All the bones in his body seemed to have snapped at that moment, the pain he felt spiked and his aura was transformed from a calm shade of silver to a raging storm of wind, dust and aura.
He felt as if all his muscles were being tugged on by a thousand angry babies, his veins seemed as if some unseen force was pulling them apart! It room him all his strength to swing his sword, to bring it down upon the enemy and finalize the battle. Or so he thought… Arthur's eyes widened as his sword crashed into the head of the the Iron Hooves Boss, and snapped! Pain engulfed Arthur as the rebound force from the strike travelled across his body in waves! His head seemed as if it was about to explode, and his limbs went limp. He was unable to guard himself, and all he could do was watch as he crashed into the walls of the domain. Breaking his back and all the bones in his body. [Awakening, Failed!] "Failed?" Arthur slid weakly down from the crater on the wall he created with his back, blood streaming out from his mouth, nose and wounds. His brain throttled after processing the message on the screen. He was stunned. Even after all the stimulation his qi must have underwent, he still couldn't awaken. Still, he believed that losing hope at this minute would be nothing more than crying over split milk. All he could do was try his best. Stimulate his qi, try his best to awaken his true power! He wasn't in the position to whine or cry. If he is unable to awaken, then he still isn't ready for what's to come. Fighting was all he could manage, until he gets what he wants. Stimulate the qi with pain and anger, raise the bottleneck with as much mental power you can muster! That was the true way to awaken! "…" Watching Arthur sitting limp at the side with his aura still raging wild around him, Felicia's gaze grew a bit soft and moist. She was still shivering under the aura of the Iron Hooves, and had not recovered. Aaron who had kneeled besides her suddenly began to get up, his hands shaking as he clenched his twin daggers. Fear filled his eyes, but he managed to stand against the fierce aura bearing down upon him. 'I'm not actually built for combat…' 'Sorry, I can't fight those things. I wasn't built to do things like this. Just leave the chests to me…' 'Eek! Don't leave me behind, I wasn't born to fight like you, I might die!' Aaron took a step forward as his life began to flash before his eyes. Walking towards an awakened Iron Hooves Boss with his pathetic defensive and petty offensive skills? It was simply falling freely into the cold bosoms of death. "If I can just buy Arthur a little more time, I'm sure he would surprise me." Aaron stuttered out as he walked on, marching unsteadily towards the unmoving beast take took out the almighty Drake without breaking a sweat. His entire aura exuded fear and weakness. "Ever since I was born, I've always hated fighting. I never liked fighting monsters, nor did I enjoy taking their worthless lives — although it would have earned me some spare dimension coins, ahem!" Aaron staggered to his target, looking harmless and frail to the huge monster as it stared down upon him, a strange glint in it's eyes. Aaron seemed unaffected by the monster's aura, but his legs were wobbling. "No, it is more like I was scared of fighting. Maybe it is how I built myself into a glass sword. Weak, useless and unwanted. At least, I managed to outshine some 'stronger' and 'smarter' kids due to my talent." Suddenly, Aaron felt strength overwhelm him as he charged towards the monster with blazing red eyes. All the weakness he displayed earlier vanished into thin air, becoming a cold viciousness that merged with his sly aura. "At least, I managed to hone my talent to my limits! It wound be a bit nicer if I had a few more perks to come complement my amazing lethal power!" Aaron dashed to the side, dodging the spark metallic thorns that emerged from the earth at the monster's command, his eyes flaring as he pressed forward. He doubted he would even scratch the boss's metal body. The only thing on his mind as he charged forward, was to survive. He knew if he tried to escape, his fate would be sealed. All he could do was to fight, until he could no longer breath, or until Arthur wakes up. "Another!" Aaron spun to the side, dodging a second metal spike with difficulty. Soon, numerous spikes began to rise from the earth, stabbing towards Aaron whose eyes narrowed down to slits. "I have gotten too close to it…" Aaron frowned as he began to dash from side to side, his movements grew blurry as he flickered about in his attack range. With every passing second, he seemed to be gaining more velocity and power! "Shadow Thief Technique — Dagger Rain!" Aaron's figure seemed to have vanished the second his voice fell, leaving numerous blurry shadows that dashed at the Iron Hooves Boss at fast speeds. Each shadow phased through obstacles without any effort, dealing damage as they struck the confused Iron Hooves from multiple angles. Although their attacks dealt little to no real damage at first, their overall attack power began to rise slowly. The Iron Hooves let out a beastly roar, then began a wild unleash of metallic spikes without hesitating in the slightest. The new spikes were made out of pure energy, glistening silver in colour and giving off an eerie aura. Soon, all the shadows were thorn apart by the spikes and Aaron's real location was revealed. He was just a few metres from the rampaging beast, hidden behind a cluster of metal shards rising from the ground. "Techniques are one of the few skills unrecognized by the Ascension System, despite their sheer might and power in comparison to weaker system given skills." They consume