The Forest of Wisp consisted of three realms that were equally dangerous. It housed several precious medical herbs and strange magical beasts.

Robert's first day inside the forest was hectic. He had to endure a battlefield and the ramblings of a strange floating sword. And in the end, he needed to capture at least one of those enormous slimy eels.

With a promise of teaching him a cultivation technique. Asmodeo became the master. He ordered Robert all around. If he finished his quota, he would then find some medical herbs of which Asmodeo would refine to pills.

And at night, Robert would sleep with a hanging rock near his head and a string of which if he would let go. The rock would slam to his head. Robert endured all of this hectic days for at least one full month.

The rocks that Robert piled up near the cave's entrance counted to thirty. Each rock signified one day, and since the rocks reached to thirty counts. This meant that the one full month was over.

Robert smiled as he greeted the new day, He seemed to be in a good mood. As Robert descended. He mentally commanded the broken sword to come him of which it flew towards his hands.

For the last full month. Robert's cultivation base level exceeded his expectations. Because of Asmodeo's strange training techniques. His cultivation base soared to the First Star Realm Nine Star.

In the whole Yoke Continent. People like Robert who surged two levels in just one month are exceptionally talented geniuses. In fact, the people who have managed to do this feat can only be counted in one hand.

Robert smiled, removed an article of clothing and dived towards the river. His aim. Capture one of those strange eels.

Of course, Asmodeo only commanded him to bring one everyday, if he ordered him to bring too much. He would damage the area's ecosystem and so, he limited the count of which Robert could catch everyday.

After the time it takes for a water to boil. Robert emerged from the waters. In his clutch, the slimy sixteen meter eel. At first, it violently struggled but after a few breaths. It became stupor and finally fell to silence.

"The last quota." Robert murmured as he revealed a mirthful smile. The sword then floated before him and emanated the same intense green light.

"Congratulations, Robert! As promised, I will teach you a cultivation technique!" Asmodeo's cheerful voice rang in his mind.

Robert seated himself down and coolly said. "Thanks for your guidance." He clasped his hands together as a sign of respect. Even though Asmodeo had tortured him in intense training. He still felt grateful. His cultivation soared high, and his instincts became more refined. And so, he felt that Asmodeo was now his teacher.

"Yes, yes." Asmodeo nodded in agreement as he said. "Now I'm gonna use a bit of my strength and create a special realm for you to comprehend this technique. But be aware that this realm will only be open for two months! In that time, you need to at least understand the first realm or else all of the things we've done would go to waste!"

Robert's figure slightly flickered. He needed time to comprehend such a terrifying cultivation technique. But he didn't expect that the time he would get would only be two months. But still, Robert nodded in a way that's not offensive nor defensive.

"Okay then! Start your breathing exercise! Rotate your cultivation base! After the time it takes a water to boil. You should feel a strange feeling of departing, when that time comes you must not resist!" Asmodeo once again warned as a wave of fiendish fiery energy emanated from the floating broken sword.

The fiendish energy encapsulated the calm Robert. The floating sword then floated above his head and emanated the same green light that made all the magical beasts run for their life.

"Master Sofia comprehended the first realm after three tries. Of course, It would be impossible for you to comprehend it for the first try. But let's at least try." Asmodeo sighed to himself as he thought of the past.

"Well in the end. That depends in his luck and ability to inherit my legacy." Asmodeo smiled as he drifted to deep silence.

Pitch black. Two words described everything of what Robert saw. After he felt Asmodeo's tyrannical aura encapsulating him. He descended into a void.

His five senses couldn't work for some circumstances. They were sealed shut. Robert willed and tried to rotate his cultivation base but it still wasn't enough.

In the middle of the darkness. A gold statue several times bigger than him materialized. The gold statue revealed a figure of a muscular man who carried a huge broadsword on his shoulders.

The broadsword itself was terrifying. It spanned several thousand meters across. And the figure of the man was several hundred thousand's high, and so its width.

