Chapter 316: 081 – I’m From The God Realm
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Lirian focused his [Gods Gaze] on the green figure in his vision, as he inspected it closely he pinpointed the source of the green energy, it came from the figures dantian, hence Lirian immediately knew that it was a mage, or spellcaster as they called them on Nebula-6.
With a little effort, he was able to narrow down the figure's cultivation stage to the middle stages of an adept, with just that little information he was able to tell exactly who the intruder was.
A small smile crept up onto his face, "I was planning on paying you a visit once I was done here, but it looks like a few unexpected developments must have occurred," Lirian said in a light manner as if the sudden disruption didn't concern him.
Reyna looked at Lirian with widened eyes, she was struggling to believe what she was looking at, she was getting the same vibe of Lirian that she remembered, but he looked so different, he looked older, taller, stronger, and much more mature.
But that smile was the thing that confirmed it for her, there was no way that any other person in the world could wear such a light smile, that reeked of danger.
"You… you are…Lirian?" she asked in half disbelief.
"Oh," Lirian mused with a wry smile, "Did you not recognise me?" he laughed gleefully.
If anyone else were to see his reactions they would think that Reyna was a long-lost friend of his, not an enemy who he vowed to himself to kill.
"I'm mildly insulted," Lirian laughed, "I always thought that I had an unforgettable face," Lirian added with a flash of anger creeping into his voice.
Reyna's heart jolted and unease crept into her body, when she felt the sudden outburst of anger, she quickly shifted into a battle-ready stance with mana building up on her fingers, if Lirian made so much as a move she was ready to start drawing runes.
But suddenly the tension that she had been subjected to vanished, the anger on Lirian's face also seemed to disappear, it was like it had never been there, to begin with.
"Hahaha," Lirian chuckled softly, "I suppose that I can't completely blame you, after all, I have undergone some changes," Lirian said as he rubbed his nose proudly.
Reyna continued to look at Lirian with undisguised shock, "Your legs… and your body…" she stammered, "Just what exactly are you?" she cried out.
She was still caught on his body, she remembered all the wounds that her squad inflicted on Lirian, he should have been riddled with stitches and scars, but the hardest of all to accept was that his legs were perfectly fine, no they looked even healthier than before.
She had witnessed his legs being broken for herself, both his ankles were bent in odd angles, by all means, he should have been unable to walk for at least a quarter of a year, but he looked perfectly healthy, she even vaguely noticed that his slave brand was gone.
She was so surprised by his condition that she hardly noticed how amazing his body looked.
"Me, I'm just a god," Lirian said with a shrug of his shoulders, "I did tell you before, but you didn't believe me," Lirian added and ran his hands through his long silver hair.
The nirvana had completely healed his body, of all its ailments, and even the dye that was in his air was completely burned away, putting his hair back, into its natural state.
Reyna's eyes opened so wide that they threatened to fall out of their sockets as she took notice of Lirian's long silver hair and matched it to the stories about the caravan robbing's.
"You were telling the truth," she finally whimpered out, as she recalled all the things Lirian said that only resulted in mockery from her squad.
He claimed to be the one behind the caravan robberies, he claimed to have killed the inhabitants of Willcolly, and turned them into white particles of light, and he had an even crazier explanation for the strange fire that engulfed the forests near Willcolly, but now she had no choice but to believe that he was speaking the truth.
Her entire mind fell into a mess as she looked at Lirian seriously, "Who exactly are you? Where do you come from? Are you a member of the royal family?" she asked a series of questions that sprung up in her mind.
Lirian laughed loudly at her questions and raised his head proudly, "I am Lirian, although my father has named me Samsara," Lirian answered her first question proudly.
"As for your second question that's tricky, if I answer I'll fail my mission…" Lirian suddenly stopped mid-sentence and looked thoughtfully with a look of surprise on his face.
"I just remembered, I'm from the god realm," Lirian said with a wide smile, but his answer only baffled Reyna who wasn't even aware that an immortal realm and god realm existed beyond the mortal realm.
Reyna didn't get to give his answer much thought because when it came to the final answer, she felt that same intense anger from earlier engulfing Lirian.
