What happens when two worlds collide. A runner and a hi-caste K-sec Lieutenant officer run into each other after faith has been in prison for 2 years.

Andrea Caputo was a girl who worked as a chef at Serra Restaurant, her parents died and left her and her little sister sick sister alone, one day coincidence brings her and Luca Serra the leader of one of the biggest Italian Mafia together, but also the coincidence has once brought her with the FBI agent Owen Jones when she's put between her little sister and prison what is she going to do?

Luca Serra, one of the most feared Mafia Capos, everyone who dared to say no to him ended up dead, but one day he puts his sight on the best chef at his restaurant, Andrea Caputo when he knew about her sister, he took advantage of her, but what will happen when he finds out that she has been arrested.

Owen Jones, one of the best FBI agents, he was an orphan until one day, a loving family who couldn't have kids, adopted him, but they were killed when he was 18 years old and he knew who was responsible for that so he decided to go after them and became an FBI agent, but what will happen when life gets him and Andrea Caputo together.

Standing at the entrance of Qin Gang's factory, Tang Hao looked at the factory opposite them.
The factory opposite them was much bigger than Qin Gang's factory and had several tall buildings in its compound. Two of the buildings were built in a peculiar manner. They formed an acute angle when viewed from where he stood.
The angle was pointed straight at the entrance of Qin Gang's factory.
In the study of fengshui, that formation was known as the Pointed Hex.
The Pointed Hex could easily change the fengshui of an area. Negative qi would be concentrated at the point where the angle was aiming at.
If someone lived or worked at the point of concentration, negative qi will enter their bodies, and their bodies would soon become sluggish and easily tired. In more serious cases, they might fall into a coma.
Usually, building walls form right angles rather than acute angles.
The two buildings pointing at the factory were built peculiarly, and it was obvious to see that it was deliberately built like that. The owner of that factory must have had fengshui knowledge, and he was using it to cause harm.
"Hmph! What an immoral person!" Tang Hao smirked coldly.
"Did you find anything, Younger Brother-in-law?"
Tang Hao pointed at the factory opposite them. "You see those two buildings?"
"Yes, what about them?" Qin Gang was surprised.
"That's called the Pointed Hex. It's meant to bring harm! Do you know who the owner of that factory is, or what he does?" Tang Hao asked.
"Well… I'm not too sure. I've heard that he's not from Province Z. Younger Brother-in-law, do you mean that our troubles are all caused by those two buildings?"
 "That's right!" Tang Hao nodded.
Suddenly, Sun Yi's expression changed, as though she had remembered something. "No wonder the rent here is so cheap! Turns out that there's something weird about the place. The previous tenant also had many accidents and eventually went bankrupt.
"If we knew there is something wrong with the fengshui here, we wouldn't have moved no matter what!" Sun Yi said regrettably.
Qin Gang started to look angry. He looked at the buildings opposite his factory and said, "Such a wicked act! Aren't they afraid that karma might one day bite back on them?"
Then, he turned to Tang Hao and said, "What should we do, Younger Brother-in-law? I don't think we can blow up those two buildings, right?"
"We've just moved here, and I don't think we can move out soon," Sun Yi added.
Tang Hao pondered over the problem.
If they could not move away, then the only solution was to break the formation.
The most direct way to break the formation was to remove the two buildings. That seemed impossible, given their current circumstances.
"When were the two buildings built?" Tang Hao asked.
"That should be two years ago," Sun Yi replied.
"Did the factory change hands?"
"No!"
Tang Hao nodded and narrowed his eyes.
The owner of that factory had successfully ruined someone but did not remove the buildings. It meant that he had no moral decency. Tang Hao thought that he need not be merciful toward them if that were the case.
Tang Hao lifted his head to look at the sky.
"Bring me downtown. I need to go somewhere," Tang Hao told Qin Gang.
"Where?"
"Octagon Alley!" Tang Hao went into the car as he spoke.
He needed several items to counter the formation, and he could find them at Octagon Alley.
"Octagon Alley? Oh, I think I've heard of it before. Isn't that just a narrow, seedy alley?" Qin Gang muttered.
Even so, he sat into the driver seat and drove toward the city area. They arrived at Octagon Alley about forty minutes later.
"Wait here. Don't follow me!" 
Tang Hao got out of the car and went into the alley.
He retraced his steps and soon found the antique shop.
As usual, the shop was laid out in a classic style and was filled with various wares. A thin, elderly but spirited person in a Chinese suit sat behind the counter.
"Can I help you, Sir?" The elderly shopkeeper looked at Tang Hao and asked casually.
Tang Hao cupped his fists and bowed. "Shopkeeper!" He greeted the old man.
The old man was surprised. He stood up and carefully regarded Tang Hao. "I remember now! Didn't you come the other day with the two Taoist masters from Mao Mountain?"
"That's me!" Tang Hao said.
The shopkeeper smiled warmly. "I've misjudged you. So you're a cultivator as well! What do you need?"
"Shopkeeper, I need a bronze figure of an auspicious beast to counter negative qi and two bronze mirrors."[1]
The shopkeeper understood what he wanted the items for.
He thought for a while and replied. "We only have one bronze mirror now and no auspicious beast figures on hand. They can be delivered tomorrow."
"Alright, I'll come and pick up the goods tomorrow then," Tang Hao said, "How much?"
"Let me ring them up. The bronze mirrors are antiques and cost thirty thousand yuan each. The auspicious beast figure is fifty thousand yuan. That's a hundred and ten thousand yuan in total!" The shopkeeper said.
"Cash?"
"You can pay by cash or card!" The shopkeeper grinned and retrieved a POS machine from under the counter.
Tang Hao was surprised. He was not expecting to see a POS machine in that shop.
"Heheh! I need to keep up with the times!" The shopkeeper laughed smugly.
"I'll pay by card then!" Tang Hao took out his debit card.
"The goods will arrive tomorrow noon. Come and get them by then!" The shopkeeper said.
Tang Hao waved goodbye and left the shop.
Back in the car, Qin Gang asked, "Where did you go, Younger Brother-in-law? Is there anything in this seedy place?"
"I bought something useful. We need to come back tomorrow noon to collect the goods! That's all we can do today. Let's go!"
"Alright! Let's go have a meal. You rarely come to Provincial City. I need to treat you to something delicious." He brought Tang Hao to a famous restaurant.
The next day, Tang Hao came to Octagon Alley at the appointed time and received his auspicious beast figure and two bronze mirrors.
The bronze figure was not a mundane statue. It had the effect of canceling and suppressing negative qi. The two bronze mirrors could reflect negative qi to the sender, so that they may reap what they had sown.
The car sped back to the factory. Tang Hao walked around the factory, did some rough calculations, then placed the bronze figure at a certain point in the factory grounds.
"This bronze figure can suppress negative qi. The negative qi will dissipate in a few days and the workers will be fine again," Tang Hao said.
Then, he went to the rooftop of the office building.
One of the acute angles was pointed at this building, while the other was pointed at the workshop building.
Tang Hao placed the mirror in the rough direction where the angle was pointed, then secured it on the spot.
Then, he went to the workshop building and did the same thing.
"Remember, don't ever move these mirrors, and protect them from any damage. You can only remove them when the opposite buildings are demolished," Tang Hao instructed.
"Yes, yes!" Qin Gang nodded urgently.
"In about two weeks, they'll probably realize that something fishy is going on. If they don't demolish the buildings, they will suffer the harmful effects of the Pointed Hex," Tang Hao said.
"That's it, Younger Brother-in-law? There won't be any more problems?"
"Don't worry, it's all fine now!" Tang Hao clapped his hands and smiled.
Qin Gang breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he slapped Tang Hao's chest. "Don't be in a hurry to go back, Younger Brother-in-law, I'll bring you to have fun tonight."
[1] The auspicious beasts of Chinese mythology are the qilin, the dragon, the phoenix, and the spirit turtle.


