"Is all this a miracle, or just a hallucination before I die?" Darian Voss whispered, staring at his unblemished palm.
His raspy voice echoed against the stone walls of the silent abyss. He touched the left side of his chest once more. There was no stinging pain, no searing cracks in his Aether circuits, and no trace of the monster's poisonous blood. Everything felt so impossibly perfect. Yet in the mind of a rational strategist, doubts still lingered. For years, he had been branded a useless battery of a Supporter. This instantaneous transformation felt far too good to be true. "Yip!" An adorable little bark suddenly snapped Darian out of his thoughts. Perched on his shoulder, the tiny crystal fox fluttered its transparent wings playfully. The little creature scampered down his arm and gave the tip of his thumb a gentle bite, as if protesting its master's doubt. Darian couldn't help a faint smile. The warm bond radiating from the creature felt overwhelmingly real in his chest. "You're right. You're real, and I'm not dead," Darian murmured, gently stroking the fox's crystal head. The little fox closed its eyes, letting Darian stroke the fine, golden-rippled fur on its back while emitting a soul-soothing purr. Darian gazed at the glowing crystal on its forehead, pulsing softly in rhythm with his own heartbeat. "I can't keep calling you 'little fox,'" Darian said, his tone warming. The fox looked up, tilting its head with an innocent stare from its round eyes. "How about Pippo?" Darian offered softly. "Yip!" Pippo spread its wings wide and spun in midair before landing happily right back in Darian's palm. Its crisp bark rang through the cavern corridor, signaling utter delight with its new name. Darian let out a soft laugh. The warmth Pippo brought slowly chipped away at the lingering trauma of Bram Sterling's betrayal. Yet his sharp mind still demanded concrete proof of his mutated power. "The Potential Blooming Circuit... If what I felt is real, I need to test it," Darian said firmly. Darian strode down the wet, rocky corridor at the bottom of the abyss. Every step felt light and sure-footed. The dual Aether circuits in his chest constantly pumped a relentless supply of pure energy, flushing away the exhaustion that used to torment him. Suddenly, the crystal on Pippo's forehead vibrated softly. It emitted a subtle pulse of faint red light, pointing toward a crack in the rock wall. Pippo gestured toward the gap with its tiny snout. Darian narrowed his eyes and approached a heap of collapsed stones in the dim corner. Trapped beneath a massive, jagged beryl boulder lay a tiny creature. It was a small shadow lizard. The reptile's body was crushed under the heavy stone. Its black scales were badly peeled, and toxic green fluid oozed slowly from its weakening eyes. Its breathing was shallow and ragged. Seeing its congenitally deformed scales and its abandoned state, Darian realized it had been cast out by its own pack. In the cruel world of Aethelgard, the weak and deformed were always discarded. Darian clenched his fists. The sight struck a painful chord in his chest. He saw his own reflection in this dying little reptile—an outcast deemed useless by those who thought they were strong. "You were thrown away like trash too, weren't you?" Darian whispered softly. The tiny lizard opened its blurry eyes, staring up at Darian, too weak to resist. Darian knelt on the damp ground and grabbed the edge of the massive boulder crushing the lizard. Taking a calm breath, he channeled pure Aether into his arms. HEAVE! The boulder, weighing hundreds of kilograms, lifted effortlessly. Darian set it aside and reached his open hand toward the limp lizard. The little lizard trembled, but Darian stroked its back with utmost gentleness. "Easy... I'm not here to hurt you," Darian murmured softly. "Yip!" Pippo leaped from Darian's shoulder, landing squarely on the back of his right hand. The crystal fox pressed its glowing golden forehead against Darian's wrist. BZZZZT! Energy resonance immediately cracked through the air. Darian felt the Aether circuits in his chest surge violently. Waves of golden light fused with the pure blue radiance of Pippo's body, rushing down Darian's arm and pouring directly into the tiny lizard. The sensation of the energy surge was strikingly intuitive. Through Pippo's crystal vibrations, Darian could 'see' the internal structure of the lizard. Its internal Aether circuits were heavily blocked by toxic sludge — a congenital defect. That was why it was stunted and deemed completely powerless. "Its main circuit is blocked... but