"Don't ever say that I hail from a bunch of backward country bumpkins that are bound by the constraints of a single world," Lirian said in a cold and arrogant manner.
Lirian didn't hold such thoughts about the great empires that ruled the mortal realm, they were a highly advanced society, that was well aware of the enormity of the universe, and despite their immense power, they accepted how small they were when compared to the greater universe.
But Lirian held no such delusions about the ignorant country bumpkins of this world, even their royals were most likely a bunch of proud imbeciles whose egos were so great that if a seventh-grade cultivator were to climb it and jump down to their actual I.Q's, it would spell an instant death for said seventh grade cultivator.
That would be the fate of a seventh grade cultivator, and seventh grade cultivators had the ability to fly.
Lirian's thoughts were based on eons of history that he witnessed, as well as his own life experiences.
"Now remember my next words, I am the son of Adolin Morningstar, the third greatest god to have ever existed," Lirian said raising his head even higher if it was possible.
When he finished he felt a questioning gaze coming from Reyna, half of it seemed to be saying that he was crazy and the other half seemed to be wondering who the other two gods were.
Lirian didn't mind the skepticism and explained, "The second greatest god, would naturally have to be my birth mother, my father admitted it himself when I was reborn and besides, she gave birth to me so she had to be the second greatest god,"
"As for the greatest, I think it's pretty self-explanatory, you're looking at him!" Lirian declared with enough arrogance to cover the skies.
Reyna half wanted to laugh at his declaration she found it hard to take him seriously when he spoke so arrogantly while naked, but once Lirian finished, she felt the tension shoot to new hights, as her body tensed up, due to Lirian's battle intent that was smothering her senses.
"Now that we've got the introductions out of the way," Lirian said with excitement filling his voice, "It's time for you to entertain me for a bit, I haven't had a good fight in ages," Lirian laughed loudly.
"Now-Run-For-Me!" Lirian said with a smile that stretched across his face and aimed one of his empty palms at Reyna.
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Lirian focused his [Gods Gaze] on the green figure in his vision, as he inspected it closely he pinpointed the source of the green energy, it came from the figures dantian, hence Lirian immediately knew that it was a mage, or spellcaster as they called them on Nebula-6.
With a little effort, he was able to narrow down the figure's cultivation stage to the middle stages of an adept, with just that little information he was able to tell exactly who the intruder was.
A small smile crept up onto his face, "I was planning on paying you a visit once I was done here, but it looks like a few unexpected developments must have occurred," Lirian said in a light manner as if the sudden disruption didn't concern him.
Reyna looked at Lirian with widened eyes, she was struggling to believe what she was looking at, she was getting the same vibe of Lirian that she remembered, but he looked so different, he looked older, taller, stronger, and much more mature.
But that smile was the thing that confirmed it for her, there was no way that any other person in the world could wear such a light smile, that reeked of danger.
"You… you are…Lirian?" she asked in half disbelief.
"Oh," Lirian mused with a wry smile, "Did you not recognise me?" he laughed gleefully.
If anyone else were to see his reactions they would think that Reyna was a long-lost friend of his, not an enemy who he vowed to himself to kill.
"I'm mildly insulted," Lirian laughed, "I always thought that I had an unforgettable face," Lirian added with a flash of anger creeping into his voice.
Reyna's heart jolted and unease crept into her body, when she felt the sudden outburst of anger, she quickly shifted into a battle-ready stance with mana building up on her fingers, if Lirian made so much as a move she was ready to start drawing runes.
But suddenly the tension that she had been subjected to vanished, the anger on Lirian's face also seemed to disappear, it was like it had never been there, to begin with.
"Hahaha," Lirian chuckled softly, "I suppose that I can't completely blame you, after all, I have undergone some changes," Lirian said as he rubbed his nose proudly.
Reyna continued to look at Lirian with undisguised shock, "Your legs… and your body…" she stammered, "Just what exactly are you?" she cried out.
She was still caught on his body, she remembered all the wounds that her squad inflicted on Lirian, he should have been riddled with stitches and scars, but the hardest of all to accept was that his legs were perfectly fine, no they looked even healthier than before.
She had witnessed his legs being broken for herself, both his ankles were bent in odd angles, by all means, he should have been unable to walk for at least a quarter of a year, but he looked perfectly healthy, she even vaguely noticed that his slave brand was gone.
