the Blood Race has been abolished!. He cannot lead us to reclaiming our true selves! Only by balancing ourselves with the World around us can we all attain enlightenment on the Dao. A state of impermanence is eternal! The only thing that is unchanging in the Thirty Three Heavens, is that all things are subject to change!".

With that statement alone, Tranquil Blood Crucifixion divided the Blood Race into two. The militaristic side looking to perpetuate their desires for war and blood, and the Buddhists, looking to attain enlightenment by reflecting on the nature of their Blood-Buddhist Attributes....

Arthur stepped over the body of a headless mortal, not caring at all about the fact that a young woman close to him was getting her neck chewed on by a Fae Master who had been exposed to the Hatred Imperfection Powder.

Walking slowly towards the Clan Leaders residence, Arthur took a deep breath before pushing the gate open. Quite a few Fae Masters had already noticed his presence and breathed out sighs of relief the moment they saw Arthur.

Dominic and Leon in particular felt a wave of reassurance wash over them, as they walked towards Arthur, Dominic shouting out some orders towards a nearby Rank 2 Fae Master, as Leon embraced his younger brother.

Arthur just smiled politely, glancing around, and noticing the large amount of Fae Masters and mortals within the boundaries of the Clan Leaders residence. Quite a few were injured, and an even larger amount were crying softly, cradling their knees and rubbing their faces into their thighs.

"Why is this happening again?".

"Are we cursed or something?".

"My Mother.... and my Father.... they'll all dead....".

"Give me my baby back! Give me my baby back you bastard!".

Expressions of distraught, and enormous amounts of negative emotions were being perceived by Arthur right now. The young man, felt his head spin for a moment, before being caught by Dominic, who instantly pressed his hand against his forehead.

"You alright Arthur? I know that you've probably had to.... well.... you did what you had to do".

Arthur nodded slightly, before using his Emotion Laws to increase the overflow of emotions within the area around him.

Turning towards Dominic and Leon, he suppressed a polite smile, instead showing a curious and worried expression.

"By the way.... where is Mother and Father?".