Chapter: Chapter 664: The Falcon’s Interrogatory: Hespera and Elysiome.Among the demonic cultivators, the one who had been speaking—clearly their leader—finally leaped down from atop his Tri-Venom Abyssal Tiger.His descent was heavy, deliberate, his bare feet slamming into the ground with a dull, echoing thud that rippled faintly through the already corrupted earth.Above, hidden within the dense canopy, Vesta did not move an inch.He remained perfectly still, his presence erased so completely that even the surrounding mana seemed unaware of him. His golden eyes simply watched, sharp and calculating, as everything unfolded below.The man slowly crouched, his movements controlled but tense. Before him lay what remained of the beast Vesta had killed.Ash.Barely anything more.Even the ashes themselves were sparse, as if they had been further consumed after death. The cyan flames had left nothing behind—no bone, no flesh, no trace of what once was.He reached out, letting the remnants sift through his fingers. Then he brought his hand closer, sniffing lig
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Chapter: Chapter 663: The Tribes of the Damned.“Necrotic mana…”Vesta’s golden eyes narrowed slightly as he observed the beast before him. The Tri-Venom Abyssal Tiger stood firm, its massive frame trembling as it inhaled the surrounding mana with violent intensity.The air itself warped around it—dark distortions rippling outward like cracks in reality. The once vibrant grass beneath its feet began to rot, blackening and curling in on itself as if life was being siphoned away.The pressure rose.It wasn’t just heavy—it was suffocating.The mana emanating from the beast thickened into something foul, something corrosive.It pressed down on the surroundings with such force that even the already heightened gravity deepened further, dragging at everything within its reach.Then—Without warning—It exhaled.A massive necrotic blast erupted from its maw.The attack tore through the air with a shrill whistle, a wave of dark, decaying energy that devoured everything in its path. Trees disintegrated, the ground cracked and withered, and t
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Chapter: Chapter 662: The Boundary of Echoes.After some minutes, high above the towering expanse of colossal trunk trees, Vesta soared through the vast canopy in the form of a radiant cyan falcon. His wings sliced cleanly through the currents, leaving behind faint streaks of shimmering light as the dense air parted around him.The further he traveled, the more the environment began to shift—subtly at first, then undeniably.“Mmh… it really is like another world on this side of the Celestial Sphere,” Vesta thought, his sharp golden eyes scanning everything below with piercing precision.The bamboo groves had long vanished behind him. In their place stood ancient trees—massive, thick, and gnarled—stretching skyward like pillars that upheld the heavens themselves.Their canopies were so dense that sunlight filtered through in fractured beams, casting dancing shadows across the forest floor far below. The air itself felt heavier, thicker, as if saturated with a deeper, more ancient form of mana.Then—His gaze sharpened.“...What is
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Chapter: Chapter 661: The Weight of Ambition.Venak instinctively stepped forward, his lips parting as he raised his hand slightly. “Vesta—” he called, intending to stop him, to at least discuss the scouting plan properly before anyone moved ahead into unknown territory.But before the words could fully leave his mouth—Daku’s hand came up, stopping him.“It’s fine, brother. Let him be,” Daku said calmly, his gaze still fixed in the direction Vesta had vanished. “This will actually work in our favor.”Venak turned slightly toward him.“After all,” Daku continued, “Vesta can escape if the need arises. You’ve seen it—his ability to disperse into flames. That alone makes him far more suited for scouting unknown terrain than any of us.”He paused, then added, “And… didn’t you feel it?”“The moment he transformed… his presence shifted.”“It was no longer that of a human child.”“…It was that of a mystic beast.”Venak exhaled softly, lowering his hand. “Yeah… you’re right.”A faint smile tugged at the corner of his lips. “Sometimes I f
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Chapter: Chapter 660: The Bitter Catalyst.The Blood Roses moved as one through the towering bamboo canopy, their figures weaving between the swaying green pillars with speed that would have been impossible for ordinary cultivators.Yet, despite how fast they were moving, their pace was ultimately dictated by one person—Delvan. He was the slowest among them, bound by the limits of the Newborn Realm, and to maintain formation, the others had no choice but to match his speed.It was not an easy pace to sustain.Their bodies burned through stamina, their mana circulated continuously to reinforce movement, balance, and perception. The strain was evident—yet not equal among them.Vesta and Daku moved almost effortlessly, their reserves vast and their control refined to a terrifying degree. Venak followed closely behind, his breathing steady, his movements precise.Du Shiye, though slightly taxed, maintained composure. And then there was Delvan—sweat clinging to his skin, breath growing heavier with each passing minute, yet still pu
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Chapter: Chapter 659: The First Expedition.“Where are we going now, brother?” Delvan spoke, his voice carrying a trace of irritation as he dashed forward, weaving through the dense bamboo forest.Unlike the others, he could not fly, so he relied purely on his legs—springing from one thick bamboo stalk to another, his movements quick but slightly less refined.Ahead of him, Du Shiye moved with far greater ease, already a distance away, his figure flickering between the swaying green pillars like a phantom.“You interrupted my training,” Delvan continued, his tone growing more grumpy as he leapt from a bending bamboo and landed onto another, gripping it briefly before pushing off again.“And next thing, you’ll be punishing me and saying I’m not taking my training seriously.”Above him, Vesta glided effortlessly, barely using any mana at all. His small frame cut through the air with natural grace, his wings absent—yet his body moved as if the air itself carried him.A smirk played on his lips as he looked down at Delvan.“Ei… hav
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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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