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For Vengeance I Ascend Once More

Chapter 7 The King Goes To School

Word Count: 1904    |    Released on: 15/05/2022

d was cal

amount of World Essence, in comp

rgy, it was revolutionary. While continued exposure to it had varying effects, h

on a World. It was a by product of continuous production of organic matter by a World over a long period of time. The longer a World existed,

f a World, but it had it

e as time went on to become powerful individuals. Animals also evolved over

ia. Asha to the North, Erosa to the

s, with each continent treating i

ontinent were quite similar,

y in any matter, thousands of eyes would look at your shadow for your back

estament to how deeply rooted i

ces, each with their own segregat

ts, education and histories determined where exactly they would live. Neverthele

with lower numbers, while the opposi

r name; limited horizons in their education and n

rtain trio were walking briskly through

h stealthily as he fel

would make me feel like what I experienced was a dream. I hav

oul, but he couldn't bring himself to let it all out on the sweet Charlie and

had already started to impact his mentality. Not by a great

ut with different iterations betwe

ld not

ood he lived in as he had been unable to last night. Being literary blinded by rage had c

cess touches that could make the small cottages feel more like homes. The

cross its build. Several old cars would stroll on it,

world was a quite behind technology-wise. The fact that the use of World Essence was not in

ant to do after school?" asked Jase. "Tha

this piece of information that he had stumbled upon in Denva's memory that made him sigh in

as you Denva, but... let's just say that dreams don't always come true. Not because yo

"He'd let you waste your t

y since I can't do what I want. I'll do what needs to be done for the time bein

d the same dream as him, but co

hrough the Districts and participating in different local tournaments. It was her passion ever since she was young. She was

hting stronger opponents and learning new sty

a giant obstacle in

," Denva said. "What good is it to share your drea

d punched Denva's

an get. Even from someone as

be touched. "I'll also add that desire on my ever-

hook hi

the right and saw something that he had already experienced in Denva's

d, the image of a terrifying lev

d experienced. Flattened buildings could be seen, darkened by the flame that had

he felt in his sou

m Es

in a daze as he looked at

t make you want to be a Se

Denva as his

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ery excited to be fi

entered, the almost unending classroom rows built to accommodate the majority of the students for public education by the National Authority and the small fields behind th

as hosted by the schools as limited funding was provided by the National Authority. It was a norm for the stu

ing to the words of their teacher. It was a final advice that he ren

figure, a full head of grey hair

your future. The rich are so for a reason. In our world, World Essence is becoming a

er go down the old road with a simple office job, or a unique art, sport among others. Or... you choose to join the Gallant

e time. He and Jase were in the same

o find out if he could get more information

es that pla

would spontaneously appear anywhere in the Wor

arried insane amounts of strength that called

he GEA. It was an organisation built to groom fighters who wielded World Essence in order to fight these monsters. It h

orce and everyone knew, which is why when it cam

or the wealthy and strong to enjoy. If you try to break the natural order those men and women have created, you'll become a casualty. Lower your head as far as

m now the GEA will host a Selection for potential recruits to be nurtured. You

advice,' t

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“[Warning: This novel can get brutal and has some some R18 scenes which you will be warned of at the beginnings of the chapters] ....... What is existence? It is divided into two Spaces. The Mortis, where one can find Worlds. The Immortis, where one can find Realms. Both divided by a boundary that keeps the two separate. However, as vast as this world is, only a single individual's story is relevant. A man who rose from the depths of a dark society in the Mortis and ended up being a symbol power, prosperity and fear in the Immortis. Revered and respect by experts of all realms of power. He was granted a title to acknowledge him as a powerful expert. A King. However, there's a saying in the Immortis. 'Like the Mobius of Birth, one's life always comes back around with all the vile darkness one thinks they've left behind.' The man who had become a King, lost everything to a cycle that came to bite him in the back. Betrayal. Everything that he built. The wife he loved. The children he raised. All of it was lost. He returned to square one. Back to the Mortis, where he began. Join him on his journey to ascend again. His fury is not abated. He wishes to tear down his enemies for they did. The traitors for their betrayal. Will he rise alone? Will he follow the same path as the last time? Will he overpower his enemies? Find out in the story of a dark King. The King of.... ......... [Sneek Peek] "You are rage." As he said so, he slashed down with the sword, his arms not quite able to bring down the sword in a perfect slash. However, it was a slash nonetheless. It was clumsy, but it was fine. The young man raised his arms and grasped his sword above his head again. "You are pain," he said as he slashed down with a better steadiness that made his slash look a bit more elegant. The look in his eyes turned colder as the evening breeze brushed past him. Before him was not the sea or the moon or the stars. There was the face of his enemies as they dared to bring to ruin all that he had built. "You are fear," he said as he brought down his sword again, its rusting blade showing nothing of the magnificence a sword should bear. What was the True Way of the Sword? It was to cause bloodshed. It was to cause pain. It was to cause sorrow. It was to tear away families from their fathers, husbands, children, mothers. Every weapon was forged to cut down a life. Whether it was to protect or not. A life would be taken by the silver blade as it slashed down. The bulky man in the forge, hammering away at the heated metal would seek to make a sword stronger and sharpen it afterwards so it wouldn't fail to behead a foe. A sword's purpose and instinct was to kill. "You are torment!" The young man slashed again with all his might, his slash being a silver light could be seen as it was lit in the night. "You are war!" He lowered his stance as he felt the sword slice through the air seamlessly. "You are madness!" The sword blew a bit of the sand on the shore as he swung down. "You are destruction!" he said as he slashed. 'I will walk this path again. It has worked for me before and it will continue to work now,' he thought. He slashed again. 'None shall remain standing when I return to the Realms above.' ........... Cover is not mine....credit to artist..”
1 Chapter 1 The King Falls2 Chapter 2 The King Descends3 Chapter 3 The King Loses His Cultivation4 Chapter 4 The King Meets The Family 5 Chapter 5 The King Recalls His Past6 Chapter 6 The King Meets His Friends7 Chapter 7 The King Goes To School8 Chapter 8 The King's Enemy9 Chapter 9 The King Explores The District 10 Chapter 10 The King Receives His Allowance11 Chapter 11 The King Gets Employed12 Chapter 12 The King Plays Brother13 Chapter 13 The King Flares!14 Chapter 14 The King Meets The Granny15 Chapter 15 The King's Offer16 Chapter 16 The King Chooses His Sword 17 Chapter 17 The King Recalls His Past: Way Of The Sword18 Chapter 18 The King Names His Sword19 Chapter 19 The King's Allies20 Chapter 20 The King Integrates (1)21 Chapter 21 The King Integrates (2)22 Chapter 22 The King Integrates (3)23 Chapter 23 The King Integrates (4)