
Seven years ago, as Elias Hawthorne was preparing to close his herb shop on a peaceful night in Riverbend Hamlet, a small village located on the outskirts of Verdantia, he had to shut early.
Rumors of missing newborns were rampant, and it had been a busy day with many customers.
As he closed the shop, the sound of moving carriages at high speed and horses screaming pierced the night.
A banner flew into his face, bearing the emblem of the notorious Cursed Artificers Guild, which was allied with the missing babies.
Chills ran down his spine as he wondered what they were doing so far east.
After the silence that followed, a blast of light struck, momentarily turning night into day. The magical energy emitted shook the entire Aetheria realm.
Despite his shock, Elias's body moved towards the Silverwater River.
There, he found a white glossy carriage painted in blood, surrounded by a lot of dead bodies and horses.
The river ran red with blood. Among the dead were members of the Cursed Artificers Guild.
Inside the carriage, a woman lay dead, protecting something beneath her stomach.
Nearby were dead mages, seemingly protecting the carriage.
As he ventured further, pondering the source of the light and what had killed the members of the dark guild, Elias heard a baby's cry coming from the carriage he had just passed.
Realizing he hadn't heard it earlier due to shock, he hurried back.
The woman had been protecting a baby boy with brown skin.
It was evident that the dead were his parents, likely of noble blood, judging by the elite mages guarding the carriage.
Alongside the baby, there was something like a magic storage box that looked locked by magic.
Such boxes were rare and not easy to get, and it was small enough to fit in a pocket.
Additionally, the baby was wearing what looked like an enchanted pendant that was radiating weak magic. Elias wrapped the baby along with the box.
His instincts urged him to leave the scene quickly. As a retired mercenary who understood the corruption in the kingdom, he took the baby and left.
The sister from the orphanage located in Mossy Hollow listened skeptically as Elias Hawthorne explained how he found the baby.
However, she had no choice but to take the baby in, especially after feeling the powerful magic a week ago.
Elias couldn't care for the baby, so he left him in her care.
Before leaving, she asked him to give the baby a name, and he named him Oasis, after the desert kingdom of Avaloria, from where his brown skin likely originated.
Two weeks after the incident, news spread of the Divine King holy magic wielder,
Sir Roland Lightbringer from the Holy Cathedral, who single-handedly destroyed the three most powerful dark guilds: the Cursed Artificers, Obsidian Shadows, and Nightshade Assassins.
Since then, Sir Roland was titled "The Divine Avenger," and no dark guilds have been seen, thanks to his example.
When questioned about his presence in the east, far from the Holy Cathedral headquarters in the kingdom of Celestia in the western side of the realm,
Sir Roland explained that he had been tracking the incidents for some time.
The newborns of Celestia were also going missing, leading him to the dark guild from the south of the realm, the Cursed Artificers, rumored to have been seen in the east.
Despite the two kingdoms not being on talking terms, he had no choice but to go there and ended up destroying all the involved guilds, including the other two.
He emphasized , "I am acting in the best interest of mine kingdom and the realm's future."
And he did conclude, declaring, "If aught resembling doth occur again to mine kingdom, the Holy Cathedral shall not tarry in its actions."
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Chapter 725: Schism of the Damned.
“Damnit, are we even chasing after a person or a ghost?” Zarvok thought grimly as he surged forward through the raging storm. His crimson aura danced violently around his frame, flickering like blood fire against the endless darkness of the demonic territory.“We have been moving for several minutes now and he is not even hiding his energy, and yet the distance between us just keeps widening… and worse, it seems he is heading straight toward the war zone.”He cut through the heavy rain like a spear through water.Above him, the sky was swallowed by thick, oppressive clouds, and below those clouds rose the colossal canopy of ancient demonic trees—towering giants whose branches interlocked so densely they formed a second sky.Zarvok moved beneath that living darkness like a crimson streak, while behind him five figures followed in tight formation.His subordinates—making a total of six in Zarvok’s hunting group—moved with disciplined urgency, their auras barely visible through the rain-
Chapter 724: The Blueprint of a War God.
