“I should have known better,” I spoke with a stern expression. After stiffening my muscles, I added, “After all, it’s the primal origin manifestation.”
Spreading my legs, I shouted, “Light source within comprehension!” My palms pressed together as my arms raised to my chest level. Fragments of light formed as condensed light sparks merged. Then, before the pillar could travel two-fifths of the distance separating it from me, a figure stopped it. Formed from the combination of light fragments condensed by the sparks produced by my crushed Great Light Soul. … Yes, this figure, which yet again stopped the pillar, was still my very same Great Light Soul, reformed from its own light sparks. Though smaller, it was more condensed. The light power that emanated from it in a disorderly way was now channeled. With both hands, my Great Light Soul pressed the pillar forward, but with overwhelming momentum, the pillar exerted more pressure on my Great Light Soul as it expanded even more. Yet my Great Light Soul didn’t shiver nor stumble, nor was it pushed back. It remained strong and firm as it pushed this pillar of damnation. Then, without realizing it, I was pierced through. “Cough, what happened, Cough, my vision, is blurring.” My head spun, and my body trembled. It felt like it broke apart. “I didn’t see this coming,” I exclaimed while trying to peek at the pillar, though I could not see it clearly. Greatly wounded, after being pierced by the energy beam, I fell to my knees. The blood that came out of my mouth poured out onto both of my hands as they lay on the ground. “This imprint, it could release such potent power.” The stroke I received, the one which pierced me, came from the imprint engraved on the pillar. Even though my Great Light Soul still stood firmly, I knew it could break at any given moment. So I could not just remain as I was, I needed to do something. As the imminent danger alerted my cells, Then, Manifested from within me, a spiritual life form with immense spiritual power as I rose to stand on my feet. With a size of a human, this spiritual life form completely manifested. It transformed me completely into a spiritual being, as if I were Naruto in kuiby form, healing me at the same time. “Ha ha ha, a new me again,” I laughed maniacally with great joy and anticipation, my eyes casting an intense gaze at the pillar. Fragments of my Great Light Soul disintegrated as it fell apart, yet it still stood strong like its father. If it were not out of character, I could have really cried out. And the only thing I could do was to harness the power of my spiritual life form. This spiritual life form materialized out of me, and it grew in size the more I harnessed its power. *Boom!* A loud noise resounded. That which was powerful enough to shake the whole world again and again. It forced my head. As I looked up, “The 5th Imprint, oh yes, this feeling,” Even in this state, my fear, which had long since turned into great joy, made me even more excited. Exciting like someone anticipating a long-awaited intimate moment with his true lover. Already two-fifths the size of my world, this new pillar with the imprint ‘5’ on it disintegrated my Great Light Soul like rain piercing through air. But before it could take the next step, it was pushed, like a balloon would be pushed by an air force 1000 miles away, as I shouted, “Life Spirit of Light Form Incarnation, <Latest Chapter
chapter 50: The Bond Of Light
The moment the words bond and link echoed through the gathering, a ripple passed among the disciples of Light.One of them, the boy whose eyes were pale, parted his lips. “The Bond of Light,” he muttered.As the words left his mouth, his white eyes bled into yellow, the transformation lasting no longer than a heartbeat—yet it was enough.A disciple who had been yapping incessantly earlier could no longer contain himself.“The Bond of Light?” he asked eagerly. “What is it?”Ngwan Le fell silent. Why don't I share my thought, he thought. What I know about it.“It began with a decree,” Ngwan Le finally said, his voice calm yet carrying an unseen weight. “And after the decree… came manifestation.”The disciples leaned in.“After the words Let there be Light were spoken, manifestation followed. Yet what that manifestation truly was—no one knows clearly.” He paused, frowning slightly. “What is certain is only this: there is a Then, a Before, and an After… and beyond that, something without
chapter 49: The effect of the bathe
