"Your Highness, might I suggest something before we decide on this matter?"
After Ambevilius had made his proclamation, Minister Filo walked out from the crowd and appeared before the Emperor.
"Filo, what kind of suggestion?" said Ambevilius.
Everyone turned their attention to Filo. "Your Highness, in order to become a successor one must either have passed the 1000 benchmark or one must be very gifted. This Sebastian Tirius is a name none of us have ever heard; this shows that he is not noteworthy. Even though Minister Li has the right to choose who he wants to invest in, it is unfair to the candidates who are more worthy of becoming successors.
We should at least ask Minister Li why he has chosen an unknown candidate. I believe his words would put the rest of the investors at ease. Every time other candidates were chosen, their information was known by all, yet none of us here know of this candidate. Don't you think this is a little...unfair?"
Filo's words struck a chord with almost everyone in the room. They did indeed think it was unfair why Li was allowed to choose an unknown candidate.
Filo had waited up until Ambevilius' proclamation. That way he is able to show that he does not necessarily want to go up against Li, making him seem less vicious and more righteous.
Filo found it difficult to believe that Li would choose a candidate who had no potential. He also was not sure that Li was not laying a trap.
Thus Filo chose this method of testing the waters.
Ambevilius was a playful man and when he did play, he took the rules seriously. Fairness was one of the most effective words to use against him. Although what Li had done had not broken any rules, it did seem unfair.
If it really is a trap then this way it could be avoided. If there really was something special about that candidate, then we would definitely do all we can to stop Li!
Filo was sure his plan was to work. Ambevilius said nothing, and looked toward Li, wanting to see if he had anything to say. Sky, the person who did not want to be there the most, also started paying attention. He was also curious as to what Li's candidate was capable off. Li smiled. He looked completely calm, unfazed even, as if this was well within expectations.
Instead of speaking, Li brought his finger to his mouth and bit it. When blood started leaking out, he raised his finger. Everyone in the room knew exactly what Li was about to do. But it was something so shocking that no one could react to Li's calm and smooth actions.
"I, Yun Li, hereby make an oath to the heavens that I am confident that Sebastian Tirius would be the least Talented Successor to ever be chosen, be it in combat, Soul Force or Intellect."
After the oath was made, a thunder clap resounded in the room. This was the sign of an oath to the heavens made by an lmmortal. The punishment to an immortal for breaking an oath to the heavens was far worse than the one to a mortal. Thus Immortals would try their utmost to avoid making an oath to the heavens, some would rather die, due to fearing what would happen if their oath was broken.
It was also impossible to lie during an oath to the heavens. If one did lie, or did not believe what they were saying, the punishment for breaking the oath would be applied immediately.
Everyone in the room could tell that Li had obviously been telling the truth. Soul Force, Intellect, Combat ability and Karma, these were the most important factors to think of when choosing a candidate.
If one lacked talent in all the four, it would be clear to all present that they had no good karma. Thus from Li's words, everyone was absolutely certain, that any investor choosing Sebastian Tirius was doomed.
The power of an oath made to the heavens was too much. It was an unmovable mountain, one that could not be shaken by anything.
The main point of Filo's argument was that Li knew something about Sebastian Tirius that others did not, making it impossible for others to know whether or not he was worth investing in.
But at that moment, there was no doubt that there was no logical reason to invest in this Mark Bearer.
The least happy person in the room was Filo. When he heard Li's oath, his mind started racing.
Why was Li choosing this Mark Bearer?
"Hahahahahahaha!"
Ambevilius' laughter was like a bucket of water on Filo's mind. When Ambevilius laughed, it meant he was happy, and if he made a decision whilst happy, it would never change, ever.
"Excellent! Now Filo, do you still object to Li's choice?" laughed Ambevilius.
Filo opened his mouth, but no words could come out.
"Your Highness, I have a request." said Li.
Ambevilius was surprised, but he waved his hand nonetheless, allowing Li to continue. "I am willing to forgo all of my candidate's rights as a successor, in exchange for one thing."
Everyone in the room showed a myriad of expressions when they heard this statement. Being a successor was important, because it granted a Mark Bearer many advantages but Li was willing to forgo all of them, for one thing in exchange?
