《Void_Dragon_Realm》 Chap1: Moral
Enjoying this book? Seek out the original to ensure the author gets credit. Chap2: Void_Dragon A case of literary theft: this tale is not rightfully on Amazon; if you see it, report the violation. Chap3: Restart As he tried to open his eyes Moral didn''t notice that he already opened them because is was so dark that one could think about it swallowing every fragment of light in existence. Moral was lying on the floor and looked at the dark sky above him. After watching the pitch black sky for a while he frowned and stood up. While he looked around the room he saw two holes. The holes seemed to have each of them one image inside that seemed to attract his instincts. He could feel how bizzare this place was. Furthermore one would feel like one was flying when one stood there in the darkness that enveloped everything except for those two images. The first image was the dark and cursed cave, where he came from. The second was a city. That city seemed to contain many people. Those people seemed to live better than in his world but still didn''t live as comfortable as someone who was truly rich. The citizens lived in wooden and stone houses and some looked liike they were collecting a misty energy, it ofcourse attracted Moral like a mot would fly to light. This ''''energy collecting" was naturally cultivating. He could also sense what energy they were cultivating just trough watching, he experienced his sea of consciousness and got "revived" by the blood element itself so he had to be able to recognize other elements, futhermore he even entered his sea of consciousness and could feel all energies there. Of course the energies all have their color. Fire is orange, water is blue,.... The energy flows in streaks to the cultivator like a smoke and integrates into the cultivators body, it can be utilized trough activating different techniques. As he saw the second hole joy filled his heart and he immediatly jumped inside. *Zap* Moral opened his eyes and caught sight of the world that he desired. The world where power means everythin and not money. The world where he even can gain power other than physical but many times more powerful. A power that was free to use, so free that even slaves would probably be able to try to use it. Apower thta when cultivated could even turn a shadow on the heavens that wanted him to just rot on the bottom of the hole in his old region. The first thing he did was to walk to a town. The town was as big as his old city and filled with clothing, food, elixirs etc. The sellers all had red clothes and many were just fat middle aged mans. He felt as if he was in his territory, where he just could take everything without being detected. He was so excited that he immediatly started to run trough the baazar and grabbed random objects immediately pulling them under his clothes, which he had barely any of.This tale has been pilfered from Royal Road. If found on Amazon, kindly file a report. Since he didn''t really had proper clothing he still attracted quite a lot of attention. Altough noone saw that he was stealing random objects he still couldn''t quite get it why they stared at him as if he was an abbandoned child. After half an hour of randomly grabbing objects his excitement was decreasing and he tought of a place to inspect his newly accuired belongings. He walked out of the small village and run into a small canyon after lookgin for a place to hide himself from the people in the town. He tossed the objects out from under his shirt and started to count. "3 Apples, a fresh steak, 2 oranges, some bottles of water, clothing,...." It seems that the food supply here was enough for everyone,.....or maybe even better''''. He lied down and tried to sleep for a while. He often slept on the ground so it wasn''t a problem for him since there wouldn''t really be places he could stay at in his previous realm. He opened his eyes again after a few hours. Moral''s gaze wandered around for a while but didn''t see anything suspicious. He looked again at the food on the ground and he saw something interesting between it. "A real Element Technique?" He felt dizzy just when thinking of getting his hands on one but he didn''t think that getting one would be that easy. That is because techniques were split in a few stages. As far as he knew there were 4 but all he knew about the cultivation world wasn''t complete. There were Standard, Bedevilment, Real Element and Heaven techniques as far as he knew. "Since I don''t have much Information about this world even a Standard grade Technique would be good enough, but still there are probably many higher levels of techniques."He pondered for a while but then smiled to himself and turned to watch at the old scroll inbetween the food. The techniques weren''t really sorted by their power. Standard techniques didn''t use any element but the strength of ones body. The Bedevilment techniques were mostly forbidden techniques and some of them even used ones lifeforce. Heaven techniques were mostly part of ones bloodline and the real Element techniques used the element one cultivated. So basically a real element technique could be used with only specific elements. There were also