Xaren lied among in the battlefield . In the heart of the holynation or what was left of it . He was among his comrades slowly bleeding out m .His soul filled with regrets . "Why did it have to be that way.",he said to himself . He started remembering his past.his mistakes and failures and how he let his family down. How he could never become the ideal son that his father wanted ."If I could just get one chance to go back .u would fix everything.",Xaren thought. His vision started bluring . His consciousness slowly fading into abyss . His mind was racing. "Is this what death feels like ",were his last thoughts.
The sensation was diaorientating like being pulled apart and pit back together.Xaren's mind rolled as he tried to find out what was happening to him . A low humming filled his ears until it became a heaven defying roar. The solours around him turned into a bright white light .Xaren felt his conciousness expanding his very soul being rewritten the light enveloped him and he became one with it .
After a few moments his eyes were opened . He stood in the middle of a expensive looking room with a lot of furniture . He looked down to see he was wearing fancy clothes . He then realised ."wait this looks like my room from 12 years ago. Why am I here didn't I die already ",Caren thought. His mind was racing . His eyes searching for answers. His heart pounding . He soon turned to the mirror and saw a young looking man around 20 . Crimson hair. Blue eyes . Sharp features. "Wait. I returned to the past . ",Xaren said to himself . With the realization he fell to the ground and thought . "Holy lord .o my holy lord . You listened to me ",. Now he had the chance to rewrite the history and change his fate . "In my last life I was the shame of the valkor family ",he thought. "But in this life I will change that . ",he said "I will make my name echo in the hearts of every being of eudora continent ",he said ."the holy lord has given me the opportunity and i would make it count ",he declared. He soon realised his position . He was at the sentinel stage .
The heirarchy paladin then high paladin after unlocking sword aura comes sentinel (blue aura )then high sentinel (orange aura )then inquisitor (red aura )and then high inquisitor (azure aura ) then holy king(golden aura) . Here the the paladin ,sentinel inquisitor are titles given to the aura users. People who dont affiliate with holynation the the term aura users will be used .
Now there are 5 cities and 3 castles . Each of the settlement should be under a inquisitor .So their is a total of 8 inquisitors . But in case if their are more than 8 inquisitors then the weaker ones will use term honorary inquisitor but will not hold any settlement incase if the red aura user is related to any inquisitor in the top 8 he would use term vice inquisitor and would be second in command to the inquisitor. A decadal completion to select the top 8 inquisitors are held every 10 years
Xaren's father age 55 is a inquisitor his loving uncle a vice inquisitor for now. His uncle age 39 became a red aura user around 8 years ago. And his father 20 years ago. He has 3 younger brother . Angus age 18 sentinel level . Charles 16 and Hansen 16 twins high paladin they are twins. He has two cousins (both girls). His mother and aunt are dead.
Xaren is a sentinel l. Lazy ,rude, absolute trash. "Last life i was fucked up but this time I am gonna change everything ", said Xaren . "First I will have to grow stronger .", he thought. He got out of his room into the hallway. He saw maids and guards strolling . Nobody greeted him . This was status indent of everyone. If he was in his past life he would be very angry about that . In this world heritage meant little . If you are the son of the holy king and are still trash than you are trash everyone will say it to you on the face. He went to the library . He started looking at the sword manuals. Valkor sword style and its 13 verses ." They still are using these arent they ", . There were also style for weapons like spear ,hammer,axes , blades etc . But they were useless . "I need to rewrite the "crimson lion sword skills", he took some pages and started first with theory . "The swordsmanship of the valkor family lies within the feeling of rage , enthusiasm to weild a sword , facing adversary on the battlefield .we are not cowards who wait for the opponent to wear down then fight them we take down our enemy without a rich of fear .then he started writing the sword style . It was around 4 hours that he finished his book . This style was composed of 1 sword style and 13 sword skills but the rest of the books were for later. Let's go to the trainning hall .
He reached the trainning hall there were sentinel practicing. "What's he doing here ", asked a sentinel looking towards him . "Look the trashb is here another said . All of the sentinel were nocking him as he entered the hall."well deserved ", Xaren thought . His brother was also among the sentinels . Angus his brother was looking at him with white eyes for some reason he looked sad .
"What's up with him did I do something ", he thought. Xaren walked towards the weapons and grabbed a long sword . "This body really is trash ",caren thought . He moved towards a platform and then . Crimson king sword style .he said and then released his aura slash slash bam bam bang slash . His movements were aggressive precise and strong . This body really has low stamina . He thought. After a hour of slashing he was already tired . "No I can't give up . ",with his new determination he continued the practised the lasted for about 3 hours and then his body gave up ....