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"Phew…"
Merlin let out a long sigh. He had not only set up a Runic Magic Circle in this cave but also left the cave, braved the snowstorm, and created Runic Magic Circles at a few other hidden locations.
In this manner, Merlin had placed Runic Magic Circles in Subzero Snowfield. Based on the great power of the Runic Heartprint, Merlin was able to perceive any Runic Magic Circle he had set as long as it was in Subzero Snowfield. In the future, even if he encountered any danger, he could instantly create a Runic Magic Circle and teleport here.
This was an effective method of survival!
After he had set up the Runic Magic Circles, Merlin found that the snowstorm had not ended. Thus, he could only stay in the cave, using this opportunity to review the second volume of the Neverending Book which he had just acquired.
Opening the Neverending Book, he was greeted with Fourth-level to Sixth-level spells. It was a dazzling array of spells which was far more comprehensive than the first volume of the Neverending Book that Merlin had obtained back then.
"Not bad. The Fourth to Sixth-level spells within this second volume of the Neverending Book could be used to populate the database of the Matrix." With that, Merlin activated the Matrix and began scanning and recording the Fourth- to Sixth-level spells of the Neverending Book into the Matrix. Merlin was very strict about the spells he placed into the database of the Matrix. He would not populate the database with spells which were too simple or even full of flaws.
Only when the various spells used were of a certain quality would the derived spells be more refined and have greater power. Therefore, ensuring the quality of spells within the database was crucial.
Nevertheless, Merlin knew that the true form of the Neverending Book was not like this. Previously, the first volume of the Neverending Book which he obtained had only revealed its true form after the black cat Didimoss had deciphered the runes. Only then did Merlin learn the secret of the Neverending Book.
Thus, in order to learn the secret of the third volume of the Neverending Book, he would have to decipher the runes hidden in the Neverending Book. In the past, Merlin would be helpless when faced with this, having to rely on the black cat Didimoss to decipher the runes in the Neverending Book.
However, now that Merlin had the Runic Heartprint, the mystical Heartprint created by the Great Wizard Fidel with his blood and sweat, he was able to decipher even the most complicated, obscure runes.
"Hum."
Following that, Merlin's left hand tapped his forehead, and the Runic Heartprint surfaced indistinctly. As expected, after the Runic Heartprint appeared, Merlin could "view" the hidden, dense runes in the second volume of the Neverending Book.
"So, there's a Runic Magic Circle after all. Runic Heartprint, decipher!"
Immediately, mysterious runes flew out from the Runic Heartprint and burrowed into the Neverending Book. The runes which were firmly adhered to the Neverending Book flashed slightly, following which they gradually faded under the effect of the Runic Heartprint.
The Neverending Book glowed with a soft light once more, after which its appearance changed greatly. It took on a form that was similar to the first volume of the Neverending Book. The only difference was that this was the second volume, and it held many Fourth-level to Sixth-level spells.
"It's been deciphered as I thought! This is the true form of the second volume of the Neverending Book."
Merlin felt a rush of glee and hurriedly focused his gaze on the cover of the Neverending Book. He carefully looked for information regarding the third volume.
Back then, the first volume of the Neverending Book had mentioned that the second volume was at the Death Sea whereas the third volume was in the Rock Cavern.
However, the second volume of the Neverending Book had now appeared in Subzero Snowfield. Merlin could not help but doubt the veracity of the information regarding the other volumes that was presented in the first volume.
On the cover of the second volume of the Neverending Book, there was also information about the third volume.
"The third volume of the Neverending Book is located in the mysterious Black Desert. Any Spell Caster who possesses the second volume of the Neverending Book will be able to detect the third volume in the Black Desert. Once all three volumes of the Neverending Book have been compiled, one will have the chance of retrieving a Maxim I had left behind!"
The cover of the second volume of the Neverending Book contained the words left by the great Wizard who had created the Neverending Book. However, this time, Merlin did not believe these words. Conversely, an odd expression had crossed his face.
The first volume of the Neverending Book mentioned that the third volume was in the Rock Cavern but now the second volume claimed that it was in fact in the mysterious Black Desert.
Merlin had heard of neither the Rock Cavern nor the Black Desert. Still, based on their names alone, he knew that both places would not be a walk in the park. Between them, one of them was surely false or maybe both were.
If Merlin had not obtained the second volume of the Neverending Book, he might have truly believed that the third volume was in the Rock Cavern. If someone had received only the second volume, they might have gone to the Black Desert in search of the third volume.
Nonetheless, the more Merlin thought about it, the more he felt that the Neverending Book was hidden in neither of these places. These two locations were likely false information that the Great Wizard had intentionally left behind back then.
As for the Great Wizard's purpose in doing so, he could not guess at the moment. It might merely be a cruel prank played by that Wizard or a spontaneous scheme.
Still, no matter what the goal was, Merlin would no longer believe that it was in these two places. Regardless of whether it was the Rock Cavern or the Black Desert, Merlin would not go.
"It's a shame that there are only false clues in the Neverending Book."
Merlin shook his head helplessly. He took out the first volume of the Neverending Book, comparing both volumes. Other than the spells, there was nothing different between them.
"Swoosh."
Suddenly, just as Merlin placed the two volumes of the Neverending Book together, they began to emit a gentle glow which quickly shrouded both volumes.
Merlin's Mind Power could distinctly feel that the two volumes of the Neverending Book were slowly merging together. This mystical transformation somewhat stupefied Merlin.
"The three volumes of the Neverending Book must surely hold some secrets!"
Merlin thought that the three volumes of the Neverending Book were far too enigmatic. Moreover, the Wizard must have been a Great Legendary Wizard to be able to leave behind a Maxim. It was not surprising that the Neverending Book left behind by a Great Legendary Wizard would have strange features.
The merging process took only a short time. Soon enough, the light of the Neverending Book gradually dissipated, and what was before Merlin's eyes was a volume that appeared more mysterious, filled with an alarming, terrifying force. 
This force was very likely left behind by that Great Legend who created the Neverending Book.
"Since they've merged into one volume, what changes are there?"
With a reach of his hand, Merlin held the transformed Neverending Book in his palm. This volume was made by an unknown material which twinkled with a faint golden light. Even the words seemed to contain fantastic magic, making the words unforgettable in just a glance.
"This new volume of the Neverending Book is rather unusual and mysterious. There are First- to Sixth-level spells inside, and the Spell Models are imprinted into one's memory in just a glance. How wondrous!"
Merlin carefully flipped through the new Neverending Book. The contents within had not changed much and were still First- to Sixth-level spells. It was appropriate for the merging of the first and second volumes.
However, there was a great transformation on the cover.
As Merlin directed his gaze on the cover of the Neverending Book, the words on the cover flew out and formed into words in mid-air.
"O' fortunate one, you haven't been to the Death Sea or the Rock Cavern, and likely have not gone to the Black Desert. These places are deathtraps. Once you step into them, not even a Great Wizard would be able to help you.
"Only by possessing the first and second volume of the Neverending Book can one receive the true message. I have placed the third volume of the Neverending Book on the top of Sky-Piercing Peak. Only when you've obtained the third volume and merge it forming the Neverending Key, will you be able to access the Maxim I've left on Sky-Piercing Peak."
These words appeared on the cover of the new Neverending Book and were deeply imprinted into Merlin's mind. Following that, the words disappeared, and there was not a word left on the cover – only a blank space as if everything had been a dream.
However, Merlin knew that it was not a dream. The Spell Caster who had left this message behind was a Great Legendary Wizard named Saitu. No matter if it was the Neverending Book or the Maxim, it was left behind by the Great Legendary Wizard Saitu.
Moreover, the initial places of the Death Sea, the Rock Cavern, and the Black Desert were all dangerous locations. Once one entered these places, one would be in a disastrous situation, unable to escape. This was a trap set by Wizard Saitu.
He did not know what Wizard Saitu's intention was in devising such a dangerous trap. If Merlin had not obtained the second volume of the Neverending Book, he might have actually gone to the Death Sea in search of the second volume. At that point, he would be in grave danger.
"So, it's at Sky-Piercing Peak?"
A strange glint emerged in Merlin's eyes. He believed that no Wizard in the southern Spell Caster world would be unfamiliar with Sky-Piercing Peak because it was located within the territory of the southern Spell Caster world.
Moreover, it was very well-known, being the highest peak in the south. In addition, a rather famous Spell Caster clan had grown in the area surrounding Sky-Piercing Peak, and it was occupied by this clan.
"Since there's much trouble in the south, I won't go to Sky-Piercing Peak for now."
Merlin believed that the third volume of the Neverending Book was ninety percent likely to be at Sky-Piercing Peak. Otherwise, Wizard Saitu would not have gone to such lengths, requiring two volumes of the Neverending Book to be merged before a new clue was provided.
If it was still a false clue, Merlin would admit defeat. A trip to Sky-Piercing Peak was necessary for the sake of a Maxim even if turned out to be fake. It was just that he would not go now.
The entire southern Spell Caster world was in chaos right now. Merlin had escaped all of that, waiting for time to pass before returning.
Moreover, Sky-Piercing Peak was occupied by a Spell Caster clan. The capabilities of this clan were not weak, and there were a good few Seventh-level Spell Casters. Even if Merlin reached Sky-Piercing Peak, he would not be able to acquire the third volume of the Neverending Book so easily.
Therefore, with various reasons considered together, Merlin still decided to stay in Subzero Snowfield for some time.


