Grace Anderson
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A fraction of a second of hesitation would have rewarded me with a very bad bruise on my forehead. But I made calculations after calculations and the only way out from this place is through this damn wall. Unlike before, all of the Spatial Chambers were created in empty areas, so there were no physical barriers to stop me from going from one room to the other, but this wall was an exception, it was here alright, but at the same time it was not. When I used my divine sense, I could feel this was a…
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Somewhere else in the Lower Celestial Realm. There was a man tied with so many chains and restrictions that anyone below the Ascendant Level would immediately lose their mind if they tried to use their divine sense to comprehend these restrictions. The man was a disheveled young man, that had a devilish handsomeness to his body, his whole demeanor was that of a sickly young noble with vicious expressions, his eyes held disdain toward the world, nay, toward heavens themselves. This young man was…
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I took several moments to think of what I needed to do, if I were to take a random step I might enter another Spatial Chamber, lower, or higher, or maybe in between, the special chambers seem random and not organized. I used my divine sense to try and spot them, but it was useless, I can’t see the chambers using divine sense. So I used the next best thing, my Sky Pearl eye. I have inscribed it with thermal vision and night vision, but nothing that could allow me to see through space laws, simply…
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Just as I stood in front of the candle, my vision turned, though I was still in space, I was in deep space, where not even the stars shone, not even their light reached this dark void and empty place. But in front of me, there it stood, a creature that was as old as time, as big as the skies, and as unfathomable as this very endless space. I looked the Primordial Dragon Snake in the eyes and it did the same to me. I had no way, no will no power and no possible way or method to face this thing, I was…
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I continued navigating within the cave-made maze and barely managed to find a path that didn’t have a dead end. The fighting sounds had long since calmed down, either the Skylark had taken them all out or they escaped it, either way, It would be best if I leave, I’m not too keen on staying in places that I have no knowledge of the layout of. The path I followed was deserted and void of all life but some few plants and poisonous herbs, nothing spiritual, but most would make powerful concoctions or…
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The cultivator never realized that I was so close to him, with a single thrust and twist of my blade he fell to the ground before he even realized what hit him. And with his death, the array the rest of the cultivators were making fell apart, and the massive Blight Bearing Toad was upon them. The cultivator wearing white tried his best to infuse more Qi into his formation, but to no avail, he failed to sustain an array that needed a dozen people working together to hold. And thankfully, he was too…
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The toad immediately hid back inside its cave. The poison god’s book began shaking, almost exited. I placed my hand on my chest and received a mental note. *** Blight Bearing Toad. A creature that is most suitable to accompany you disciple of mine. A Blight Bearing Toad is the best furnace to condense and store some of the most lethal poison in the world, in a certain sense the Blight Bearing Toad almost holds the same ability as me and you, but it has a poor battling prow. That is unless it…
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I inspected the flute as much as I could, besides the small grooves of jade and beautiful designs, there was nothing inside it that would explain why it could influence other animals. No inscriptions and no source of power or energy. This thing was strange. I kept the flute on my person as I went to check up on the kid and the two girls with him. "Any injuries?" I asked as I looked at the abashed group of kids. "A few scratches and some bruises, Han’Er has a broken rib though, she can’t…
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The second henchman jumped into the fray, he used a great curved saber and spun as he swung his blade adding more strength to the already clear-cutting ability of the great curved blade he had. The man came at me spinning like a top, flashy, overbearing, and outright stupid. As the spinning sword was about to slash me in two, I took a single step back, then thrust my sword forward exactly when his sword had missed me, and his back was now exposed to me. Creeping Demise tore through the man’s back…
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Once I made sure no one was nearby, I summoned my flying sword again and jumped on it, then I followed the map that led to the Poison Valley. It took me less than two hours to meet people, a group of demons from Vitra’Ghoul’s kingdom. When they saw me flying through them, they did the unthinkable, trying to use divine sense to scry and investigate me. But the moment their divine sense touched my body, the Sky Pearl tingled and its inscriptions were triggered, a bright light shone from behind my…
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