...one year later.
Damein, had grown a beard and afro bushy hair during this. Damien turned them into dreadlocks and in a ponytail but some sill hung down just past his shoulders. He was currently cultivating on the bright yellows tinted colored moon. Maybe due to refracted light, the moon looked white on the surface of the planet but was actually somewhat yellow. The planet Damien thought was dead was in fact a gold mind. Once he increased his cultivation base, he was much more sensitive to chi.
This was important because the moon he sat on had a chi core and emitted radiation that bathe the planet in it. Damien was sure this wasn't the case before he unlocked his Dantian. Yet, now he had chi power source. He had bathed in chi for months locked in constant cultivation. Damien was in a deep inner calm sitting in the lotus position. He understood cultivation freaks now. The power to have your surrounds empower on all levels.
For him a Demi-God this improved his control by leaps a bounds. Damien had a mini sphere in front of him and tossed it into the distance. Damien just created a tiny planet. That was the extent of his power right now and maybe have been chikds play to other gods but to Damien he was amazed. He made this tiny planet orbit the moon he sat on. Damien stood and stretched his muscles.
During this time Damien wasn't only training he was watching as a certain country mobilized. The Hellions were preparing to sail on his continent. During this entire time Damien still hadn't seen who the leader was. He could see life signatures yet one so large that it cover them all and they seemed blended together. One thing was for certain. These Hellions had some of the largest life signatures on the planet. It was time for him to move but he wouldn't be doing so alone.
During his training Damien had provided all of the students that he arrived with all of the resources that he had. In their nonstop Cultivation without the worry of have to practice the techniques. Damien also included all levels of cultivation to breakthrough the infant stage of the immortals realm. Each had mastered a separate weapons and deadly exotic cultivation techniques. Their were summoners who used formations or tamers who entered battle with monster they formed contracts with. To unlock their full potential Damien used his grey matter core to open their meridian to their maximum capacity and began the opening of the acupuncure points in them. So for the last year their cultivation pace skyrocketed.
Elder Xu came to Damien and presented him with a golden token of a mage staff and katana crossing. "Welcome to newest Elder of the Immoral Mage Sect!" The Elders and the leaders bow to Damien deeply.
After Damien coronation, their were 500 warriors who cultivated into the mind realm while the 3 bloodline geniuses were into the beginning soul realm all in the courtyard. At this realm physically the 500 warriors would be able to level a multiple skyscrapers with one punch at full power and that's before using mental cultivation techniques. The three though were close to between 75-100 in physical, mental and soul power. They will definitely enter in the immortal realm in the next few years. The bottlenecks in the soul realm are too hard to overcome without larger spirit stones. They would have to breakthrough bottlenecks though extensive cultivation in top conditions or battling strong opponents. Damien was going for the latter with the three strongest disciples.
Damien informed the 503 cultivators that they would be going on a mission and that they would be paid handsomely upon completion. Once he told had told them who their targets were, they were all eager to depart. Damien continued to plan attack the Hellion palace.
....the base of the rebel races
The Elven prince and princess were in leather armor, next to a greying dwarfing plate armor with massive hammer with intricate runes engraves, a lizard humanoid with two bastard swords strapped to his back in a strange green armor, and last was a woman with feathers for hair and clothing. These were the surviving leaders of their great family after the Hellion invasion. For years they conquered and pushed back all resistance. Any who opposed were slaughtered and when you surrendered, some were still met with a gruesome end. Hellions weren't much different than humans, there were monsters amongst the decent ones.
The rebels got word that a human maged destroyed an entire enemy army alone. They hadn't believed it until majority of the Hellion in the region had departed. The were months from being discovered and had nowhere else to fall back to the suddenly. Finally they could breathe. All of the millions that traveled with them were exausted. The Elven price the defacto leader was at a loss of what the next move should be. He had no way to move tens of millions of refugees.
Suddenly their was a shout outside of their tent. The shouts sounded like and enemy. All of the leaders had downcast faces. They all thought the samething. HOW? How had they been discovered. These spells protecting this city Grand Sorcerer ranked spells! The prince
was beyond flustered.
When they group ran outside of the tent they see the archers and mages taking aim at something in the sky. When they looked up, they seen a human male in black clothing and a staff and katana strapped to his back. The man put his hands in the air and spoke.
"I come in peace. My group is on the way to battle Hellions and pay this Emperor a visit. I sense this group here and decided to take a look. What are you doing out here?"
Damien would have been suprised to see a new race if the existance of battle gods who controls whole galaxies, not to mention himself. Looking around Damien could see the tent city was scrambled together. The place looked run down and Damien could see many weak life signatures. Damien frowned and looked at the four.
The Elven prince responded first. "We do not want any trouble and we will not stop you while you are on your way. We a are a simply village just trying to survive."
Damien looked around, "when did a simple village needs veteran soldiers. 40 million people is definitely no small village."
The prince frowned" I do not see how any of this is your concern."
"It is if lives are in danger. I sense many who are on the brink of starving to death. I can heal and feed these people by not of you stand in the way. At least let me take the women, children and the elderly. I truely mean them no harm. I can show you what I mean."
Damien opened a large portal to his city. Large enough for then all to see an aerial view of Sorlen city. This is city I'm refering too. The group was speechless.
"What manner of structure building is this? The ingenuity is astounding." The riches that this kingdom had made the dwarf drool. They could see no unhappy people, or poor people. In fact every person was completely healthy and well dressed.
The four leaders looked at this sight with longing. Damien closed the portal spoke again, "wel what can I do to show you that I am a man of my word?
The prince thought for a moment.
"Well do as you said. Heal and feed our people." That's simple. Damien produced 1000 D-cubes. He constructed a large storage building to keep the cubes and healing potions in.
"I would heal the people myself but I dont have the time to wait. I will continue on my mission and hopefully you will join me in my city."
The four leader were skeptical. The basic mana potions were helpful but only cured small wounds and how would grey boxes help. Damien could see those thoughts on the leaders faces.
"The potions can cure any type of wound and sickness except lost limbs. So long and the body has brain function the injury can be repaired. I call the blocks, D-cubes that produce any type of domestic items such as clothing and food amongst other things. I have to continue on. Their ships are beginning to sail and a have an appointment with a certain emperor but first I'll show you the usefulness of the cube."
Place your hand on the cube. The Elven did and gasped. "I see words but there is nothing there. He chose food an a hot steaming plate of steak and potatoes bathed in gravy and spices. Damien filled the upper rooms with common skill books and handed on to the prince. Damien gave a slight nod and when he did the book intently broke apart and the every one around except Damien drew their blades towards Damien. Look was all Damien said. The prince smiled summoned a humvee truck that hovered. He put down the wheels and drove around in circles on the open area they were in and you could hear him laughing loudly. The Elven princess laughted and you could see tears form in her eyes. In fact, most of the leaders welled up with emotion the lizardman and dwarven leader looked away to hide their emotions. The Elven princes finally stops and stepped out of the vehicle.
"Stanger, I don't know who you are but, the Elven people are in debt to you." All of the other leaders nodded the same.
"All I want in in return is for you to swear fealty to the creator of all things and to my chity and its people. That you will never take up arms against my people. I will help you all restore what you lost personally but only if you bend the knee to me this one time. I we will rule the land as peers." The leaders wanted to take Damiens deal but knew they were not safe yet. The Emperor still lived.
"If you return from your battle with the Emperor then we will do as you ask. "Halsink, Elven for 'swear on my life. What is your name savior?"
"Damien Sorlen king of Numera and elder of the Immortal mage Sect."