its potential is extraordinary," Darian muttered in shock. Focusing his mind, Darian channeled the flow of the Potential Blooming Circuit, driving pure golden energy forward to blast through and shatter the toxic blockage inside the reptile. CRACK! A thunderous shattering sound echoed from within the small reptile. A blinding emerald-green light burst from beneath the gaps in its scales. The lizard let out a short roar as Darian's golden wave scorched and restructured its entire energy circuit system. The ground around Darian's knees shook violently, sending stone pebbles floating into the air under the spiking atmospheric pressure. BOOM! A pillar of emerald light shot upward, slamming into the cave ceiling. The palm-sized lizard expanded exponentially within seconds! The muscles beneath its scales swelled dozens of times over. Its thin black scales shattered, replaced by thick, impenetrable dark-green steel armor plating. A pair of majestic Aether crystal horns sprouted from its head, clawing at the air. Its tail elongated, bristling with razor-sharp spikes that smashed into the cavern floor, splitting the earth beneath. In just five seconds, the dying, stunted lizard had undergone a total transformation. A colossal Ancient Drake — a dragon armored in steel, stretching over forty feet long, now stood majestically before Darian! The sheer pressure of the drake's aura blew away the toxic mist surrounding the abyss floor in an instant. Darian gasped, taking a step back as his eyes widened at the miracle before him. His Potential Blooming Circuit didn't just bestow a simple buff. It unlocked and balanced hidden potential, forcing a creature straight into its peak evolutionary state. The massive drake whipped its tail, generating a gust of wind that whipped Darian's shredded cloak violently. The terrifying ferocity radiating from the Ancient Drake was thick enough to choke on. Yet instead of going on a rampage or attacking the young man, the massive dragon slowly lowered its body. It bowed its head — a head the size of a car, touching the ground right where Darian stood. Its armored snout stopped inches from Darian's feet. The dragon's emerald eyes locked onto Darian, shining with reverence, obedience, and total submission to the creator of its power. Pippo hopped joyfully on Darian's shoulder, puffing out its little chest as if proud of their masterpiece. Steadying his arm, Darian reached out and touched the heavy steel armor covering the dragon's snout. A warm Aether vibration resonated perfectly between them. The bond sealed, linking the dragon's consciousness directly into Darian's defensive perception. The drake exhaled a heavy gust of wind through its nostrils, ruffling Darian's messy black hair. As that mighty breath washed over him, a deep, booming voice echoed through an ancient telepathic link, resounding directly inside Darian's mind: "The Ancient Circuit has been liberated... Command me to crush your enemies, My Master!"Latest Chapter
Chapter 9: Escape with Pippo
The echoes of the mafia boss's shout through the loudspeakers had not yet faded when the massive iron doors surrounding the arena slammed shut with loud thuds. BAM! BAM! BAM! Blood-red spotlights spun wildly, drenching every corner of the ring in a terrifying atmosphere. From the side corridors, dozens of hulking mafia thugs vaulted into the ring through the steel bars. They immediately surrounded Darian Voss from every direction, cocking short-barreled energy rifles with facial expressions radiating murder. "Finish him! Don't let this masked bastard draw another breath!" shouted a bald thug commander, brandishing his energy sword. Darian remained standing tall amidst the enemy encirclement. His gloved fingers didn't tremble in the slightest. Behind his iron mask, however, his eyes calculated the number of foes and escape routes with lightning speed. Thirty-four fully armed men. All main exits were locked tight from the outside via an automated steel bar system. "One against th
Chapter 8: The Lethal Flick in the Underground Ring
The searing heat radiating from Pippo's forehead pierced through the fabric of Darian Voss's coat, burning the skin on his shoulder with an acute warning of danger. Darian held his breath, staring straight ahead at the digital bulletin board outside the Astral Vanguard Academy complex. Among the rows of students facing expulsion, his eyes fixed on a single name at the top of the list. Caelum Rize — Class F Division — Danger Level Circuit Overload. Darian clenched his fists tightly inside his coat pockets. As a former chief strategist, he knew all too well what that warning signified. Caelum's energy circuit was a ticking time bomb growing larger by the second. Without a supply of ten Top-Tier Pure Aether Crystals to absorb the excess energy, the student's soul would shatter within three days. "Three days..." Darian whispered in an icy voice. Darian couldn't save Caelum empty-handed. He needed half a million credits tonight to purchase the top-tier purifying crystals on the b
