All Chapters of The Exiled Prince With the Divine Attribute System: Chapter 121
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Zarx
"The Zarx?" Seraphiel's expression darkened. "They are not like the Xylos. They are mercenary hunters who sell their blades to the highest bidder.""And the others?" Viktor asked. "I sense something else."Alex's Domain probed deeper. "Khrag. Insectoids. They're with the Zarx."Kaela's hand went to her sword. "An alliance?""Or a temporary arrangement." Alex stepped forward. "Stay alert. Don't engage unless they attack first."The Zarx emerged from the mist like phantoms tall, reptilian, their scales shifting through shades of dark green and black. Their leader was larger than the others, his scales marked with gold runes that pulsed with dark energy. Behind them came the Khrag massive insectoid creatures with chitinous armor and multiple limbs that clicked and clacked with every movement.Seraphiel stepped forward, his hand raised. "Zarx. Khrag. This is neutral ground. The old rules apply."The Zarx leader hissed, his vertical slit eyes scanning the group. "The old rules died when th
Battle
Alex approached the guardian alone.The creature's lightning crackled toward him, but he folded space, appearing beside it. His sword, blazing with fire law, struck at the creature's core.The guardian shrieked a sound like thunder and retaliated with a blast of electricity. Alex's Dark God Body Art absorbed the worst of it, but his muscles still spasmed. He gritted his teeth, refusing to fall.“It's strong. Stronger than the fourth terrace guardian. But not invincible, we should coordinate more carefully.”He moved like smoke, folding space to appear behind the guardian, beside it, above it. His sword traced arcs of fire, burning through the creature's electrical defenses. Each strike drained him, but each strike also brought him closer to victory.From the outcropping, Cedric watched with clenched fists. "He's pushing too hard."Kaela touched his arm. "He knows what he's doing.""I hope so."The guardian tried to flee, but Alex folded space in front of it, cutting off its escape. He
Shadow Guardian
The sixth terrace materialized through the thinning mist like a memory half-forgotten. Unlike the previous terraces, which had burst with life and color, this one was a stark plateau of smooth obsidian, unbroken by any plant or feature. The only light came from the summit above, its golden glow filtering down like a distant sunrise.Yet Alex felt it immediately. The pressure. The weight of unseen eyes watching from the darkness between shadows."This is the place," Seraphiel said, his voice barely above a whisper. "The guardian here does not attack the body. It attacks the mind."Viktor tightened his grip on his spear. "How do we fight something that gets inside our heads?""You don't fight it," the Sylvan leader replied. "You endure it."Before anyone could respond, the shadows on the terrace began to move. They twisted, coiled, and rose like living things—forming shapes that were almost human, almost familiar. Then, one by one, the group began to stiffen.Cedric's eyes went wide, un
Transformation
The fruit dissolved on his tongue like sunlight, sweet, warm, and impossibly light. For a moment, nothing happened. Then the world exploded into color.Alex's senses stretched beyond their limits. He felt the mountain beneath him, not as stone but as a living thing, its roots reaching deep into the small world, its branches touching the sky. He felt the plants on the terraces below, each one a tiny heartbeat of life. He felt the creatures that lurked in the shadows, their deaths an echo that rippled through the fabric of reality.And he felt something else. Something new.The law of life. The law of death. Two sides of the same coin, spinning through the universe, touching everything that lived and everything that died.“I understand now.”His bloodline Primordial Chaos Harvester resonated with the fruit's power. It was not a bloodline of destruction, as he had once thought, but of balance. Life and death. Creation and destruction. Two forces that could not exist without each other.T
Crucible of Blood
The chamber of white marble faded around Diana like a dream dissolving at dawn. One moment, she was surrounded by endless mirrors reflecting her own determined face; the next, she sat alone in a vast emptiness, the Zephyr Heart still warm against her chest, its light pulsing in rhythm with her heartbeat.She had been sitting for what felt like hours or perhaps days. Time moved strangely in this place, folding in on itself like the winds she was learning to command. The crystal's power had settled into her core, not like a foreign object, but like a key turning in a lock she hadn't known existed.“Wind law flows through me now”, she thought. “Not mastered, but I understood the essence .”She closed her eyes and let the sensation wash over her. The air around her seemed to respond, swirling gently, carrying the scent of distant rain and mountain peaks. She could feel the currents moving through the chamber, and could trace their paths with thought.But as the last of the light from the
