Chapter: Chapter 352: Flaming Lion Courtyard.Mirrage’s voice was calm, her posture straight, her expression unshaken.“No, we don’t have a lot of Saint-grade materials in the Pecunia Association—not even more than three. And I doubt the other branches in Verdantia have such rare materials either.”Her tone carried an understated authority, measured and deliberate. “But… if Physician Bao can write the materials needed, we can request them from outside Verdantia.""We can also post the list in inns and adventurers’ guilds so cultivators and travelers might start searching for them—or, if they already possess them, bring them forth for the right reward.”The Second Elder gave a short nod of approval, leaning slightly forward. “Ohh… good idea from Lady Ignis.”Bao’s voice followed with a weary finality. “We don’t have alchemists of that grade in the Consano family… not even in all our branches combined.”At that, the weight of reality settled over the chamber—how rare such an alchemist truly was in this world.Even among the most pr
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Chapter: Chapter 351: Natural Instinct.As the final seal locked into place, the cyan light didn’t fade immediately — instead, it began to thread its way deeper into Amilia’s essence.The same formation etched in blood and rune on her back now mirrored itself within her mana heart, glowing and pulsing in perfect synchrony with the beat of her life force.A second copy appeared in her conscious realm, floating like a grand arcane sigil between towering snowy peaks that stretched into a white sky.These peaks — her spiritual landscape — seemed to bow ever so slightly under the presence of the new formation, as though acknowledging a ruler that had just arrived.The integration was not instant.For several long minutes, the magic pulled at her from all sides — siphoning her mana and draining her spiritual reserves.Her breathing slowed, her skin pale yet glistening with sweat.Each passing second made her weaker, but the formation’s glow only grew steadier, embedding itself into her existence until it was no longer a foreign p
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Chapter: Chapter 350: Primordial Harmony Ward."Don’t misunderstand me. I need to draw the runes on your back… so could you please slightly take off your robe and turn around a bit?" Oasis said, his tone calm but clear, slicing through the quiet awkwardness that clung between them. His voice was steady enough to clear the tension from Amilia’s eyes, replacing her shyness with a reluctant resolve.Without a word, Amilia turned away from him, still seated on the cushion. She faced the wall, her back now exposed to the gaze of Oasis's Azure eyes.Fingers moving with a hesitant slowness, she undid the knot of her robe.The garment loosened, parting over her shoulders until the smooth pale skin beneath caught the light — skin that seemed almost to shimmer faintly, as if the frost in her blood kept it naturally luminous.Around her chest, a silken binding wrapped snugly, modest yet delicate.And then, like a subtle ambush, her scent now a bit more than he felt before reached him — faintly floral but layered with the cool, crisp underto
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Chapter: Chapter 349: Oasis and Amilia(3)."Speaking of gift," Oasis said, his voice low but steady, "I’ve never given you one."He said it with a smile of quiet assurance, his composure unshaken, his gaze never straying from her face — not even for a blink.The way his eyes held her there was not oppressive, but deliberate, like someone trying to memorize every line of a treasured painting."Mmmh… you have something for me?" Amilia asked, her lips curving into a shy smile.She lowered her gaze briefly, but there was a spark of curiosity in her tone — a soft warmth beneath her words that wasn’t always there."Fascinating… I can’t get used to this beauty," Oasis thought as she spoke."For every syllable that falls from her lips, there is the parting of her mouth… there is the spark in her eyes… there is the faint blush on her cheeks when she turns away.""No doubt she is strong in cultivation, yet to me she feels like something fragile — something that deserves gentle care.""And I will be that protector. This, without doubt, i
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Chapter: Chapter 348: Oasis and Amilia(2)."So Elder Volacris," Amilia said, forcing herself to push away the wave of shyness that crept into her chest.She kept her tone casual, but her fingers fidgeted ever so slightly against the folds of her robes. "What was Mirrage talking about when she spoke about nightlife?"Oasis’s shoulders stiffened just enough for her to notice — a rare tell from someone so composed. His eyes narrowed faintly, as if deciding how much truth to offer."Oh, that? Honestly… I had asked Mirrage to show me around the city. When I realized she was mostly working at the Pecunia Association, I thought it’d be better to wait until night, after she was off work," Oasis said, his voice even but with a faint hint of defensiveness.Amilia tilted her head, her gaze steady on him. "Can’t you see the city with your retainers? It’s not like you’ll get lost or attacked — not with your strength."Her lips quirked into a knowing smirk. "You just wanted specifically her. Men… with their lack of control over their lust."
