"Seeing you use a forbidden technique leaves a bad taste in my mouth, so much potential burnt in one go," Jiang Shao remarked with a dark smile. Atticus could feel the oppressive presence of Listrea's king closing in, and he knew that he had little time left. "But since you are at the point of death, I guess I can't really fault you."
Atticus had long abandoned his sword, for it had proven useless against Jiang Shao's overwhelming power. Body cultivators like Jiang Shao were always a pain to fight, and the Listrea's king had proven to be at a level that was borderline devilish. Atticus assumed a fighting stance as he raised his hands, preparing for a fight he knew he couldn't win."You really think you have a chance now?" Jiang Shao taunted. "Sorry to burst your bubble, kiddo, but I would still end you even if you could enhance your cultivation from what it currently is."But Atticus had other plans. In the face of certain death, he unleashed a technique rarely used in his repertoire"Shadow Fog"Dark smoke billowed forth, engulfing the garden and plunging everything into a shroud of impenetrable darkness. This was Atticus's elemental affinity, but one he had rarely employed due to its limitations and incompatibility with his usual fighting style.As the garden turned into an abyss of darkness, Atticus seized the opportunity to escape. Jiang Shao, caught off guard by this unexpected turn of events, reacted with fury and confusion."Atticus!!!" Jiang Shao bellowed in anger as he found himself enveloped in the thick darkness. Atticus knew that he had to make the most of this temporary advantage. His heart pounded as he sprinted through the inky blackness, guided only by his instincts and the memory of the garden's layout.Jiang Shao, on the other hand, responded with a display of his own power. He ignited his body in flames until he resembled a living human torch. His fiery aura illuminated the darkness, creating an eerie and terrifying sight. He scoured the garden, determined to find Atticus and make him pay for his defiance.But Atticus had already taken advantage of the chaos. He raced through the garden, his steps guided by his heightened perception of spiritual energy, a benefit of his temporary Core Formation realm. His heart raced as he reached the cliff at the garden's edge, and below him, a fast-flowing river led all the way to Eldoria.With his borrowed power waning and his original strength weakening, Atticus knew he had to make a desperate choice. Without hesitation, he leaped from the cliff, plummeting into the river below. The cold waters enveloped him, and he fought against the current, swimming with all his might.The darkness that had concealed him began to dissipate as the Shadow Fog technique faded away. Jiang Shao's furious roars echoed through the garden as he realized that Atticus had escaped his grasp.The river carried Atticus away from the treacherous garden, and as he swam, he knew that time was against him. He had to reach Eldoria before his cultivation base returned to its original level, leaving him vulnerable and weak.The journey was perilous, but Atticus's determination burned brighter than ever. He was a warrior who had faced countless challenges and he had to survive this ordeal.Jiang Shao got out of the garden and went towards the cliff but Atticus was already long gone. He stared out at the strong current of the river."Well, I have done my part Ling Tian you would have to deal with what's left of him" he muttered as he left for his palace. He had to appoint a new general, himself had lost over 50 soldiers and one of his strongest commander so now it was time to set order to his own kingdom."Any news?" Ling Tian asked the man whose face was obscured in the shadows of the palace which he always positioned himself."Loose ends has been tied but no news has been had from Listrea, but be rest assured. Atticus's strength will have no meaning there" the man replied.Ling Tian sat on his throne with his fingers nervously tapping it armrest. This plan of his had been in motion for a long time, he always believe in taking care of problems in its infancy before it even matured into one.Atticus's influence in Eldoria's military power had gotten to a very uncomfortable spot, the soldiers gave him a respect that even him their Emperor didn't have!And even with that, Ling Than knew it was not what steeled his mind to make the decision he took today, it's something actually something so small that if said would bring stares. But imagine being in bed with your wife as in your throes of passion she let's out another man's name...let's out Atticus's name! He was the fucking king of Eldoria! He should be the fantasy of every single woman out there but no! Atticus had won his people and now he was taking his women too.And that was when Ling Tian decided to take everything from Atticus too and thats what he did...he took it all. He was Emperor after all, everything his subjects owned he controlled.A figure in broken armor could be seen coming out from the river bank, slowly this figure crawled out with grunts as it came out before falling on its back to catch a deep breath.Atticus, after hours of swimming with terrifying speed that set fear into even sea creatures who wondered which predator had graced their territory , he finally got to the hollow woods which is situated in Eldoria.Just a few more miles and his