Supreme Qi just like system skills, and can be cultivated by an awakened to reach high levels! Techniques practiced by powerful Warlocks are so powerful they are said to affect nature. Despite all these, techniques do not have any level caps — just a few fail-safes and requirements so that one wouldn't kill themselves trying to use techniques that aren't compatible with their Qi. Aaron was panting heavily, beads of sweat rolling down his face as he struggled to keep himself from fainting. He was exhausted just by using one of his few ancestral techniques, the only one he mastered. Techniques are named by their inventors, and aren't just flashy click bait titles to deceive the disciples who want to learn it. The rule on naming a technique is very strict, and most people follow then strictly! That is, if the name of a technique is given as Heaven Shattering Blow, then the technique should have a sufficient amount of power to literally shatter the sky — the rule is so strict that any technique that does not follow these rule would be banned! Aaron could still feel the beast rampaging, he felt as if the beast had grown stupid after a few strikes. The power behind them were not lackluster, but since he was too weak — it would pass as a mere 6/10. He had used a chapter of the almighty Shadow Thief Technique, and it took a huge toll on him. His SQ was nearly depleted, and he felt as weak as someone who had ran 5 marathons in a row without pausing. All his muscles seemed to be under shock, and his limbs had gone numb. If the monster had a good enough perception, he would have been taken out minutes ago. "Damn it. What can I do? I need to stabilize my Qi and recover a few more, then buy more time!" Aaron cane to a conclusion, then shut his eyes and began to draw into energy. Unlike normal cultivation, his Qi gathering techniques was nearly undetectable! As a thief trained under fire to learn stealth and vile assassination skills, his ability to conceal Qi with the aid of the Shadow Thief Technique was unparalleled amongst his peers. More time — Aaron relaxed his muscles — I just need more time! Before anyone could react, a large spike shot up from the ground underneath Aaron. His pupils narrowed down to slits at the last minute, and his body tensed once more. Soon, his expression grew vicious. "Shadow Thief Technique — Shadow Dispersion!" Aaron's body tore apart by itself into shadows that scattered, then dashed off in different directions! In seconds, the shadows congealed even further away from the boss monster, reforming Aaron who still wore the vicious expression on his face. "That stupid!" Aaron growled angrily as he glared at the Iron Hooves, "It must have known my location from the start, then waited for me to relax before going for the kill! What a vicious move wasted on someone like me!" Aaron didn't think the boss would be that smart, but now that he knew he was irritated beyond measure, a demonic aura spreading out from his body to shroud the entire area around him in darkness. "Although I can't beat it, knowing that it is this smart makes me feel relieved going all out to buy more time for that slow idiot." Aaron glanced over to where he last saw Arthur, and his pupils expanded! "Awaken, Awaken… I won't awaken. Stupid system, stupid bottlenecks. It's enough, I'm not interested in awakening anymore." Arthur's hands burst into blue flames as he took a step towards the Iron Hooves. "I'm going to plummet you into oblivion with my fist alone."Arthur dashed towards the boss monster, glaring into it's eyes as he weaved through the metal spikes which were fired at his face. He seemed determined to attack the monster without holding back his strength. Any metal spike he was unable to dodge, he punches them without hesitation! His punch coupled with his azure flames, would shatter the spike and send the shards flying to scattered directions! The power behind each of his punches were powerful, just a single strike now would deal ten times his usual damage. This also meant it drained ten times the SQ a usual attack would drain. "Heh heh!" Arthur's eyes gleamed in a demonic light as he leapt towards the Iron Hooves, brandishing his flaring fist as his aura exploded to shroud the entire arena in a sea of majestic azure flames. “Self Taught Azure Art — Azure Hell Fist!” All the heat in the atmosphere was sucked into his fist the second it was thrown out, causing the heated temperature of the area to descend into a freezing
Arthur was sure his single attack was going to rip the target apart without fail - it was one of the many skills he'd honed throughout his past lifetime, and armed with that knowledge, beating the monster should be nothing more than child's play. Should, in the sense that there was a chance all his plans would go down the drain the minute he drains his Supreme Qi and exhausts both his body and soul during the heat of battle. His final attack, a simple looking descending claw strike - ripped into the boss monster's defense with zero effort and resistance. Numerous blasts bloomed at that moment, tearing further the boss's wounds. After letting out a roar of madness, the Iron Hooves kicked Arthur away from itself, then with it's body still shrouded in azure flames, quickly activated it's [Zero Damage Zone]. Arthur's eyes narrowed as soon as he'd noticed this, crashing his land a few metres away due to his lack of energy after his last attack. Although the monster had deflected t