Anyone who could construct a stable Spell Model could become a Wizard — that was the Wizards' ultimate secret! Having been given a new life as the son of an aristocrat and armed with a super quantum computer from his past life, Spell Models game as easily as breathing to Merlin. With this overwhelmingly huge advantage, would Merlin become the greatest Grand Wizard of all time?

Stone Platform somewhere in the Starry Sky

A man in cyan robes sat in the lotus position with a large book in his hands. This book was too large with numerous pages bound in a thick leather cover. It had no title but instead numerous symbols seemed to move mysteriously on the cover. The man observed the book quietly with a profound gaze completely unaffected by his surroundings. It should be said that the Great Dark was an extremely unforgiving environment for living creatures. Yet this man continued to go through this large book like nothing was amiss. After a long moment, he slowly closed the book shut, and then stood up while tucking it under his right arm. 

"Let's begin." he said, whilst taking a few steps forward to be in the exact centre of the platform. 
With the large book under his right arm, he raised up his left hand and quickly started making rapid gestures. As if in response, the entire platform started to rumble in sync with the gestures. A golden glow then started to gather in the man's hand, increasingly growing brighter as he made more and more gestures. When the brightness became almost blinding, he rapidly bent on one knee and slapped his palm onto the platform. Immediately, the rumbling stopped and the golden light seemed to have been swallowed by the centre of the platform like water on a poured on a parched land. 

Then as if out of nothing, golden symbols started appearing one after the other on the edge of the circular platform until they formed a ring of symbols. It did not end there, as after a loud rumble another set of symbols appeared below the first set to make a second inner ring of symbols. Then, following more rumbles, more rings of symbols appeared until finally, the whole platform was filed with golden symbols, with the centre where the man was standing having only one central symbol. All the symbols glowed with a golden light, illuminating the entire platform and the man in a golden hue. The man broke into a smile, seemingly satisfied with the effect. He knelt down with his other knee and sat back on his legs, before slowly placing the large book on top of the central golden symbol. the mysterious symbols on the cover of the book seemed to sense the golden symbol they had been placed on and moved to align with it. In this manner the symbol on the back cover matched the one on the platform, and it also started to glow in a golden light. The light slowly spread along the patterns on the spine of the book, and to the ones on the front cover. Eventually, the mysterious symbols on the book cover all glowed golden, and had stopped moving about, having gathered into a single design on the front cover. 

The man seated in front of the book let out a sigh, which was then quickly replaced with a serious and decisive gaze. He lifted up his hands and started rapidly making hand gestures. His robes shockingly flapped with no wind and his hair blew back, as the speed of his gestures rapidly increased. A golden glow enveloped his robes and body and even his hands became unrecognisable as his gestures reached unimaginable speeds. His gaze sharpened even more and he shouted loudly 
"Formation!"
As if in response to his shout, the entire platform rumbled and then shockingly, stated to tilt from one end. Even more strangely, though the platform was in a tilt, the man in cyan robes remained perfectly seated where he was, not dislodged in the slightest. After tilting almost to a vertical position, the platform rumbled to a stop. The whole time the man continued making gestures without pause and a small vortex even seemed to be generated by the fast speed of his hand movements. When the platform stopped, the man slapped both hand on the book in front of him, not disoriented in the least from sitting perpendicularly and shouted 
"Chaos"
The golden glow around him rapidly changed colour into a black glow, but if one looked closely they would actually see it was a dark shade of violet that was almost black. the dark glow intensified until it became a blinding dark light, and then it was all absorbed into the cover of the book. The man on the platform vanished with the light! The symbol on the cover rapidly darkened and turned violet, then the effect spread on the spine and back cover of the book. Like an ink stain on paper the violet hue spread into the centre symbol on the platform, then outwards into the other symbols ring by ring. Soon the entire platform and the book were glowing a dark light. 

Nothing remained on the platform except a book, and many symbols. Mysteriously, rumbling sounds began again from the platform and one symbol after another began to lose their glow in the outermost ring. When all the many symbols dimmed out, that section began to crack, then completely collapsed off the platform into debris. Immediately after the collapse, rumbles began again from the platform and the outermost ring of symbols began to dim one by one. Like a predetermined pattern, the platform continued to collapse in an orderly fashion until only the central symbol was left. By this point the rumbles had become loud roars and the platform had massively reduced in size. Only the symbol and the book above it remained. At this point, the book glowed brightly, and slowly sank into the symbol. As it disappeared into the symbol, the dark glow increased rapidly in brightness, becoming like a small sun of dark light. All that was visible was a sphere of dark light floating there in the Great Dark. Moments passed, and then with a loud boom, the sphere shot into the distance in a streak of dark light!

A young boy in a small village had a wish to become the strongest. A Cultivator wishes to achieve the peak of cultivation and become a Divinity. But is divinity really the peak? The path of cultivation is ruthless. His path is the most difficult. A path with no obstacles is not worth walking, and their two paths collide.