rare techniques that used 2, 3 or more elements but they were just too rare to even think about getting your hands on one. He got out of his daze and swiftly grabbed the old scroll. ''Blood Poison Filled Cobra Fist.'' He opened the scroll that seemed rather new to him and as he began to read it the words he read began to imprint themselves into his mind. ''A blood technique? It suits me really too well!'' As he tought about it joy filled his heart. He stood up and began to cry out loud to the sky. "Watch me as I will use the chance you gave me." Chap4: Vaia ). Unauthorized usage: this narrative is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings. Chap5: Bloodline? Moral stood silently near a small fire that he set up and was roasting meat on it. Since he never really got anything for free he had to know how to survive alone without any help. There was anyway barely anyone who would help him, even in this world. He silently stared at the flame, a decisive look filled his eyes. ''I''m gonna need to cultivate to survive here..... I guess I wanted power anyway.'' He looked at the scroll that was lying on the ground beside him. ''But wait why does a real element technique have only one element in it''s name?'' He rashly took the scroll and opened it. What happened next was, that all steps and informations about the technique started streaming into his mind like floodwaters. It was creating a headache, that resulted ofcourse in the informations in the scroll being vast. Suddenly he appeared to be in a different world again. ''This.....'' It was shocking to him because only techniques that would exceed the high grade real element techniques would produce illusions to actually help the user to understand them. He didn''t knew what grade or whatever the techniques would be in reality since he couldn''t compare them with other but he knew that it was a really rare thing to get your hands on. He smiled faintly and started to look around. The world contained only a small altar ontop of which was lying a snake. The snake was as samll as a rat but there was still spreading a majestic ripple from it, again Moral couldn''t compare it to any stage that exists so he wasn''t sure about how strong it was. Moral started slowly walking in the direction of the altar with the cobra ontop of it. If you discover this tale on Amazon, be aware that it has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road. Please report it.*Swhhosh* A sound of mist spreading was emitted from his forehead and a thick black fog started to spread around the world created by the scroll. Moral instantly recognised it and stared in shock. It was the exact same mist that was swirling around the cave not too long ago when he got revived. It''s majestic ripple could be felt by moral this time. He couldn''t feel anything last time around because he had no cultivation and was even more shocked back then when he encountered the mist for the first time. The mist started to spread in it''s old manner again and started flying trough moral and the altar as if it tried to scan what was happening around it. Suddenly it spoke with it''s old raspy voice. "You.... actually got your hands on something that is not really that bad little fellow." Moral had a weird expression on his face as he heard this mist again. ''Isn''t it just a real element technique? Even something like this mist woud say that it actually is quite good? Just what grade is this technique then?'' The msit continued on. "This is not that big of a deal if you get strong but it''s exceptional for the start. You know what is above high grade techniques? It''s fusion techniques." The black fog didn''t even wait for Moral to try to answear the question as is eqplained. "Those techniques are not that bad, it can utilize a main element and fuse it with another. The best part is that the only really necessary element is the main element which in this case is blood. This means that if you cultivate any of the other elements you can fuse them together without needing to think what element it is........." But right after it ended it''s speech it stopped and it''s tone changed to a lot more sinister one. "It can also utilize bloodlines..... Normally only a practitioner who activated his second ability would be able to utilize freely his bloodline. That is in the ability activation stage...... You got quite lucky. Additionally your bloodline is one of the strongest so..... Ah I wont explain this npw it''s too complicated for the current you. Just try to subdue this snake. If you get to create your soulweapon just try to get into a nice sect and wait until I appear. I will explain some matters to you if the time comes to." Moral looked dazed as the mist stared to disappear again and a cold glint flashed past his eyes. ''Some matters that I''m too weak to get involved with huh?'' Chap6: Subduing a Snake Chapter6: Subduing a Snake Quickly after explaining everything the odd mist and ancient voice faded. Silence once again ruled over the illusion and the only remarkable thing was the pressure emanaing from the altard with the mysterious red snake ontop of it. ''I don''t think something like this can be ordinary. Even that fog appeared, since