Bastian quickly turned to his left, and saw a group of Kalari Scorpions headed towards him. They were moving in what seemed to be a clumsy single file. They would move this way underground, then encircle their prey once they get close. They were about 200 meters away. “It is Continue Reading →
Flip! Flip! Flip! Flip! Bastian was very a little distressed. This sort of situation was one he did not want to be in. Although Bastian did not fear death, he did fear pain…a lot. This was also one of the reasons why he wanted to be a mage. The training Continue Reading →
Bloodline Awakening. One of the least understood phenomenon on the path to cultivation. There are many theories explaining what it is or how it came to be. Some theories suggest that humans are the descendants of gods or powerful beings, and that part of their divine power could be Continue Reading →
To be more precise, what Bastian could see was the heel of the footprint. Mother-F…..of my future children! What the heck is this?! Bastian had reached the maximum height he could, so he started to fall. As he fell, he felt very comfortable. He never did have a fear of Continue Reading →
Bastian ran over to the quivering V, she looked like she had just had her worst nightmare. This sight was one Bastian never expected to see in his lifetime. The Inkume were trained to fear nothing, even death. Yet here before Bastian, was one scared out of its wits.
“How is a drawing supposed to help you achieve Harmonization? Plus, what the heck is yin and yang?” Although the drawing had a certain charm emitting from it, at the end of the day, it was merely a drawing. This whole darkness and light thing did not really change anything Continue Reading →
Bastian had requested to the General that they stay at the inn for a few days longer. Although the General was at war, so far there had only been minor skirmishes. The real battles had yet to come. Bastian had told Ben to leave on the next day. He wanted Continue Reading →
In a hotel Room in the city, Bastian sat cross legged on a lavish bed, wearing simple linen clothes. V was sleeping on a sofa near the bed. Ben stood at attention, next to Bastian’s bed, with a worried look on his face.
A 12 year old middle Fighter. Bastian breathed in deeply. His chest heaved up and down uncontrollably. “Y-you said you were a student!” Said Bastian as he pointed at V. He felt deeply wronged by what he was seeing. It wasn’t the fact that she lied about her cultivation, but Continue Reading →
They sat on the cold, hard dungeon floor, neither one spoke a word. Struck by the gripping disdain of a failed plan, the just allowed the silence to prevail. V was annoyed. Although the situation was dire, she was only annoyed by the turn of events. Due to her upbringing, Continue Reading →