 
Angele left the house with the book Adolf gave him and got on a carriage that took him back to the school. A staff member by the entrance of the dorm stopped Angele before he entered the building.
 
“Young Master Angele, here’s a letter for you. Also, a worker left something here for you. Please take all of those with you,” the staff member who looked drunk said. The staff member was a middle-aged man who was a heavy drinker. Angele could barely understand what the man was saying.
 
“Thanks, House.” Angele smiled as he nodded. He headed into a small room by the entrance and took a black bag along with a letter.
 
Angele quickly returned to his room and carefully closed the door. Angele put down the bag and letter. He sat in front of his desk and placed the book he had just gotten on it. He inhaled once and tried to calm himself before he’d start checking the book. Brown was the color of its cover and an earmark was sealed on it. This mark was quite large and was made out of black silk. There was a small line of words written on the bottom-right side that said, “By Buckwill”. The book was thick and heavy, such that it even looked like a large dictionary. It was about 2 to 3 kilograms. Angele collected himself and sat straight before opening the book.
 
‘Zero, start recording the information,’ he thought.
 
‘Recording started.’ The chip started working quickly.
 
There was only one line on the first page: “I am listening…”
 
The words were written in a special manner, which made it slightly hard to read. They looked like special runes, but they were actually just regular Anmag words. It looked like the page had a bunch of tadpoles lined up in the middle. Angele stared at those words and started thinking. He scrunched his eyebrows, remaining at this page for a long time. Dusk was nearly upon him and darkness had begun creeping everywhere. Moonlight poured into the room, dyeing and reflecting light upon everything inside with its pale white hue. The oil lamp on the desk reflected yellow light over Angele’s face. Shadows under his eyes and nose began flickering.
 
Angele finally moved to page 2 after thinking for a long time, but he still scrunched his eyebrows. There was a colorful painting on the second page. It was a noble lady wearing a white one piece and a red round hat. She was sitting in front of a mirror quietly with a gentle demeanor. Her face was fair and beautiful, and it looked like she was staring into Angele’s eyes. The painting itself was vibrant and it made it seem as if the lady was alive. Angele felt something strange about it, so he moved the book closer. He scrutinized the painting such that he could even see the pores on her face.
 
The wind was blowing into the room from outside.
 
DONG! The window made a loud noise as it was blown open. Angele stood up and closed it. He returned and sat down again, looking at the painting. He was surprised because the mouth of the lady in the painting was now slightly opened. He was certain that it was closed before. She stared at Angele, seemingly trying to say something.
 
“I am listening…” Angele was suddenly reminded of the words on page 1 and felt slightly scared. The room was silent and people who were talking outside couldn’t be heard. Even the insects outside had gone silent. The atmosphere in the room felt heavy and constrained.
 
Angele felt goosebumps and instantly put his right hand over the crossguard sword by the side. He sensed danger and thought something was closing in on him.
 
‘Zero, analyze the situation around. Report to me immediately if you find anything wrong,’ Angele ordered.
 
‘Mission established. Analyzing…’ Zero reported. However, the chip didn’t report back to him, so Angele felt relieved. He looked back at the painting, once again becoming surprised. The lady’s mouth was slightly more opened compared before as though she was in pain. She now had a hopeless expression on her face, not staring at Angele anymore. Angele couldn’t see anything in her eyes. Angele felt more goosebumps and also a chill coming from his back.
 
He quickly moved on to the next page.
 
“I am listening…” He saw the words again where it was still in the middle of the page.
 
‘Warning! Strange magnetic field discovered! Please move away from the source! At least 50 meters!’ Suddenly, the chip started giving out warnings.
 
‘You will see a different world from this book if you are qualified to become a Wizard.’ A strange message somehow appeared in Angele’s mind. It wasn’t written in the book, only going straight into Angele’s consciousness.
 
Angele was paralyzed; sweat was all over his face.
 
GA!
 
A black bird that looked like a crow flew by his window and made a strange noise. Angele was still feeling shocked, but he was alerted by the sound. He quickly stood up and wiped off the sweat on his face with his hands. Angele saw his own reflection on the glass of the window. His reflection had white pupils and the mouth was opened as though his reflection was trying to say something. The facial expression of his reflection perfectly depicted that of the lady in the painting.
 
“Damn!” Angele screamed as he pushed the chair down. He bumped the door open and ran out to the hallway. The whole world outside looked strange. Angele felt the loss of balance, and the hallway itself seemed distorted. No one was around, not even any student in the dorm could be seen.
 
‘Your body is currently experiencing an abnormal condition. Your blood flow rate is 3x greater than normal, and your blood vessels are rupturing,’ Zero kept warning.
 
HU!
 
Angele inhaled once, trying to suck air into his lungs. The warning of the chip woke him up. Angele opened his eyes where he found himself sleeping on the book. The window was still open, the wind coming from outside could still be felt by him. Angele was covered in sweat, and he found the wind to be soothing.
 
“I fell asleep?” Angele said as he looked at the book below his chest. He was still on page 1 of the book, the words still quietly lying in the middle of the page.
 
I am listening…
 
“Everything was an illusion?” Angele wondered, so he decided to check the record on the chip.
 
‘Your body is currently experiencing an abnormal condition. Your blood flow rate is 3x greater than normal, and your blood vessels are rupturing.
 
‘Magnetic field has weakened. You are now waking up.
 
‘Radiation energy has disappeared. Magnetic field has disappeared.
 
‘You are having trouble understanding space and time.’
 
“Nope, not a dream,” Angele said.
 
Angele looked at the crystal clock he had bought not too long ago and seen that it was already 9 o’clock in the evening. The words on the book suddenly disappeared and words suddenly appeared in the air. They were blurry in the beginning, but now, Angele could easily read them.
 
‘Congratulations, love. You passed the mental examination of the book,’ it said. The book suddenly started shining with a light akin to a silver water flowing around. Angele could barely see anything from the brightness. The light stayed for about 5 seconds before disappearing.
 
Angele opened his eyes once again and looked at the book on his desk. The cover of the book change, though the color did not. Many strange runes appeared in the middle of the cover and the earmark was no longer there. Under the runes was a black door shaking slightly. Angele could even hear the noise it created; it felt like watching a 3D movie on Earth.
 
The color of the cover was still brown, but the material seemed to have changed. Angele had mixed feelings about this and was hesitant. The illusion he had experienced warned him on how dangerous the book was. However, the book was the only clue he had about the Wizards, so he didn’t want to give it up. Angele could now hear the noises of people talking and doors opening and closing from the hallway. He slowly calmed down as he sought solace in such an environment. It was the dorm he was familiar with.
 
‘Zero, check the book and tell me if it’s still dangerous,’ Angele thought.
 
‘Analysis beginning… Item unknown. Danger unknown. Please proceed with caution.’ Hearing Zero’s report made Angele hesitate again. He turned the book to its second page. Nothing happened, but the painting of the lady had disappeared. Instead, Angele saw a page full of words. There was a title on top of the page, which told Angele of what the book actually was.
 
‘This is just a starter meditation handbook.’
 