She was so surprised by his condition that she hardly noticed how amazing his body looked.
"Me, I'm just a god," Lirian said with a shrug of his shoulders, "I did tell you before, but you didn't believe me," Lirian added and ran his hands through his long silver hair.
The nirvana had completely healed his body, of all its ailments, and even the dye that was in his air was completely burned away, putting his hair back, into its natural state.
Reyna's eyes opened so wide that they threatened to fall out of their sockets as she took notice of Lirian's long silver hair and matched it to the stories about the caravan robbing's.
"You were telling the truth," she finally whimpered out, as she recalled all the things Lirian said that only resulted in mockery from her squad.
He claimed to be the one behind the caravan robberies, he claimed to have killed the inhabitants of Willcolly, and turned them into white particles of light, and he had an even crazier explanation for the strange fire that engulfed the forests near Willcolly, but now she had no choice but to believe that he was speaking the truth.
Her entire mind fell into a mess as she looked at Lirian seriously, "Who exactly are you? Where do you come from? Are you a member of the royal family?" she asked a series of questions that sprung up in her mind.
Lirian laughed loudly at her questions and raised his head proudly, "I am Lirian, although my father has named me Samsara," Lirian answered her first question proudly.
"As for your second question that's tricky, if I answer I'll fail my mission…" Lirian suddenly stopped mid-sentence and looked thoughtfully with a look of surprise on his face.
"I just remembered, I'm from the god realm," Lirian said with a wide smile, but his answer only baffled Reyna who wasn't even aware that an immortal realm and god realm existed beyond the mortal realm.
Reyna didn't get to give his answer much thought because when it came to the final answer, she felt that same intense anger from earlier engulfing Lirian.
"Don't ever say that I hail from a bunch of backward country bumpkins that are bound by the constraints of a single world," Lirian said in a cold and arrogant manner.
Lirian didn't hold such thoughts about the great empires that ruled the mortal realm, they were a highly advanced society, that was well aware of the enormity of the universe, and despite their immense power, they accepted how small they were when compared to the greater universe.
But Lirian held no such delusions about the ignorant country bumpkins of this world, even their royals were most likely a bunch of proud imbeciles whose egos were so great that if a seventh-grade cultivator were to climb it and jump down to their actual I.Q's, it would spell an instant death for said seventh grade cultivator.
That would be the fate of a seventh grade cultivator, and seventh grade cultivators had the ability to fly.
Lirian's thoughts were based on eons of history that he witnessed, as well as his own life experiences.
"Now remember my next words, I am the son of Adolin Morningstar, the third greatest god to have ever existed," Lirian said raising his head even higher if it was possible.
When he finished he felt a questioning gaze coming from Reyna, half of it seemed to be saying that he was crazy and the other half seemed to be wondering who the other two gods were.
Lirian didn't mind the skepticism and explained, "The second greatest god, would naturally have to be my birth mother, my father admitted it himself when I was reborn and besides, she gave birth to me so she had to be the second greatest god,"
"As for the greatest, I think it's pretty self-explanatory, you're looking at him!" Lirian declared with enough arrogance to cover the skies.
Reyna half wanted to laugh at his declaration she found it hard to take him seriously when he spoke so arrogantly while naked, but once Lirian finished, she felt the tension shoot to new hights, as her body tensed up, due to Lirian's battle intent that was smothering her senses.
"Now that we've got the introductions out of the way," Lirian said with excitement filling his voice, "It's time for you to entertain me for a bit, I haven't had a good fight in ages," Lirian laughed loudly.
"Now-Run-For-Me!" Lirian said with a smile that stretched across his face and aimed one of his empty palms at Reyna.