Robert could see all of the characteristics of the statue. His eyesight became extremely keen. Robert then realized that his five senses returned, but he couldn't move his body. As if a huge mountain pressed on his shoulders, disabling his ability to stand up.

"Greetings, The ten thousand four hundred sixteenth challenger of my bloodline legacy."

An archaic voice resounded. With its wake. It created extreme might which made Robert's face to turn pale from fright. Robert wanted to fall unconscious because of the extreme pressure. But because of the intervention of a fiendish fiery aura encapsulating him. He was unable to even move.

"In this material plane. The continent of Yoke. There exists thirty trial entrances, but currently. They are all closed. My nineteenth bloodline inheritor sealed all the trial entrances, but you. You're able to enter the trials. "

"But it seems like you didn't enter the bonafide entrance."

A pair of azure colored eyes brimmed with intense red light. It enshrouded Robert's body and pierced through his chest. Robert didn't feel any pain. As if nothing invaded his body.

"Hmm. That sly fox really helped you as I expected." The archaic voice lowed its voice as if it fell to deep thoughts.

"But oh well. Let's forget about that for now." The archaic voice murmured, seemingly speaking to itself. It then placed its watchful gaze towards the immobile Robert.

Robert gasped in fear as he felt the anarchic gaze of the golden statue latched onto him. But he couldn't even move let alone make a sound.

"The trial this time is simple. If you somehow managed to complete this then I will reward you plentifully. Hehehe, That's if you come out victorious. "

"The only condition is success or death." The archaic voice once again lowered its voice and fell to deep silence.

After a span of a few breaths. Its azure colored eyes flashed and said. "Go forth! Your mission is to slaughter all the unworthy!"

The archaic voice resounded throughout the pitch black atmosphere. The golden statue distorted as a spatial crack formed around it.

Space itself trembled as the spatial ripples spread and eventually encapsulated the golden statue of which in turn became reduced to dust.

In its wake. A small black hole formed and neared Robert's vicinity. Robert could only watch in shock as the small black hole formed a huge dark mouth and swallowed him wholly.

...

"Ahh-----"

An ear piercing shout resounded throughout the silent room. The shout didn't stop for a few breaths and seemed to crack the surrounding walls.

Robert opened his eyes as panic permeated through his body. He stopped his wail and immediately run towards the door.

"What the hell has happened?! Where Am I?!" Robert clutched the door knob and what greeted him outside was the unbelievable.

The bermuda grass filled the area around the courtyard. The chirping sounds of the birds vibrantly swum in the air as the cooling winds of the morning slammed on his body.

This time, Robert widened his eyes in shock. This courtyard that held a very strong familiar appearance in his mind, and the appearance of the slender figure of a petite woman who mirthfully waved her smile towards him. This only meant one thing.

He

went

back

in

time?!

Robert circulated all his brain cells to deep thinking. The last thing he remembered was him seating cross legged in the Forest of Wisp and then here! He magically appeared inside his room!

Robert's pace turned ashen as he could only think of one answer. That he really did travel in time! But who? Who helped him achieve such feat and what is their aim?!

"Robert? What's going on with you? Did you perhaps had a nightmare?" Robert's pensive mind resurfaced as the enchanting sweet voice of a very close figure in his life resounded.

Robert turned his head forward and saw the figure of the approaching woman. He couldn't be mistaken!

"L-L-Lily?"

END CHAPTER 9: LEGACY OF THE SLAUGHTERING GOD.

SLAUGHTERING GOD'S LEGACY INHERITOR

Author's note: Just a short note here! I am really sorry for my readers since I wasn't able to update chapters these few days! I was really busy binge reading ISSTH, MGA, and ATG! They really are good as expected and hooked me into reading.

As always, Thank you for reading and If you have any feed backs, comments or suggestions. Just post it below!

TheAdventurer-Signedout!