Tang Hao was an honest man making an honest living, but despite all his honesty and kindness, life often looked the other way. Even when he stood up for a man in the streets, he ended up being beaten to a pulp and the man he stood up for? He disappeared. That left Tang Hao with nothing to prove and a hefty medical bill blowing through his savings. However, while he lay unconscious in the hospital, he could feel a warmth coming from the jade pendent he wore as it began to feed him with a trove of priceless information. Now discharged, and still armed with the same naivety and honesty, what will our village peasant do with this newfound power? Will he go on to conquer the hearts of a hundred women? Will he defeat the mightiest crime lords? Only time will tell, but for now, fate has many whimsical plans for Tang Hao.

He made the altar of burnt offering also of acacia wood; it was five cubits long, and five cubits wide; it was square, and three cubits high. He made horns for it on its four corners; its horns were of one piece with it, and he overlaid it with bronze. 
He made all the utensils of the altar, the pots, the shovels, the basins, the forks, and the firepans: all its utensils he made of bronze. He made for the altar a grating, a network of bronze, under its ledge, extending halfway down. He cast four rings on the four corners of the bronze grating to hold the poles; he made the poles of acacia wood, and overlaid them with bronze. And he put the poles through the rings on the sides of the altar, to carry it with them; he made it hollow, with boards.

He made the basin of bronze with its stand of bronze, from the mirrors of the women who served at the entrance to the tent of meeting.

The second book of the Pentateuch is called Exodus, from the Greek word for “departure,” because its central event was understood by the Septuagint’s translators to be the departure of the Israelites from Egypt. Its Hebrew title, Shemoth (“Names”), is from the book’s opening phrase, “These are the names….” Continuing the history of Israel from the point where the Book of Genesis leaves off, Exodus recounts the Egyptian oppression of Jacob’s ever-increasing descendants and their miraculous deliverance by God through Moses, who led them across the Red Sea to Mount Sinai where they entered into a covenant with the Lord. Covenantal laws and detailed prescriptions for the tabernacle (a portable sanctuary foreshadowing the Jerusalem Temple) and its service are followed by a dramatic episode of rebellion, repentance, and divine mercy. After the broken covenant is renewed, the tabernacle is constructed, and the cloud signifying God’s glorious presence descends to cover it.