journey will come to an end, his cultivation base had already dropped to the second level of Nascent soul. A cultivation base one level below his original cultivation, and he could already feel his dantian constantly leaking energy and his foundation shaky.He sacrificed a lot just to escape but kept his life so for now that was enough . He got up from the river's bank and resumed his journey to Eldoria's royal capital, the sun was about to set and dusk was already rapidly approaching.After an hour of a painful hike, Atticus finally arrived outside the royal capital but since then remembering Jiang Shao words he thought it wise to not draw attention to himself so discarded he armor and was left with only the soft cotton clothes he had on. The dusk served as a perfect cloak that complimented his dark elemental powers as he blended in the shadows.He entered the royal capital by taking a path only known by him and a few others, finally getting in the capital was bustling with activities as always."Mei" Atticus mind swiftly wondered to his wife, he felt this was the best time to go back home to the arms of his beautiful wife. As much as he would have loved to confront Ling Tian right now, he was in a sorry state and his family just had to come first. He made his way through his bustling city street, his home in sights.Finally, Atticus reached his home, his heart heavy with anticipation. As he pushed open the door, he noticed that it was slightly ajar, filling him with unease. The interior of his home was in disarray, as if a tornado had swept through. Fear gripped him as he called out for his wife, Mei."Mei!" he screamed, his voice echoing through the once peaceful house. Panic set in as he searched every room, and his worst fears were realized when he found Mei lying on the floor in a pool of blood, her stomach ripped open.Atticus became petrified on the spot, his mind unable to comprehend the gruesome sight before him."No...Mei" Atticus muttered weakly in disbelief. Tears streamed down his face as he knelt beside her lifeless cold body. The realization of what Jiang Shao had said about Ling Tian's involvement hit Atticus like a tidal wave."Ling Tian!!!" Atticus's anguished cry echoed through the house. His thoughts spiraled into a maddening rage as he rushed out of his home, leaving behind a scene of horror.Atticus stormed towards the palace, his appearance striking fear into the people who recognized him along the way. Whispers spread like wildfire as they saw the bloodshot eyes and disheveled state of their once-respected general.As he burst into the palace, the guards unsheathed their swords, blocking his path. "Atticus Steele, the Investigative Council seeks your presence," one of them declared.Emperor Ling Tian, fearing that Atticus might have survived his ordeal in Listrea, had concocted a lie. He ordered the soldiers to detain Atticus, claiming he had betrayed Eldoria by colluding with the enemy. Atticus's soldiers were skeptical and would have hesitated but palace guards reported only to the king and his word was law."Stop where you are!" one of the guards yelled, but Atticus, blinded by anger and grief, lunged at them. In a swift and brutal exchange, he took down five men, a reminder that he might have lost some power but remained a formidable force.As he stood amidst the fallen guards, his gaze was fixed on the palace, a burning determination in his eyes.As Atticus stormed through the palace hallways, his blood-soaked appearance drew horrified gasps from anyone who crossed his path. His crimson-stained sword, gleaming with a murderous aura, seemed poised for violence. His determination to confront Emperor Ling Tian knew no bounds.Moving with a murderous aura, his aim was the throne room, along the way he stumbled upon a palace maid, her trembling hands carrying a tray of silverware. "Clang!"The clattering sound of falling dishes echoed through the corridor as her wide eyes locked onto Atticus, frozen with shock and fear. The scene before her was a nightmare - a battle-worn warrior, soaked in blood, holding a menacing sword.Atticus, despite his inner turmoil and the bloodlust his sword emanated, couldn't bear to harm an innocent soul. With a stern but not unkind voice, he demanded, "Where's the king?"The maid's lips quivered, and she pointed a trembling hand down the hallway toward the throne room. Her relief was palpable as Attic
Streams of light flowed along a bright pool, which was ring-shaped, and in each millisecond, a light would divert to the middle of the pool ring. If one looked closely, it would be seen that each light was like an ember that lacked a definite form as they flowed along this cosmic stream. The stream was known as the pool of reincarnation, or by some, the circle of Samara.In the peaceful stream where life was constantly created and renewed, where the embers which represented souls went on their way to a new world with a clean slate and no past memories.A particular soul within the stream showed erratic movement as it seemed to be fighting the flow of the reincarnation stream and constantly colliding with other souls."Riiiip!!"A large smoky hand with claws ripped space and made a large tear. This hand dipped into the stream and grabbed this erratic soul, which turned out to be Atticus's.In a swift motion, the hand pulled out Atticus's soul into the crack, and the space tear mended.