Following the title, it said:
 
‘This book will help you lay the foundation. If you want more, head to Marilodan. I heard that the market there would open every 50 years. I just don’t want to write down high-level skills in this one as I’m still researching. For your own safety, I suggest you do not attempt to touch the high-level meditation handbooks.’
 
The words were written in Anmag language, which made it surprisingly easy for Angele to understand.


Ye Song, who once lived in a technologically-advanced world, died and reincarnated into a noble teenager’s body in another world.
A fantasy world filled with magic!
A series of events filled with tragedy, action, etc. began to unfold one after the other when he fatefully encountered one of the most guarded secrets of this world, obtaining the legendary power of Wizards.
Watch how he reaches unreachable heights as a powerful Wizard in this new world.
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Release Rate: 7 Chapters/Week; One each day. 
P.S. This has become a serious problem so I have to put it in the synopsis: First, I would like to thank everyone who spends their time reading this book. Second, I just want to say that this is not a WMW (Warlock of the Magus World) copy. TWW finished two years before WMW started. 

"Chris, count me in, I'm calling for Jason now." said Sky while taking out his phone. "No, it's okay, he died one month later after that incident, reason... Unknown." said Ben while adjusting his glasses. As he said that, the candles start flickering vigorously until a state that it almost extinguishes. "Uh... I guess even the spirits are a bit freaked out by that statement." said Sky. "Well, if no one wants to continues, I guess I will have to share another random story again." said Chris 


 Another Extra X6 story - Book. 

My sister was a book worm... Correction, instead of a book worm, she is a book maniac. No it's not I'm exaggerating but her obsession with books had reached an insane state, she is the type that will spend days and nights without doing any other things just to finish an encyclopedia book. To make things worse, her obsession is not just limited to certain genres, she is obsessed with every type of book, encyclopedia, novels, comics, magazines... Even lewd books and occults books. I thought her obsession was scary enough, but obviously I was totally wrong. 

  That day, she brought back a book from an unknown source, it was a really unique looking book, with a golden outer cover and black pages, out of curiosity, I tried to touch the book but she yelled at me the moment my fingers reached the book, I swear, that moment she really looks like a frightened beast that trying to protect themselves. Although feeling disturbed but I did not think much at that time, who knows it might just because it's a really expensive book that she doesn't want anyone to touch it. 

  As usual, she spent the whole day reading that book. Since she always did something like this before, so we didn't pay much attention to it. But after a short while, we realized something very wrong about her. This time she did not just spend the whole day reading, she was like totally locking herself in the room for the whole day and night without eating anything, without going to the bathroom and probably without having any sleep. Our parents were really worried about her after she locked herself in her room for 3 days... Uh... Don't ask me why we only getting worried after three days... So they broke open her door and to their shock, they saw her sitting at her reading desk, staring at the book with a slightly protruding eyes that were covered with blood vessels, under the eyes were two heavy and dark eye bags. The unpleasant smell and that unknown liquid near her chair tell us that she urinated on her chair. 

  We glared at that book and found that there isn't a single word or picture on those black pages of the book, my mother tried to take away the book from but she got enraged and went into a totally hysterical state, she attacked our mother and even bite her really hard until the state that her flesh almost torn out if my father hasn't pushed her away. Then she shouted at her with an inhuman voice. 

 My parents who are really religious, feel that she might be possessed by some evil things in the book, so they sought assistance from a priest of a hidden temple. The priest looks at my sister for a while and told us that she was not possessed by anything and there was no evil thing in the book, just that the book itself is cursed and my sister who had a really 'sensitive' body, getting attracted and affected by the negative energy released by the book causing her to temporarily losing her sanity. Then the priest burns an incense stick in her room, slowly putting her to sleep before taking away the book from her. 

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 "After that, my sister slowly recovered after several days of cleansing from the priest. Then the priest told us her obsessions towards the book is not a normal thing either, he advised us to bring her to a psychologist. Yes, we should have done that way earlier, now she is much normal than she used to be, although still kind of nerdy... The end." said Chris. "Hmm... Why do I feels like I've seen a book like that before? Golden cover and black pages... Wait a second! Chris! Aren't that's the book you use to knock my head just now?" said Sky while looking at Chris with an astonished look. Chris did not say anything but give him an evil smirk. "So it is that book! How could you knock my head with a cursed book?" said Sky but getting ignored as always.

Two Immortals had lost their memories due to several reasons and they had to stay in the human world that is Known as Null Dimension with the identity of high school students in order to find out the truth, which the hint slowly lead them to the boy which is the bloodline for the ancient vampire Master Dracula. 

The Immortals have to face enemies from different places in order to succeed in their mission, however, they soon found out the whole crisis they are facing are related to an overpowered organization that is known as Kingdom, which later they realized that they are actually directly related to that organization but they can't remember anything about it. 

And then the writer starts getting crazy and added lots of 'interesting' elements in it. Causing the lives of the Immortals even more difficult than before as she is lusting for blood... *cough *... Yes, I'm serious about this. As the writer getting darker and darker and hating life, the story goes darker and darker and more disturbing as the story proceeds. 

The laziness of the writer causes a lot of grammatical errors that she never plans to correct it, so this turns out to be a good material for students to learn grammatical errors. 

In short, this story is about two overpowered characters that lost their memories and had no choice but to live in the human world as high school students. 

Anyways, update every Tuesday and Friday. (could have extra or less depends on my mood and level of motivation) 

By the way, what I said about the grammatical errors is purely a joke, don't take it seriously if you are not even planning to read it. *roll eyes*