These events made Israel a nation and confirmed their unique relationship with God. The “law” (Hebrew torah) given by God through Moses to the Israelites at Mount Sinai constitutes the moral, civil, and ritual legislation by which they were to become a holy people. Many elements of it were fundamental to the teaching of Jesus as well as to New Testament and Christian moral teaching.

The principal divisions of Exodus are:

Introduction: The Oppression of the Israelites in Egypt 
The Call and Commission of Moses 
The Contest with Pharaoh 
The Deliverance of the Israelites from Pharaoh and Victory at the Sea 
The Journey in the Wilderness to Sinai 
Covenant and Legislation at Mount Sinai 
Israel’s Apostasy and God’s Renewal of the Covenant 
The Building of the Tabernacle and the Descent of God’s Glory upon It

Wang Baole's memories regarding the commencement of this journey were blurry. It seemed that his dream had seemed too real, which made everything around him now seem familiar yet foreign to him.
On their way back, after he had sung the Soul Song repeatedly, Wang Baole gazed at the starlit heavens. He couldn't help but think of his dream.
He could vaguely remember that he had really appeared to be the most good looking person in the Federation. He had even had a few romantic partners. Like Bunny, like Zhao Yameng, like Li Wan'er, like Li Yi, like Li Xiu…
That's not right, Li Yi wasn't one of them! Wang Baole thought for a bit. He was slightly confused. He remembered Li Xiu was a man, but his memories weren't clear. This sent him reeling back in shock. He was both doubtful and afraid.
That's impossible… in my dreams… no, I, Wang Baole, am not that sort of person! Wang Baole twitched in fear. He tried to remember what had happened in his dream. He gradually recalled something. He remembered that Li Xiu was only the brother of one of his confidants. That made him sigh with relief.
However, as the memories of his dream surfaced, waves of unwillingness and nostalgia surfaced in his heart unknowingly. They were feelings for his parents in his dream, his friends, his romantic partners, and the Federation…
It's only a dream… Wang Baole sighed in his heart. The elder standing in front of him turned and stared at Wang Baole. He said softly.
"Baole, are you still thinking about the Federation in your dream?"
Upon hearing that, Wang Baole lifted his head and looked at his master. He thought for a bit, then asked, "Master, why do people dream? This dream about the Federation felt too real…"
The elder stared at Wang Baole. There was tender love on his face. He patted Wang Baole on the head, then spoke kindly.
"Baole, as a Dark Child, you must know that there are no dreams in this world. What you see as a dream… is but another you!"
"Another me?" Wang Baole was slightly confused. He was about to question further when he looked down at his master's hand and saw a finger vanishing. He immediately forgot all about his dream. He gasped and shouted.
"Master, your finger…"
The elder lowered his head and looked at his finger. He smiled. There was no hint of surprise or shock in his eyes. When he gazed at Wang Baole again, the kindness in his eyes grew.
"It's alright, this is an old wound."
Wang Baole wanted to pursue the matter, but the elder had already turned around. He moved the lantern oar and set the boat drifting into the distance. Slowly, it began to cross the heavens. A long time passed… before a dazzling starlit zone appeared around them.
This field of stars was littered with dazzling planets. The planets numbered in the millions!
On each planet was an illusory gate many times larger than the planet. They stood on each planet and seemed to all look the same. Every gate exuded an ancient aura and looked majestic, providing a spectacular sight.
From afar, one would see endless planets and hence endless gates… Rivers of souls flowed through every illusory gate, circling the field of stars.
There was a large horde of cultivators flying around in the skies. They seemed to be both guides and guards. They bowed respectfully towards Wang Baole's master when they saw the latter. It was clear from their eyes that they respected the elder deeply and genuinely.
The elder found it difficult to return each greeting, only nodding slightly. He spoke softly, as if to himself and at the same time, as if trying to explain something.
"This is the Gate of Rebirth!"
"The Gate of Rebirth…" Wang Baole murmured. He was filled with awe. The boat had brought them to the center of this galactic domain, and in the middle of it was… an immense and vast planet that exceeded the size of the Solar System!
When Wang Baole saw this planet, shock and awe surged through him.
The planet was simply too big. It was speckled with bright, even colors, and a large horde of souls flew out from within the planet. From afar, it looked like the source of the Dark River. The souls that departed from it formed a river that spread and split into smaller streams. They flowed through the multiple Gates of Rebirth around the planet!
"This is the responsibility of the Dark Sect—rebirth!" The elder's calm voice rang out. Wang Baole had long since been blown away by the sight before him. He stared with wide eyes and an open mouth until the boat entered the planet that was the size of the Solar System. He then saw countless vast mountains and rivers on the surface of this planet. There was also… a palace that stretched endlessly into the horizon!
