At the age of 6, Loras had begun to surpass what was expected of any child his age. Though the world around him saw only a boy with the cultivation of the Golden Core realm, Loras's true strength was far beyond. He had entered the Shattering the Void realm, a stage so formidable that most cultivators spent their entire lives just dreaming of reaching it. His cultivation was a hidden treasure, known only to him and the shadows he carefully manipulated.
The Doom Clan continued to see Loras as their potential heir. His intelligence, sharpness, and talent were undeniable. They marveled at his seemingly miraculous progress. To the outside world, however, Loras maintained the image of a normal child growing in strength with each passing year, never revealing the depth of his cultivation.
Behind closed doors, however, he was working tirelessly, perfecting his skills, refining his control over his vast power, and, above all, gathering the necessary resources for the organization he was beginning to build. He knew that true power wasn't just in strength—it was in control. And for that, he needed more than just the power of his cultivation. He needed an empire of loyal followers, each of them bound to him through both power and fear.
By the time he was 6, Loras had already made his first move—secretly eliminating several traitors who had infiltrated the Doom Clan. These spies, sent by other clans and powers, had no idea of the child they were underestimating. One by one, they were silenced. Their secrets were extracted with brutal efficiency, and their bodies discarded. The shadowy side of Loras was beginning to emerge.
Despite the blood on his hands, the family saw only what they wanted to see—a brilliant, talented heir who would one day lead the Doom Clan to even greater heights. Loras's sharp mind, even at this tender age, had already begun to plan the future he would shape with his own hands.
Though he appeared the perfect child—obedient, respectful, and always polite—inside, Loras was an entirely different being. His heart, if it could be called that, was cold, calculating, and ruthless. He didn't just want to control his family—he wanted to control the entire world, shaping it to his will, and bending all those around him to serve his desires.
At the age of 6, Loras was already more powerful than most elders in the clan. He had no equal in terms of talent or ambition, and as his cultivation silently advanced, he felt the weight of his destiny pressing against him. He had plans—plans that would change everything. And in his heart, he knew that the Doom Clan, for all their power and legacy, were merely stepping stones for him. His true goal was far greater than anything they could imagine.