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CHAPTER 10 THE DEMON'S SON AND THE WHISPERS OF POISON
King Sampong crawled in front of Healer Siyo. His face was smeared with blood, his b, dy trembling with fear."Healer Siyo, please forgive me, please let me live." his voice was hoarse, full of panic.BAANG!!!As his only remaining hand reached out to wipe Healer Siyo's feet, Tian Chen had already jumped, stepping on his arm with extraordinary force."Don't touch my Mother," Tian Chen's voice was flat, but it contained a pressure that made anyone who heard it shiver. "Your lowly hand is not worthy of touching any part of my Mother's body."King Sampong screamed in pain, fear, and suffering mixed into one. He never imagined that the thirteen-year-old boy who had been underestimated before now stood before him as a far more powerful and cruel existence. If he had known that this little monster was terrifying to an unimaginable degree, he would never have dared to pick a fight with him.Regret filled his mind, but regret was something that had no cure in this world. Small mistakes might
CHAPTER 9 THE WRATH OF A SON, THE FALL OF A KING
Tian Chen stepped out after changing his clothes, and instantly the air around him changed. If he had previously looked like an ordinary boy, now he transformed into a much more mature and authoritative figure. Although he was only thirteen years old, his appearance reflected an eighteen-year-old youth who was handsome and charismatic.The clothes that now clung to his body were more luxurious and elegant, framing his posture perfectly. Every stitch was meticulously crafted, showcasing undeniable luxury and authority. The soft fabric colors blended with intricate patterns characteristic of prominent families, as if hinting that this young man was no ordinary person. Even without introducing himself, anyone who saw him would think he was the son of a nobleman or a great leader.His hair was neatly styled, gleaming under the dim light. His face, which had been handsome since childhood, was now even more defined—a strong jawline, a prominent nose, and sharp eyes that contained intellige
CHAPTER 8 BAPTISM OF LIGHTNING AND THE ROAD TO THE EMPIRE
After his physical strength had increased, Tian Chen started to explore the deeper parts of Mount Sumul. He was searching for a place filled with lightning.As he walked, he encountered many beasts, but now, even eighth-grade stealth beasts were no match for him, let alone ninth-grade ones.After running for several days, he finally found the location he was looking for.However, upon seeing the place, his body tensed slightly. He noticed that the sky above it was different from other places. Lightning continuously struck, making anyone who saw it shudder in fear.“I don’t know if this will work or not, but I’m sure my father wouldn’t make a misleading statement in his writings. I must be brave!”It was natural for him to have doubts, because the sky above that place was unlike any other part of Mount Sumul.Here, dark black clouds swirled endlessly, as if hiding something more terrifying within them. Sunlight never touched this land, only flashes of lightning raged, illuminating the
CHAPTER 7 TRIAL BY BEASTFIRE
Seeing eleven spirits with the same strength as an eighth-class warrior, Tian Chen swallowed hard. He hadn’t expected that just after defeating one spirit tiger, the others would come in greater numbers. But he couldn’t retreat; he had to face those eleven spirits. Four spirit tigers, seven spirit wolves. As he drew his sword, there was surprise in his eyes. He felt his sword, which normally felt heavy. Now, it became lighter. "It seems the effect of spirit beast meat can really increase my physical body. If I can cook them all, maybe I can break through to even higher strength!" Eleven pairs of eyes glowed red, radiating hatred and murderous intent.Four spirit tigers stood proudly, their bodies as large as war horses, with black fur and glittering gold stripes. Sharp fangs protruded from their mouths, ready to rip flesh with a single bite. On the other side, seven spirit wolves snarled, their lean bodies radiating incredible speed and agility. Tian Chen drew his black sword, the gol
CHAPTER 6 THE BEASTS OF MOUNT SUMUL
