Chapter 2: Chapter • 2: Supreme Heaven Sect & First Summon
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Lighting flashed through the air and dark clouds covered the sky. A heavy rain was about to fall.
All Demonic Beasts and Magical Beasts in the Great Ying Forst all ran for cover and shelter. They all knew one thing: A great storm is coming. They knew it was coming and they don't want to get caught in it.
Differently from the Beasts - a lone man was asleep peaceful in a beautiful black marble room, in a beautiful yet unusual palace that seemed to come out of thin air, sitting on top of an equally strange mountain that wasn't there before, overlooking the whole of the Ying Forset.
At the bottom of the mountain, some beasts even wanted to use the odd palace for shelter - but a crimson shield of light stopped them from coming in. No matter what they did, they couldn't force their way in. Some stubborn Beasts, mostly the Demonic beasts stayed there, feeling an extraordinary alluring aura that made them feel at peace and more stronger.
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" *Yawn~* That was an amazing nap~" Thomas felt so full of energy. The tips of fingers twitched in excitement. His once 'normal' crimson eyes are now are swirling ocean of crimson abyss that would suck anyone in. His muscles arrangement is now like a heavenly masterpiece of art. Not only did they look extraordinarily splendid and exquisite, but they could also release Incredible power. This was the most perfect form of the warrior.
' How long was I asleep?'
---[ Ping! You have been asleep for one day, Master ]---
' One day? It can't be. It feels longer than that!' Especially the room he is in. It looked older than the world itself with demonic crimson and golden heavenly runes covering every inch of the six Dragon and phoenix pillars, holding up the ceiling. With each breath, he can feel himself grow stronger and calmer.
---[ Would Master like for me to scan again? ]---
' No. Don't mind my mumbling.'
Putting his hand on his forehead, a wide smile appeared on his face. He feels so...free. He wants to feel like this forever.
' Heh... It seems I have already have a goal.'
A rather selfish goal, one could say. He wants to feel free. He doesn't want to be chained down to anyone or anything. He's his own Master. No one else is!
Starting today, he will do whatever he wants.
---[ Please name your <Sect> Master! ]---
' A name?' He smiled,' Call it: Supreme Heaven Sect.' Any other name will disgrace his new goal in this life. That name fits perfectly.
---[ Supreme Heaven Sect | Is that correct - Yes/No ]---
' Yes.'
---[ Affirmative! The name is now displayed in front of the Sect! ]---
' You said the system is daily Gacha, right?'
---[ Affirmative ]---
' That means, I can roll today right?'
---[ Yes Master. Would you like to? ]---
' Roll.' Thomas's lips curled up. He's feeling rather lucky today.
---[ Affirmative! You obtained!
-Eight-Armed Darkhell Fiend(Summon Type): An extremely rare and mysterious Demonic Beast, only appearing in the mid-level Hell Realm. The powerhouses of the <Long Qingdao Continent> knows very little about it. It resembles a gigantic demon that was about five to six meters tall with eight arms. It is known to have an extremely powerful strength and a multitude of frightening combat abilities.
Note: It can be very held to control if the Summoner doesn't have Demon blood in them. Likewise, if the Summoner has Demon blood, then you have yourself a truly powerful bodyguard ]
' Eh?! An almost 20-foot demon?! How the hell can I hide him?!'
---[ Don't worry Master. Due to your Luoshen Bloodline, you can shrink him down to your height, while staying retaining his strength and speed ]---
' Thank you Luoshen Bloodline! You saved me!' He knows very well, that a 20-foot demon will cause a lot of trouble for him.
' Can I shirk him before summoning him?'
---[ Negative ]---
" Fuck."
So one way or another, trouble is coming to him...
' Well... Let's him summon at night. Maybe that will help a bit.'
---[ It won't help. The - Eight-Armed Darkhell Fiend, literally glows red. Plus, his aura is basically a pillar of Demon Energy that will attract other Demons and Demonic Beasts ]---
' So... I'm fucked?' He really misses when lady luck was smiling at him. Why did she have to leave him?!
---[ For a lack of better words - Yes. Yes, you are fucked ]---
With her voice sounding like Cortana from Halo, it made Thomas smile.
" Well... Let's get going then, eh?"
Getting to his feet, Thomas skillfully pulled out his fan and smiled. His soft steps echoed throughout the palace. Each step of his causes the runes to glow brighter.
*Whooosh*
Letting the gigantic doors open themselves, Thomas walked out and immediately felt the difference between the Qi here and inside.
' What an insignificant amount of Qi here.' A frown appeared on his face,' How can anyone grow stronger here? With this amount, it's a damn miracle if anyone could ever hope to reach the heavens.' No wonder it's a lower Realm.
' Wait... Why did I say that? And how did I know that?' He frowned deeper, feeling a change in himself.
' Is it because of the Luoshen Bloodline?' He asked himself,' It has to be. What else could make me think like that?' It seems this new bloodline of his is a blessing and curse.
' Gonna have to calm that down.' Hs told himself, walking down the steps from his palace. He can't be turning into some Young Master. He can't have that.
A few seconds later, he was overlooking towering trees. The gray skies above him flickering for what's to come.
' This will do.' Finding an open grassland below him, he hummed,' Summon - Eight-Armed Darkhell Fiend.'
The air suddenly hung pregnant around him, eerie and warm. Pushing through the branches of the old oak below him, it played ventriloquist with the leaves, forcing their raspy voices to whisper its malicious intent. He watched the dark clouds rolling low over the horizon and smiled, showing his perfect white teeth.
One.
Two.
Three drops of rain freckled his cheeks, and suddenly it came all at once, a constant patter on his nose and arms and hair, rolling down his neck and tracing his spine. Thunder rumbled and the ground under him shock in submission, feeling the water seep into his robe. He softly chuckled back and let his long hair tangle with his robe, watching the leaves above him, those harbingers of their own destruction, be whipped by cords of rain and lose their grip on the branches.
One settled just at his fingertips and he grasped onto it, rolling onto his stomach to examine its network of veins. The rain drummed a muffled thudding on the hard-packed dirt, beating with a desperate passion a path for the rivulets and puddles he knew would come. The wind howled like a cry of loss. It was grief beyond his understanding, and he felt a certain excitement to look up at that marbled sky, green and purple and brown. Splashed across it was a wild and primitive pain too enormous for him to grasp, but the storm smeared rain like tears down his face, as though inviting him to share in it, to swallow him whole and envelop him in its misery.
*Crack-BOOM!!!*
A crimson bolt of lightning struck the ground he was looking at, vibrating the very Earth under him. The gray skies sang in prayer and enthusiasm, as a gigantic being took form.
" You...must...be...me...Master." The titan of red blood-red skin and eyes spoke in a deep male voice that sent tremors throughout the sky and earth. In a language, Thomas never heard of - but understood fully.
" Welcome to the Long Qingdao Continent, my demonic friend~" A dark sinister smile appeared on his face, behind his fan. His profound crimson eyes making the red titan shiver.
" Let's have some fun, alright~?" Thomas skilfully fanned himself, hiding his smile.
" Fun...Right..." The red demon titan nodded, a bloodthirsty smile on his face.
' This is gonna be more fun than I had thought~' Thomas's eyes dilated. His ears rang with endless whispers and prayers.
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