Cough !! cough !! cough !! Amon regained consciousness and coughed heavily before trying to open his drowsily eyes . His eyelids seemed heavy and with each breathing , he felt a sharp pain in his chest . It was as if his heart was pierced by a sharp object. His breathing was laboured and he felt complete exhaustion that stemmed to his bone marrow. After a long struggle , he was able to open his eyes and what he saw left him completely astonished . An endless yellow desert that stretched to an unknown length . He had to make use of his hand to Shield his face from the fierce wind that was blowing sand into his eyes. The sky was covered in yellow glow and three glowing suns could be seen hanging up in the sky , emitting resplendent light. Took a deep breath , he slowly gathered strength and slowly got up from the ground with shabby steps. "Where is this place ,?". He covered his face slightly with his left hand as he felt a blinding light flash past his eyes. His brain was st
"Depressed ?". The phantom paused slightly before it shook it's head . "Well , am technically a sword spirit and I don't think that I have experienced depression ". The phantom waved his hands and said. He was just a sword spirit that was born for battle. Aside from battle , the sword spirit was oblivious to human emotions. "I might not be a human or have human emotions but I can understand how you are feeling now ". The phantom tried to console Amon. "Understand ?". Amon chuckled scarcstically and shook his head slightly. "No , you can never how am feeling right now ". Amon lowered his head and muttered inaudibly. "How can you understand my pains when you have not experienced the heart wrenching pain of watching the people love die in front of you !!". At this point , Amon started to cry again. The pain was simply too much for him to bear ! . Despite having high intelligence and maturing early , in the end , Amon was just kid that was barely fourteen years. "I had dreams wh
Poof !! Amon who was sitting crossed legged on the huge flying sword vommitted blood from his mouth and his expression became pale. His body swayed slightly as he became dizzy . He had to hold the both edge of the sword in order to avoid falling from it. "It's not working ..it's still working !". Amon gasped for breath as he felt a nerve wrecking pain in the centre of his chest. He tried to cultivate again but his body completely rejected the surrounding spiritual energy. The spiritual energy could not even enter his body as it was bounced back by a mysterious force. He had tried several times only to become injured from his several forceful attempt of absorbing spiritual energy. The expression of Amon was bleak as he lowered his head slightly and said nothing afterward. Blood tickled down from one corner of his lips , staining the surface of the sword. "Kid , you have take it slow ". The phantom who was sitting at the hilt of the sword said heavily. "The more anxious you get
"Young lord , I don't think the boy is still alive ". A huge man who wore leather armour with an axe strapped to his back looked at the body that was lying on the ground with a slight frown on his face. The body was covered with yellow sand but the young face that was smeared with dirt could not be hidden. There were ghastly injuries all over the body that lay on the ground. Some injuries were so deep that bones could be virtually seen. Behind him , a young man who was wearing a luxurious clothes was standing beside a sliver carriage that were pulled by three beasts. The young man was lean and his facial traits was a bit scary as he had a hooked nose with a sinister red eyes that gleamed with ferociousness. Around ten guards who were dressed in similar leather armour surrounded him with extreme vigilance on their faces. "It's hard for a mortal to survive the hotness of the endless yellow desert and moreover , this body suffered horrifying injuries ". The huge man shook his hea
"How dare you hurt the young lord !!". Max roared out with immense rage , intending to rush forward and fight . "No ! , wait !!". The young man got up anxiously and yelled out . Not minding the destroyed carriage and dusty clothes , the young man immediately rushed forward and waved his hands with the intention of the stopping the attacks of the guards. "But young lord ...". Max tried to object but he was meet with a fierce glare from the young man and he immediately shrank his neck out of fear. He had almost forgotten that the young lord was a homicidal maniac that killed without any reason. "Are you trying to go against my orders ?". The young man asked with a dangerous glow in his eyes. "I will never do that !!". Max immediately sheathed his sword and bowed slowly before taking several steps back. "Better for you!". The young man sneered slightly before looking at Amon with intense fervor."What a powerful bloodline !!". The young man licked his lips with an intoxicated exp
"The young lord ordered me to ...". Max gestured at Amon that he was carrying on his shoulders. "Oh ! , another one". The prison guard nodded in understanding . This was not the first time the young lord imprisoned many people that he used for his crazy experiments. "He is very important to the young lord and the young lord ordered that maximum priority must be given to him and nothing ! , absolutely nothing must happen to him !!".Max said in a solemn tone. The eyes of the prison guard narrowed slightly as he looked at the figure of Amon with suprise on his face. He did not expect the new prisoner to be so important to the young lord. "Don't worry , I will keep my eyes on him ". The prison guard assured Max who nodded slightly and then asked. "How about the central cell ?". The prison guard hesitated slightly before commenting. "The central prison is currently occupied by two people but we can still imprison him there and I will keep my eyes on him ". "The central priso
"Hehehe , what can you do little brat ?". The Green bandit laughed disdainfully, dismissive of the words of Amon. His cultivation might be destroyed but taking care of a fourteen year old boy was an easy thing for him. "I love it when am underestimated ". Amon lowered his gaze and muttered faintly under his breath. Whoosh !! the fingers of the Green bandit that was covered in dirt have almost reached the face of Amon before Amon made his move. Calmly evading the fingers , Amon clenched his right hand and punched out with immense force. "Not bad ". The movement of the Green bandit was equally sharp as he immediately twisted his neck evading the punch but what appeared in his face was the unguarded left fist of Amon which smashed into his right jaw with a terrifying force. Poof !! blood mixed with pieces of broken teeths flew out from the mouth of the Green bandit as he groaned painfully and took several steps back while holding his mouth that was already bleeding. Even hi
Countless of years ago, in the time of ancient past , a tale passed down in many generations. A time when Supreme paragons roamed the starry skies and countless of terrifying beings contested for supremacy , a supreme sovereign rose up and dominated an entire era in the great world of Avaldon. He was a sovereign that subverted the laws of the world . The heavenly law was destroyed by him single handedly and he created a new order . He was unequalled , he was unmatched !. To his friends , he was known as the human sovereign . To his enemies , they call him god of slaughter !. To the entire universe , he was known as the primordial lord of chaos , the being that created the new order . Like any other person out there , he didn't just become the supreme lord of chaos , he had a story to tell. A story that was filled with pain and misery . His journey to supremacy was fraught with dangers and anguish . The whole world was against him , he was deemed a taboo . He was a