Awespec

Earth has undergone an odd change. Expanding by millions of times its original size, its population was suddenly split into two halves. 

On one side, there was a group of technologically advanced humans. But, on the other, a world of cultivation had grown and pospered. 

The secrets that led to this change have been hidden in the darkness for too long... Until there came a day where a boy born on the Mortal side of the world was found to have the talent to enter the Martial side. Having lost both of his parents to a hidden tide, he chose to leave all that he had known behind and enter this land of danger. 

What truths would he unveil? What would he learn about what separated the Mortals from the Cultivators? What hidden evils wanted to ensure that his people never rose up and gained power? And how would those evils... deal with him?

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This list of things I hate is quite long. 

The first is that I hate to be tested the most. 

The second is that I hate to be tested the most. 

The third also happens to be that I hate to be tested the most. 

The ocean's depths are too shallow, the sun's light too dim, the ground too mundane and the skies too small. For those born of this colorless world to deem themselves worthy of casting judgement on me... I can only say that it's laughable. 

I am the Nameless Immortal God because even the Heavens themselves are unworthy to name me. Even while I am unaware of my own identity, I will dry the oceans until cracked land is all that is left, I will cast the sun into endless darkness, I will shatter the ground with my feet and sunder the skies with my blade. 

Am I too arrogant? What right do you have to think that?

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Patraiarch Ragnor and Elder Daiyu's eyes widened with shock. Patriarch Ragnor hadn't even bothered to tether his energy to Dyon after forcing him to kneel and trying to force his head down, initially, because the pressure exuding from this entity was too much! In fact, even if Patriarch Ragnor tried to talk right now it would be nearly impossible, only Elder Daiyu should!


"Oh?" The entity seemed amused and unbothered. They had noticed the anger coming from Dyon, but they hadn't cared. All emotions seemed quite useless to them, whether it was fear or anger, neither meant much. They hardly made the effort to tell the apart anymore. 


Having the attention of the entity trained onto him was completely different than having a casual sweep. Dyon felt as though he was completely naked and laid to lay bare before this man. It was a feeling of absolute helplessness, and yet Dyon could hardly care as he stared daggers at this unsurpassable mountain.


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