it did it means, that this technique really is exceptional.'' A blood red glint flashed past Moral''s eyes but vanished as fast as it appeared. Since the technique wanted to test him he needed to give his all to obtain it. Moral just started to slowly walk in the direction of the altar. It emanated strong ripples of power as he got closer he could fainlty sense, that the altar was calling out to him. To go and get that technique and once again get stronger. His current strenght should be at the peak of the Yuan accumulation stage by now. Altough that was only for his blood element. He wanted to face the strongest experts there were in the future, so he decided to suppress his cultivation base, so that he could start training in the void, fire and earth elements. It needs to be said, that it is unpossible, to train more than 4 elements. If one wanted to cultivate water and fire at the same time it was also unpossible since those two elements contradict each other. The same would be happening with earth and wind, void and light. There is also a force that will hold one back from breaking trough, if one would practice more elements if those elements were on different levels. That is ofcourse because the element energy couldn''t stabilize itself. It would result in really great problems later on in the path of cultivation. That is why Moral decided to hold back his blood element. Altough he wanted to know what his soulweapon would be he also wanted to be able to reach greater heights later on. So he wanted to endure it. In the Soulweapon acumulation stage one would have as many soulweapons as the number of energies one practiced (remember Vaia right? She only revealed her pagoda.) Without further ado he started to reach the stone steps leading to the altar, which was lifted a little. Moral was barefooted, he could sense the stone steps being as cold as ice, they seemed to want to clutch to his legs as if he would be walking in fresh blood. The red snake ontop of the altar turned around and started to watch him woth curiosity present in it''s eyes.This story is posted elsewhere by the author. Help them out by reading the authentic version. And again moral''s eyes flashed with this mysterious blood red light, then a pitch black darkness, a bright blue-orange flame with a little of blackish color inside of it and a brown color which was as steady as a mountain. The blood red snake''s eyes flashed with the same light at the same moment the snake noticed the flashes running past Moral''s eyes. Moral stopped in front of the snake and stared at it. He could sense clearly that the snake was doing nothing different than just looking at their compatibility. That is because the flashes of red, orange-blue, brown and black were moments when he felt himself getting scanned by the gaze of the snake. Suddenly he could sense a big headache again his eyes once again shone with the 4 colours of his elements which were mixed inside of his pupils. A great pain filled his head and then wandered around, just to stop for a second as if it couldn''t find the way it wanted to go to. "AAAAAAA" The stream of incredible pain once again started moving, it went in the direction of his eyes. When it reached his pupils a stabbing pain enveloped his eyes and he needed to use all of his power he could muster to not close them. He knew that if he would back off and stop looking at the snake his test would be over and he would fail. In that instant the colors in his eyes started to change and a big change could be seen as each color took half an eye in which existed only that one color. His left eye was brown and orange colored. It looked as if he would be a ruler that could be one with earth and merge into a divine flame to replace the sun. His right eye was pitch dark on one side and blood red on the other. It was as if he had laready seen thousands of corpses and walked upon a path of true viciousness, the black part looked empty, as if devoid of life, without a reason of life. Moral''s face started to flicked. He could sense his character splitting in four parts. One was cold as ice, indifferent, without life not even a bit interested what was happening, focused only on himself. The second as sturdy as a mountain, unmoving, devoid of the desire to move from the place he occupied. The third was determined to do everything, to only rise to prominence, to never stop going and to be a blazing sun that would never stop burning. The fourth was..... filled with a desire to fullifll a massive slaughter, to see blood flowing in rivers, to see people begging for mercy. The gint of the snake bekame weaker as time passed. Soon Moral''s pupils were getting back to normal. Well it was a normal which refers to his pupils having mixed colors again. As the colors returned suddenly a roar of a dragon resounded in his mind and a pitch black dragon came to be in his pupils. In that instant the snake collapsed and his eyes began to fill with even more pain, as if they would be burning. Moral let put a bloodcurdling scream. "BAAARRGHH" Chap.7: The Host Chapter 7: The Host As the pain in his eyes became more and more terrifying blood started to ooze out of his eyes. It looked as if he was crying blood. This sight was extremely terrifying and would shock everyone who would be able to see this scene. ¡®Dammit!