As the sun in Maria's World was bright and shiny, the cover on the floating castle was finally able to be taken off of its base. Verthandi and Delmedi lived happily in the floating castle for a long time.
The castle had a playground, library, a botanical garden, and even some strange buildings that Lu Zhiyu had built on the ground floor. Their favorite part about living there, however, was that they could see the stars from nearly every corner of the castle whenever they looked up to the sky.
Now that they were back in Maria's World, both of them were very happy. One day, they were playing around in the castle, when they rushed into the study where Lu Zhiyu was usually resting. At this moment, however, Lu Zhiyu was not there.
So, they starting horsing around in Lu Zhiyu's room, hitting each other with couch cushions. Then, they found a heavy book on the table.
"What is that book?" one of them asked.
"I don't know! I haven't seen it before!" the other replied.
The book had a thick cover with a fearsome skull on it, which attracted the attention of the two children. Delmedi picked up the book, opened it and found that it had a large number of pictures and explanations about the devil species in it.
"Wow! The monsters of the Abyss World!" Delmedi said.
"Put it back, or Daddy will be angry!" Verthandi requested.
"No, let's just have a look. It's so interesting!" Delmedi said.
"Delmedi!" Verthandi wrinkled her nose angrily and was going to grab that book, when Delmedi ran out with it still in her hands!
They kept chasing each other around on the lawn square, and at last, at the guard rail along the edge of the property, Delmedi was caught by Verthandi. While they were squabbling, the book suddenly fell down.
They were stunned, each of them holding onto the rail and looking down at the falling book! Below them were layers of clouds, under which were the sea and mountains, as well as many villages and cities along the shore.
Now, the floating castle was moving towards the east of Maria's World. The black cover book then passed through the clouds and disappeared.
"Did it fall into the sea?" Delmedi asked.
"Papa is going to scold us!" Verthandi stared at Delmedi.
"It's your fault. If you didn't chase me, I wouldn't have dropped it!" Delmedi said.
"Delmedi, you are a bad girl!" Verthandi shouted at Delmedi.
As the girls were arguing, Verthandi began to hit Delmedi and continued to scold her. Meanwhile, the black book kept falling, its pages turning in the wind.
Finally, the wind tossed it to reveal its front cover again, which, in addition to a black scary skull, revealed a line of Finnish symbols that meant "the Book of the Devil."
Then, buffeted by the strong wind that was blowing, the book completely broke apart, scattering into numerous large sheets of paper...
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Eastern Tuten
In recent years, Tuten's maritime trade had become more and more developed. Although a large number of Children of the Sea and a large number of beasts were still wreaking havoc in the sea, the humans began to master some extraordinary powers. Also, ships coming from the distant Church of Light territory continued to reach all parts of the Alan Continent.
Although ocean exploration and trade across the continent had not yet been successful, the territory of the whole Alan Continent had gradually been explored by human beings, which was a major leap in progress. Decades after the death of Saintess Kelly and the first pope, the Church of Light had been broken into numerous internal divisions.
Without artifacts and spiritual leaders such as Saintess Kelly, who represented absolute theocracy, no one could command the red cardinal bishops and the Temple Knights in the various kingdoms and principalities. As the new Pope of the Church of Light was unable to command red cardinal bishops and Temple Knights outside of sovereign territory, the parishes began to gradually become independent.
Although they still were under the control of the Church of Light nominally, they started to build their own relationships with the nobles of various kingdoms and principalities.
Also, as the parishes of the Church of Light began to make contacts within the local community, including the nobles, many aristocratic fleets began to employ knights and priests of the church and sent them out to conduct missionary work in distant places. Thus, the activities of the Church of Light had been further expanded, which had also led to the increased development of maritime trade.
Many of the priests' were considered to be great asset aboard the ships, as their extraordinary powers were enough to fight off some offshore monsters and ordinary magical beasts. Some fleets, however, were unable to hire priests to come aboard, but they could choose wizards who had mastered the devil powers.
Akkad was a first-generation priest, as well as being a student of Anthony the Great Wise, who was the founder of wizard alchemy and the alchemy system. When Edward, Bohr's disciple, had become a level four wizard, Akkad had given up his position as master of the wizard tower and chosen to travel.
The first generation of wizards, with the exception of Bohr, had experienced successive failures at this level so far. The most talented among them had his mind power severely damaged and lost the possibility of achieving level four.
Among the others, some suffered direct collapses of their awarenesses, while others almost died. As such, their success rate was much lower than Bohr had predicted.
Akkad had been stuck at the threshold to level four for a long time. Although his mind power was strong enough, he was still uncertain about it. Now that he was beginning to age, Akkad had to make up his mind soon.
After all, Akkad was now over a hundred years old, and most of his contemporaries had already passed away. For Akkad, this trip was also his final shot for a breakthrough.
Akkad slowly approached the legendary Tuten in a big boat. This huge eastern country was a city-state alliance country. The king was elected by each city-state and served for a term of seven years.
Number seven was of special significance to the Tutens, and the atmosphere in the province was quite different than that of the Church of Light. In recent years, missionary priests of the Church of Light began to arrive here, but little progress had been made.
The rejection of wizards here was not as strong as that of the Church of Light and the Orc Kingdom. But, because it was too far from the core of the human area, there weren't many wizards in Tuten.
The Tutens nearby the docks were somewhat scantily clad. In fact, many of the men were naked, while the women's clothing showed off their long legs. Near the dock, a large number of vendors had congregated to sell their wares.
"We have arrived, Mr. Akkad. Do you need anything else?" the captain asked.
"No, thank you!" Akkad said.
"All right, Mr. Akkad!" the captain politely sent Akkad off the ship.
Akkad was wearing a black robe. He looked about fifty years old and had a beard and numerous wrinkles on his face. Suddenly, several cries came from the market area, which attracted everyone's attention.
"Help, help!"
"Hold him down!"
"What happened?"
Akkad heard the crowd shouting. Among the crowd, He immediately saw a man who was covering his neck with both of his hands and whose skin was melting and seeping out mucus.
The person then turned into a translucent state, little by little. Appalled by the sight of him, the people around him instantly retreated. Many timid people were frightened and fell to the ground in shock.
"Er, er... Er... Er! "The man pinched his neck as if to strangle himself. Several people around him wanted to hold him down, but they were suddenly thrown to the ground by an enormous force that came from out of nowhere!
The man opened his mouth, and inside it, there was a fist-sized eye that looked evil and fierce.
"Step away! It's a curse from hell! He's possessed by the devil!" Akkad shouted.
A large number of vendors fled in a panic, while overturned fruits and vegetables were everywhere. The market was in a total mess.
At that moment, Akkad waved his hand as a fireball hit the monster, causing it to turn green. Its mucus was like gasoline all over his body, and the whole man was lit on fire in an instant.
The monster closed its mouth, turned into a flame, and finally died. As there was an awfully bad smell coming from the blazing fire, everyone who smelled it felt dizzy and nauseous.
Before its death, it uttered an agonized scream that seemed to come from the pit of hell, and a large number of people could not help covering their ears. Everyone watched as the monster was engulfed by a scorching flame, then finally burned into ashes.
Some were hurt by the power of the eye, while some were too frightened to move. The busy coastal market had now become deathly silent...


By accident, Lu Zhiyu found the entrance to a low-dimensional world, and thus began a totally different journey!

Free to control everything in the low-dimensional game, Lu Zhiyu felt like a gamemaster, and even God.


A light is shining through the crack on the ceiling. The light strikes a man cover in armour. A silver suit of armour which is filled with elaborate carving of dragons and other mystical beings shines brightly as the light reflects off it. The man is also wearing a black velvet cape that looks like it has been carved from darkness itself. In the waist, there is a dagger and a pouch.

 As the wind blows, the man suddenly wakes up. His mind is foggy as he stumbles trying to get up. He opens his eyes to take look at his surrounding. In his vision, he sees a damp cave cover in mass. He sees all the stalactites hanging down the ceiling dripping in water. On the ground, he sees puddles of water scattered across the cave.

 "Where am I?"

 The man ponders on where he was. He tries to recall what happened before he ended up in here, however, nothing came to mind. 

" Who am I?"

 He begins to realize he has forgotten who was, what he does, and where he lives. He realizes that he has memory loss or amnesia. Looking at his equipment, he sees the armour with elaborate carving and black velvet cape that is tried to his neck.

" From the looks of my belonging, I look like a noble knight. I see that I have what looks to be a dagger hanging in the waist. Let me see what's in the pouch."

 As he opens the pouch, he sees what looks like to be a void. This frightens him a bit but he still put his hands through the pouch.

" Woah! My arm looks to be devoured by the pouch. From the content inside of the pouch, there seen to be some potions, some gold bars which I can sell in a marketplace, and a book."

  From the selection of items inside the pouch, he selected the book and open it.

" There might be some information about my identity in this book."

" Spells?"

