The inter-realm teleportation point on the Blue Planet…
The platform stood raised, shimmering with ethereal light, its surface a complex array of magic and runes pulsating with arcane energy.
Below it, stretching as far as the eye could see, stood hundreds of thousands of mages, their heads bowed in respectful silence. These army of mages wearing dark robes and the name ‘Clark’ written on their shoulder badges.
They formed an imposing sea of power and loyalty, their presence a testament to the authority and respect commanded by the lady on the platform.
Madam Clark, a mature and dignified figure, stood at the center of the platform. Her robes were a rich crimson, embroidered with gold thread that caught the light and made her appear almost regal. Her long, dark hair was pulled back into a severe bun, accentuating her sharp features and the intensity in her eyes. She was a woman on a mission, a mother with a determined heart.
Just below the platform, standing with a solemn expression, was her sister Eira. The resemblance between the two was striking, though Eira’s features were softer, her demeanour more openly concerned. She was dressed in simpler, yet elegant, attire that reflected her supportive role in the family.
“Sister, do you really want to go alone?” Eira’s voice was steady but tinged with worry as she looked up at Madam Clark, her eyes pleading for reassurance.
“Yes.” Madam Clark’s response was firm, her gaze unwavering. “I am not sure whether that old man will let me see him. So, I don’t want to take anyone with me. In any case, I will definitely return with good news.”
“Are you sure, sister? I really don’t like sending Kent there. That old man Tang Zi is a monster. Kent would suffer greatly in his hands.” Eira’s voice trembled slightly, her concern for her nephew evident.
Madam Clark sighed heavily, the weight of the responsibility she bore pressing down on her. “A war awaits our family. I can’t protect Kent forever. That’s why I want to make him strong enough to break the seventh realm. Tang Zi is the only person who went against the Quinn family and still survived. So, I’m determined to do this in any way possible.”
Eira fell silent, unable to refute her sister’s logic. The threat of the Quinn family loomed large over them, and she knew the lengths they needed to go to ensure Kent’s safety and strength.
Madam Clark gestured to the servants of the Wizard Association, who sprang into action, preparing the teleportation platform. As the runes on the platform began to glow brighter, casting an otherworldly light over the assembly, Madam Clark turned to Eira one last time.
“Eira, when Kent comes out of the Storm God inheritance ground, bring him safely to my place. We only have a few months left before the Trident Summit.” Her voice was authoritative, leaving no room for doubt or hesitation.
Eira nodded, her resolve hardening. “I will, sister. Stay safe.”
The platform reached its zenith of power, the air humming with energy. With a final glance at her sister and the army of mages below, Madam Clark stepped into the center. The light enveloped her, and with a brilliant flash, she vanished into space.
A profound silence followed her departure, the mages below maintaining their reverent positions. Eira stood still, staring at the empty platform where her sister had just been. The weight of the coming months settled heavily on her shoulders. She knew the journey ahead would be fraught with danger, but for the sake of their family, she has to act as directed by her sister.
After what felt like an eternity, the light faded, and Madam Clark reappeared, her surroundings now vastly different. She had arrived in the sixth realm, the air crackling with the unfamiliar energies of a distant world. The journey had begun.
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In the heart of the mystic valley of inheritance ground, the air was thick with the hum of energy. Statues, ancient and imposing, stood in silent rows, each one radiating a different elemental dao.
Kent and Tata Lan were among the few who had made it this far, and they immersed themselves in the profound mysteries of the Dao.
Each statue was a masterwork of ancient art, capturing the essence of its elemental dao in stone. As Kent concentrated on a statue embodying the Dao of Lightning, his mind merged with the energy it emitted.
The world around him faded, leaving only the crackling power of lightning. His understanding deepened, his perception sharpened, until he felt a breakthrough. The statue shimmered and vanished, leaving behind a gleaming Dao pill.
While Kent carefully stored his Dao pills, planning for future use, Tata Lan devoured her dao pills without hesitation, savouring their power like fine desserts.
