From the mont Kent t Bhaalzhar, he knew there was a much bigger role he would play in his life. He was, after all, a True Primordial just like himself.
So he was only waiting to learn more about what role the six Primordials would play in his life.
Now, Bhaalzhar seed to have hinted at it, and so Kent wanted to know more.
Bhaalzhar smiled and looked into the distance before answering. "You really should take retrieving your mories more seriously. You have lived many lives after all, and so prioritize that.
Everything you are and will be depends on you recalling your thirteen lives."
And just like that, Bhaalzhar dodged the question. However, Kent wasn’t mad; he knew there was a much deeper aning to all this.
Of course, the stronger he beca, the more he could uncover without any severe backlashes. After everything is said and done, one of these days, he will get all the answers.
"You have to go back," Bhaalzhar said, and then added.
"Rember, though, before you form your third core, be sure to accomplish the following. Pay close attention because the chances of us eting for a while are slim. There are five other True Primordials waiting for you out there..."
Kent nodded.
"First, you must know this. The reason the Chaos Dragon at his peak wasn’t even ten percent of the strength of the Six True Primordials was that it wasn’t yet your ti.
He was ant to be the strongest of us, the True Primordials.
However, for that to happen, he must inherit our power, which you have started now. This also ans no matter what, you must never miss even a single thing from us.
We have created our six paths, and once you get all, the True Primordial Chaos Dragon will be born."
Bhaalzhar smiled. "Your enemies are very strong, but you are the Chaos Dragon."
Kent felt his pride bubble up.
Being praised by an existence that transcends the limits of this universe was nice to so extent. However, he also knew his life would be hard, so paying attention was the best thing he could do now.
"Your path is the Blood Path. However, that is rely a way for you to level up. There are five other paths you need to inherit to awaken your true self."
Kent nodded again.
"Now, to what you must do. First, do not form the third core until both cores are saturated. This is a must, and you must do well to rember that.
Second, be sure to awaken all blood seals before forming the third core. Also, do not cultivate the second form of the Bone Tempering Art until all blood seals have been awakened.
Third, be sure to refine at least ten Blood Life and Death Seals. This is important, and you must ensure it is completed before the third core is ford.
Lastly, when you have refined at least ten Blood Life Seals, you can attempt learning the first form of the Claw Art. For now, don’t dare try, for it will be painful, and if care is not taken, your soul might even be affected.
So for now, stay away from it."
Kent nodded.
Bhaalzhar waved his hand, and a portal opened. "Rember this, learning too much has backlashes, so before you question the others, know that there is a reason we have Low, dium, High, and Immortal worlds."
With that, Bhaalzhar waved his hand, and Kent was sent flying through the portal.
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On the outside, the cocoon cracked, and from within, Kent erged, a red mist spinning around him like a flexible halo.
When he opened his eyes, a powerful, red, misty fla aura burst out, sending a powerful killing intent spreading all around.
The feeling of dread filled the Sword Tower.
Kent, who could feel his strength and how dangerous he had beco, smiled and then focused on stabilizing his aura.
It took him two good days to stabilize his aura to the stage where he wouldn’t scare those close to him. After that was settled, he got dressed and walked toward the Sword of Enlightennt again and sat down.
He first examined his aura by channeling it through his finger, watching the red mist swirl around it.
"Not exactly strong enough to rival an Immortal, but strong enough to shake their resolve." His first Blood Cleansing bath was a success.
Now, he could focus on other things and, hopefully, saturate his core quickly enough.
"My sword intent is now more dangerous than ever. If I can push both the intent and aura to the 9th level, I will be able to win the sword competition, which I have no idea when or where it will take place."
Kent wasn’t in a hurry, at least. He knew one way or another, he would find his way to this sword competition. Of course, before that, like Bhaalzhar said, he must handle a series of important things.
His core saturation, Blood Seals, Life and Death Seals, and even attempting to learn the Claw Art.
"At least I now know who my father was, so that is a bonus."
He smiled, sending his mind back to when Faceless received the Faceless Art from his mother. "To think the Faceless Art that got my mother killed was actually created by soone this close to ."
Kent shook his head.
The mories he had so far of his life as the Faceless Assassin only covered when he received the technique from his dying mother, and finally killing every last mber of the Silent Shadow Assassin Organization.
The mory ended when he took on a mission to kill a certain tyrant king, who, no matter how many assassins they sent after him, none returned.
Kent didn’t know what would happen next, but he knew for sure it was going to be a good experience. For now, he was holding on to the mory keys.
However, now that he learned his old man created the Faceless Art, he might just review the mories much faster than he had planned to wait.
Of course, he wouldn’t be doing that just yet.
He still had sothing else to handle before he left seclusion to attend to other matters.
"Although I cannot create Primordial-grade techniques, I sure can create sothing that will devastate even Immortals."
Kent muttered, then calmly reached into his space ring and pulled out an item.
"Ti to create my first fla technique."
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