《The legend of the sun guild.》lengend of the sun guild chapter 5
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I sat or stood or whatever a bodiless construct does. Hmmm would it be floated. No hovered. Is it flew. The body less construction… does this matter. Probably not but like all thing I’m curious and the more someone tell me I can’t know or don’t the more I want to know. I find there's nothing wrong with this. That is simply me and that all I can be. So what if my research in the void made living taint and so what if my genetics experiment turn desperate men into monsters. Do people care about the good my research has done. Do they remember the plague I cured. Well ok that a lie I made a cure for the plunge then gave it to a king in turn for some thing of a various nature. Ok the king doomed some people for the sake of many people it was one of those case where people ask is it ok to kill a few for the sake of the many and said king chose the many. And maybe thing would of gone better if it wasn’t for me being a hole witch thing and the crusaders that came for my head. Besides they were lazy they came for mine but left with the king's it like they had ulterior motives but people having ulterior motives that’s insane. Ha haha
Honestly I was planning on giving my full support of the people to tide the flow of the darkness that I personally know as void stuff. Ok I’m not the best with names or you know. The hole giving other people my research so they can make use of it. I may of had the solution to a lot of problems for a lot of people and only gave it to them when I wanted something in return. I also my have been the cause of those problems a lot of the time but that doesn’t means you can blame me every time you stubbed your toe.
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But didnt I make a new species in the fae realm called fairy. That’s got to give me some points. New life yay so what if they abliderated the ecosystem and started a civil war between the elf’s so they could pull a elf a dragon and a tree walked into a bar joke. There's been wars that have been fought for far less than simply because the new kid on the block wanted to pay a joke. Ok so a few tens of millions died over the course of one hundred years but you know. And yes I’ll give you that they don’t do much more then float, picket fight and are just an all round pain to deal with. But it not that I made them just to prove a point and knew full well the horrors they would unleash upon the many realms. Or let not forget the time I nearly save a realm from the pain. No it not like that it was just a small very small undead accident that that may have spread a bit faster than a normal one would. Not that undead occur in nature or anything. Well they could it definitely possible but I’ve never seen a successful natural undead. Maybe I should make a note of that ideas. Yes it I can get them to spawn in the wild. He he he… no that might not work but it’s worth a shot. Of course I would need to find out a few thing before hand. The first how did I get into the void from my knowledge the only access point is In the deepest pits of hell and well. It definitely gives meaning behind the hole dead thing but the problem with that is that I know for sure that we mortals get no after life. The only people with the ability to maintain some form of the soul after death is well the gods even then not all gods have this ability the majorly don’t. I don’t think I’m a god. I’m not quite sure what makes a god a god tho. Maybe I filled out the need requirements without realising it but for some reason that just feels unlikely but it clear as day that both me and that swordsman was clearly pushing the bounds of mortality. However I feel as if I wasn’t quite their.
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Haaa once more I’ve lost myself in thought. Well as for my location I have been able to connect it natural to two places the first is the void and make no mistake even if I was able to use its energy doesn't mean I understand it. But I know of where it comes from. At least where the angles, elves, human and demons schoolers think it does. Well whether I believe the god of death ripped a hole in the space time continuum with nothing but a sword or not I can conclude that in the way the realms are that it doesn’t come from the heavens above but instead rises from a lower realm. It also explains why the lowest real can hold so much power despite being so far away from the source the hugest realm.
A realm of pure energy from then the real directly below the heavens where the heroes and gods live below that is where the angles are in their own realm named Ascension. Still their work like the slaves they are and nobody complains hell getting fallen angels slaves in the land of the fae is seem as a power statement by the dragons. Although some dragons have even enslaved hero’s and I heard the dragon king has an arc angle. Well I guess after the realm of the angles then it’s the realm of fae where elves, humans, and dragons live ohhh I almost forgot but the fairy’s are their too. Then it’s the realm of mortality where it manly humans and stuff. That where i'm from so it not like nothing of importance happens their but it’s kind of dull. Not that humans are bad it’s just that well the humans in the land of the fae have the mountain of the sword a powerful magic schools and the fucking churches and other stuff. Well the higher the realm the stronger the monster born from soul stuff. That right I call void energy void stuff and those who bend the soul people who use soul stuff. I’m not calling it ki like the sword man do. They have like four different fucking things they call ki and they don’t even try to catalog them. It just ki with a different feel the hell do you mean a different feel.
Damn did I start rambling again I need to stop. Back to the question at hand. Where am I. The void. Where in the void. No idear. Maybe I should ask the tree. O that’s right the tree promised to tell me and secrets that it had if I and it would tell me and in return I would help her steal a book from the gods. Well if she can answers my questions. Sure why not but once more we are faced with the problem. Where am I and is it worth asking. What question should I ask I wonder. Damm tree what are you? Making be hesitant like this. Hmmmmm ok I got it my question that I will ask will be…
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