“You really should save some of those for later,” Kent advised, but Tata just grinned, her eyes twinkling with mischief.
“Why wait when I can get stronger now?” she replied, popping another pill into her mouth.
Three days passed in this manner. Kent achieved major success in the Lightning Dao and minor success in Water and Wind Dao, while Tata Lan’s rapid consumption of Dao pills pushed her comprehension of various elements to new heights.
Meanwhile, the once peaceful valley grew increasingly chaotic. Of the original 1033 participants, 333 had perished, and another 100 were too wounded and fell back. Now, around 600 disciples had reached the statues. Each disciple was absorbed in their quest for enlightenment, the allure of the Dao pills too great to resist.
Including demonic tree sect people, the other sects disciples, Prime family members, Princess Eila of Ice castle, Bald Lin, Kelly Ron who attacked Kent in the forest also reached the mystic valley of Dao statues.
Maya, the leader of the Demonic Tree Sect, watched Kent and Tata Lan with calculating eyes.
Her disciples stood ready but restrained, their auras subdued under her command. “Hold your power, Save our strength and treasures for the Treasure Trove Palace. We’ll strike when the time is right.”
As there are hundreds of statues for time being, all disciples got busy in practicing dao. The atmosphere is very peaceful for the time being as no one were fighting over statues.
As the days went by, the number of statues reduced, and tension escalated. What began as a quiet pursuit of enlightenment turned into a fierce competition. Disciples from various sects clashed over the remaining statues, the value of the Dao pills sparking violent confrontations.
On the seventh day, only thirteen statues remained. The atmosphere was charged with anticipation and aggression. The prime families and big sects began fighting head on for the remaining statues.
Kent and Tata Lan began practicing their dao instead of fighting for the remaining statues.
“Boom”
Suddenly, the sky above split with a deafening crack of lightning. Loud thunderous noise continued and sky began turning gold. A blinding divine light pierced the sky.
With another crackling noise, the heavens parted, revealing a descending castle of immense proportions. Its majestic presence commanded immediate attention, and a collective gasp rose from the crowd.
“The Treasure Trove Palace!” someone shouted, breaking the stunned silence.
Kent’s heart raced. He turned to Tata Lan, who was staring at the descending palace with wide eyes. “This is it, Everything changes now. Get ready to defend yourself.”
Maya’s eyes gleamed with fierce determination. “Disciples, prepare yourselves! The real battle begins now. Do not let anyone enter before us.”
“Head my command, form a defensive line.” Bald Lin shouted, commanding the celestial sun fire sect disciples and ladies of Ice Castle. Princes Eila’s grip around her ‘Frost Bite’ staff increased as she stared at the slowly descending castle.
Suddenly someone tapped on Kent shoulder. As he turned around he saw Lady Jia who came to the mystic valley just now.
“Where were you until now?” Kent asked as he wondered where Jia has gone.
“That’s not important. This is time to follow your promise. Until I get my desired item in the treasure trove palace, you should aid me. Understand?” Jia said while staring at sky.
Kent paused for a long time before replying. He lifted his head and asked while staring at the descending treasure trove palace. “All these big groups formed a defensive line. I don’t think it is easy for you to cross everyone.”
Lady Jia laughed at his inquiry. “Do you think treasure trove palace is a simple thing to defend by few people. There are certain conditions need to meet to enter inside. Also, the palace is guarded by Mortal Sovereigns. These mud heads won’t be a problem for us. You get ready to follow me inside.” Lady Jia replied as she took out her red colour wand and stood ready in position.
With a sigh, Kent held his bow and got ready to create a path for Lady Jia.
“Lan’er, I already gave my word to lady Jia. So, follow me if you can. Otherwise, you are on your own. My pets will aid you for the time being.”
Tata Lan nodded her head seriously as she understood the situation. Gritting her teeth, she took out powerful talisman to follow Kent in any case.
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Thank You… 🙂