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Chapter 47 - [] Chapter Fourty Seven: The port city of atlas

Wait! How dare you ignore me!" Aziel shouted out loud.

Tanvir was too irritated to deal with this nonsense. He turned around in irritation and retorted, "What do you want, you brat!"

"You! You...wh- who is a brat!" Aziel yelled angrily. He had reached his limit and now he had to teach this commoner a lesson the hard way! He closed his eyes.

-BOom!

An invisible aura of immense power enveloped the entire inn. Every person present could feel the overwhelming aura. No one could withstand its force. Sensing the source of the aura, even the city lord and others at a similar level of power became alert. However, upon realizing the area where the aura originated, they quickly retreated, unwilling to get involved with the Ignis family.

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Meanwhile, Aziel thought to himself, "Heh, know your place, you commoner." He slowly opened his eyes, eager to see the person on their knees, struggling to breathe.

But what he saw was the complete opposite of his expectations. Standing before him was death itself.

Tanvir stood firm, pointing a black blade towards him. Dozens of spikes protruded from the blade, aimed at his neck, heart, and eyes.

Aziel's arrogance vanished in an instant, replaced by sheer terror. He had always stayed well protected, never facing a life-or-death situation. And now, he could see his own demise right in front of him.

Meanwhile, Tanvir was taken aback by the overwhelming aura emanating from this mentally ill young master and his partner"The One."

In his fear, Aziel lost all his arrogance and fell onto his butt .However, this only intensified his fear as the spikes followed him, reappearing in the same positions like tentacles.

Witnessing this, Tanvir didn't know what to do. He was certain that things wouldn't end here if he backed down.

"But do I even have any other options now?" Considering his circumstances, he realized he had to leave this place as soon as possible.

Looking at Aziel's terrified face, he sighed and mentally commanded "The One" to retract its spikes. Tanvir sheathed the blade.

Turning around he quickly proceeded for the stairs, and in just couple of seconds he disappeared from Aziels view.

In the following upcoming days, Aziel couldn't shake off the encounter with Tanvir. The once-confident young master found himself haunted by a lingering fear he had never experienced before. And thus will return to his home. And thus just like that Tanvir saved a beautiful young flower from the young master called Aziel.

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Meanwhile, Tanvir after leaving the inn. He directly headed for the carriages which he already planned to take to go at the more developed cities. But unfortunately with the encounter with a arrogant young master made him unease. He didn't wanted to stay here even for a single moment.

As for what happened after coming out of Tower. He entered the forest. And with who knows what luck the first thing he encountered a young boy around the age of nine to ten being chased by rat looking monster.

And ofcourse he had to kill them and save him. And the story followed. He saved the kid and the kid told him about lots of things. And rewarded him with some spirit stones. But that wasn't the important thing. The kid gave him one hundred spirit stones in a ring!.

Tanvir was right away rejoyed and accepted it and right away put the artifacts he got From the tower with Graziy's help in it. And escorted him to the city nearby. The escort guards who were in charge of the kids thanked him again and again and rewarded him with ten thousand gold coins. And thus after that he found a inn and passed the night without thinking or caring for anything.

And this was also his first night in a soft comfortable bed in a cultivation world

As he sat in the carriage, he let out a deep sigh as he recalled the events of the day. He couldn't even purchase decent clothing for that spoiled young master, and now the other passengers on the carriage were eyeing him as if he were a beggar.

" Sigh, I also have to do the shits! My future self told me. When will I be really able to enjoy"

He remembered clearly as what his old self told him.. First thing was to find a village second was a ice statue or something and save a person named Ayjak.

" Sigh"

He was hundred percent sure. The simple as the thing sounds. It's highly that it will be a huge pain to accomplish all of them.

Before he knew it. He arrived at the destination. The port city of atlas.

Tanvir stepped off the carriage, gazing at the bustling port city before him. The salty breeze from the ocean brushed against his face, and the sound of seagulls filled the air. Strangely this world also have those and are almost identical.

People can be seen going from here and there wearing different kinds of clothes and things.

As he walked through the bustling streets, he felt something strange and turned around. On the narrow path. He didn't think too much and started walking.

The narrow alleyways opened up into broader avenues lined with various shops, stalls, and buildings. As he strolled, he couldn't shake off the feeling that he was truly in a world different from the one he had known. And moreover there are many mixed races!. Elf's, fox race, cat race etc along with many unknown races walking through the streets normally.

"moreover everyone looked freaking like models"

He mused and grabbed his poor handsome face covered with this plain white mask.

He sighed and gazed around.

Not a single person was ugly. Even the vendors were handsome and beautiful. He calmed down his mind and refrained from looking around. He didn't wanted to be a creepy dude, Although his clothes are already enough for making him one.

People in colorful robes, garments adorned with intricate patterns, and accessories emitting faint glows moved from here and there. Despite the initial odd glances directed at his messed up torn clothes. He didn't mind.

The streets themselves were made of cobblestone, weathered by time and countless footsteps. Dimly lit lanterns suspended above streets.casting warm pools of light against the shadows. The architecture was a blend of the ornate and the functional, with buildings that seemed to merge seamlessly with the natural environment.

As he walked, Tanvir noticed that some of the buildings exuded a faint, soothing energies.

[ To be continued...