He comes across a list of spells on the first page of the book

Fire Blast
Ice Blast
Lightning
World Change
Defence Boost 
Offense Boost
Sensor Boost
Inferno Blaze
Absorb
Plundering
Heal
Full Heal
Overheal
Curse
Remove Curse
Recover
Cure
Area Heal
Revive
Delete
Supernova
Cosmic Beam
Reality Strike
....

 He was curious about the list of spells that was being shown across the pages. Curiosity got the better of him and he decided to try some of the spells. He lay the book on the floor and then he prepared to use one of the moves 'Fire Blast'.

 " So should I just say the name and the spell would activate."

 He pushes his arm out and opens his arm and said

"Fire Blast! "

 Energy starts to gather around his hands from the surrounding to a single point. It begins to heat up rapidly as it swirls around his hands. The intense heat from the hand starts to melt the surrounding rocks in the vicinity. The concentrated energy in his hand instantaneous turn into a flaming blast the hit the wall that was in its way. The wall which was made up rock almost instantaneous melted away and turn into vapour. The man who brought such destruction was left baffled by how powerful that spell was.

" What the **** was that ?! That vapourize the entire ******* wall!"

 Left shock on how powerful that spell was, he begins to skim through the spells that he has in the books.

" From the looks of the spells in the book, it looks like I'm more of a support class rather than an attack class from the spells: Heal, Full Heal, Overheal, Defense Boost, Area Heal, Revive, Heal All, Cure All and etc. Am I really powerful and that why the spell is really powerful?"

 As he was skimming through the books he finds the word 'Summons' with about thirty names in the book.

" Since I am likely a support character who has a few offenses moves use to defence myself in case someone tries to attack me, I guess my summons is my vital defense which protects me from harm as I use my support spells on them to help fence off attackers. So looking at my first name of one of my summon it said 'Angeline Athena'. It said she is half angel and half demon and she is very skills in swords, lances, bows, and other stuff. Let summons her first."

 The man raises his arm out and said

" Summon Angeline Athena ."

 A blue spark appears before the ground. It then transforms into a magic circle decorated with complex patterns. A black figure appears in the centre of the circle. The black figure slowly stands up as the magic circle begin to fade. The black figure appears to be a girl standing in the centre with wings. The black figure then kneels to the ground and begin to speak.

 " Hello, Master Whitford. What is your request for me today?"

This is just a trial run on writing a novel. Read this if you want.

