The attention of everyone was immediately drawn to the entrance as they saw a middle aged man with gray hair walking with a young man that was dressed in long flowing black robe and they were accompanied by many armoured guards. The young man had a look of indifference on his face and his aura exhuded immense authority that did not allow anyone to come close. Looking at the respectful expression of the city lord at the corner , everyone naturally guessed that identity of the young man beside him. They calmly walked to the high platform that was specifically prepared for them and sat down. "Is that the rumoured official ?". "He looks very cold !". "His strength must be very strong ". "I wonder if I will have the opportunity to enter the academy ". Many people whispered in low voices as they kept glancing towards the direction of the young man. "Brandon, we need to try our best in the upcoming exchange ". Melinda who seem motivated looked at her brother and said seriou

The sudden request of Boris to fight against a grandmaster realm girl left everyone puzzled as they wondered what was going on. Having defeated two opponents already , Boris already had a high chance of entering the Academy even if he quits at this moment. "Boris , what are you doing ?". His father glared at him from his position and upon seeing the opponent he choose , complicated emotions flashed through his eyes. "I know what am doing father ". Boris did not even bother to turn back as he looked at Melinda with a sinister expression on his face. "You ....sigh !". His father wanted to say something but in the end , he shook his head and sighed softly . "Family problems , a very stressful thing ". The Torman clan leader chuckled as he watched the entire scenario with realish on his face. "Waste !!". Nora spat out with disdain from her position as she so much disdained the actions of Boris. "According to the rules , you will suppress your cultivation to the grandmaster .

"Controlling spacetime !!". Immense flashed through the eyes of the official as despair appeared in his eyes for the first time. Unlike the other people present who could not accurately grasp what controlling spacetime meant but as a heavenly lord who had come in contact with terrifying powerhouses , he knew that powerhouses that could control spacetime or affect spacetime were the peak powerhouses in the origin world. Apart from those horrifying powerhouses in the central domain , nobody had that kind of strength except the legendary domain guardians and looking at me , he did not think that I was the domain guardian of this domain. The domain guardian of this region was called Domain guardian Tarnia and he was known for his short temper. He wouldn't waste anytime to blast anyone that annoyed him to smithereens. "Your Excellency , you should be aware that going against the academy will not end well for you no matter how strong you are !. In the origin world , the Lord is Sup

"I ...I don't know.... brother Drex...no !... your majesty !". The voice of Melinda was shaking Intensely as she said incoherently. Brandon was looking at the ground while holding the helms of his clothe nervously. "You don't need to be nervous ". I laughed lightly as I approached their location. "I'm still your brother Drex ". I smiled slightly as I lowered my head and looked at Melinda who was sitting on the ground. Melinda bit her lip as she gathered courage and looked at my face. "Can I ...can I hug you ?". She asked timidly and I nodded slightly while stretching out my arms. With tears in her eyes , Melinda rushed into my embrace and started crying loudly with her body shaking Intensely. She was venting her emotions at this moment because she had really suffered too much. "Come , Brandon ". I gestured towards Brandon who nervously walked towards me and hugged me too. I was hugging the two children silently as I could feel their turbulent emotions. Despite their young ag

One week later , "You can go ahead and see her ". I gestured towards Hazel who looked at the floating coffin in the distance with complicated emotions on her face. This moment , she was not the ruthless Dark saint that brought dread to her opponent , she was just a mother that was missing her daughter deeply. "Irisha !" .She muttered slowly in a sad voice as she approached the floating coffin with teary eyes. My expression was calm as I watched Hazel move towards the coffin like she had lost her soul. Her body was shaking as she stretched out her hand towards the coffin but her hand at this particular point seem so stiff. Memories of the past seem to hit her heavily as her vision was covered with the beautiful face of the young girl that loved to dance in the snow. Looking at the young girl that was still looking so beautiful like she was alive. The only thing that that the body lacked was the rhythmic breathing and vibrant lifeforce a living person should have. "My da