Bone Fields
Three days had passed since Alex's group descended from the medicine mountain. The world around them had shifted again; the terraced gardens, with their singing plants and glowing fruits, had given way to something far more somber.A vast, open plain stretched before them, and it was littered with the skeletons of giant beasts creatures so massive that their rib cages formed natural arches overhead, their spines like mountain ridges frozen in time. The bones were bleached white, stripped clean by centuries of wind and ash, and they seemed to hum with a faint, mournful resonance.“So many dead”, Alex thought, his eyes tracing the curve of a pelvis bone that rose higher than his head. “What killed them?”The ash beneath their feet was thick, soft, and gray like walking through the remains of a world that had burned and never recovered. Every step sent up small clouds of dust that coated their boots and clung to their clothes."We're being watched," Viktor said quietly, his spear held lo
Delvers
Alex stood over the corpses, breathing hard. His arms ached, but his body was already healing, the Dark God Body Art knitting torn muscle and sealing small wounds."We're getting better," Cedric said, wiping his blade on a scrap of cloth."Or the monsters are getting weaker," Viktor replied, leaning on his spear.Alex shook his head. "Neither. We're just learning to work together."Marcus looked at his bloodied sword, then at the creature at his feet. "I killed it.""You did," Kaela said, her voice warm. "You fought."For the first time since entering the small world, Marcus smiled. It was small, tentative, but it was there.As they traveled for a few miles, they found shelter in the rib cage of a giant beast, a natural enclosure of white bone that blocked the wind and offered some protection. Viktor gathered dry bones for a fire, and Cedric used his fire-aspected blade to light it.The flames cast dancing shadows on the bone walls, and the group huddled around it, sharing dried meat
black sand desert
The black sand desert ended as abruptly as it had begun. One moment, Alex's boots were sinking into the sharp, glass-like grains; the next, they struck solid ground hard, unyielding, and ancient.Before them stretched a forest unlike any they had seen.The trees were made of stone. Not petrified wood, not fossilized remnants—but living rock shaped into trunks and branches, with leaves that clinked together in the wind like a thousand tiny wind chimes. The stone was grey, veined with streaks of dark red, as if the blood of the earth had once flowed through these trees and then frozen in place."Beautiful," Kaela murmured, her amber eyes wide. "And terrifying.""Beautiful things often are very dangerous. Didn’t you see the previous group situation," Cedric replied, his hand on his sword hilt.They entered the forest cautiously, their footsteps echoing off the stone trunks. The ground was uneven, cracked, and unforgiving every step required care, lest they twist an ankle on the jagged su
deep canyon
"We need to rest," Cedric said, examining a gash on his forearm. "Those things hit hard.""No." Alex shook his head. "We're close. I can feel it. The Crucible is calling."Viktor raised an eyebrow. "Calling?""The blood." Alex's voice was distant. "It wants me to come."Kaela exchanged a glance with Cedric. "Is that safe? Following the call of something you don't understand?""Probably not." Alex pushed off the tree. "But we don't have a choice."He checked his panel.Name: Alex RosharStar Force: 20× Peak Law realmLife Gene Level: 1100Talent: Fire (SSS-level), Water (S-level 1/48), Wood (S-level 1/48), Jade Body (SSS-level), Light (S-level 3/48), Earth (S-level 1/48), Space (SSS-level 1/300)Martial Art: Starfall Sword Art (Perfect), Spear Martial Art (Perfect), Sword Intent (99%), Heavenly Sundering Art (1st Stage 100%), Dark God Body Art (1st level 85%), Infinite Hollow Sutra (0.1%), Eternal Moment Art (0.1%)Law: Law of Fire (16.5%), Law of Space (7.2%), Law of Life (1%),Law of
Basin of Blood
The canyon walls opened like the jaws of a great beast, and the group stepped into a vast basin that seemed to hold its breath. The sky, if it could be called that, was a swirl of crimson and black, clouds churning as if stirred by an unseen hand. The air was thick, heavy with the weight of ages, and every step echoed off the distant stone walls.At the center of the basin rose a structure that defied description.It was a ziggurat, ancient, massive, built of black stone that seemed to drink the light. Five tiers rose toward the sky, each one smaller than the last, and at the very top, a platform where a crimson light pulsed like a dying heartbeat. The steps leading up were worn smooth by countless feet, and carved into every surface were symbols that glowed faintly warning, inviting, challenging."The Crucible of Blood," Viktor breathed, his voice barely above a whisper.Alex's Domain stretched to its limit, pushing against the suppression of the small world. He sensed dozens of life