The pool was anything but quiet.It brimmed with murmurs—layer upon layer of voices weaving together like drifting mist. Some disciples spoke excitedly about the sensations they had felt upon bathing in the liquefied light. Others indulged in their own fantasies. And then there were those who whispered with barely concealed awe about Ngwan Le—about the uproar he had caused.“May I ask you a question?” The voice came from the figure closest to his left.Ngwan Le turned his head slightly. The boy hesitated, clearly wrestling with himself. Should I say it… or should I not?“Speak,” Ngwan Le said calmly.“For you… what does all this mean?”The words fell into the pool like a pebble.Many did not even hear them—not because they were unwilling, but because their minds were already drowned in the restless muttering that filled the air. As for those who did hear, confusion flickered across their faces. A simple question mark formed in their thoughts before they turned away, choosing instead t
chapter 48: Takstu mission
How many days had it been since he left Earth?Ngwan Le’s thoughts drifted for only a heartbeat before he released them, like a leaf surrendering to the current. Time meant little now—not when he didn’t even know how days converted between worlds, and not when his mind was already chasing something far more urgent.What comes after the massacre?That was the real question.His gaze lowered to the shimmering water around him. It wasn’t water, not truly. It was light—liquefied, softened into a glowing pool.If I’m not in some kind of test… then what is this? he thought.A test. “If this is a test,” he whispered, voice barely disturbing the surface, “then what kind of test needs… all this?”The very idea was absurd. A realm like this—an immortal fairy domain filled with floating islands and laws that laughed at reality—could such a creation exist merely to judge him?He doubted it. Yet for the first time since arriving here, the question finally surfaced.Am I truly living in an immortal
chapter 47: At the said bath
"First connection, soul separation." Was what he said lastly.The next day arrived without sunrise.It simply happened—as though the world had turned a page in silence, and Ngwan Le had been written into a new line of fate.He stood before the place she had spoken of, yet no guards, no gates.Only a publicity pannelIt was absurdly plain—two long iron supports driven deep into the ground, the space between them wide enough for five massive eight-wheeled trucks to pass through side by side. A doorway that wasn’t a doorway. An entrance that didn’t bother to pretend it was meant for people.And this… this was the place where he was supposed to come take his “bath.”Ngwan Le narrowed his eyes.There wasn’t even a door to open.Through the hollow between the iron legs, he could clearly see the other side—empty land stretching on, wind drifting over the lowest floating island like a sigh.Yet that wasn’t the strangest part.It wasn’t the only signboard.There were more.Hundreds… no—thousan
chapter 46: What happen after the professor lesson
The words lingered heavily in the room, and so the next day came by Ngwan Le lay flat on his bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. Minutes passed. Then. “Damn it…” Still laying on his bed “That professor really knows how to say impressive things,” Ngwan Le muttered. “But when it comes to how to actually do it—he didn’t explain it properly.” Afterward, he woke up and went to meet Saint Clair. On his way, he was sure he kept thinking about how he the professor had firmly implanted the idea that he was a genius in his mind—so firmly, in fact, that he had forgotten to tell him what he needed in order to initiate the nourishment process for the flower. Crack. He opened the door—the door to the meeting room where Saint Clair currently was. It was a Tuesday afternoon. And every Tuesday, Saint Clair will be alone in the meeting room—her personal meeting room. She will be there ready to receive any unexpected guest or attend to anyone who came seeking her help. Every Tuesday, a
chapter 45: Not just a lesson
One week had passed since Ngwan Le’s battle with the mysterious fairy.And now, he sat inside the classroom, facing his professor for the third—and final—lesson.The professor stared at him for a long moment before letting out a sigh.“I truly believed I would need to explain this lesson in every detail,” he said. “Yet… it seems unnecessary.”Only one week, he thought. And I already feel useless.His eyes narrowed slightly as he studied Ngwan Le. How could this boy have formed a Crystal Light Flower so quickly? Even if it had not yet bloomed, such progress....Ngwan Le remained silent.The professor pulled a chair forward and sat directly in front of him.“The Seed of Light within you,” he said slowly, “has already grown into a Crystal Light Flower.”Just one week—from seed to maturity and then evolution. “Still,” he continued, standing up once more, “there are still some fundamental knowledge you must learn.”He turned and walked toward the white wall in front of him. When his finger
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