¡¯ Moral tried to suppress the blood in his body and to control the dragons in his eyes. Naturally he wasn¡¯t aware of what really was causing it, but he knew, that he needed to somehow stop it. His vision started to get blurry. Moral tried to suppress this feeling he got from being in this state for the whole time. He could sense that his personalities were on the verge of splitting once again. If that happened the original could only try to seal himself away, which he wasn¡¯t even capable of at the moment, or to force a will onto the personalities to pursue the dream to merge once again in the future. ¡®Sigh, I guess I really need to destroy my current self.... just to be able to emerge in the future. If I have a chance to do so.¡¯ He murmured to himslef and gave a sigh that sounded as tired as if he would be walking out of hell itself. ¡®If I don¡¯t do this... Then the personality with the strongest element will most likely take over... But that would be disastrous for me... I can only hope for the other elements to exceed the blood element as soon as possible.¡¯ He let out another resigned murmur and started to close his eyes. As Moral closed his eyes and opened them again in an instant his eyes pupils suddenlty became blood red and the dragons inside were wiggling like crazy as if they were excited. They emanated a fierce aura of slaughter and a will to see corpses everywhere. As of this moment Moral..... Wasn¡¯t really Moral anymore. But an embodyment of the blood element itself.You might be reading a stolen copy. Visit Royal Road for the authentic version. Meanwhile the blood red snake exploded into tiny pieces. Those pieces floated around the altar and slowly merged with it. The pieces tried to resost but slowly after a few minutes they all merged into the altar which shuddred instantly after absorbing all of them. In the same instant Moral¡®s blood red eyes glanced at the altar which started to shoot blood red light at him. He did nothing to resist it, the blood element that is. It could feel that the blood red light was of the same kind as the blood element itself so it did nothing to resist. After some time tough his pupils split again into 4 zones and the altar started to shoot 4 coloured beams which were also absorbed by him consecutively. It was as if the other elements tried to take the initiative, but could suppress the blood element only for a small period od time. They shared one interest and that is to get stronger than one another but the moment the toughts of exceeding one another appeared they instantly felt a sensation of wanting to merge with the others to becomw one and to be able to concentrate on the path ahead as one unit. Without need to suppress the others. This tought was imprinted into the elements by Moral before he got ?erased¡± he paid a heavy price. But it was really worth it considering he had no other way to resolve this problem in a different manner. He also couldn¡¯t ponder too long since it happened really fast so he couldn¡¯t come up with different ideas. As time passed by the other elements got into a state of ?alliance¡± to suppress the blood elements from advancing into higher levels than they were in. That was too because altough they were just embodyments of elements they weren¡¯t entirely stupid to the core. They had their ways to communicate with themselves, so the 3 basic elements choose to suppress the element of blood to this state for some time. Even tough there were 3 of them. The highest of them which was the void element was only about to break into the peak of the yuan accumulation stage. The second was the fire element at the middle of the yuan accumulation stage and then the earth element just about to break into the middle of the yuan accumulation stage. Soon after the streams od light started to vanish and the elements could sense information being imprinted into Morals mind. He was something like a host to them so all of them had access to the information inside of him. *Zap* In that instant a vortex appeared that sucked Moral¡¯s boddy lut of the illusion and tossed him in front of the firecamp. ¡®Sigh¡¯ Moral let out a sigh. It was as if four persons were sighing at the same instant. Chapter8: First Test The next few days passed quietly for Moral altough he was controlled mostly by the blood element it didn¡¯t decide to go on a rampage yet, so the other elements decided to just wait and try fusing with the energy around them. As such after a week all of them attained The Peak of the Yuan Accumulation stage and were on the verge of a breaktrough. The blood element was being held back by the other elements and couldn¡¯t really do anything against all of them. The forming of a soulweapon was a really important matter for a practitioner and practitioners usually had 1 soulweapon if they trained in one element, 2 soulweapons for 2 and so on. The important part was the fact that each element inside of Moral was pure because the only thing restraining it was the urge to fuse into one which wasn¡¯t as easy as it seemed to be. In one more week the village woul be organizing a test