In a dark cavern, where shadows danced with the eerie glow of distsnt crystals, lies a spectacle both mesmerized and foreboding. Veils of creeping vines, their purple thorns like frozen drops of blood, entwined with chains as dark as the abyss itself. The air hangs heavy with the stench of death, a palpable reminder of life's fragility in this desolate chamber.
Amidst this twisted tapestry of darkness, a cocoon like structure suspends in mid air, from the vaulted ceiling. It's form, both ethereal and grotesque, radiates a spectral light that flickers and dances in hues of crimson, sapphire, smd amethyst. Each pulsation sends ripples through the air, a rhythmic throb that resonates with the very heartbeat of the cavern.
Though no larger than a human head, this enigmatic entity exudes an aura of ancient power and unfathomable darkness.
This was the ' Malevolent seed '
" no matter what I must get it, to hell with their fear " a man over three meters tall stood outside of the cavern, his eyes shone with greed as he licked his lips. His shiny bald head glittered in sun.
' if I can refine the malevolent seed, I will definitely be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with does higher up God's, or even become king of Gods' he was after all a low class god, bottom of the food chain with no means of getting higher, all he could do was dream.
With this thought in mind, a copper like full body armor was materialized on him, weighing over at least 1kg. He huffed and moved in relentlessly even with the armor weighing him down, his speed was still unmatched. Well at least for his pairs
The vines seemed to sense this movement and immediately sprang up to life, their thorns growing longer and sharper. The vines whipped around trying to cash the intruder.
The bald God had already guessed this, thus the armor but who would have thought that this thorns were sturdier and sharper than any blade or iron. Every time he would narrowly dodged the vine whip he would be violently sliced.
The thorns vines greedily absorbed his blood going in a frenzy as if high, as a result the vines whipped more violently and the bald God couldn't avoid the relentless attacks as he was hit in the head, he went flying and crashed into wall.
He shook his head as his vision became blurry, blood flowled continuously down his face.
" fuck! " he sweared as he coughed up a mouth full of dark blood.
His eyes went red as he saw the vines gathered together spinning in perfect rhythm like a drill, coming straight at him with full force.
He quickly made up his mind as he turned he's head towards the cocoon just twenty steps away from him, he wasn't going down alone.
He quickly jumped down, which was just in time, the drilling vines crashed into it, drilling a huge whole relentless, before changing directions
He gulped as he imagined himself there before shaking his head, he went out with a mad dash towards the cocoon, with the drilling vines hot on he's tail.
At the very last moment where he's death was just a breath away from him, his fingers grazed the cocoon. A sharp light mixed with a wave of dark miasma flowed out of the cocoon in thick waves.
The bald God was flunged across the room while the vines quickly wrapped around the cocoon, it thorns long gone as it coiled around the cocoon gently.
In the blink of an eye, the cocoon had absorbed the vines and chains, the wave had also abruptly stopped.
After a long time the bald God could finally move, the waves had relentlessly crashed into him, each one bigger than the last. He wobbled over to the cocoon which was now glowing in a darker blue color.
The bald God took a deep breath and reached out his hand plucking the cocoon, once in his hand he could feel the enormous amouts of power flowing in it, he couldn't help but smile, this was it, he's breakthrough.
He looked around the cavern which was now empty, the cavern which was filled with glowing crystals, vines and chains was now empty, no longer dangerous to him, he walked out feeling happy but this didn't last long.
Once out of the cave, he was surrounded with numerous elders from every rank in suncreat alliance , all which had horrified expression, these were people he was higher than in status ( just mortals who had some back bone ) but now it seemed not so as they yelled.
" you idiot "
" what have you done? "
" you have doomed the 6 realms "
" kill him and seal the malevolent seed "
Before he could even utter a single word he was sliced into two, a perfect cut, too perfect. The cocoon rolled over as it was dropped.
" quickly use the heavenly seal of the Pagoda God "
" but it will consume our life essence "
" if that thing hatch do you think you would still have a life left "
" hurry up before the other factions hears about th— " he couldn't even finish he's words before multiple arrays appeared in mid air.
" damnit, the wave was actually that strong "
" you greedy old foxes, you dare to haggle the malevolent seed for yourselfs "One of the elder from the six realms roared in anger as veins bulged all over his body
" are you stupid, this thing is pure chaos why would we want to keep it " the elder with black hair from suncrest fired as he activated the sealing formation.
