Chapter 155: The Era of Chaos
Kritos was bewildered as he saw his current status screen.
Although he can't feel the power of the Mystic Realm as he was in an illusory world. But he realizes that his body and mind are confident enough to even destroy a small mountain with his strength.
Furthermore, it seems this person has taken the magic path. However, for some unknown reason, his strength is as strong as the warrior path cultivator.
"Maybe it's because of the fire Dragon bloodline."
The dragon was a mythology creature in the Sincromas World. Kritos was amazed to see a person having a dragon bloodline.
"This Agastya Clan isn't an ordinary ancient clan!"
Kritos felt that this level of Clan must be at the peak of the mortal world. As far as he searches in his memory, he found that the strongest individuals in the clan were at the Early stage of Archmage Realm or Martial Domain Realm.
Suddenly he finds out a shocking discovery.
He was currently at the beginning of the era where the restrictions from this World were igniting to break.
Hence, the limitations of the cultivation Realm of the cultivators were shaken, ultimately leading to a new era of chaos.
Previously the cultivators in this world were restricted to the Chakra Soul Ream or Mystic Mage Realm. But now, that constraint was severe.
Moreover, it seems that each of the top clans in this world was waging war against each other to establish their sovereignty in the new Era.
"It was a truly chaotic Era!" Kritos murmurs as he thinks about silk pant who still strive to lose around freely at this time.
Kritis estimated that the other two participants also obtained a new identity in this world.
"Unfortunately, I'm not sure what host bodies were assigned to them. Perhaps, they also received an identity similar to mine… I'll go find them before they do!" With that, Kritos made up his mind. In the instant, he rose to his feet as if he was going to fly.
At Mystic Mage Realm cultivators were capable of small distance flight.
However, in the instant he rose to his feet, thunderclaps filled the sky as eight lightning bolts shot down toward him. Instantly, they slammed into him.
The lighting fell too quickly, causing his entire body to tremble as he coughed up a mouthful of blood. He instantly fell down onto the ground, a look of shock on his face. The intense power of the lightning was fearsome. Despite the fact that this world was illusory, he still felt a sense of deadly crisis that caused him to gasp.
"What's going on?!" he thought. He quickly looked up into the sky. It was as blue as ever, except… the area surrounding him was filled with various disciples of the Agastya Clan. Some were human, others had the strange bodies. All of them wore strange expressions.
Some of them even appeared to be gloating in his misfortune. Those ones also appeared to be stifling rage, although they apparently hoped that he wouldn't notice. They quickly put looks of indifference on their faces and then departed.
Kritos gaped. Something didn't seem to be right. After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and then quickly rose to his feet. Instantly, the surrounding nine cauldrons began to emit a buzzing sound. Nine chains of lightning appeared, quickly binding Kritos and then raising him up into the air.
Kritos's scalp went numb. Up in mid-air, eight lightning bolts boomed down to slam onto him. Blood sprayed from his mouth and his face went pale. It was at this point that he noticed all of the people in the area staring at him.
Each one wore a strange expression. Some seemed to be enjoying themselves. Others appeared to be venting their anger. All of them seemed quite happy to watch him be struck with lightning. Some even looked like they were on the verge of bursting into applause.
"Dammit! What the hell is going on?!?! Aren't I'm the son of the family head? What's happening?!" By this point, Kritos was really starting to get scared. The power of the second round of lightning was such that his body felt as if it were on the verge of exploding.
Suddenly, he recalled something terrible.
At the moment, quite a few Cultivators were now approaching the mountain peak at top speed.
Hundreds of people arrived, all of them looking quite nervous, even pained. When they saw Kritos, they all began to talk.
"Elder Brother, don't fight back. You're really in a lot of trouble this time. You… you still dare to mingle with other women even after the Grand Priest warned you!"
"Yeah, Elder Brother. The Sect Priest is really furious this time. Ai, you really should not have gone extreme to even have s*x with that demoness of our nemesis Clan. I can't believe you still dared to have an affair after marrying the eldest sister, Joya!"
"Nonsense! Eldest Brother was obviously seduced into wrongdoing by that Demoness. The person in the wrong isn't the Elder Brother, it's the damned Demoness!"
As their voices drifted out, Kritos's mind spun. All of a sudden, memories began to awaken in his mind. Now that the memories were clear, Kritos understood that originally when he goes around chasing women, no one takes the extreme step.
However, a month ago, he was married to the daughter of the Grand Priest of the Agastya Clan because of a bizarre reason. Her name was Joya as far as he could remember.
As for her title, it seems they were hidden or blocked in his memories by some unknown power. It was the reason why he can only recall the first names of a person, even himself in this illusory world.
At that time of the ceremony, he promised the Clan Grand priest that he will stop doing all wrongdoings after marrying Joya.
But now, he has broken the promise as well as slept with the enemy.
This cursed identity!
'Huh! I'm finished before even taking a step towards the trial. What a damn luck!"
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