"It’s because of YOUUU!!!... His chest started to glow.
Imdiately Lucian’s eyes widened, he realized what this man was about to do. He tightened the grip before flicking the man towards the sky outside with one swift motion.
Ti seed slow as his body glowed more and more.
Crap!
Lucian’s face sank. The force wasn’t strong enough, and he wasn’t fast enough. The man was trying to explode his Core. A core of the 4th circle! And on top of that, a dark magician!
He will co unscathed, but the soldiers, his sons, will face imnse injuries alongside the death of many others.
anwhile, Kairos, he didn’t know why, but he instinctively took out his soul gear, pointing towards the man in that mont. His aura flared out, gathering at his hand.
His father’s chains won’t reach in ti; if the man explodes, everything will be over!!!
He has to do sothing. No, he didn’t even think much. Instantly, purple mist covered the whole sword before four agility sigils appeared instantly.
That was his limit, but what if he used them two tis? He has never tried, as it was dangerous, but in that mont he didn’t think further.
He also knows that even if he clones them again, these puny eight tis Agility sigils won’t be enough.
He needed sothing more. Right away, instantly, from within his heart, sothing warm moved. It was his life essence.
With all in place, he let go of the sword towards activating the four agility sigils, then lunged the sword towards the dark magician.
But then sothing magical happened. Before the sword launched off, dozens of flickering white lights appeared, and his purple mist changed to blue. For a mont he didn’t understand, but as it beca clearer, he realized those were Agility sigils! There weren’t eight; rather, there were more than a dozen of them!.
Infinity, an unknown source of power that only a few have encountered. The power doesn’t just increase a state, rather, it clones a state of power. In simple terms, if the base is one, it becos two, then three, then four, then five. A term that rchants use, Addition!
But that is if it really was one, in his case! He accidentally did all four sigils as base! Resulting in four sigils being cloned individually four tis!!!
Indicating! He gained not just the eight sigils he intended rather! 4 4 4 4 4 = a total of 20x agility sigils at the sa ti!
As if the dozens of agility sigils weren’t enough shock, in the next second the sword got covered in raging flas, taking the shape of a bird.
It’s been said that activating the power of a bloodline can be done by knowing the runes of one lineage. But one forgot and took sothing into consideration. What if those are needed to unleash the power? Of bloodline, how did the ancestors do? Even learned it? How did they even discover it?. The answer was survival, life essence.
Using life essences is art, and not many grasp it. Only those who have trained and honed the body can sense this strange power. And using this one gains strength; thus, Kairos used it, but he also failed to take consideration of it. The blood running through him wasn’t the sa as in his last life.
And thus with the combination of the agility sigils multiplying and his bloodline activating at the sa ti and for the very first ti.
The sword launched off, instantly breaking the sound barrier, causing the clothes on his arm to tear off, along with a strong push of wind causing soldiers to scatter around him.
To the onlookers, A surging ball of fire reaching towards the sky, but for those that are worthy, They saw a surging bird spreading its wings wide, causing the night to change into day.
It soared through the night. The dark magician could only give a glance before it struck him, tearing apart his body to shreds.
Kairos watched it all unfold, it worked, he thought. He didn’t know how, nor did he have the energy left to think much further, his eyelids felt heavy, and his knees gave in. But before he could hit the ground, a firm grip caught him.
He gazed upward, catching sight of a familiar face with a white beard flowing in the wind, crimson eyes gleaming, and a wide smile revealing a golden tooth among all the white ones.
"Hehe, you really amazed . Now sleep. Let this old man cover up." A sense of ease washed over Kairos before he closed his eyes as he was told.
The man grabbed him firmly. The smile was still there, gazing at Kairos as if he were a precious treasure.
He stood up griping, Kairos in one hand, gazing down before swinging his hand; his hand instantly got covered in red flas, taking the shape of a sword. He swings it in a wide arc.
Instantly a wide arc was created, crashing down onto the pile of monsters. The pile of monsters instantly got obliterated.
Lucian rushed in, His steps slowed down as he gazed at his son before at the man. Before gazing at the aftermath of the slash just now.
He couldn’t help but compare his own power. They were both at the fifth circle, but the difference was huge. As for who he is?
He is none other than the forr head of the Nozvan family! Zaroth nozvan. Kairos’s grandfather and his father-in-law.
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