In the distant lands, he could see miles and miles of beasts. They didn't seem violent at all. They appeared to be peaceful beasts, and they were aiding the cultivators in constructing… a majestic stone monument!
The stone monument seemed to be in the beginning stages of construction. Despite that, it already seemed to stretch into the skies. It was a spectacular sight!
Countless Dark Sect cultivators wandered the planet and in the field of stars. Everything felt strange and unfamiliar to Wang Baole, but he kept telling himself that these were all familiar to him. The two vastly different feelings clashed inside him. His breathing grew uneven, and he felt lost and confused most of the time.
Finally, his master's boat brought him to the highest mountain range on this planet. Palaces were in groups, spanning the entire width of the horizon with no end in sight. It wasn't only the land that was littered with countless grand halls and cultivators; the skies were the same. Countless palaces floated in the skies, and countless cultivators made their way around them. Enormous, Kun Peng-like beasts swam in the skies.
Every single thing sent waves of intense emotion through Wang Baole. He didn't even notice that his master had landed the boat outside a palace and had left him. It was only when a voice protested in his ear that Wang Baole finally returned to reality.
"Why are there so many this round? We're going to be so busy. Baole, why are you in a daze? It's not like you haven't seen this before. Quick, come over and help me!" It was a youth who spoke to him. He wore black robes, and there were freckles on his face. The expression on his face was one of exasperation. He stared at the sky and at the wide river formed from the great crowd of souls that Ming Kunzi had ferried over and sighed.
Wang Baole turned his head hastily. A familiar feeling rose from his memory as he looked at the youth. He could tell that this was his senior brother, so he hurried over. Only, he didn't know what to do. After some hesitation, he asked, "Senior Brother, what should I do?"
"Are you trying to shirk your duties again? Baole, there are too many dead souls this round. Your senior brother won't be able to handle them all, so you can't sneak off again this time!" The youth grabbed Wang Baole's arm and pulled him into a great hall that was half the size of a city. It was expansive, and it had nine statues erected inside, one of which was a statue of Ming Kunzi!
It was clear that the other eight statues held the same status as Ming Kunzi… they were of the other Grand Elders of the Dark Sect!
In the center of the nine statues were bronze mirrors the size of a man. There were countless mirrors—at least a million of them. Before every bronze mirror sat a Dark Sect cultivator, who drew continuously in front of the mirror…
Amongst the million or so bronze mirrors, two mirrors stood out. They were not only bigger, but they were of a different color. The rest were all bronze while these two were purple. They seemed to be the primary mirrors!
Wang Baole was yanked along by his senior brother. They swept past the greetings from the rest and arrived before the two main mirrors. His senior brother seemed determined not to let him escape.
Wang Baole's head swelled. Everything around him seemed foreign yet familiar, but he really didn't know what he was supposed to do next. He scratched his head and asked again.
"Senior Brother, what exactly should I do?"
The youth with freckles on his face gave Wang Baole a deep, long look. He asked softly.
"Baole, don't you know how to draw the Corpse Face?"
Corpse Face! Wang Baole shuddered. He stared at the purple mirror before him. He could see a soul forming in the mirror. It cupped its fists towards Wang Baole, and its face was formless and without features…
"Baole, don't do a hasty job. When souls arrive here, the faces of their past lives would gradually fade away. You have to listen to the guidance of the Heavenly Dao and draw them a new face. What you draw will determine what they will be born with in their next life!" Having said that, the youth ignored Wang Baole. He used his finger as a brush and painted the face on the dead soul in the mirror.
Wang Baole's breathing grew uneven. He naturally knew how to perform the Dark Corpse Face Art. What he didn't know was whether he had originally known how to do it, or if he had learned it in his dream. His memories were in a mess. He could see the dead soul waiting, so he set his thoughts aside and lifted his right hand. He shut his eyes. The Dark Corpse Face Art, which he had learned, appeared in his mind.
First, the Corpse Eyebrow, then the Corpse Eyes, followed by the Corpse Nose and the Corpse Lips, finally forming… the Corpse Face!
A moment later, Wang Baole opened his eyes. Just as right index finger was about to land as he began to start painting, a sudden consciousness descended in his mind. He could somehow see a baby girl being born on a planet. He could see her entire life, from birth to death…
This wasn't the soul's past life, but that of its next!
He couldn't clearly discern its fate, but he could see what it was supposed to look like. Its face… etched itself into his mind as a force guided his hand. Slowly, he began to draw…