Chapter 7: Pearls Among Trash
Thick smoke smelling of burnt iron still billowed high inside Sector Nine's registration room. Amid the deafening blare of emergency sirens, Darian Voss remained standing tall before the shattered concrete blocks and metallic splinters of the measuring orb. The giant registrar who had mocked him moments ago sat slumped weakly on the floor, staring up at Darian with eyes wide with terror. Darian walked slowly toward the cracked registration desk. Extending his gloved hand, he picked up the VIP-class golden metal token and the stack of initial betting crystals he was rightfully entitled to. "I'll be taking my share," Darian stated flatly behind his iron mask. The hulking official didn't even dare to breathe, only capable of nodding frantically with a deathly pale face. Darian turned around, letting his black coat billow gracefully as he walked out, leaving the ruined room behind. Not a single armed guard dared to block his path. The sensation proved immensely satisfying inside Dari
Chapter 6: The Roar of Sector Nine
The light projection from the recording crystal slowly dimmed, leaving the ruined dormitory room in the heavy silence of the night.Darian Voss stood frozen amid the wreckage. He squeezed the old leather-bound journal in his hands, feeling the lingering warmth from the voices of his late parents.The truth revealed by the heirloom set Darian's chest ablaze with emotion. His parents had foreseen that their family's true circuit would awaken only when the world turned its back and betrayed him.However, the notes inside the leather journal specified one condition that had to be met. To train and unlock the next tier of the Potential Blooming Circuit, Darian needed a supply of Top-Tier Pure Aether Crystals.Such rare materials commanded astronomical prices on the open markets of Metropolis Aethelgard. Darian ran swift calculations with his cold, analytical mind. At present, he was officially dead in the eyes of both the law and society.All his academy savings had been looted by Bram Ste
Chapter 5: Traces in the Ashes
The low hum of the hovering helicopter in the night sky above Metropolis Aethelgard faded into the pitch-black darkness. Darian Voss stepped deeper into the shadows of the artificial pine trees fencing off the back area of the Astral Vanguard Academy. The faded hooded cloak he wore fluttered softly in the bone-chilling night wind. Beneath the folds of fabric over Darian’s chest, Pippo poked its tiny nose out, exhaling a breath as soft as silk. Darian gently stroked the crystal fox's back to soothe it. "Almost there, Pippo. We just need to grab what's left of my things," Darian whispered in a barely audible breath. As the team's former chief strategist, Darian knew every corner and blind spot of the hostel complex's surveillance cameras by heart. He slipped through the narrow gap between two old buildings, bypassing the night guards' patrols with eerie composure. His body felt weightless. The dual circuits in his chest constantly flushed a soothing warmth through him, making his r
Chapter 4: The Captain's Lie
"Stay hidden in the depths of this cave until I call for you again." Darian Voss gently withdrew his hand from the armored forehead of the Ancient Drake. The massive dragon exhaled a warm breath, rustling the hem of Darian's ragged cloak, before turning back and stepping into the shadows until its magnificent form vanished down the subterranean corridor. Darian adjusted the hood of his faded cloth cloak, concealing his face and black hair. Beneath the folds of fabric over his chest, Pippo shifted restlessly. "Easy, Pippo. We need to move fast," Darian whispered softly, patting the small bundle in his arms. The little crystal fox nuzzled its snout against Darian's neck, letting out a soft squeak before curling up obediently under his cloak. Darian followed the ancient energy conduit, which led directly to the borders of the metropolis of Aethelgard. His footsteps were firm, calm, and silent. Darian’s chest felt light and open. The Potential Blooming Circuit inside him operated in
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