Terminal_Lance

[You have Died]

Taking place in the universe of 
"Supreme Lord: I can extract Everything"

The interstellar era has been tangled and forced into the past by an unknown will of the Origin Expanse. This story follows Daniel Fang, one of the final descendants of the infamous Fang Bloodline.

His life has attempted to cripple him in every way possible, but no matter how many obstacles are thrown into his path, he will become stronger for the sake of revenge and for the sake of his brother, Michael Fang. 

The brothers have the capacity to alter the universe itself, but don't realize that both of them hide lies like knives behind their back. Eventually, the walls of truth will fall down on both of them, and its ripples will be felt by billions.

Every knee shall bow. Every dissented tongue will be ripped out. Crops will grow from the rivers of blood we create. 

"All hail the monarch of the Desert Sun"

Supreme Lord: My Brother's Keeper

Daniel remained in blinding agony as his soul was ripped apart and reconstructed by the effect of his own soul trait.

"No being can survive that energy influx, but I'm sure you'll be fine." The being said as he smiled softly.

[You have obtained 'Sword Qi' (4 star)]

The being tilted its head as he watched Daniel choke on his own blood. The effect of two revivals seemed to be wearing off. The creature bent over, pulled his tongue out of his throat and threw him face first into the sand. After a few moments, the being threw a summoning scroll on the ground next to him.

"I'm sure you'll be happy to know that you can open a runic gate now."

Daniel remained motionless on the ground, occasionally forgetting how to breathe. The being tilted its head and spoke softly. "Your brother wants to see you."

Daniel's heart began to beat faster at the words and his sanity began to slowly bleed back in. He couldn't move properly as the phantom pain from nonexistent body parts overwhelmed his nerves.

The soft sound of retreating footsteps reached his ears, and he realized that, again, he was alone. Over the next hour, Daniel began to realign himself to his body, initially only attempting to move one finger, but furthering his movements all the way to pushing himself on his back to view an old notification

Daniel's vision pulsed and he watched as the snake climbed all the way to his midback before appearing to sink its teeth into his spine.

Daniel stared blankly, directly into the sun. "I'm okay."

Eventually, he took his eyes away from the sun and black spots dotted his vision. He stumbled to his feet and held his war rune in front of him. The summoning scroll from beside him went directly into his hand and a moment later, a runic gate appeared in front of him. He let the gentle gravitational pull of the runic gate guide his steps forward before his surroundings changed entirely.

Daniel looked up to see Michael with his mouth ajar and a shattered plate on the floor. After a few moments of silence, Michael's gaze hardened after looking into Daniel's eyes.

Daniel looked down at his body and noticed that he looked completely different. His muscles were more defined, his skin tone darkened, and as he felt his face, he could tell the minute changes in his skull's structure. It was far more symmetrical. Daniel's eyes began to water as he let out a soft laugh.

Michael's eyes widened and he ran into Daniel's chest nearly sending him into the cabinets behind him. "You're back so soon! Are you okay?"

I'm Okay, Michael