By the year 3029 CE, Earth's technology has developed rapidly, borders no longer exist, and Earth has been unified, marking the beginning of the era of the Federation.

At that time, a huge sword flew from the heavens, piercing the sun and causing a huge sensation on Earth.

Perhaps because the scabbard of the sword was already in tatters, countless shards have broken off from it following the collision with the sun and spread across the universe. Many of these shards have landed on various places across Earth.

With the arrival of the bronze sword and its shards, a new unlimited energy source has suddenly appeared on Earth. This energy source has since been named Spirit Qi.

Spirit Qi is like air, thick in some places and thin in others. As the Federation and other factions gather more shards, they discover more information on cultivation, pill refinement, Spirit Stone refinement, and other techniques. The words on the shards have an ancient feel to them, making it a trend for people to use ancient language.

The appearance of Spirit Qi rapidly makes the original energy sources obsolete and has completely changed people's lives. Not only has the Spirit Internet been formed, Spirit Qi has also changed the course of Human Civilization, causing the world to enter a civilization of cultivation. This would later come to be known as the Spirit Inception Era.
 


Ren's eyes narrowed as he gazed at his friend, he could feel the icy aura radiating off Xinglong. What the hell, he thought.

"What did that bastard do?" Ren asked his voice soft but deadly. Even though he wasn't a dragon, he considered Xingteng and Yinglong as his younger sisters.

Xinglong shrugged his massive shoulders as he held his paws out helplessly, "I don't know, but that fucking bastard did something to Xingteng. She won't talk to anyone about it, but that asshole stole her smile, she never leaves the clan holidays anymore, she barely interacts with any of us anymore," Xinglong said, his voice choked with barely suppressed grief and rage.

Xinglong had to pretend in front of everyone that he wasn't aware that something had happened to Xingteng but he wasn't a fool, he had watched as his younger sister became a shadow of herself over the past couple of years.

He had tried his best to investigate, but every lead led to dead ends. All he knew was that Xingteng had disappeared a few years back for a couple of days when she had returned she had locked herself in her room for a few weeks with only Yinglong attending her. When she finally came out, she was a shadow of her former self, and from then onwards she had refused to leave the family grounds.

What had raised his suspicions is at the same time his sister was locked in her room, Heihuo had sustained severe injuries and spent months recovering, and no matter how hard he tried to investigate how he was injured, all he could find out it that Heihuo was during some training exercise. Which he didn't believe for one second. Elder Shanshe would never allow any danger to his precious grandson.

Not only had Heihuo been so severely injured, but the day before Xingteng returned, many Bronze dragons were seen combing through the forest near their ancestral home, according to rumors it was to find a trespasser. Trespasser my ass thought Xinglong, thinking back to the event a couple of years ago, one does not empty out every single warrior from their ancestral home for some insignificant trespasser.

Nevermind that there were nasty rumors about the young bronze dragon prince, especially his taste for abusing some of the young female dragons of the bronze sect. Xingtong was also aware of a few missing female dragons from other factions, all who seemed to have disappeared after attracting Heihuo attention.

The only reason Heihuo was still breathing was that Xinglong hadn't found a way yet to end the bronze dragon without dragging the whole shadow dragon sect into a war with the bronze dragons and their allies.

An intense chill brought Xinglong back to the present, feeling an imminent sense of danger he quickly glanced at Ren. Seeing Ren's eyes darkening, the purple hue changing to nearly black, Xinglong swallowed nervously.

Oh, fuck! Xinglong thought, he had forgotten, if there was one thing that would set his blood sworn brother off it was any female being harmed, and Xinglong had just stepped on one of Ren's landmines.

"Tell me!" Ren hissed his voice overlayed with a slight sibilant undertone.

Xinglong felt this stomach clench at Ren tone of voice, it was one of the danger signs that he was close to the edge, Xinglong had confidence in his own strength, but he knew that if Ren's feral rage was ignited, it would most likely take ever single dragon within the Dragon Realm to subdue him.

Xinglong quickly lay out the facts that he knew, as well as the reason why Heihuo was still breathing. As he explained the situation to Ren, he could feel his friend's fury beating at him in waves. Once he had finished with his tale, Ren closed his eyes as he pinched his nose between his right index finger and thumb, trying to calm the icy rage that was beating at him.

As Ren was trying to bring himself under control, Xinglong gazed out the window, deep in thought. A faint rustling sound brought his attention back to Ren. Seeing his friend eyes had starting to show more purple than black, he breathed out a sigh of relief.

"That is why that bastard must live, Xingteng deserves to carry out her own justice, it is the only way for her to heal this thorn in her heart," Xinglong said tiredly.

Looking at the tired look on his friend's face, Ren realized that Xinglong was right, he was allowing his emotions to rule him, it was just as well that his beast was asleep, else he might just have lost control knowing that his little sister had been harmed.

Ren also recognized that he was too emotional he needed to take some time and meditate to gain back his emotional equilibrium, it had been thousands of years since he had lost control of his emotions. For someone who prides himself of his self-control, he was distressed that he was losing control so quickly.

Ever since he had that first dream of his true-mate over six months ago, he could feel his control slipping. Smiling bitterly to himself, a demon male usually becomes emotionally unstable when his true-mate appears. Bonding madness was the price that all male demons risked when their mate emerged. That was the price they paid for the gods' gift.

All male demons who were gifted with a true-mate would do anything to get their true-mates to recognize the bond, and complete the true-mate ritual. But the bonding process couldn't be forced, the whole bonding process was always up to the female, and only if she was totally committed could the ritual take place.

The demons had learned the hard way during Salroch reign that no matter which methods were used, there was no way to force the bond. The penalty of trying to force the bond was not only having the gods withdraw the true-mate bond, but the male would fall into bonding madness and turn instantly losing his soul and forever being denied a chance at reincarnating.

"Hmm. So you want Heiteng to arrange unfortunate accidents for Huangyan❷ of the green sect and Honghuo❸ of the red sect?" Ren asked.

This was why Xinglong loved dealing with his brother, Ren always knew what he was thinking, often he was already ten steps ahead of him.

"Exactly."

"But you don't have to involve Heiteng," Ren said, "I can order for some of my demons to arrange everything."

Xinglong smiled gratefully at Ren upon hearing his offer, he knew that Ren was taking an enormous risk by getting involved in this matter, if demons were caught killing one of the heirs, it would mean war.