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Chapter: Chapter 347: Oasis and Amilia."Now the true fun is about to begin," Venak muttered under his breath to Shiye, noticing that the courtyard had emptied.The duel’s spectators had long since departed; now only few remained—himself, Shiye, Oasis, Mirrage with her escorts, and Amilia with hers.The air still held traces of heat from earlier spells, mingling with the faint mineral scent drifting in from the hot springs nearby.Oasis descended from the dueling platform with unhurried steps, his composure unshaken.His gait was confident yet calm, the quiet authority of a man who had nothing to prove yet everything under control."Greetings, Lady Mirrage," he said, bowing slightly in her direction.His voice carried a polite warmth, though his focus shifted quickly to the other woman before him.When his gaze met Amilia’s, her own eyes locked onto his without wavering."So these are the Ghost Eyes everyone whispers about," she thought, her attention caught by the shimmering azure glow in his irises—a sight both mesmerizin
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Ascension of the Lost Soul
In life, he was an orphan, bullied and overlooked, even ridiculed by those he tried to protect. But in death, he transforms into a warrior destined to rise among the gods.
At just 18 years old, a young Filipino sacrifices his life to save the girl he loves from a horrific fate.
After being pushed from a towering construction site, he finds himself in the afterlife, standing before divine judges who will determine his eternal destiny.
Depending on his beliefs, he is sent to a heaven beyond anything he ever imagined—a realm filled with beings from various faiths and mythologies, from the golden gates of Christian Heaven to the battle halls of Valhalla and the majestic peaks of Olympus.
In this afterlife, power isn’t simply handed out; it must be earned.
Armed only with his determination, a mysterious system, and the haunting memories of his past, this young soul embarks on a dangerous journey.
He fights against powerful beings from different heavens and faces demons sent to torment the living.
Along the way, he meets people who inspire him to grow stronger.
Guided by the system he has received, he strives to ascend toward divinity, carving out his own path in a world where respect is earned through combat and power is claimed through effort.
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Chapter: Absolute resolve(2)Placing his hand on the stone, he envisioned the kampilan—a traditional Filipino weapon.Divine energy surged from his hand, wrapping around the ore as it began to shift and solidify, transforming into the weapon he had imagined.As it took form, he spoke with reverence,"I, Tiyaga, behold my weapon before the Creator Elohim and in the name of my Lord Ares. I name you Anito." The weapon shimmered as it fully awakened, a black blade with a lining of silver along its edge.The blade itself bore tiny white spots around the hilt, like stars against the night, and a short rope extended from the hilt, bearing the banner of Ares.Near the hilt, in delicate engraving, was the mark of Hephaestus, affirming its divine origin.The sight was mesmerizing—a weapon uniquely his, resonating with power and purpose, crafted through divine will.The weapon solidified in Rico's hand, gleaming with a faint, divine light that pulsed as if alive.Just as he marveled at Anito, a system display flashed befor
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Chapter: Absolute resolve(1)As Rico's voice rang out, his sharp command snapped his subordinates out of hesitation."Not enough wits!" he shouted, his tone filled with fiery resolve."Come at me already! If you flinch, you die!" They were in the thick of day two, and Rico's group was already dripping with sweat, their clothes, freshly washed the night before, now torn and ragged.Despite the exhaustion on their faces, there was a newfound resilience in their eyes, a fierceness that hadn't been there before.Some among them had begun to manifest the Shield of Fortitude, only to have it shattered by Rico's relentless strikes.A few dodged one or two of his attacks, proving their growth, while others were learning to evade more frequently.Anyone watching might have mistaken this for a real battle, as each trainee faced off with genuine intensity, pushing themselves to keep up with their commanding officer.Rico's taunts only drove them harder, silencing any fleeting thoughts of undermining him.Those harboring ev