After one successfully awakens from their state of limited ascension, their true internal Qi is formed, and they are able to choose a path of ascension for themselves. Arthur continued coughing up blood with his back hunched over. All the external wounds he sustained had been healed, but his organs and bones were still not healed. He could feel broken bones piercing into his innards, and could only cough out in pain. Every soul has alternating requirements needed for an awakening, and this was based on that character itself and how the awakening would affect it. Most awaken through the excitement of battle or sudden explosion of pent up emotions from the soul. Some awaken through intense pain and anguish, and fewer awaken through pleasure and excitement. There are some overpowered prodigies that even awaken in their sleep with little physical and mental simulation. No matter how one awakens, they would undoubtedly suffer backlashes from breaking through the wall that surroun
“Now that you've awakened, it's time to choose a path for yourself. Be careful when choosing a path as you'll be unable to reverse your choice.” [The Path Of The Destroyer — The one who brings death and carnage. Wide range of destruction based abilities, terrifying aura and attacking power.] [The Path Of The Constructor — The one who builds and creates. Wide range of repair based abilities with some related to reality warping, and even absolute regeneration capabilities.] [The Path Of The Villain — The one who is against all without sentiments, owning a vast range of versatile abilities and a set of powerful evolution roads.] [The Path Of The Hero — The one who aids all and defends. The guardian of it's light and truth, a truly powerful path for one who has a resilient heart and a strong thirst for battle with a variety of skills.] [The Path Of The Chaotic — Vile, crazy, demonic and immoral. The chaotic path is for those who are drunk in the demonic pleasure of unhinged destruct
Arthur dashed forward, appearing metres away and closing the distance between the Iron Hooves and himself in an instant. The ground behind him was shattered from his dash due to his risen strength. In three more steps, he arrived directly behind Aaron and Lilith, leaving everyone stunned. His speed and strength had increased from his path choice, and so had his attack power and reaction speed. Arthur dashed to the side, dodging a metal spike that would have pulverized him if his movements were just a second slower. As soon as he landed, he dashed into the monster's attack range. [Dragon Guard]!— Although he had traded all those capabilities for defense, Arthur still rocked his class as a warrior. He still had a lot more cards irregardless of the weaknesses he'd obtained from his newfound power. The Iron Hooves roared crazily as it spat out bullets of metallic bulbs at Arthur, but due to the latter's high reaction speed, he easily weaved through the attacks and pressed on wit
Arthur watched the door to the gates close with the others. Although the process was tiring and boring, they were all forced to stand by until the end. That end, is the minute the gates itself crumbled away. "Oh, great great. It's gone now, so wonderful. Can I run off to get some food to eat?" Aaron cried out the second the gates disappeared, then, before Drake or anyone else could react, he merged with the shadow cast by Arthur over him and disappeared. "Huh? Where does he think he's running off to like that? Shouldn't he sit down and rest some more, or was he too inactive in the fight to sustain wounds." "Sneaky freak, do you want to die? If you run past the door, I'll smash your teeth in anytime I find you." Her eyes gleamed crazily as Felicia drew out her bow and after nocking in an arrow, she fired at the escaping shadow without hesitation. With just a quick dash to the side, the ball of shadow that housed Aaron dodged the arrow then took form just a few inches away. It
"Oh, they're back already. Hey, Arthur! We were just talking about you." A tall and charming young man around Arthur's age spoke up as he approached the frowning duo with a wide grin on his face. "Bran, what do you want? Get out of my way before I slam your face into the hole you crawled out of. Those two minions of yours stink." Arthur threw a glance at duo standing besides Bran, and his lip corners raised. The girl and a boy who Arthur understood to be twins stood besides the grinning Bran who flaring eyes, but they were unable to do anything rash. In the face of a student who'd already surpassed Lv3, they were trash. "Hahahaha, bulling the weak? That's not like you, my friend." Bran took a step forward and reached out his hand to touch Arthur, wearing a smirk on his face, "I wonder what you've earned from that dungeon." Arthur smacked away Bran's arm, and in the blink of an eye, his expression turned somewhat ugly. He was genuinely not too shocked that Bran would know, but t
"Heh, are you cowering back in fear? Why don't you guys attack me now that I've beat up all your crooks without breaking a sweat?" Arthur grinned, taking a step forward with his eyes gleaming demonically. "H–hey, get away from me! What kind of power did you guys get from that dungeon? Did you jump two more levels or something!" Bran roared, taking his step back and hiding himself behind the twins. He had just became a level 5, he knew that it would be beyond his capabilities going against his own team if the team came. Because of this reason, Bran knew he was levels beneath Arthur. "You see how pathetic this rat is? Did you not enjoy bullying those even more pathetic weaklings? Did a show of strength frighten you so much?" Arthur had no intention of holding back, he kept poking at Bran's pride ruthlessly. "Damn you! How dare you insult master so much just because you're strong! You're a disgrace to those who hold power and sit at the top." One of the twin, a male shouted at the top