"Appreciate the offer, brother. But I want Heiteng involved. It is time for the black dragons to come out of their self imposed exile. I also want Heiteng and some of his elite guards to join us in guarding the new silver queen."

Ren wasn't surprised to hear that Xinglong wanted the black dragons to rejoin the dragon race, he had been nagging Heiteng for thousands of years, but to no avail.

"You really think that the black dragons will be willing to leave Blackrock mountain?" he asked.

Chuckling softly, Xinglong answered "For a silver queen, that is the only thing that will get them to leave," he said confidently.

Xinglong had given this plan of his careful consideration. It was the main reason why he had suggested starting the search for the silver queen in the demon realm. As he knew that Ren had a unique enchanted Ley Mirror.

Before the sundering Ley Mirrors were common throughout Doha, they were magic communication devices that were connected via the Ley Lines❹ on Doha, as long as you knew the address of the mirror you wanted to contacted, anyone could communicate face to face via two Ley Mirrors.

Any master level rune mage could create a Ley Mirror, but only silver dragons could connect the Ley Mirror to the Ley Lines on Doha. Unfortunately, since the last silver dragon was murdered, Doha had lost the ability to connect new Ley Mirrors to the Ley Lines on Doha, and as the years went by numerous Ley Mirrors were lost or destroyed. 

Now there are only a few of these ancient treasures left, and they were strictly guarded and only used in absolute emergencies. Heiteng had inherited a pair of Ley Mirrors, which could only communicate with each other, it was set up as a private channel, Heiteng had gifted Ren with one so that the two of them could keep in contact.

To much suspicion would fall upon Xinglong if he or any of his dragons were to travel to Blackrock mountain, which is why whenever he needed to contact Heiteng he would travel to the Demon Realm and use Ren's Ley Mirror. 

There was a second reason why Xinglong needed the black dragons to take part in his mission. The black dragons had a secret stone portal connected to the Demon Realm, a gift from Ren. This enabled black dragons to leave the Dragon Realm secretly without anyone being the wiser.

Very few knew of the deep friendship between Heiteng, Ren, and Xinglong. Not even Xinglong father and grandfather were aware that the three were blood sworn brothers. And with Heiteng being able to secretly meet with Xinglong in the Demon Realm, the three of them had managed to keep this secret for thousands of years.

After Ren agreed to speak with Heiteng and to arrange for the black dragon prince to meet them in the Demon Realm, the two of them discussed the rest of their plans. It was agreed that Ren would meet up with Xinglong and his siblings in the Demon Realm in two weeks. Xinglong was relieved that he would have his two blood sworn brothers at his side during this critical mission.

Removing the Dragon Concealer ward, the two chatted together amicably, it had been a long time since the two friends had been able to meet, and they had a lot to discuss.

Xinglong had just invited Ren to lunch when the door to his study banged open, and an enraged Laolong stormed in.

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➥ Notes

❶ Heiteng means Black Flying Dragon 
❷ Huangyan means Yellow Eye
❸ Honghuo means Red Throat
❹ Ley Lines are subtle electrical current that runs around the entire planet. These electrical currents are known as "Ley Lines" and are almost like Mother Earth's veins.
Just like we have veins that flow in and out of the heart, Mother Earth has Ley Lines, which are lines of energy that coil around the earth in a similar fashion as a strand of DNA.

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JAYDE
Jayde is a genetically engineered super soldier, after decades of being forced by her human creators to fight their dirty wars, Jayde rebelled. During a desperate battle for the ultimate survival of her people, she is betrayed and dies.

Instead of it being the end, this is only the beginning of Jayde's journey, as she awakens on a strange new world, in the tortured body of a young girl.

Forget technology, this new world doesn't have spaceships, replicators or blasters, it has something better — Magic!

With her contract to an ancient artifact, Jayde has to navigate her way through this new world filled with magic, powerful mages, strange creatures, and monsters.

REN
Ren, the fierce demon king, must fight to save his race from the brink of extinction and once again stop the evil Zartonesh from invading the realms. The key to his success lies in the Lower Realm, where the Devil Wars began, and with a young woman whose soul is steeped in darkness, whose presence awakens the primal fury within his soul, and whose vast power can either save or destroy him and his people.

EXCITING NEW ADVENTURE
Follow Jayde’s journey as she replaces her blaster for a sword. Alone with only her guide, she has to navigate her way around this strange new universe, learning magic, traveling to different dimensions as she makes new friends and enemies.

Will the darkness in her soul allow her to find her true-mate? Will she ultimately save this world or will she destroy it?

WARNING: Please note that this story is a slow-moving romance.

TAGS: Female Protagonist, Adventure, Transmigration, Pets, Strong FL, Late Romance, Revenge, Inter-Dimensional Travel, System, Sword and Magic, Weak to Strong

Novel Started: 18 Jan 2019.

NB: Please note that I am busy writing and editing at the same time, so there are still quite a few chapters that have spelling and grammar mistakes, so please bear with me as I get to them to fix those errors.

