Awespec

An Imperial Scholar by day. An assassin by night.

The World of Cultivation has changed.

Elemental Mancers. Flux Mancers. Spirit Mancers. Soul Mancers.

Raining down fire and splitting oceans. Destroying mountains with a single stomp and calming skies with a glance. Controlling the tides of Karma, while wielding the souls of others like a puppeteer tugging on the Lines of Fate.

The most mysterious of them all were Spirit Mancers, a truth that Theron was more than intimately familiar with. Due to one's Tribulation, his life was turned upside down. His family, his rage, his somber sadness becoming nothing more than Bad Karma's fuel for a madman.

He was once a gentle young man, a non-combative Water Mancer who wanted nothing more than to read his novels to the sound of the rain and one day become an Imperial Scholar.

But now...

Everything had changed.

He donned a cloak in the silent night as the clouds above gathered. Pulling its hood over his chilling blue eyes, he stalked off into the darkness.

The first droplets fell.

He would become the nightmare of his enemies, the blade hidden in the shadows of Heaven's tears.

The River of the Night.

Rivers of the Night

Thessa wouldn't even know how to describe what happened. It was like from the start she never stood a chance.

The judge's call fell and her sword was already at the ready, blazing with flames. But Theron only took a single step before he vanished behind a wide wall of water.

She didn't know if it was on purpose or not, but the reflections and refractions in the water screen made it look like he had split into four people. Without Third Eye, it was impossible for her to tell which was the real one, so she launched a powerful attack to shatter it.

In the instant she made the decision, she regretted it. Three [Water Bullets] had curved around her blind spots, and she had been so focused on figuring which was the real Theron that she almost hadn't noticed.

Nothing [Super Gift Bonus]