"That's enough, go get some rest."
Eren, who had been watching Nox train for hours, feeling satisfied, suddenly found it appropriate to allow the kid to have some rest. Nox dropped the training sticks, letting out a tired sigh he glared at Eren. His face remained impassive as he didn't utter so much as a single word, yet within his mind, he was raining an onslaught of curses, all aimed at the wizard. 'Damned demon... This isn't training, it's torture, I.. I can't feel my hands.' Eren had woken Nox up in the middle of the night, instead of the usual assassination attempt he usually tried, this time he had woken Nox up to continue his training, although the young child was expecting his eccentric teacher to attempt something crazy, he didn't expect to continue the daunting and pointless task of swinging wooden sticks around so early in the morning. When he started, the sky was dark and eerily quiet, he had done it the entire day once again and now it was currently nighttime. His body was aching all over, as even walking felt like a chore, his legs wobbled whilst his hands twitched and shook violently. A step more and he might have probably collapsed from fatigue. He quickly took a seat on a log, his shoulders slumping mildly while he watched his teacher conjure a flame spell to make a campfire. An awkward silence befell the two of them, teacher and student both staring blankly into the luminous flames cackling in the cold embrace of the night without uttering a single word. After a while, Eren decided to break the silence, his voice was somewhat distant. "I asked you to get some rest, tomorrow's training will be a very tiring one for you." Nox almost let out an annoyed huff, barely containing the scowl that crept up his face. "Since when has training been any less tiring?, It's all the same, besides.. thanks to you, I think I've developed insomnia." Eren could only let out a subtle smile. "Tomorrow will be a different one, that I can promise you... You'll train till every single bone in your body, as well as your muscles gets damaged, broken down and reforged." He lingered for a bit before adding. "After all, the techniques I'll be teaching you from tomorrow are all battle arts of the fallen shadow god." Nox couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise, while the witch had added the word ' fallen', the being in question was still a deity... And as per the rules the supreme beings which were also known as gods, imposed on the lesser plane, no mortal was allowed to learn the battle arts of the gods except they were variables known as the gods vessels. Despite being baffled, Nox couldn't help but ask his eccentric teacher a few questions, while others might have been eager to learn something as broken as a fallen god's battle art and techniques, he himself didn't find it quite appealing for different reasons but the most important reason why he didn't just accept it was the fact that he could die just by attempting to learn it. "Aren't we forgetting the fact that it's the battle art of a god, and a fallen one at that, without restrictions, I'd be a fool not to think of potential death as a possibility while learning it." Eren sighed and then his lips curled up into a smile, which for some reasons Nox found to be creepy. "You're a smart kid, but little one if I may ask.. what makes you think that you might die while learning it?." Nox's face contoured into a frown as he spoke. "I'm sure you know this and maybe you're deliberately trying to kill me by using training as a cover, it's the battle art of a 'god', it wasn't created to be used by mere mortals." Eren chuckled. "Oh little one, how lowly do you think of your bloodline, who said you were a mere mortal?, A part of your bloodline, from your mother's race to be specific, is well known for being immortal. The only method to kill them would be by damaging their heart beyond repair or completely erasing them from reality." He lingered for a bit and then stared at the night sky wistfully. "When I first found the scroll in which the fallen shadow god battle art was written down, inscribed on the scroll as ancient runes, I was also of the same mindset as you, and as it turns out.. you're actually correct when you say that mere mortals couldn't learn it and would actually die in the process." "W.. Wait, you mean..." "Yes, without sufficient preparations any one who attempts to learn it would literally die." "Sufficient?.." Nox couldn't help but ask. He didn't understand what the witch was trying to say.. first, the witch had confirmed that one could actually die by attempting to learn it, but it seemed like there was a big flaw in Nox's thinking. While the witch had said a mere mortal would die while attempting to learn the fallen shadow god battle art, he didn't say how.. he also mentioned that without enough preparations, one would die by just trying to learn it, this got Nox thinking.. 'If he wants to teach that to me, then that would mean he had made the appropriate preparations to ensure that I don't die right?... Or is it something where the odds of me surviving are only a fifty percent chance? But if I could learn something as powerful as a fallen god's battle art then that would be a massive power up for me to use against those bastards if I ever come across them.' The eccentric witch spoke again, this time gazing directly at Nox. "Yes, it's not that a mere mortal can't learn something as powerful as the battle art of a god, it's just that the fallen shadow god battle art in question is an accumulation of various battle arts of other gods, demons and ancient races with intense power alike that the shadow god had battled throughout his entire life, so learning something like that would not only require a long time, it would also require the body of the person learning it to be so flexible that it would seem that the using it would practically be formless." At this point, Nox had gotten a grasp on the reason why a mere mortal attempting to learn the battle art of the fallen shadow god, would eventually die. It was because the life of a mortal would practically be over before they'd eventually be able to learn it, and if in extremely rare cases one should survive, then their body would have been too old even be able to carry out mundane tasks, much more fight. Nox hesitated for a while, he couldn't still believe what he was hearing, there were a lot of questions going through his mind, and he still had his doubts. 'How am I any different from the rest?' 'How long will it take for me to be able to learn the fallen shadow god battle art?.' 'No before that, is it even possible for me to learn it?.' He couldn't stop the array of thoughts flooding his mind. Eventually after lingering for a bit and calming himself, he spoke up with a little bit of hesitation. "Is it even possible for me to learn something like that? How do you intend to teach it to me? And how long do you think it'll take for me to learn it?." Eren shrugged. "Yes it's possible for you to learn it, I dare say no one is more fit to learn it besides you. And to answer your second question, I will be using my magic on the runic scroll to turn every instruction there into an entity to spar with you and also teach you the battle art of the shadow god." He lingered for a bit then leaned closer which brought his face into view as the glow of the campfire gave a bit of lighting to the location they were currently residing at. With a wry smile, he spoke "And to answer your third question... You would have fully mastered the battle art of the shadow god in less than a year."Related Chapters