RELEASE SCHEDULE
1 Chapter per day (Minimum) / 7 Chapters per week. Although I do try to release more.
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Amidst the skies of Johto, lies an airship coated in bronze mirrors. These mirrors help the airship stay invisible from one's sight from below. Although, during its visible state, the mirrors contract, showing the bronze coating. The vehicle has the looks of a steampunk airship that uses complex gear systems that move through the power of steam and smoke.
However, little do we know the airship is not alone. Behind its so-called mothership are dozens of airships somewhat similar to the mothership but much smaller. Perhaps it is true what the witnesses say, sky pirates do exist, after all, their airships look like pirate ships but floating in the sky.
Instead of windows, they have cannons of pure black, ready to fire neighborhoods from below. Instead of car machinery, they use propellors for their airships to move, especially their mothership that needs more than five propellors in order to move in a breeze across the sky.
Amidst the pale moonlight, the fleet roams the city under their invisible state despite the fact that most civilians are already asleep. But hey? Better safe than sorry. Inside the mothership lies their captain however, it's a she. She has pale looks, red pupils, white hair. She wears the outfit of a steampunk captain, white leathery jacket matching her cap, long brown leathery boots, and of course, what could be more majestic than golden epaulettes? (Epaulette is a type of shoulder piece.)
Inside, she steers her ship, watching the Pidgeys soar through the night sky, and glancing at the gargantuan moon. Peaceful and silent the mothership is, with the rest of the fleet following her back. Suddenly, two women, identical to each other, indeed they are twins, enter the captain's room, bringing the nightly report. 
Since they are twins, they both have black hair and blue pupils. Fair, their complexion is, and they also where the outfit of an elite operative of their fleet. Long leather boots, black outfits matching the style of the captain's apparel, and both have an eye patch on one of their eyes. They go by names Emily and Ebony Stone, both have an age of sixteen.
The only way to differentiate them from one another is by looking at their patches. Ebony's patch always covers her left eye, while Emily's patch always covers her right. They are both loyal and trustworthy to their captain, Captain Lilith. 
"Captain." The twins call in a synchronized voice.
"What is your purpose here? It is already late in the evening, the two of you should be asleep." Controlling her ship and staring into the night skies, Lilith murmurs.
"Have you heard of Team Rocket?" Ebony queries.
"They are a group of people, and I've heard they're after the legends of Johto as well," Emily adds.
"Such... a pouty name." In a pitiful yet sarcastic manner, Lilith lets off a soft chuckle, teasing the name of our organization. Hearing the joke, the twins are forced to laugh.
"So... they want to steal Ho-Oh and Lugia from us? Such a pity, they have no clue on how powerful the Rebirth Society is." Lilith laughs with high confidence, thinking she has the ability to take down our organization.
"Of course captain, you are the supreme leader of our fleet after all." With a synchronized voice, the twins appraised her.
"Supreme leader? I am merely a collector." Lilith murmurs.
"... Don't worry little darlings, Ho-Oh and Lugia, I shall harness their power on the palm of my hands. With them, Johto shall turn to dust, and I shall recreate the region with my own image.
Johto will be reborn, under one rule... only then will I become a supreme leader." Lilith continues to murmur with determination.
"Of course captain. The whole fleet salutes to you. The Rebirth Society falls under your command... Soon, Johto will fall to you too." With a synchronized voice, the two praise the captain, kneeling down with respect.
"Disturb not the harmony of fire, ice or lightning..." She mumbles, then laughs hysterically, breaking the quietude of the night.
Meanwhile, late in the evening, Jenny could be seen dashing towards the detective's room with a yellow folder on her hand.
"Jenny? You're still here?" Looker queries, seeing Jenny jolt to his room.
"Detective Looker! The airship, it has been confirmed, there is a new organization on the loose." Jenny panics, placing a yellow folder on the desk of the detective.
"A new organization? Or don't you mean an old one, but was only heard until now? Anyways, how sure are you that the airship belongs to another organization?" Detective Looker queries.
"Detective, one of their members was captured in Cherrygrove. The officers there interrogated the woman and told me everything. They called the Rebirth Society, and that is not only their ship... They have a whole fleet of them." Jenny warned.
"A whole fleet yet we cannot detect them?"
"Perhaps it's because of the mirrors that make them invisible."
"Thank you, Jenny. For now, leave the rest to me. Speak nothing about this." Detective Looker appraises.
"Speak nothing about this?! Detective, but why?" Jenny questions.
"We don't want the whole region to panic don't we?" Detective Looker queries back. Hearing his words, Jenny is left with fear after remembering our organization. 
"Luna..." She murmurs to herself, being cautious of the conflicts that may arise between the society and the organization. She then leaves the detective's room and proceeds to her inn to sleep...

All I wanted is to have a typical life, a life with no burden nor struggle. A life where someone appreciates my existence. Why did my desire for a blissful life bring me down this path? My body is filled with thorns as I walk to a path which I could not stray from. What have I done to deserve this? Why did they abandon me? Why am I shrouded with the hands of lie and fear? All I wanted is to live a life where no one mocks the burdens I bear. Is that too much to ask for? 

I am Luna Evergreen, a name feared by many, a name mocked by everyone. Let them shroud their eyes with the terror I hold upon, let the trumpets roar my name. Let those who oppose me live to regret their decision! To infect the world with devastation, that is the purpose set upon me. Blast off to the speed of light, surrender now or you'll surely lose the fight. 