Over the years, Joshua had seen many strange things. He also had seen all sorts of spellbooks—evil spellbooks as well.
Summoning daemons and bringing misfortunes were rather common for these books. In regard to the function of those spellbooks, causing those occurrences would be the basic of the basics. In fact, regardless of whether it was killing or captivating lives and souls, or deceiving people or seducing people to sign some sort of pact with the devil, or even having the books turning into a pretty girl or tentacles to battle with people, Joshua had seen it all. However, no matter what, a book could actually break free from the hands of a person… That was something new to him in all those years.
In the middle of the living hall, Joshua and Ying exchanged looks with each other. After that, the warrior took a step forward as he reached his hand out to grab the book with the light brown hardcover that seemed to be made of goatskin.
However, strange things continued to happen one after another—this book continued to shake, and it took a leap forward all by its own, trying to get further away from Joshua.
Furrowing his brows, Joshua took another step forward and reached his hands to grab the book again. However, the book reacted so fast. Right when the warrior was taking a step out, it already moved and leaped to the corner of the living hall.
"…"
With his face looking grim, Joshua kept his playful thoughts aside. His eyes looked cold all of a sudden as he slightly narrowed his eyes. "What is going on?"
The warrior's voice was completely flat as if he was about to get serious. "It knows how to evade? Its speed does not seem bad as well. It seems that Alphonso has indeed bought the correct item. This kind of book is certainly not a normal item."
After he was done talking, he slightly vibrated his legs. The ground beneath his feet shook vigorously for a brief moment. The entire body of the warrior instantly accelerated to the point that he surpassed the speed of sound. He sprinted toward the book and stretched out his right hand almost at the same instant, splitting space and causing bursts of white visible shockwaves in the air, along with a sharp and harsh noise.
At this time, even the strange book could not have reacted to such a speed. When the blast was about to reach the book, it seemed that the book was still attempting to evade. However, a large hand struck out right at it like a metallic iron wrench, firmly grabbed onto its body.
Slightly using a little bit of his strength, Joshua had succeeded in seizing the spellbook.
In his surroundings, although there was not even the slightest trace of crack on the floor, however, the chairs and the table were turned all over the place by the impact from the supersonic speed. In the meantime, the strange part about it was that the spellbook that had been attempting to evade no longer struggle to do so after it had been held in the hands of Joshua. Instead, it was behaving like a real book now, lying quietly in the hand of the warrior. There was not even the slightest sign of life in it.
This had led Joshua to think about the cunning creatures in the forests. They would play dead.
"This is really pretty strange."
Raising his eyebrows a little, Joshua spoke to Ying who was tidying and putting the furniture in the living hall back into place, "Why does the book have its own will to move?"
"… Could it be that this item has self-awareness just like us?"
The silver-haired young girl gave some thoughts about it for a while. Then she seemed a little happy as she came up with a conclusion. "Is it just like me?"
"It shouldn't be."
However, the warrior shook his head to express that he did not agree with the conclusion Ying had just come up with. He looked at the spellbook in his hand and scanned it through a few around. "There isn't any trace of soul. It is probably an instinctive reaction, or maybe it might be some sort of automatic response measure that was being written on this book long ago."
But what actual kind of automatic response measure would make a book run around?!
It would not bring any conclusion for having such thoughts. So Joshua had decided to give up on thinking about it. He straight away held onto the back of the book with one of his hand while he started holding onto the front cover of the book, attempting to open the book up. To read its content within.
However yet another strange occurrence happened.
The book could not be opened!
Feeling shocked for a brief moment, Joshua attempted to get the book open a few times over. However, the result was the same—he could not open up the damn book as if the book was being locked dead. He could not even move a single page of the book.
This time, he could not help but laugh out loud. However, after laughing for a moment, Joshua had once again furrowed his brow.
It was actually very normal that the spellbook could not be opened. After all, spellbooks such as this would record information about 'Mastery' and life experiences of a certain caster. Or, contain some horrifying forbidden magic spells. Or maybe even information about the fallen Evil God and other stuff of those sorts. These sorts of books might have multiple seals cast on them. Hence, opening them up might not be an easy task at all.
This 'Book of Eibon' had caused the destruction of the Fort Ares in the pre-existence after all. The book had summoned quite a large number of Terraria Dhole Worms from the Dark Abyss. So it would be completely normal that there would be some singularities that were hard to be explained.
However, Joshua did not bother himself with these ridiculously complicated things. He took a deep breath and started to charge his body with the flame of his Combat Aura. A powerful impact was unleashed. The Strength of Steel started to gather within the body of the warrior, changing into shapeless power, surging throughout both of his hands.
The body of a Gold-Tier champion had initially fused with the energy as one. So the warrior could not burst out with a powerful force that had nothing to do with his physical fitness anymore. At this time, Joshua did not believe that he could not open the book.
Before he could even make his move, Ying's slightly flustered voice rang in his ears. "Wait, Master! Don't use any force on the book right here!"
"Master, stop!"
Ling who was cleaning up the tableware with the servants had also rushed back into the living hall. He looked at Joshua who looked calm and yet flashing with the radiance of Combat Aura, and instantly said, "Don't do something rash in the mansion, Master. If you want to do anything, just do it outside the mansion!"
Even 03 could not calm down. Her projection surfaced in mid-air as she also attempted to persuade Joshua out of it, "Yea, Joshua. The impacts of your our movements are just too strong for the place to handle, Meanwhile, this book doesn't seem to be normal at all. If you really want to open it up, I suggest you should find a place with much more space before you try it out.
"… You're right."
Since that everyone around him had suggested the same idea, Joshua would naturally not going to open the strange book by force in his mansion. In fact, the warrior had also responded. The real question of this thing would not be whether he could open the book or not. The question would lie on whether he could use his full strength to open up the book when he was inside of his mansion. The new liege's mansion had just been rebuilt recently. So how could he use brute force out of his liking like he did before?!
Hence, Joshua let out a deep breath and discharged the Combat Aura that was brewing all over his body. After that, he held the book in his hand and walked out of the mansion.
Ying and Ling had also let out a breath out of relief. Then the two of them pushed the cart where the runic core of 03 was on, following right at the back of the warrior as they walked out of the mansion.
Soon, the four of them had arrived at the outskirts of the main city.
Currently, snow and frost across the land had already melted bit by bit. The land that looked plain white a while ago had now revealed some black ground and layers of grass. However, Joshua did not pay attention to the scenery at this time. His attention was completely focused on the book with goatskin cover that he was holding in his hand.
On the brown cover, the name of the book was written with strange words. Meanwhile, the touch of the cover felt like it was made of goatskin… Other than that it could run around on its own, this was absolutely a normal book. So why can't he open the god damn book then?
The warrior shook his head.
Then, in the next moment, he unleashed his strength. The red blazing Combat Aura was hot. Joshua swore that he would open the book today!
Boom!
The aftershock of the huge outburst of the enormous power had blown away all of the remaining snow and black dirt from the ground. The tyrannical impact had swept across the entire surroundings. Other than the small piece of ground right underneath Joshua's body, the entire area, having him as the center point of the radius area, was scraped off by a layer. Dust and dirt were stirred violently into the air, shrouding the shadow of the warrior as if the dust had engulfed him whole.
The impact gradually subsided, and the smoke and dust had also gradually dispersed away.
In the meantime, as the dust was settling down in the area, a voice was heard.
"It ain't budging and it can't be broken."
Knitting his brow intensely, Joshua was standing right in the middle of the piece of ground that was not scraped by the impact of his power. He stared at the book which did not even get a scratch after all that. Then he muttered to himself, "I've not even thought of opening the book. I only thought of tearing it into half to prevent it from causing more catastrophic incidents in the future. But I've never thought possible that it would be ineffective… It seems that this book truly has a connection with the demons from the dark abyss, or even with the Evil God. I believe that even if a Supreme-tier mage appears right before me and cast a magic barrier, that magic barrier will not be so tough as well."
The surge of the power of a Gold-tier champion could reach the point where ordinary people could not have imagined possible. The gate of the main city of Moldavia was a gigantic solid steel block that was made by the rune dwarves back in Black Steel Remelting Furnace that was located underground. The steel door was approximately 4,500 tons in weight. When this giant object was pressed down, even solid iron blocks would be pressed into flat pieces of steel biscuits and sink into the ground. However, Joshua could actually single-handedly lift that piece of steel up when he was bursting into his full power form.
But even with such level of power, he did not manage to tear the book open at all- Hence, there was no doubt that this was not just some powerful insane spellbook written by some powerful mage. This must be a book that came from Chaos or the Evil God.
"The material of the book itself is not mysterious. They are merely pure goatskin and ape skin…"
Joshua no longer planned to use brute force on the book. He narrowed his eyes and carefully examined the material of the book. "The bottom of its cover is actually made of patches of human skin. So this is truly a book of evil, it seems that I'm right. The book itself is not special. However, the things that are inside of the book, the information, must be special."
In this world full of magic power, combat aura, holy light, and daemons, words could also be a powerful tool.
According to legend, at the beginning of the ancient times, the [Rune] that was born from the Initial Flame claimed to have the power to make all phenomena in the world to reappear. Meanwhile, the [Inscription] that emerged on the Primordial Steel had the ability to fulfill wishes.
Well, putting these aside, regardless of the ancient language of the Ancient Dragon, the superior Elvish language, or the human's primordial language, all of these languages would also have similar magic power. Hence, same goes to the words that were passed down by the Evil God who was wandering in the void.
Whatever item or book with words tainted with the power of Chaos would become even more difficult to destroy even if it was the most fragile thing in the entire world. That was also the main reason why the Church of the Seven Gods would focus on using the holy light that purifies. That was because they wanted to focus only on those Chaos artifacts that were extremely hard to destroy.
"The existence of Evil God cannot be known by normal people. The more people know about it, the more people would become embracers of the Evil powers in the names of evil. These corrupted existences could also be obtained through sacrificial ceremonies and depravity to obtain the forbidden power. However, the Evil God would also take advantage of this opportunity to spread the power of Chaos across the entire world."
Lightly repeating what he had known from the old butler about the Evil God long ago, Joshua could not help to have a deeper understanding of those words. He thought of the Corrupted Black Dragon that he slew previously, and the last remaining of its corpse that turned into a shapeless daemon, "These terrible beings have powers to infest everything. Even though it was merely some recorded words could make a normal book so powerful and tough. If the number of people that know about the Evil God and the number of people getting corrupted becomes too many, these monsters will invade directly."
Looking at the book in his hand, Joshua nodded slightly and muttered to himself again, "I now roughly understand now. Because it contains some information about the Evil God and it had acquired the forbidden power. So the book has acquired certain instincts of its own. It was trying to get away from me because I have the power of Order that could be used to destroy it."
"Ling, you hold the book."
"Oh, me? Alright."
The black-haired young man who stood far from his master heard his order. He could not help but be momentarily stunned. However, he immediately reacted and ran up to Joshua right after that and took the book from Joshua's hand.
At the same time that the book was handed to Ling, the presence that was surging across Joshua's body was instantly reduced at a very rapid speed. Before this, the presence of the warrior was blazing hot like the heat of a volcano. The scorching heat was unparalleled, and it was eye-catching. However, now, he looked like a small match that was barely burning- under the sky where the sunlight was a little brighter, even if one had put effort into looking at him, that person would definitely not be able to see him glowing.
Meanwhile, as Joshua's presence had completely vanished among nature, right in the hand of Ling, although the book was a little unsettled, however, it did not attempt to flee as it used to. Even though the warrior was just standing by its side, it remained calm now.
"Try opening that book."
Joshua instructed Ling. He seemed to show an interest in what was to come next.
Ling followed the instruction given by Joshua—Even though the black-haired young man had some doubts in his mind… He saw that his Master could not open it up even after he had gone full power. He was merely a Divine Armament, would he be able to do it?
However, in truth, he had opened up the book with ease, just like how an ordinary human opens up a book to read.
As expected, the book was opened.
Joshua looked at what just happened. He could not help but think quietly in his mind, "As long as it is not me?"
Meanwhile, at that moment, time and space, fluctuated once.
In a distant land, in the middle of a forest by the mountain range, a white-haired man paused his job to examine.
Nostradamus who was looking for a suitable location to build his Mage Academy in the land of the North raised his eyebrows. Then, he turned around and looked at the directing his back was facing. He looked a little puzzled.
"This is… the presence of the Dark Abyss?"
The old mage kept muttering to himself, "How can this be? It would still be relatable if it was the presence of the Evil God. But why is there a presence of the Dark Abyss in the land of the North…"
In the midst of the void, a huge rumbling roar came echoing through as if there was something monstrous, evil and yet huge was crossing through the dimensional passage and into this world.
Along with the Book of Eibon being opened up, waves of strange dark and red mist were flowing right out of the book, shrouding into the surroundings, giving out a terrifying pressure all around.
Rumble
A series of rumbling footsteps were heard all over the place.
Shreck!
A sharp claw appeared.
Under the corruption of the dark mists, the dimensional rift that was gradually becoming weak had been torn apart.
An unparalleled ferocious presence was beginning to expand. The dimension was torn apart so much that a large tear could be visibly seen in the middle of the air. Meanwhile, two large red lights were seen emerging in the middle of the dark mists. A gigantic horrifying daemon in humanoid form walked right out of the dimensional rift, staring at the world before it with cold eyes.
However, it saw Joshua who was standing in the middle of the dark mist right before the crack of the dimension.
This monster was so bewildered that it stayed rooted to the spot.