" hmph! Trying to fool us, you really are cunning, everyone don't let them take away the seed, it spells trouble for us " the fourth elder from the 6th array shouted .
As they all charged forward the cocoon which was suspended in mid air due to the sealing pulsed once before vanishing into thin air
They all blinked not clearly understanding what just happened, after a few moments the clan elders suddenly panicked yelling all over the place, they barked others as everyone frantically searched for it.
" could this be the end? "
" if we don't die by the malevolent seed, then the supreme gods will end us "
" grampa don't worry the queen of God's has given birth to young lord, I'm sure he would be able to vanquish this evil "
even with that said the old man couldn't help but frown, he's eyes sharply locating the minor god who did this " bastard " he cursed with venom.
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Under the cover of night on the world, spirit fall village was bathed in a soft, ethereal glow lumimating from lanterns and occasionally flickering torch. Situated amidst a dense forest of ancient trees, the village exudes an aura of mystery and enchantment. This village nestled peacefully within a valley surrounded by mountains just like all other villages was.
The buildings of Spirit fall Village are crafted from sturdy stone and adorned with intricate carvings depicting scenes from myth and legend. Tall pagodas and elegant pavilions rise majestically against the backdrop of towering trees, their rooftops adorned with ornate eaves and tiled patterns.Narrow cobblestone streets wind through the village, bordered by quaint wooden shops and cozy tea houses. Lanterns sway gently in the night breeze, casting dancing shadows on the ground and illuminating the path for travelers and residents alike.
At the heart of Spirit fall Village lies a tranquil courtyard, where a serene koi pond reflects the shimmering light of the moon above. Cherry blossom trees line the perimeter, their delicate petals falling like snowflakes onto the surface of the water.As the night wears on, the village comes alive with the sound of music and laughter drifting through the air. Residents gather in the village square to share stories and partake in traditional ceremonies, honoring the ancient spirits that watch over their home.
In a particularly huge estate were numerous guards stationed, walking to and fro, keeping an eye out for any intruder. This estate belonged to the youngest brother of the clan leader ' Davian stone '
He could be said to be the backbone of the village, being the only one with rank 10 cultivation, and a spiritual essence of 36 percent, indeed a genius.
Being one of the most powerful people in all seven villages he had quite a lot of fame, even being recognized in imperial city.
With fame came with pleasures of the world, he had six wives and three concubines.
With only having four children, initially five but one died due to illnesses.
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In a small but humble house far away from the huge buildings residing in the estate, near the lake, a very handsome boy stood staring out the window with hollow blue eyes, his thick lashes trembling as he blinked. his shoulder length white hair fluttered against the wind, his pale skin almost as white as snow glittering under the moonlight.
A look of boredom was etched deeply in his expression " those pest really have guts, disturbing my slumber, not even those pesky things with crowns wouldn't dare to do so "
His eyes flashed a bit of purple as his face turned sour, a hint of regret lingered on " now i have to start all over again from scratch, and who knows how long I have until the gate of souls reopens" thinking about this he frowned, this was his biggest problem. On like normal cultivators who had aperture that would be nortued overtime with spiritual essence of the world, he had ' gate of souls '
And his gate of souls was like a void, even if he sucked the whole spiritual essence from the world it wouldn't quench the hunger for more. thinking about this he couldn't help but want to hack his own head off, and that was why he didn't dare to open his roots to cultivate.
On like others who would struggle their entire life's to cultivate themselves to the extreme, he didn't need to. The gate of souls would advance on it own even beyond immorality ( that if it doesn't kill you first ). it wouldn't stop even if he wanted it to, thus the consumption.
Now the gate of souls sounded awesome and all but their was a huged flaw about it, it advances on its own but it's consumption rate for spiritual essence was unyielding, it impossible to fill, that was only a minor issue.
The biggest problem was....
Gate of souls had a mind of it's own, if it wasn't well filled, it would turn around and consume the host.
This was indeed a big problem he had to face sooner or later and in his case, very soon as tomorrow was the awakening ceremony in village.
" I have to think of something and fast or this could be my demise " he was lost in thoughts as he's heart felt heavy due to pressure of his impending doom.
After a while he heard soft footsteps approaching him but he didn't make any move, and soon a soft body hugged him from behind.
" my little Zamiel it's already late why not go to bed " he titled his head a bit to stare at this beautiful woman who was looking at him with such gentle eyes filled with love.
His ' Mother '