I am Luna Evergreen, and this is how I became the villain of my story....

BLAST OFF!

After being reborn in the ancient times before the Great God-Conferment War, Li Changshou becomes a minor cultivator. He is neither destined for great things nor great woe. His only dream is to live a long life as a cultivator. In order to survive in the cruel Primordial Times, Li Changshou tries hard not to accumulate any karma—killing inevitably leads to feuds. 
Thus, he always plans thoroughly before doing anything and never allows himself to walk into dangerous situations. He hides his trump cards well, trains himself in escape techniques, refines poisonous pills, and masters his mystical abilities. Before making any moves, he takes on an extremely steady demeanor. Yet, every move of his ends up earth-shattering. Once he is done, he will disappear without a trace. 
Li Changshou originally plans to remain hidden and safe in the mountain. There, he is supposed to cultivate until he ascends to immortality. However, everything changed one year when his master seems to think that their lives are too peaceful... He takes in a junior sister...

Seoul, Korea
Fashion Square – Outside Loft 33


“You are ridiculous,” Lula said, getting out of the car.

She had been silent long enough.

“You don’t honestly think that they won’t notice you literally color coordinated their movie premier red carpet to that of our client’s outfit?” she asked.

Kita looked at her. “I did no such thing. Seon Rain is not wearing navy, she is wearing Prussian blue, antique gold, and bronze from what I understand.”

Why Lula was bothering, she didn’t know. Her big brother was being overly irritating lately, and no matter what she did or how she tried to bring it up, he had well thought-out counters prepared.

Lula hated that about him, an annoying trait he got from their mother, but was envious of that inconvenient at the moment skill he possessed as well.

“Are you going to do something stupid tonight?” she asked at length.

It was a losing battle, one she just wanted a head’s up for if possible.

Kita cocked an eyebrow. “Whatever do you mean?”

“Oh I don’t know. Are you going to shoot someone for looking at our client wrong?” she offered.

Kita snorted. “Unlike you, I am not short tempered and do not glare and long to shoot first and hide a body later when it comes to someone getting in the vicinity of the client. The stories William told us,” he informed her with a smirk. “You should be simply ashamed of yourself, Little Sister.”

Lula glared at him. “I hope Rain accidentally hits you in the balls again,” she said, pushing past him and headed into the building.

“The day is still young,” Kita agreed, following her.

Inside the loft they found Lucien sitting on a worktable wearing a new three piece black on black suit with a black bow tie and vest, his attention on Will as he admired the new suit he was wearing in the mirrors. 

Will wore a Prussian blue silk jacket with black lapels and antique gold and bronze embroidery on the sleeves, and black slacks. The matching Prussian blue silk slim fit dress shirt, and black skinny tie and vest was a drastic change from his usual hoodies and colorful pajama pants. 

“What in the hell did to you do to your hair?” Lula asked, stopping in the doorway.

Will looked over at her and smiled wide. “What, you don’t like it?”

Lucien chuckled.

While Lula and Kita were finalizing security needs, the others were treated to an impromptu spa day. Lucien’s manicured nails and clean shaven face was proof that it was a group outing that they didn’t have to go out for. 

Will’s shaggy, medium brown hair was trimmed and styled, and was now platinum white and silver, shaved around the sides and longer on top in an a-symmetrical cut that was very Japanese in style. The roots were navy on the top and blended down into the platinum and silver.

“Please tell me you didn’t do something weird like this to Myo Mi-Sun’s hair,” Lula groaned, pinching the bridge of her nose.

Lucien shook his head. “No, she just laughed and had fun watching them get their hair and nails done. Compared to Will and Dae-Ho, she was a walk in the park for the stylists. They’re finishing up her hair and makeup now,” he said, motioning towards the private suite that the doors were closed on. “Dae-Ho is overseeing the progress. Security concerns addressed?”

Lula joined him at the worktable, her eyes flickering to the man checking himself out in the mirrors; she hated to admit how sexy Will looked in the custom tailored suit and new haircut. “Yes, but I think I figured out what Kitty’s problem is.”

Very few people know Seon Rain, but everyone knows Myo Mi-Sun—the stage name she uses as a superstar film and TV actress, who has stolen the heart of the nation by playing the sweet-hearted girl next door. But fame can bring unwanted attention, and when Rain’s apartment burns down and police suspect foul play, her manager decides to hire a world-glass bodyguard.

Kita Yasuhiro is a highly-trained bodyguard with a strict code of honor. Despite his flawless skills, his failure at a previous job has brought shame onto his name. Little as Kita wants to deal with a bratty young woman, he has no choice but to take this job.

Their meeting becomes exciting when Rain trips and almost falls down the stairs, Kita catching her just in time. Tall, handsome, well-dressed . . . To Rain, it is one of those moments that she has played out on television so many times over the years: the perfect man running into her when she least expects it, but when she needs him most. Out of habit from her acting experience, she puckers her lips, readying for a kiss.

The man gives her a look of disgust and leans back, dropping her on her rear.

Rain screams in frustration!

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