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Chapter: Late at the party(2)Behind him, his subordinates, synchronized in movement, mirrored him, showing their deference and silently apologizing for their late arrival.The hall held its breath as the commanders nodded approvingly, acknowledging Rico's respectful gesture.The room, still silent, watched the display of respect, surprised by the discipline and unity they radiated.Rico's group had made a powerful entrance, one that would not be forgotten anytime soon.As Rico took his seat, Demetrius's sharp eyes observed him closely, a glimmer of intrigue flickering.Mmh…fascinating. I can still sense the faint residue of Holy Aura around him, he mused silently, his gaze assessing.Another commander across the hall noticed the same and exchanged a confirming nod with Demetrius,both struck by the rarity of what they were witnessing.For a novice-ranked warrior to wield Holy Aura was unheard of—it was a privilege reserved for high-ranking beings.Few possessed the strength and mastery to channel it, and for Rico
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Chapter: Late at the party(1)Huff! Huff! Huff!The air was thick with the sound of heavy breathing, each member of Rico's squad gasping as they braced themselves against the relentless training.Hours had passed with no breaks, pushing each of them to the brink as Rico, now armed with his Holy Aura, had sparred them into exhaustion.Despite his rank of Warrior (Novice), Rico's strength far surpassed his title, and it showed.He stood amidst his battered, bruised subordinates, grinning as he took in the sight before him.The training uniforms on most of them were torn, ripped at the seams or stained with dirt and sweat.Some even bore visible bruises, reminders of the blows they'd taken.They looked like they had just returned from a real battle—but this was only sparring.Rico had found something profound here.He had been bullied on Earth, labeled a loser, but here, he felt respected, valued, and at peace—a priceless feeling.His memories might remind him of his past life, but the present offered something great
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Chapter: Commander TiyagoA ding echoed in Rico's mind as his abilities settled into place.With his senses heightened by Battlefield Awareness, Rico watched as his subordinates hesitated before charging at him.He shifted into his stance, focusing on his Dance of the Evasive Wind and moving with fluid precision,sidestepping each strike with graceful, measured footwork.His reflexes felt sharp as he ducked a blow from Leonidas, spinning to deflect a kick from Callista with his arm, his grin never wavering."Come on! Is that all?" he taunted.Theron attempted a bold swing toward him, but Rico activated his Shield of Fortitude, absorbing the impact with ease.The divine energy around him seemed to pulse as the shield dissipated the blow, leaving him unfazed."Not bad, but let's see how you handle this."Rico's expression shifted to one of fierce determination as he activated Wrathful Strike Series,channeling his divine energy into a powerful attack, deliberately slowing his strike to test their reactions.His
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Chapter: Skill Acquisition(2)[Skill Acquisition Complete]New Active Skill: Divine Power GatheringDescription: A concentration technique that allows Rico to draw in divine energy from his surroundings, replenishing his reserves. When used in combat, it allows him to regain strength and infuse attacks or defenses with extra divine power, enhancing their potency.Effects: +25% Energy Recovery Rate during use, minor defensive boost while gathering.New Passive Skill: Divine ReservoirDescription: Enables Rico to store larger amounts of divine energy within his body, which can be accessed at any time, even if he is fatigued or low on stamina.Effects: +30% Maximum Divine Energy Capacity, improved endurance under divine-powered abilities.Attribute Boost:Divine energy: +30Endurance: +8As the information from Divine Power Harnessing settled within him, Rico could feel the steady, calming pulse of divine energy humming through his veins.It was as if he had tapped into a wellspring of strength, one that was now his
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