Chapter 1: Prologue
Kingdom Of Marfil
City of Shirley
Mountain Range Northwest of Compton Family Clan Village
A magnificent aurora appeared above This Vast Mountain top Radiating with life, a Very mesmerizing Sight for those Who could View It. The Ripples Of Light and Energy Began to twist and Twirl Into a spiral as It Made Its descent to a spot at the mountaintop top and as It shone, Time seemed to Stop as Its Radiance filled the Planet In the Lower Mortal Plain, To the Upper Mortal Plain and Even surging on Higher, But As It appeared It vanished In an Instant Not to be Traced again Like It was Never There.
The Next Day
A group of ten Individuals strolled through The mountain Range seemingly hoping to Get to the touch-down point. In the group were seven members of The Younger Generation (15-20 Years of age), Three girls and Four boys, For the others, There were Three Middle-aged Individuals ( 31-55 Years of age) two women and a Man. One key factor all these People possessed other than The robes of Their family Clan was that They were all cultivators, with the potential to Transcend the Universe, But In the Grand scheme of things, these Little few are not Much, Thus the reason they set out on this journey.
However, as they went on They started to feel Pressure, a force that seemed to Physically resist them from Going further while Harming their Bodies to a degree, But They persisted and went On.
"What exactly are we looking for??" One of the Younger Females who couldn't take much more asked, She was currently a Rank Three Grass-root Cultivator. The Middle-aged man leading the endeavor, The Man she was talking to was currently a Rank Five Petal realm cultivator, Meaning he was Over a full realm ahead of Them all. He responded by saying "The city said to Investigate whether or not A spirit vein dropped from last Night's calamity".
" Aren't you worried for your Wife's safety Leaving her In merely your nephew's Hands, who Knows what Kind of Nefarious Ideas Clan members Might have?" One of the Two Middle-aged women said Mockingly, although her Cultivation was far below his at the Rank Nine Grass-root, she looked down on him and Hated him from the Bottom of Her Heart.
" I am merely afraid they lack the ability to do so, however, I didn't know Crippled Trash had an Opinion on her safety, especially, when they made false promises and Were crippled Because of It. Besides, These are City orders so we can't turn back, But it would be Tragic If you were to somehow die In the wild Dear Linda" The man said in refute
The woman named Linda Trembled In anger as she remembered How like her a Prodigy from another clan, Came Over In hopes of Dominating, Just to be Utterly thrashed, Having her Cultivation Injured and Enslaved by the Clan Instead.
"Don't forget George, With my outside connections a Brothel would be too good for that Bitch!!" Linda screamed In a fit of rage. There were only two more Younger generation members left now, a male and a Female Both children of the Clan chief, They simply looked at her with disgust.
The man Named George faintly smiled as he withdrew His protective aura from Linda, Due to her Injury she could Only fight those Four Ranks Below herself, Thus her weakness and title as a slave, as the clan Would have appreciated her talent had she not lost It due to poor judgment and Impulse. It was exactly because of this She paled, as the Pressure assaulted her body tearing her Skin and bombarding her with a Wave of energy from all Directions, she was left rolling and screaming on the floor In a bloodied mess, To this, the only one who frowned was the Other lady, but she stayed silent in the end.
It was about five minutes after that she turned to beg, "Please Save me !!! I am sorry !! I forgot my Place as a servant of the ever-Valiant Compton family clan !!!!! Have mercy Please save me!!! My tongue was out of Control !!!! Please great Lord Goerge Compton I beg of you to have Mercy Please!!!" She said with tears, Snot, and Blood all over her face and body as She groveled before the Man. The sight was truly Pitiful, but the Man looked at this with Indifference and turned to the Other lady saying, "You're free to help her, but know you would become my enemy after, Tell your husband he can keep her as such a worthless wench does not deserve to be My slave, As for how she gets back I couldn't care less, Even if she died I would not care so do as you see fit" George said coldly and walked to the target location.
The younger Generation members stayed back as the pressure here was truly their limit, so George carried on alone. He started to struggle a little when He was about a Kilometre from the Checkpoint and for Him a Rank Five Petal cultivator to struggle meant It was truly going to be Hectic from then on, and as If on queue another figure approached him, It was male having Scales for skin covering everywhere except His Hands, Feet, and Face, He had Red hair the Blazed In the Morning Light, and A facial features that would cause an era to end, what's more, George felt, Realm and State of being suppression from this Individual, This was a Dragon Kin, a race that is known for their Might and benevolence causing every fiber of His being to tremble In fear as his blood ran cold and he suddenly dropped on both knees with a pale expression.
He was shocked as even he did not know why his body suddenly shut down, but this was more than answered when the Dragonkin spoke. " What is your business In this region?" The dragonkin asked
"I am just here to take a look at the special event that befell this place last night," George said truthfully
"Is that so? In that case, I will be requesting something from you" Th dragonkin said
"What might that be?" George asked
"Tell nobody of My existence. In one hundred meters, you will see a boy of three years of age, there will be a stone tablet with him. Touch the stone tablet and take its memory, Use it to train the Boy In secret, however, should you or anyone else practice these arts, I Ried Dragneel will personally eradicate the person as It is unique to the boy's Clan" The Dragonkin said as he faded from sight leaving George Kneeling there with a stupefied expression.
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