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'Tch! what was I expecting.. for a minute I actually got my hopes up, I forgot how mad he was.. less than a year? What a joke.' Nox could only shake his head in disappointment, he wasn't even looking at the eccentric wizard anymore. He had gotten a little excited from everything the wizard had mentioned, the fallen shadow god battle art in question was something Nox was eager to learn. If he could learn a god's battle art, not only would he be able to defend himself but he could potentially become insanely strong, strong enough that his goal of getting revenge for the death of his parents wouldn't seem so distant anymore, but he seemed to have gotten his hopes up a little too early. What was he expecting? For a sorcerer to teach him the battle art of a fallen deity, one that could at the very least take him more than a hundred years to master, he didn't have that much time on his hands and the mad sorcerer was blatantly spouting rubbish about teaching him something in which the dei
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A strange looking young man was seated on a throne made entirely out of skulls—countless skulls which were without doubt procured from different monsters and humans.His skin was deathly pale, with eyes riddled by dark circles. His pupil were a deep shade of green while his iris were pitch black.His hair was onyx coloured which complemented nicely with his ghastly pale skin, alongside his mouth which looked like it had been forcibly torn at the sides by a blade as he had lines that extended all the way to his cheekbone. Although it was stitched neatly, he looked too eerie to be human.He was currently within a dark throne room adorned by several statues of monstrous giants holding enormous blades and war hammers. There was very little moonlight seeping into the throne room and the aura currently emanating from him was extremely vile."M..My lord.." A trembling human managed to utter, his face was pale and filled with fear. " W..W..We were able... to get rid of the crescent wolf pack
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"who?... I have no idea who you speak of." Eren responded to the question Nox asked with a clueless look.Nox gazed at the wizard blankly, he turned his head to the side, then scoffed, and spoke in an even tone."You're lying, you know something."He lingered for a moment then added."I could detect the subtle movements you made when I asked who Irene was, your hands in which you held the cutleries paused for a quick moment, and there was a slight movement of your brows."The wizard slowly put his food down and smiled at his student, his look was one of amusement and content."You're learning quite fast, I guess all that training you went through the past few days paid off."He looked at Nox like he wanted to say something but was seriously considering it, after a while he finally decided to ask."Say little one, who told you that name?."Nox hesitated for a minute, while he had come to trust the wizard a bit, it wasn't to the point where he could freely disclose things to him, but th
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"For my safety? You mean to tell me that I was actually born as a complete hybrid and not a failure, yet every single one of my abilities which I was born with, was sealed for my own good?.""Yes, that's correct. Like I said, hybrids are abnormal creatures, as the deities imposed a law which prevents members of different races from producing offsprings with another. in other words, you and the rest of the hybrids are not under the law of the deities, which means they have no authority over your kind, though I doubt you'd know the gravity of the situation at the moment but mayhap you might come to understand in the future."The showering rain had increased drastically and was now a heavy one, the campfire which Eren had conjured, had long been extinguished.The two of them were left without warmth under the rainy night sky. Nox was drenched, soaking wet from head to toe, his long silver hair obscured his sight, covering his face partially. Unlike him, his teacher was completely dry. It
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Morning came yet the rain hadn't stopped, neither did its intensity decrease even for a bit. Eren let out a little yawn as he stretched out his body. Although the sound of the heavy downpour outside the cabin was deafening, he could still make out the grunts of his student amidst the rain chatters. "It seems the kid found a place or something to vent out all his frustration... Hang in there, child.. soon you'll know everything, when you're strong enough to protect yourself." He muttered softly, then lingered for a moment. Something felt wrong, extremely wrong, if was a feeling Eren had grown accustomed to, from his countless years of battles and bloodshed. it felt like the scythe of a reaper was hovering around the area, while the stench of death lingered. There were traces of mana, vile mana in the surroundings, which wasn't supposed to be, despite the nature of the terrain... unless... "No... it can't be" He quickly wore his loose tunic and left the cabin in haste. Ap
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"Is that all you've got? Honestly I've got to say it was disappointing. Here I was expecting something different from you, it's quite a shame that this is all the death god of Syx amounts to." A young pale man spoke with a bored look as he gazed down on the figure beneath his feet.Below him was a slightly older version of the white haired kid who had brutally massacred his peers within the camp of the forest.He was badly beaten and barely able to move. His hands trembled slightly as he tried to reach for his dagger which was sprawled somewhere on the floor not too far away from him.The pale man noticed this then took his leg from the white haired teenager's back and stepped on the hand that was reaching for the dagger.A pained grimace quickly found its way to the face of the white haired teenager but despite that, he didn't utter a sound.Leaning close, the pale man spoke."I think I was better back when I was still a newbie at Syx, yeah I definitely was. I was just about your age
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"Tch! You damned spawn, you dare?!." The wraith yelled, a large vein, clearly visible on the side of its head as it spoke.Its hands remained on Nox's face, exactly the same position they had been before they entered the illusion created by the wraith.It took its hands off the effeminate child's face and proceeded to grab Nox with its left hand, it's usual carefree smile, now replaced by a contemptuous scowl."Don't think I can't end you where you stand, you only remain due to the complexity of your soul."Nox's body trembled as he barely suppressed a laugh, the soft chuckle which escaped his lips slowly became a deranged laughter that reverberated through the eerie silence of the white room.The mist wraith's scowl deepened, its confusion palpable, it tightened its grip on Nox's neck but that didn't stop the child from laughing maniacally."You know, you were right about something, wraith."His lips curled up into a wild unnatural grin, with pristine fangs slightly hidden behind his
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