《The Crest of the Emperor》Prologue 2

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A beast awoke from its deep slumber; it has been sleeping about a thousand years. With slight irritation from disturbed sleep from an otherworldly presence. Out of curiosity, it expanded its senses and sought for the cause of the disturbance.

His eyes opened wide in surprise, extremely excited, it jumped out and flew to the location which was thousands of miles away. He was renowned for his strength and endless thirst for knowledge. He was extremely curious to explore the unknown and held back nothing to satisfy his curiosity.

The eight high level experts had retreated far from the mountain, as they felt the sudden change in atmosphere. They thought the heavenly elder has used a skill to annihilate the allied forces all together.

But before they could conclude, the flame had poured down to their very right enemy they had come to seal. Even if after fleeing a hundred miles couldn’t withstand them from the pressure, they were trying their best not to be killed losing their consciousness during this catastrophe.

Then they saw a crimson fire approaching rapidly from the horizon. It was aiming at the pillar of fire from the sky.

The crimson fire came to stop, a mile away from the white pillar of flames. There stood a divine ancient dragon. It had a fierce look covered by crimson scales enveloped in flames.

Their heart jumped out of their chest. The might and presence it possessed was godly and it could wipe out an entire continent at its whim.

As the dragon released its aura they suddenly lost consciousness, but the last scene they saw was the dragon diving itself to the flames from the heaven.

When he approached the place, he saw a man kneeling, bathed in white flames from the sky. He was startled by the huge pressure the flames emitted.

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He released his aura, suppressing the heaven and found it useless against the white flames. But for an instance he saw the rift in time and space when his power collided the flames.

As a being lived for thousands of years, it understood it was a portal to another dimension forcefully calling out for something.

Exploring the unknown was his greatest passion, which he took risks of great strides to obtain new knowledge. He wasted no more time and dived himself to the flames.

The pressure of the flames was a force to abandon resistance and submit to “its” will, but enduring it, he bound his life-force and divine spirit to the man’s soul kneeling below the ground.

He embedded his consciousness into the man’s mind and soul, sealing his spirit inside his heart.

In middle of the flames, he tried his best to hold his body and mind together. Even though he felt dying, he did not wish to die without a fight.

But then he felt a heavy blow to his mind, something was binding his soul, warm but powerful, kind but aggressive, before he could feel anyyhing anymore he lost grip of his mind felled unconscious.

After a few more minutes, the flames stopped and sky returned to its state of calmness. The light of dawn broke in the distant horizon. Neither the man’s or dragon’s presence remained in the world, leaving nothing left for the proof of their existence …………

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