Joshua woke up in the middle of a battlefield one day only to discover that he has been transmigrated into a popular MMORPG, Continental War. Discovering that he has not only been displaced in space but also in time, Joshua realizes he has knowledge of the events unfolding around the world as he had played through them as game events. Read on to discover how Joshua forges his path toward becoming a legendary warrior embroiled in the struggle of Order and Chaos!

Ryuu walked. He didn't know where, he just walked. All he wanted was to clear his mind of everything. Before he knew it he was at the library.

As he looked up at the building in front of him, his eyes flashed, and he thought to himself, ` Of course! The library! If I want to become stronger, I need to search in here´.

Upon entering the library, he merely took a quick glance at the first floor before heading up to the second floor. As a genius he didn't need permission to enter the first floor of the library, so he had long since read all of the books on there.

These books included a map of the area, the 3 elementary tactics (Stacked Speed Tactic, Body Double Tactic, and Cloaking Tactic), as well as a lot of random information.

It was on the second floor that you would find all of the interesting books, namely the advanced tactics. Advanced Tactics were more powerful, yet more difficult to learn than elementary tactics. Out of the multiple advanced Tactics on the second floor, the only one that Ryuu Sasaki had learned was the Ocean Lock Tactic.

This was a Tactic that let out your Qi to form an oppressive aura around you, which would weaken your enemies. It was known as one of the strongest advanced Tactics because of its ability to suppress several enemies at the same time.

On this floor, there were significantly fewer books than on the first floor, with only about 10 books in total. Ryuu Sasaki took a book and held it in his hand. Only moments after this, the book was sucked into a ring on Sasaki's index finger. This ring was a unique treasure - a Spatial Ring. This ring was his grandfather's most valuable possession and could hold up to a cubic meter of space.

He had taken it from his grandfather while burying him. This ring was already filled with numerous bank notes, each one being worth 1,000 teals of silver, and, after a quick walk around the second floor of the library, it also contained 10 advanced Tactics.

After having "Pillaged" the second floor, Ryuu Sasaki nervously looked towards a flight of stairs. The library had a total of 3 floors. He was allowed on the first floor whenever he wanted, he was allowed on the second floor as long as he had a token, but as for the third floor, he had never been there before. Rumour has it that only the clan head was allowed on the third floor.

"Should I?"

Although he said this, he had already made up his mind. For the sake of revenge, he had to get stronger, even if it meant going against family traditions.

With this in mind, he calmed his restlessly beating heart and walked towards the stairs. As he walked up the stairs he started fantasizing about what kind of amazing books would be up there. Maybe it was a treasure map? Or maybe an extremely powerful Tactic, but, whatever it was, Ryuu Sasaki was certain he could handle it.

After what seemed like an eternity, he reached the end of the stairs. as he walked on the third floor all he saw was a table with one single book laying on it.

He trod silently towards the book. As he did so he could feel the beating of his heart becoming faster. He was nervous, after all, this book might be the decider of whether he could get his revenge or not.

He picked up the book and looked at the cover. It was a plain brown cover with the word Notes written on the front. Inwardly surprised, Ryuu Sasaki read the first page.

At first, he was shocked, but then a thoughtful expression appeared on his face, he seemed enlightened. When he had finished reading the book, he gave out a sigh and sat down on the floor in a lotus position.

The book contained notes written long ago by the Ryuu clan ancestor. The notes were split up into two parts, the first was about the ancestor's experiences of cultivating, and the second was about the origin of the Ryuu clan. According to this book, the Ryuu clan was originally not from the Purple Forest region, but rather from the Black Desert region.

This was actually not very shocking to Ryuu Sasaki, seeing as the Purple Forest region is a mortal region. In order for a cultivation method to exist there, it would naturally have had to come from somewhere else, and that other place could very easily have been the Black Desert region. Although not the apex of cultivation, it wasn't too shabby.

What was shocking though, was that Ninjutsu wasn't actually an orthodox way of cultivating, but was in truth a method that the ancestor had invented himself due to his lack of talent for orthodox Cultivation.

At first, this was an enormous blow to Ryuu Sasaki, but he soon calmed down. Just because it wasn't orthodox did not mean it was not good, in fact, according to the ancestor, it was easier to cultivate and also much more powerful than orthodox cultivation. The reason this wasn't the "true" cultivation method was that it had 2 major flaws.

The first flaw was that it had a limit. Although cultivating also had a limit, it was much higher than that of Ninjutsu. Cultivating goes in levels, these levels are Qi Condensation, Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul, Soul Seeding, Soul Fruits, True Dao and Immortal Ascension. A Black Mask Shinobi can only match up to an early stage Nascent Soul Cultivator.

The second flaw was longevity. In Ninjutsu, every Mask will add about 7 years to your life, so even a Black Mask Shinobi can only live for about 150 years. In cultivation, however, every stage will add a magnitude of longevity to the point that reaching the end can give you proper immortality.

After Reading this book, Ryuu Sasaki suddenly had an idea. If he went to the Black Desert region, a place where Cultivation is everywhere, could he then become strong enough to get revenge for his clan?

The genius Shinobi from the Ryuu clan is all of a sudden left by himself with no way to continue on the path of a Shinobi, this, and a bit of burning hatred leads Ryuu Sasaki to leave his region and go to a nearby region, one known for its Cultivation.

Plenty of trials later and Ryuu Sasaki is finally there, but will his talent for Ninjutsu be the same for cultivation?

Follow Ryuu Sasaki as he tries to work out the perfect path to follow in order to get his revenge.

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