Aryan's point of view...Getting married...!I can't help my grinning and that damn fluttering sensation in my heart. Chuchu, who never allowed me to even touch her, will be in my embrace tomorrow...! Ha ha ha...! How nice it will be...!For a boy like me who had never been in a relationship, I was floating in the seventh sky. It was like a sprinkle of rain in the deadly dryness. "Aryan" smacking me out of my lustful thoughts, I heard grandma's faint voice and turned to see her extending her hand towards me.I rushed to her and grabbed her hand. "Grandma, do you feel better now?" I asked helping her up as I placed some pillows behind her back as a support."Please tell me if you feel uncomfortable anywhere" I added and she nodded with a smile, clenching my hand affectionately,"I am fine now, Aryan" but still I saw weakness in her eyes. I sat beside her and her trembling hand slowly reached mine."Aryan, I am so glad that you finally made it," she said proudly, "I am so proud of y

Author's point of view..."Are you just going to submit like that, without even a fight?" Aryan muttered smirking at Peterson. If it was the old him, Peterson might have been enraged by this provocation but the one standing before Aryan now had already accepted Aryan as his master and the great guardian of the magical realm. Peterson wasn't a bad person, to begin with, it was just those around him had always been provoking him that humans are not worthy of trust. From the beginning, his mind had been filled with hatred towards Aryan and his grandfather that being mere humans, they don't deserve to be the Sarvaan Cultivators. But things had changed. In the process of gathering the fighting spirit, he never imagined that a weak human like Aryan could ever gather any kind of fighting spirit let alone the dragon fighting spirit. However to his astonishment, Aryan had not only gathered the highest level fighting spirit but also the rarest at that.The seven-coloured dragon fighting spir

Aryan's point of view...Red sea or blood sea. So this is why this place was called by that name. Blood sea...!The more I stared at it, the more my eyes grew wide till I thought I might pop out.I mistook my feelings of fear for something else. I was astounded by such a powerful spiritual beast more than I was scared. Magnificent and astounding.A large creature appeared; aside from its vivid red colour, I was unable to identify it until its enormous tentacles reached up and encompassed the whole ship. An Octopus! It appeared as though the whole ocean was crimson as I could see its tentacles extending as far as I could see.The enormous red octopus with its flailing tentacles and a shining red crystal on top of its forehead was like a crown to its gigantic appearance.Gasps and shouts erupted from the crew as the sea monster loomed over the sea surface and lifted the ship. It grew in size, floating on the surface until a huge round black ball on its head was visible to us. It wa

Author's point of view... Far away from the Dragon Land, in a remote and mysterious cave hidden within the depths of a shadowy forest, the air of tension hung heavy. A man in a black robe hurried inside. He stumbled several times as if desperate to report something unbelievable or urgent. "Your Highness..." he shouted in his tracks. "Your Highness, something bad happened...!" "Your Highness...!!" That dark cave was not just a simple cave, as the man entered, the magical crystals on every corner were lit up. The cave was illuminated with a strong light, casting an ethereal light across the chamber. The light reflected throughout the cave revealing a golden throne in the heart of it. A woman of regal stature sat on the throne carelessly, with her eyes closed and legs resting on the footboard. She opened her eyes but her demeanor was still so calm. Wearing a long purple and black gown, her gaze fixed on a shimmering glass ball resting on her thigh. Her fingers were dancing

Author's point of view... The weaker one perishes and the stronger one prevails. It is the common rule in the world of cultivation. According to the ancient books that Chuchu's grandma had made her learn, the tree demon clan is the weakest in the entire universe. Though it is generally common to use a stronger identity before strangers, it was not a good idea in this mysterious land and so Chuchu asked Aryan to use the weakest clan's name. The people that entered the cottage were all mysterious, both Aryan and Chuchu had a bad feeling about them. Especially the older one, he had been stealing glances at Aryan every now and then. As the middle-aged man looked at Aryan and his composure, he recalled the news that had been circulating about the Beast Race, and his face paled. These men were here for a mission. They had first believed that they could cautiously creep into the location they intended to go to avoid the possibility of encountering these dangerous beasts. After s