Gently. Slowly. I composed myself.
My list of people to murder just got more dangerous.
I didnât have time to cry, I didnât have time to mourn, I had to get myself back together, no matter how impossible that felt..
So, choking down my sobs, I called out to my weeping aunt..
"Aunt V." My voice was subdued, vulnerable in a way Iâd never heard before..
She noticed.
Her hug tightening around me..
"Yes little D?" Her hoarse voice answered me..
"If they could find dad, then what about me?" I asked.
I had to know.
If the
Draken
family could find my father, if they could meticulously plan to get him killed like so, then it was illogical to leave me be..
"Pull out the roots"
thatâs what most would do..
But the moment I asked that question..
The atmosphere chilled...
If earlier, my rage had felt like the roaring of the heavens, this felt different..
It felt like the world had been plunged into the deepest layers of hell..
A chill crawled up my spine.
My blood slowed.
My very perception of reality seemed to distort from the overwhelming killing intent that bled into the atmosphere..
My danger sense were screaming at me to get away from the monster holding me..
"They can try, but not before I make sure to bury
every
.
single
.
last
.
one
.
of
.
those
.
dogs
.." her voice sounded like something that crawled out from the forgotten abyss...
Lifeless, devoid of feeling..
I looked up and her expression was horrifying...
Her eyes had gone pitch black, absorbing the very light around us, space bent and cracked around her, her lips drawn into an eerie smile, one that promised death in horrible ways I wasnât sure I should even ask about..
Yet strangely, the fear was merely instinctive, because all I could feel was warmth.
Yes. Itâs always been so. I could always rely on my aunt v.
My heart settled, the gloom from earlier somewhat lightening...
"Hoooo..." I breathed out. Composing myself.
"Tell me about my bloodlines then. What do you know about them." I asked, finally leaving the depressing subject..
I wasnât fine. Far from it.
But I wasnât going to let sadness and pain hinder me.
No!
They were going to be the fuel that kept me running. Running until the day I finally get my sweet revenge..
But for that, I needed to understand.. needed to know just what I was dealing with here and all that starts with understanding just what the hell my old man sealed within me..
"Hooo...." I could feel her retracting her aura, taking a deep breath as she composed herself..
"Your father told me very little about your bloodline. All he ever said to me was that your
Draken
bloodline was unlike anything this world had ever seen..
It was so powerful it had to be sealed just to make sure you survived bearing it"..
"As the the other one, he himself had no idea what it was, it was fragment he found in an ancient ruin, it resonated with your blood, so heâd tried assimilating it with you, to see if it could balance your unstable
Draken bloodline,
turns out it was even more unpredictable and dangerous than your original bloodline so he sealed both of them."
"He said theyâll be unseals slowly when you get stronger.." she concluded in one breath..
"What?" I was shocked..
I needed affirmation.
System..
[Ding]
[Affiremed. Information received is accurate"
That confirmed it, but my shock didnât lessen, it increased unsteady, because if I could then..
There werenât bloodlines that powerful..
Even those legendary
SSS-ranked
bloodlines didnât threaten their wielders..
She seemed to read the confusion on my face clearly...
"Sigh... I told you not to let this backwater place limit your thinking little d.." she sighed, adjusting her posture softly on the bed as she got into information mode..
"The ranks and grades youâre used to. The ones youâve been taught about throughout your stay at the institution, they are not the limit.." she begun by saying.
I wasnât shocked, at least not completely.
It wouldâve have been a lackluster transmigration if a world whose continents alone were
twice
the size of earth, only had
SSS-rank
itâs peak..
It didnât fit any fantasy lore I was aware of...
"This place praises
S~SSS-ranks
as some mythic entities, but the earlier you get that misconception out of your head, the better itâll be for you"..
I was listening now. It was time to know just what the limits of this world truly were..
"Bloodlines and Talents from the trashiest
F-ranks
to the "mythical"
SSS-ranks,
are only known as
Mortal Bloodlines...
Beyond those, we have
Immortal Grade bloodlines..
Beyond that,
Transcendent Bloodlines..
Beyond that,
Celestial Bloodlines..
And then finally,
Divine Bloodlines...
Divine Bloodline
wielders are the true monsters of this world as theyâre all unparalleled in their generation..
Your father was one such prodigy..."
I was shocked... genuinely this time..
Here I was, scrubbing it out with Micheal who was only wielding an SS rank bloodline and talent, not even a peak mortal bloodline, and yet Iâm being told that my prime targets have people that wielded
divine bloodlines?
"What the hell even is a divine bloodline?" I couldnât help asking, because just what the fuck is this exposure? Shouldnât you take it slow? How many Chapters into the novel have we gotten? How the fuck are we already dealing with divine bloodlines in just 40-something Chapters? Do you even have a story left?
I was spiraling because what the actual fuck?
"Theyâre exactly what they sound like, bloodlines that transcend the limits of reality, granting you godlike abilities" aunt vâs response wasnât quite comforting...
"So there are
divine grade
talents too is what youâre telling me?" I couldnât help asking..
"Hehehehe, of course, your dad had one too," she laughed..
"Fuck. Thatâs some protagonist level type shit" I couldnât help muttering.
"But you donât have to be so down.."
"After all, divine grade bloodline and talent wielders are something only seen once in a lifetime. Your dad was the last one known to the hidden forces of the world" she tried comforting me.
"Thatâs quit very comforting aunt v.." I groaned..
"I know, but the point here is, if you limit yourself to thinking your opponents are people with merely SS-grade or SSS-rank talents and bloodline, then
Aeternum
is going to eat you alive"
"After all,
Immortal grade geniuses
a common there, only those wielding
Transcendent Grade bloodlines or talents or both,
can qualify to be called "Prodigies" and as for the "monsters" letâs hope you donât meet them until youâre ready, although I doubt thatâs possible.." she sighed at the end..
I absorbed it in..
Every word she just said..
The world just got bigger in one sitting..
Iâd almost been murked by a creature that probably didnât have anything higher than an SS-rank bloodline and talent and yet Iâm planning to get vengeance on people who have monsters with abilities beyond my imagination?
"Hooooo... breathe Dante .." I looked at my hands, steady. No fear. In fact, I could feel a faint stirring of excitement within me..
Iâd been worried the game would become easy too quickly, but my issue had just been resolved..
"One step at a time." My fists clenched..
"The plan hasnât changed..
Devour more!
Acquire more!
Get stronger
Repeat..."
Do this until I reach that point when my opponents stopped mattering and then. Only then. Do I take back everything once stolen from me.
My resolve settled as aunt V continued her briefing.
My mind already moving towards my next goal.
Seeing what Iâd get from devouring a flipping dragon for the very first time...
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A/N: sorry, itâs one of those days again. I personally feel like this Chapter is a let down, might rework it or salvage it later..
Feeling a bit demotivated, you guys can help make it better tho.
Have siggestions for how the story can improve? Let me know..
The GT supply is downright depressing, Iâm soliciting for them, let me know if my work is actually worth it..
Ps: only one Chapter today, but I promise to make it up to you guys by tomorrow, when I finally get my shit together..
Much love..
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