Ambevilius' lips curled into a devious grin. "Alright Li, speak, what do you want in exchange for throwing away your candidate's advantages as a Successor?"
Li's lips in turn also curled into a devious grin. It was at this point, that the somewhat insignificant Sky had an interesting thought as he looked at the Emperor and Li.
These two, aren't they far too similar?
....
Bastian opened his eyes, only to find himself surrounded by darkness. As he lifted his right hand, he realized it was so dark that he could barely see past his glowing hand.
Wait, my hand is glowing?
Bastian noticed that in the dark space, the only source of light was his own naked body. It was glowing with a purple hue, illuminating his surroundings.
Wait. Could this be my Soul Site?
Bastian's mind had been flipping through the information he had received from Li in the Mark Zone.
The Soul Site was an area that was inside every person, but it was only accessible through certain means, like this one.
The form Bastian had at the moment was a representation of his soul. The basics of soul magic were imbued in Bastian's mind, but it was still information that was somewhat foreign to him. To be more accurate, instead of saying he knew everything that was given to him, it was more like he had a hard drive he could access in his mind.
The longer he had the information, the more it fused with his mind and the more familiar he became with it.
After thinking for a while, Bastian closed his eyes, and at that moment, his body started glowing even more. The glow started expanding from Bastian's body, forming a bubble of glowing light around Bastian.
So this is what Soul Force looks like.
Indeed. Bastian was in soul form, so he was made up of pure energy. The glowing membrane that had been surrounding his body was Soul Force, which he could manipulate at will.
Once the bubble started expanding, Bastian's body no longer had a glow and he was then normal. The bubble kept expanding, until at some point it stopped.
Or rather, it was stopped by something. Bastian walked to see the obstruction. When he arrived, he saw that it was something transparent, like glass.
Bastian's Soul Force could not break this barrier. Bastian instantly noticed that there was actually a person on the other side of the transparent barrier.
It was the white haired boy!
In the dark space, Bastian sat cross legged, observing the white haired boy on the other side of the transparent barrier. A look of contemplation was on his face, as he struggled internally with what to do next.*Buzz*Then suddenly a loud buzzing noise, like a swarm of bees, entered Bastian's ears.Sigh, here it comes again.In preparation for what was about to come, Bastian sat upright and backed away from the barrier.Although the Soul Force membrane could not get past the barrier, it could at least illuminate the surrounding area, showing what was happening on the other side.The white haired boy got up the moment he heard the buzzing, then, in frenzy, he backed himself into the barrier, completely ignoring Bastian's presence.The source of the buzzing was directly where the white haired boy was looking at. The white haired boy screamed, as if he was suffering excruciating agony. The louder the buzzing sound became, the closer the source of the sound was.At some point, the source
Shit! The creatures are here!Indeed. The dreadful ghost like creatures had returned for another round of their attacks on the white haired boy. Except this time, the white haired boy was not alone, Bastian was with him.Bastian had been thinking about quite a few things while practicing with his Soul Force. For example, would he be able to fend off the creatures? Would they even attack him? Would they show up if the barrier was brought down?At this point, Bastian was a few meters away from the white haired boy and he chose to remain there. The intimidating appearance of the creatures was a bit too stimulating for the scholar.OK. This is scary.Looking from the barrier, had given Bastian a sense of security. So even though he was intimidated by the creatures, he was still able to stand being close to them. But at that moment, the barrier had disappeared.Bastian tried to soothe himself using logic.I destroyed the barrier, and the creatures couldn't pass the barrier. So logically sp
The movement was so quick Bastian barely had any time to react.Whoa! So fast! How did he do that?"Answer me, or die!" said the boy. He even pressed the edge of the sword even more on Bastian's throat, in an attempt to further intimidate Bastian.I am afraid of ghosts, but little boys are a different story."Wait I can explain. Just promise me you will let me explain." The boy nodded his head, and gestured with his chin for Bastian to continue.Bastian then started narrating the entire story, from the arena to their current situation. Throughout the entire explanation, the boy eyed him like a hawk. Bastian was rather calm and explained in a fluid and relaxed manner.From time to time, the boy would ask a few questions, and Bastian would answer, until Bastian reached the part where he said that he had launched a Soul Brethren contact in order to save the boy.The boy was shocked, which momentarily caused him to let down his guard.Chance!The entire time, Bastian had been lowering a s
The boy did not answer Bastian's question, he only remained silent but there was a tinge of sadness in his eyes. Bastian could tell that this was a somewhat sensitive subject, so he decided to move straight to the point."Point is, if you want to survive, then we have to make this contract now. I'm pretty sure you have no other option."Bastian released the boy from his prison as a show of good faith but he was still weary of the boy. His quick movement before had been far too surprising. Bastian was still trying to figure out how he did that.They are in soul form, so Martial Techniques should not be usable here. The quick movement that the boy had done before definitely appeared to be a Martial Technique but according to Bastian's knowledge, that should be impossible."Why are you helping me?" said the boy.Bastian had been stuck in his own train of thought, so this question caught him off guard."Hhmm? Oh. You said it yourself. I subconsciously seek balance because of my bloodline.