for talented youths to have a competition and if they could catch the eye of a powerfull sect their future would have no limits whatsoever. As Moral¡¯s soulweapons began to form the day came, that afterimages of random stufc began to appear in a misty fashion around him. There were swords,trees,small holes and even firecamps. Ofcourse soulweapons formed naturally and couldn¡¯t be affected by the practitioner himself, but those were also the most common soulweapons to appear. As the examination grew nearer and only a day remained Moral spent already a month in The_Void_Dragon_Realm. The images of soulweapons became more unstable and more bizzare as if they couldn¡¯t be worthy of such a master. *WoOoW* Cheering noises resounded as two kids at the age of 10 fought with each other. The strong smell of blood and sweat was transmotted from the sparring areas. Altough it was only an examination or a little test to recruit new students many young people treated it very seriously since they knew, that only id they would get noticed would they have an opportunity in their lives. A small youth about 8 years of age with a frail but bloodthirsty appearance wearing simple clothes was sitting on a bench near the arenas. Noone dared to grt close and everyone could sense the bloodthirstiness coming off from him and were scared wittless since he hadn¡¯t fought yet they also couldn¡¯t know how strong he was. Most of them were at the peak of The Yuan Accumulation Stage with the few strongest having formed soulweapons already but even those couldn¡¯t look into the eyes of this small boy, whose eyes had bloodthirsty dragons inside and were 4 coloured. ?Moral and Pei....Please step up and have your first fight.¡± A small old woman with green clothes on was standing on a pole above the arena while giving comments about the match. She was something like a commentator and a host.The narrative has been taken without permission. Report any sightings. ?Who is this Moral that will be fighting agianst goddess Pei?¡± ?I don¡¯t know but he¡¯ll be sure to get a beating from goddess anyway.¡± Some youths with fiery expression filled with admiration thrown at the 10 years old Pei exclaimed. When Moral was the one to stand up everyone gasped. Everyone was thinking about what qualifications an 8 years old had to challenge the examination. They were also curious as to who this small bloodthirsty figure was at the same time they wanted to see his strength. When the youth called ?Moral¡± stood up his eyes became brown and he suddenly looked like a meteorite speeding to the arena near the bench that he was sitting on as he artived his eyes became orange and a phoenix encircled by light blue flames appeared bwhind him. As everyone was dumbfounded the youth didn¡¯t wait for the start command and just like this his eyes became black the instant he arrived ontop of the arena and two black dragons appeared behind him. They were wiggling and screeching and were emanating a gravitational force that instantly sent the crowds roiling with shock as to how powerfull this little youth was. Pei was in the focus of the energy and she was the one receiving the most pressure so she didn¡¯t dare let her guard down. But what happened next sent even the judges from the supersects roiling with extreme shock even tough they examined many youths and had a lot of experience they couldn¡¯t do anything other than gasp of astonishment. The frail looking boy got his 4 colored eyes bwith 2 dragons inside back and two blood colored dragons appeared in addition to the black ones. They were circling around him as if he was their master. ¡®What extraordinary soulweapons and.... is he training 4 elements?¡¯ A judge sudeenly sprang up and started shaking all over his body. ?This fight has to STOP!¡± He cried out in the attempt to not get anyone injured in the process of this fight. He was well acquianted with the strength of a 4 element practitioner even if Moral had just reached the soulweapon accumulation stage. With every phase his soulweapons would get even stronger! Moral ¡®s mouth curled into a maniacal smile and he spat out a white mouthfull of air as if he was panting from excitement. The blood elements irge couldn¡¯t be suppressed. He suddenly catapulted himself in the direction in which Pei was standing while she was still lingering in fear of the 2 additional bloody dragons and the 2 void dragons weighing down on her as if they would posess the power of gravity inside. His hand curled into a fist while he stared licking his lips fanatically in excitement and a green colored cobra with 4 elements inside enveloped by light blue flames foremed around it the phoenix around him shot out and enveloped Pei in flames, so that she couldn¡¯t escape. It took Moral only a brief second and even the elders of the Activation stage couldn¡¯t react to this sudden development. *Tschhhhhh* A burning sound rang out and the air was now filled with the stench of blood and gore. It was on a completely different level than before. As the surrounfing mist dispersed the crowd could see a psychopathically smiling and laughing youth standing there on the stage..... He was there alone. There was no trace of Pei on the stage anymore.