The six eyes regrouped at last as Daku and Shiye finally arrived where the cloud of vapor was slowly beginning to thin away beneath the relentless storm. Rain poured heavily from the heavens, washing over the devastated battlefield below, yet even the endless rainfall could not erase the horrifying traces of what had just transpired there.Ashes drifted through the rain like black snow, swirling together with steam and smoke as the scorched remains of bodies lay scattered across the soaked earth.Some corpses had been burned until they were barely recognizable, while others still crackled faintly with lingering arcs of lightning that danced across charred flesh before fading into the mud.The stench of burned blood, scorched marrow, and wet soil lingered thickly in the air.Above the battlefield, standing atop the cliff overlooking the destruction, Venak and Kyoku watched everything silently beneath the roaring storm.Their figures were half-veiled by the sheets of rain and drifting m
Chapter 723: The Misaligned Horizon.
“Mmh… it seems these are the two elders that I have been sensing, and from the looks of it, it truly seems they are part of the alliance,” Shiye thought quietly as his calm gaze settled upon the two old men standing atop the valley ridge.The heavy rain continued pouring from the heavens relentlessly, yet despite the storm and chaos surrounding the battlefield, the two elders stood unmoving like ancient mountains that had weathered countless wars and generations.Their robes fluttered beneath the violent winds while dense mana flowed calmly around their frames, preventing even a single drop of rain from touching them.Shiye observed them carefully.Even though his expression remained composed and unreadable as always, his sharp senses were already assessing their cultivation depth, mana circulation, breathing rhythm, and overall combat presence.Both elders radiated immense pressure, yet unlike the demonic cultivators below, their energies felt grounded and stable, filled with discipl
Chapter 722: The Six eyes of Nodoka.
Shhk!! Shhk!!! Shkk!!!The sounds of blades tearing through flesh echoed relentlessly beneath the storm-choked heavens.Blood mixed with rainwater as bodies crumbled heavily onto the soaked earth one after another. Thick mud splashed violently beneath collapsing corpses while streams of crimson spread through the battlefield like tiny rivers beneath the endless downpour.Within that chaos, Daku Maris moved like a phantom born from darkness itself.He danced through the battlefield with terrifying fluidity, vanishing into the shadows only to emerge somewhere else a heartbeat later. One moment he was behind an enemy, the next several meters away already slicing another throat open before retreating once more into obscurity.His daggers flashed repeatedly beneath the storm, severing arteries, cleaving necks, and where opportunities presented themselves, removing heads entirely and sending them rolling through the mud and thick grass.Every movement he made was precise.Efficient.Lethal.
Chapter 721: Sovereignty of the Swarm.
Within only a few powerful leaps, Oasis ascended rapidly through the towering forest, propelling himself upward with frightening precision. His movements were smooth and impossibly light despite the sheer force behind them. Every now and then, his bare feet would touch one of the colossal branches for only a fraction of a second before he launched himself again, each step creating a muted burst of cyan energy beneath him.The massive trees of the Demonic territory stretched endlessly toward the heavens, their trunks so gigantic that entire castles could have been hidden within their widths. Their branches spread outward like continents suspended in the sky, layered beneath endless sheets of rain and darkness.Then—Oasis pierced through the upper canopy.The world above was complete chaos.Heavy storm clouds churned violently across the heavens, roaring endlessly as lightning flickered within the dense masses of black and silver clouds. Torrents of rain descended furiously from ev
Chapter 720: The Tenants of the Apocalypse(2).
“…Avarice Volacris…” Kivic muttered slowly.The name lingered.Then—It echoed.And with it came memory fragments resurfacing deep within Kivic’s mind.“Volacris…?”His eyes widened slightly.“The Volacris family… the Phoenix clan…”His face turned pale for the first time.Then suddenly—He laughed.Loudly. Almost madly.“Ha… hahahaha… so that’s it… that brat… he’s a sacred beast lineage…” he muttered, shoulders shaking. “No wonder… no wonder that talent at such a young age… and that other bird…”“These brats… they’re from the Phoenix clan. No wonder I lost so badly…”His laughter softened, becoming more like murmuring madness than amusement. He spoke to himself as if no one else existed on the battlefield anymore.“So the successor of Fenris is from a sacred beast…” he continued slowly, as though piecing together a puzzle that now felt painfully obvious.Everything clicked into place—Vesta’s terrifying flames, the unnatural pressure in the air, the scorching aura that had clung to Oa
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