Things worse than death? Kenshin found that statement rather ridiculous. Although the poison had been torturing him for a long time, he barely had any memories of the experience, all he remembered were the feelings he felt, despair, anger, sadness and fear. Especially fear.What he was afraid of, he was not sure of but Kenshin was confident that his entire being had been filled with an intense feeling of dread, throughout the entire experience. Even at this moment, the feeling of dread was still gnawing at him but his soul had become somewhat accustomed to it, so he did not mind.No one knows what it's like to experience torture as much as I have, yet he dares say that he has experienced something worse than death? Preposterous!"Alright then, you may brand me. Oh, if you are going to include memories, best include ones with skills and knowledge as well. Another advantage of this ritual is that it allows us to exchange knowledge and experience. So if you have any useful knowledge and
Kenshin was flustered with rage, but more than answers, he wanted revenge. The amount of information that had entered him mind had brought him to the brink of insanity, and he could barely understand any of it. Thus Kenshin decided to turn the tables. He opened up his palms and congealed two katanas with his Soul Force.Using his Soul Force, Kenshin made the swords join to form a sort of coat of arms. That was going to be his brand. Without saying anything, Kenshin made the brand approach Bastian's chest. Bastian did not resist and merely braced his mind for what might come. Bastian's greatest fear was that Kenshin would throw in as much information as he did.Even though it was unlikely, it was still a possibility that made Bastian very uncomfortable. Bastian was not a coward by nature but he was not a fearless man either. After seeing what Kenshin had gone through, his mind was placed in a prison of paranoia.Bastian closed his eyes when he saw the brand enter his chest. He tried to
The way Bastian understood it; martial arts in this world were extremely advanced, to the point where they involved mastering universal laws. The Dao of the Sword was no different; it was a very profound Dao, one that could not be underestimated.A Dao was a path to understanding the laws of the universe. There were three Supreme Dao upon which the universe was based upon. The Dao of Space, the Dao of Taiji and the Dao of Spirit., each of these were pillars of which this universe stood and were further divided into many other Dao.The Dao of Space for example, was further divided into subsections like the Dao of the Five Elements and the Dao of Time. The Dao of the Taiji was divided into the Dao of Yin and the Dao of Yang. The Dao of the spirit is divided into the Dao of life and the Dao of death.Space, Taiji and Spirit were the Supreme Dao. The following were Celestial Dao. Below Celestial Dao were True, Greater and Lesser Dao. True Dao, Greater Dao and Lesser Dao were often compose
Inside a room, Bastian and Kenshin were seated on their beds, while Shasha and Kai were standing over their beds. The four had been conversing for quite some time before they were silent.Kai then said, "Let me get this straight. Your name is Bastian, you were a low ranking noble who was living in the Western Deserts. You got knocked out by a random cultivator and ended up in the arena without knowing how or why you got there. When you ended up seeing the blind disa-, ehem I mean Kenshin, you suddenly had the urge to assist him. Your knowledge of souls led you to conclude that becoming Soul Brethren with Kenshin would help him, thus you initiated the ritual by yourself, resulting in you temporarily alleviating Kenshin of his problem. Did I miss anything out?" said Kai."Nope, that's the story." said Bastian while nodding. An action Bastian found difficult, as he had gone quite a long time without eating, were it not for his unique physique and cultivation, he would most likely be a co