Tian Chen stood at the edge of the peak, his eyes scanning the vast expanse that stretched below. Gray fog swirled among the giant trees that towered like colossal pillars from a forgotten world. The air felt heavy, as if filled with faint whispers he couldn't comprehend. In the distance, a long roar echoed, piercing the silence that held the place captive. The sound wasn't from just one creature, but from many entities hiding in the shadows. The wind blew strongly, carrying the scent of damp earth and something foreign—an odor reminiscent of death long frozen in that place. The cliff walls surrounding the plain looked like natural prisons. The rocks were rough, slippery, and covered in moss, as if warning anyone trying to descend that this place was not for ordinary humans.Tian Chen clenched his fist. Fear tried to creep into his heart, but he brushed it aside. The road to glory was always paved with darkness. He took a deep breath, then stepped forward, gazing at the plain that see
CHAPTER 5 FORGING THE PATH WITH BLOOD AND WILL
Tian Chen continued to train relentlessly. Sweat soaked his body, but he didn't care. At this moment, his entire focus was on one thing—opening the meridian points in his body. To achieve a high cultivation realm, he had to have a solid foundation. Tian Chen had already learned all the levels of cultivation from his father's book. First, before knowing Qi, one had to understand internal energy. To increase cultivation using internal energy, there were also many levels.Warrior Class: 1-9 levels. Titled Warrior: 1-9 Martial Arts Warrior: 1-9 King Warrior: 1-9. After that, one could change internal energy into Qi, and for Qi, there were also many levels. However, for now, he had to focus on building his foundation first.In the backyard, under the sun that was starting to set, Tian Chen sat cross-legged on a flat stone. His breathing was regular, his hands formed a seal, and his body emitted a thin aura of heat. He tried to feel the flow of his internal energy, searching for the meridia
CHAPTER 4 THE PRICE OF BLOOD
Tian Chen narrowed his eyes. His gaze sharpened, scrutinizing the four middle-aged men standing rigidly in his yard. They were no ordinary men. The way they stood, their confident demeanor, and the aura of pressure they exuded all indicated they were seasoned warriors.One of them stepped forward, his voice cold and laced with pressure. "What are you looking for me for?" Tian Chen asked, his voice flat but sharp.The man grinned, revealing his yellowed teeth. "Boy, you have to come with us to see His Majesty!”Tian Chen remained silent, his expression unchanging. But his gaze grew sharper. "What if I refuse?"The man's grin widened, but his eyes glinted cruelly. "If you refuse, then we'll have to bring your body!"His words were met with nods from the other three men. They didn't hesitate in the slightest, as if Tian Chen's death was already a certainty.Tian Chen didn't respond with words. He simply stood his ground, his body relaxed but his eyes alert. These four men were sixth-clas
CHAPTER 3 THE HEIR AND THE STORM
Theewhere, far frore Tian Chen trained, a rather grand palace stood firmly in the heart of the capital of the Sampong Kingdom. Although not a large kingdom, this palace still reflected the greatness of its ruler. Tall pillars supported a roof carved with gold, while the walls were decorated with ornaments of dragons and phoenixes that symbolized power and majesty. Light from the large torches along the hallway reflected a faint shimmer on the polished marble floor, creating dancing shadows on the palace walls.Inside the main hall, the atmosphere was thick with tension. Several martial arts experts and the kingdom's best warriors knelt before a middle-aged man sitting on a large throne adorned with intricate carvings. The man's gaze was sharp, his eyes filled with suppressed anger. He wore a black silk robe with gold embroidery depicting the Sampong kingdom symbol—a tiger leaping at its prey. His crown was simple, but enough to denote his status as the king of this small kingdom."I d
CHAPTER 2 TiAN CHEN'S AWAKENING
Both men were filled with shock. How could a nine-year-old child have the aura of a sixth-class warrior? Their pupils trembled, their breaths caught in their throats. It didn't make sense. A child that age should still be at the basic level; even reaching a first-class warrior was difficult. Yet, the aura they sensed from this boy was so real—the pressure, the creeping dread in their bones, all told them that they weren't dealing with an ordinary child.They looked at each other, communication happening silently through eye gestures and subtle movements of their fingers. They both understood that this situation was dangerous. If this boy was truly as strong as they sensed, they couldn't act rashly.After a few seconds of silence, they nodded almost simultaneously. Their bodies tensed, muscles ready to explode at full speed. They decided to move in one swift attack—eliminate the boy before something more dreadful happened.But... before they could move, Tian Chen's body vanished from h
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