Avernium City, the city that sheltered many humans in the dark times, and humanity survived due to it being hidden from the monsters and beasts. The world was now the place of monsters and humanity has yet to reclaim the once lands of theirs.The City was thriving and on the valleys and mountain ranges, the snow has yet to be melted. The snow was all there unmelting at all times even in summer. Several monster waves per year were attacking the walls on the Avernuim pass and it was still unable to destroy the walls. They were fighting and rebuilding continuously for many years.Inside the city was the Avernium Academy, the school that was nurturing the future generation into Martial art cultivator students. Inside the classroom, there was a sleeping student that has white spiky hair and a round face. Dazing and drooling on his saliva.He was named Ainz Bloodsworn of the Bloodsworn family. A noble family that excels in weapon combat. Though they were a declining family due to having de
As they went to the library, the 14 of them settled on the wooden floor of the said room. Ainz scoured the library and picked the best-suited cultivation technique for them to use. Handing them the cultivation manuals.Ainz then asked about their soul attribute first and then picked the best cultivation manual."The best suited for Ellis was the Will-forging cultivation technique. Also, Yoan needs the Soul tempering cultivation technique. Bernard needed the Muscle refining cultivation technique. Also the same for Astrid and Kniel. The Spirit severing techniques are needed by Radalf," Ainz then explained why it was the proper cultivation technique that was needed to use. As for the others, they were given their own cultivation techniques. They read the books and they were amazed, they haven't felt that cultivation was so speedy compared to the one that their teacher gave.There were cultivation manuals that were focused on job class strength. Other manuals were for the cultivation of
Training field–the place where the students train their martial arts. It was daytime and so many students were currently practicing. There were also weapon racks on the side of the field which has training dummies and target dummies in the center of the field. Many were sparring with each other and they were brimming with the energy of youths. They decided to train in their martial arts and they would spar with each other. Ainz then grabbed his favorite weapon, the staff. Others used the weapon that they best suited or their preference. They soon faced Ainz, ready for their spar."Ainz, we should spar yes?" asked John while hiding his excitement. He can't hold his horses anytime soon."Yes, all of you against me!" Ainz said to them. They all went silent and almost laughed at him. It will be overkill for them to face a single enemy."Pffft! Hahahaha!" They almost rolled to the ground while laughing."You? Only you?" Parker blurted out while wiping the tears from his eyes. He didn't
Ainz was contemplating what to do as he has 4 martial paths that he needed to train. Five to be exact if he included the Primordial technique that he still has to know. The first one was the Murim martial path. He has books in the library about it and has prior knowledge. Though he still has a weak imprint making him just learn the basics. With careful study, he has to select a weapon. Or maybe even unarmed would do. He still has to train his body to cope with the output of his attacks. But first, he still has to train his body. He took the time to study its basic skills and techniques. As different weapons have different skills and attacks, he would choose one as his default weapon. He has knowledge of each weapon after many years of experience and his thousand years of memories proved useful now. But as for the skills, he still has to practice them. Having weapon techniques, combat arts, combat techniques, and body enhancement. They have Spear masters, Swordmaster, The chain mas
He continued scouring the forest for more potential monster soul essence. The forest then was stirred with chaos after a monster went on a rampage. Smashing the trees that made them thrown over and uprooted. The birds flew by the distance and then Ainz went on his way toward where the chaos was. He immediately stopped after seeing that there was a Basilisk that was corroded with acid on its back. "Maybe it was attacked by an Abysmal snake," Ainz muttered.He immediately went to see it and it was on the verge of dying. He then saw that the predator was already on his back. An Abysmal snake.Ainz was perplexed and then drew his sword. The enemy then shrieked and Ainz dodged its attack. It used its venomous bite on the Basilisk and then it was poisoned. Ainz then stepped back as he was waiting for the right time to attack.The Abysmal snake and the Basilisk then went into a power struggle. The basilisk clawed the snake's face and then went to bite it. The snake was caught on the neck
Ainz went to visit the forest some more and found out that there were more monsters available to be integrated. He surmised that his white soul realm was still able to house more monsters inside. He then went to the north where the fire salamanders were commonly found and his travel was worth it. They lived in desert lands and the heat was scorching. They breathed fire as Ainz saw them from a distance.As for his plan, he needed to evade such scorching breath and not get burnt. And so, he devised a plan. He immediately sneaked and hid with the use of his camouflage skill from his basilisk skill and then tried to approach one. He then soon leaped and then stabbed the head of the fire salamander and then it wiggled to free from his sword.Ainz in the process was flung and then he rolled to the side. His sword was stuck on the head of the fire salamander. Making him bite his lower lips.He immediately stood up and then the fire salamander breathed fire at him. He dashed to the side an
Choosing a patron God for his martial inheritance technique was indeed hard. As only one God can be chosen. He has to select one as the martial path requires it.As for the available Gods that were still alive, they were numbered 15. Ainz already knew them in the past but choosing one was indeed hard. The Gods have left after making their world and left shrines on the lands. Now, the followers would ask their patronage to acquire their blessings and become their followers. Granting them the powers they needed for them to fight the evil that plagued the lands.There was a God that slaughtered thousands of legions of demons. He earned that title after he found and cultivated the Book of Law of Slaughter. After becoming a God and ascending, he left his shrines in the Land of Ashura and blessed his followers.If one would become his follower, he would grant them the Law of slaughter. Further cultivating the Law into many ranks until one would reach Legendary to Mythical. The same with
Ainz gathered his comrades early in the morning and they responded. As for what they would do, Ainz would have to manage their Martial paths. The teachings of their teachers were not enough and they needed to become stronger as soon as possible. Ainz first gathered the Murim practitioners and they immediately stood up. It would be a task to train them. They were Bernard, Parker, and, Feandal.Outside the courtyard were his friends all ready for his teachings."Listen up folks, I will train you in the path of Murim so rest assured and don't worry. The path of being a murim is not as simple as it seems. It would be an arduous path. First is to train your body to handle the tension of your attacks. A well-built body can execute huge movements and attacks without having great setbacks," Ainz explained then waited for them to ask."So we will train our bodies first?" Bernard asked raising his hands. "Yes! And that will take a lot of time. First, improve your stamina then we will use the