Aryan's point of view...In the realm of cultivation, where power and mastery of ancient arts reign supreme, we the five distinct teams from different cultivation schools are here to get that crystal, but got entangled in a treacherous battle. We had been rivals, fiercely competing against one another, each vying for possession of a mystical crystal said to possess unimaginable power.All these teams, hailing from prestigious schools of martial arts and elemental manipulation, were comprised of highly skilled cultivators, each with their unique abilities and fighting styles. None of us were ready to step down, we can see the crystal shining in front of us luring us towards victory and the time tickling every second. Now that the circumstances came to this situation, we need to hurry and play to the best of our part.The battle began, we can't be blamed by the headmaster as it wasn't us who started it, it was them who attacked us and we were just defending ourselves.As expected, my
Aryan's point of view...I was the first one to face its wrath, it had been blowing out huge fire blazes, timely changing the direction I tried dodging them every time but it did brush me several times. It was more than what we anticipated, I yelled a command based on what I know about these monsters who use fire as their weapon but literally I forgot that they take me as a fool, good for nothing, why would they listen to me? Even after my warnings, they keep on attacking this monster with their fire-based and thunder-based powers increasing the monster's strength, it grew more and more fierce. I thought my instructions had gone in vain and now that we can't kill it, this is my end but there is hope where there is a will.Though it was late, it wasn't overlooked.I saw someone start with a small stream of water that flushed its burning mouth away, off guard. I was sure it might be someone from the other schools, who doesn't know me so I turned around to see who that helper was, to
Aryan's point of view...After that deadly battle with that unexpected and brutal monster, I was more like a dead man standing in front of its heavy body just collapsed. I stood there, clutching the crystal tightly in my hand, its radiant glow mirroring the triumph in my heart. But as the realization dawned upon me, a sense of unease began to creep in. The crystal wasn't just a trophy of victory; it held a mysterious power that was yet to comprehend. Horu was no good as well, to save further explanation, I asked him to get away and heal himself. He disappeared instantly.But as my doom finds me in anyways, the crystal seemed to pulsate, resonating with my life force. And before I could react, it abruptly slipped from my grasp, sinking into my body. A surge of energy coursed through me, tingling every fiber of my being. I could feel its power intertwining with my essence, an inexplicable fusion of energies.Confusion and panic gripped me. What had just happened? How could I explain
As the discussions continued, tension filled the air. The candidates and their teachers gathered around the scoreboard, waiting for the individual scores to be revealed. I silently slipped at one of the corners guessing how my future will be.My heart pounded in my chest, knowing that my secret was on the verge of being exposed. I braced myself for the storm that was about to come. I still can't help but revile that teacher who comes up with this rubbish idea.The master in charge of the scores, my second uncle cleared his throat, gaining everyone's attention. With a solemn expression, he began to announce the results, his every word causing me a threat which make me clench my fist in nervousness, he continued one by one, starting with the lowest-ranking candidates. I was so glad that the lowest rankers, and the last ten rankers all belong to other schools. We did a good job...!But that happiness was not giving me the solace that I was longing for.The announcement continued.Almo
Aryan's point of view...Gradually, the atmosphere shifted. Some of the candidates who had initially been hostile began to reconsider their stance, realizing that there might be more to this situation than meets the eye. But some eyes turned red due to their bitterness.Well, I can't help them with that.As I threw a one-on-one challenge before them, I saw the atmosphere change. Though I bluff it out, even I don't know if I could be able to fight with them."Why to fight for such a trivial matter?" I knew it...!The only objection was thrown by the teacher from the ultimate fighter cultivation school, that hypnotism master."What do you mean Mr. David?" my father moved forward to ask him.But I think I know what he meant, he is planning to let them use..."I heard there is a legendary fire in your school which can tell truth from false...!" here comes his crooked way to target the holy fire.Sensing the change in the air, everyone took a step back, their anger giving way to a more c
Aryan's point of view..."Aryan" My father's voice echoed through the hall, and a hush fell over the crowd. I am sure all eyes were fixed upon me, awaiting my response. The weight of the moment pressed upon me, and I took a moment to steady myself before raising my head and flung open my eyes to meet their gazes."No," I repeated myself confidently, my voice filled with newfound courage. "I did not take the crystal's power."Though it merged into me unexpectedly, I didn't do anything on purpose. That can't be called my fault, I didn't mean it.If I am not wrong, this flame connects our mind and soul to react, and my soul and heart are all clear with any kind of greed.The holy fire before me started flickering, its flames dancing in response to my words. The crowd gasped, witnessing the undeniable reaction of the legendary fire. It was as if the flames themselves were validating my truthfulness.Mr. David, the main accuser, seemed taken aback by the response. His face contorted wit
Aryan's point of view...I know everyone around me was looking at me with disdain, as I don't deserve recognition like this. And truly guys, I know it too.Sarvaan Cultivator was like God for these people, being called like that, it's just...!I must say, it was more like a burden thrown upon me. Which is rather unbearable for me right now.I know many of you guys will think of me as an idiot but no matter what you think, I have to admit that this title does not suit me. Not at least now.Just think about it, what will they do next?Will they admit me to be their next heir as a Sarvaan Cultivator or will they kill me with their various weird questions?And how will I explain about it? Understand...!So it's better for me to erase this moment with my event-erasing spell. But...!I do want to see my father's reaction to my power. Just this once...!Just once will do.A hushed whisper reverberated through the chamber as the teachers and candidates alike absorbed the significance of th
Aryan's point of view..."Everyone can get back to your homes, the competition will be held on time tomorrow" my father made an announcement moving back to the formation. My second uncle added the remaining announcement."The last three schools are eliminated from the competition tomorrow, we gratefully lend a friendly hand to all of you, and hope we will fight against the evil alongside you in the coming future" Whispers of awe and amazement filled the air as they exchanged glances, searching for assurance in each other's eyes. The teachers, renowned for their wisdom and discernment, acknowledged the significance of working together to achieve success, recognizing that the path ahead needs collaboration with all the schools because peace could only be achieved with dedication, perseverance, and an indomitable spirit.Amidst the murmurs and exchanged glances, a senior teacher from them stepped forward, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of wonder and pride. His voice carried the weigh