"He's awake!""Atticus! Can you hear me?""Don't shake him around so much, you silly girl!"Atticus heard different feminine voices call out around him. Slowly, he opened his eyes and was met with three ladies standing over him, their deep blue eyes as clear as the ocean."Where in the heavens am I?" Atticus muttered under his breath as he tried to sit up on the bed."Ah~, I don't think you should move around too much!" Liu Meilin exclaimed as she held Atticus's arm in support."Argh! Why does everything hurt?" Atticus felt a sharp pain at his lower ribs. He looked around the room, which had a girlish aesthetic. The walls were painted in shades of lavender, and the bed he lay on bore intricate and pretty floral patterns that resembled the vases of flowers placed at the corners of the room. But amid all this beauty, the three ladies at his bedside stood out.Atticus glanced down at himself, wrapped in several layers of bandages still hinting at bloodstains. Wait! Wasn't he supposed to b
Stats"Name: Atticus BloodhoundBone age: 18 years oldCultivation level: Essence Gathering (8th level)Bloodline: Abyssal Inferno (locked) Unknown ??? Unknown ???Physique: Chaos Immortal (locked) Titan Inferno (locked)Legacy: Mark of Amsodeus Unknown ????Atticus scrutinized his status, which clearly displayed his attributes, but he couldn't help but wonder about the question marks. "Uhh, why are some of these things unknown?" Atticus inquired of the system.[Host doesn't have the proper clearance to view this information, as it might distract you from your path. The system also has limited capabilities to identify some attributes. The stronger you become, the clearer it will all become.]So, it essentially boiled down to becoming stronger, which was Atticus's primary goal anyway. "Do you have a name?" Atticus asked.[I am just known as the Reaper System.]"Well, from now on, I'll refer to you as Rhea, and you can call me Atticus. 'Host' feels a bit odd," Atticus suggested.[Not
Earning points just from people's emotions seemed like an easy way to earn anything. Atticus smiled, just thinking about all the mayhem he would cause. He had no love for anyone in this sect, except maybe the three sisters: Lei Meihua, Lei Meilin, and Lei Meixiu. They were the daughters of one of the sect's inner court Elders, Lei Wei. Even though he wasn't related to any of them, they still treated him better than any of his siblings ever did. His feelings towards them were one of deep appreciation.The memories of Atticus's present life seemed to be influencing his emotions, but he didn't think much of it. After all, this life was still his life. So, the appreciation he felt towards the three sisters was as real as emotions go. Besides, they were among the only ones who had spoken up for him when he got bullied, and he would always remember this fact.The three sisters were all talented inner court disciples, so the cultivation and influential distance between them was massive. The
The grand hall of the Bloodhound Sect was a sight to behold. Enormous crimson banners adorned with golden dragons hung from the high ceilings, casting a warm, fiery glow upon the gathered disciples. Elaborate tapestries depicting legendary battles and celestial landscapes adorned the walls, adding to the aura of majesty.Atticus, dressed in his finest Sect robes, entered the hall with a mix of excitement and apprehension. He could see his fellow outer sect disciples already assembled, their haughty expressions and condescending glances cutting through the festive atmosphere. Atticus had always been an outsider among them, and his recent injuries had only given them more reason to belittle him.The banquet was also a chance for disciples to flaunt their achievements, and Atticus had none to speak of. He had a weak cultivation base, no favor from any of the elders, and certainly no notable contributions to the Sect. He was an anomaly, a stain on the reputation of the outer sect, and the
" I will referee the spar, and not to waste time, each winner of a spar will be challenged. If no challenges are made, they will be directly crowned the winner," Outer Court Elder Liang Chen explained as he prepared to oversee the sparring matches. This event was primarily focused on the outer court disciples, and it was only proper that Elder Liang Chen took charge."This is a friendly spar, so death isn't allowed, and if this rule is broken, severe punishment awaits. The first to bleed or go unconscious loses; surrendering also means a loss," Liang Chen further clarified the rules as he addressed the eager outer disciples.The first match was quickly decided, as two random Essence Gathering disciples stepped forward. Lu Xian, a disciple known for his control over wind techniques, faced off against Chen Wei, who specialized in earth-based martial arts.The fight was fierce and fast-paced. Lu Xian utilized his wind affinity to move with incredible speed, launching swift and unpredicta
Atticus couldn't help but smirk as he observed the Reaper Points accumulating in his mental interface. The crowd's shock and anger had triggered an unexpected windfall of points, further boosting his standing within the sect. It seemed his performance against Zhou Feng had left quite an impression on everyone present.As he pondered his newfound recognition and more efficient ways to piss people off, a voice rang out from the crowd, breaking his thoughts. "Atticus Bloodhound, you might have defeated Zhou Feng, but do you dare fight me!"Turning toward the source of the challenge, Atticus spotted a burly figure making his way to the center of the ring. It was Zhang Wei, another outer sect disciple known for his formidable strength and late stage Foundation Establishment cultivation base.Atticus took a moment to assess his own condition. His qi was currently depleted from the intense battle with Zhou Feng, and he knew he wouldn't be able to replicate the same level of performance. Zhan