Lirian focused his Gods Gaze on the green figure in his vision, as he inspected it closely he pinpointed the source of the green energy, it came from the figures dantian, hence Lirian immediately knew that it was a mage, or spellcaster as they called them on Nebula-6.With a little effort, he was able to narrow down the figure's cultivation stage to the middle stages of an adept, with just that little information he was able to tell exactly who the intruder was.A small smile crept up onto his face, "I was planning on paying you a visit once I was done here, but it looks like a few unexpected developments must have occurred," Lirian said in a light manner as if the sudden disruption didn't concern him.Reyna looked at Lirian with widened eyes, she was struggling to believe what she was looking at, she was getting the same vibe of Lirian that she remembered, but he looked so different, he looked older, taller, stronger, and much more mature.But that smile was the thing that confirmed it for her, there was no way that any other person in the world could wear such a light smile, that reeked of danger."You you areLirian?" she asked in half disbelief."Oh," Lirian mused with a wry smile, "Did you not recognise me?" he laughed gleefully.If anyone else were to see his reactions they would think that Reyna was a long-lost friend of his, not an enemy who he vowed to himself to kill."I'm mildly insulted," Lirian laughed, "I always thought that I had an unforgettable face," Lirian added with a flash of anger creeping into his voice.Reyna's heart jolted and unease crept into her body, when she felt the sudden outburst of anger, she quickly shifted into a battle-ready stance with mana building up on her fingers, if Lirian made so much as a move she was ready to start drawing runes.But suddenly the tension that she had been subjected to vanished, the anger on Lirian's face also seemed to disappear, it was like it had never been there, to begin with."Hahaha," Lirian chuckled softly, "I suppose that I can't completely blame you, after all, I have undergone some changes," Lirian said as he rubbed his nose proudly.Reyna continued to look at Lirian with undisguised shock, "Your legs and your body" she stammered, "Just what exactly are you?" she cried out.She was still caught on his body, she remembered all the wounds that her squad inflicted on Lirian, he should have been riddled with stitches and scars, but the hardest of all to accept was that his legs were perfectly fine, no they looked even healthier than before.She had witnessed his legs being broken for herself, both his ankles were bent in odd angles, by all means, he should have been unable to walk for at least a quarter of a year, but he looked perfectly healthy, she even vaguely noticed that his slave brand was gone.She was so surprised by his condition that she hardly noticed how amazing his body looked."Me, I'm just a god," Lirian said with a shrug of his shoulders, "I did tell you before, but you didn't believe me," Lirian added and ran his hands through his long silver hair.The nirvana had completely healed his body, of all its ailments, and even the dye that was in his air was completely burned away, putting his hair back, into its natural state.Reyna's eyes opened so wide that they threatened to fall out of their sockets as she took notice of Lirian's long silver hair and matched it to the stories about the caravan robbing's."You were telling the truth," she finally whimpered out, as she recalled all the things Lirian said that only resulted in mockery from her squad.He claimed to be the one behind the caravan robberies, he claimed to have killed the inhabitants of Willcolly, and turned them into white particles of light, and he had an even crazier explanation for the strange fire that engulfed the forests near Willcolly, but now she had no choice but to believe that he was speaking the truth.Her entire mind fell into a mess as she looked at Lirian seriously, "Who exactly are you? Where do you come from? Are you a member of the royal family?" she asked a series of questions that sprung up in her mind.Lirian laughed loudly at her questions and raised his head proudly, "I am Lirian, although my father has named me Samsara," Lirian answered her first question proudly."As for your second question that's tricky, if I answer I'll fail my mission" Lirian suddenly stopped mid-sentence and looked thoughtfully with a look of surprise on his face."I just remembered, I'm from the god realm," Lirian said with a wide smile, but his answer only baffled Reyna who wasn't even aware that an immortal realm and god realm existed beyond the mortal realm.Reyna didn't get to give his answer much thought because when it came to the final answer, she felt that same intense anger from earlier engulfing Lirian."Don't ever say that I hail from a bunch of backward country bumpkins that are bound by the constraints of a single world," Lirian said in a cold and arrogant manner.Lirian didn't hold such thoughts about the great empires that ruled the mortal realm, they were a highly advanced society, that was well aware of the enormity of the universe, and despite their immense power, they accepted how small they were when compared to the greater universe.But Lirian held no such delusions about the ignorant country bumpkins of this world, even their royals were most likely a bunch of proud imbeciles whose egos were so great that if a seventh-grade cultivator were to climb it and jump down to their actual I.Q's, it would spell an instant death for said seventh grade cultivator.That would be the fate of a seventh grade cultivator, and seventh grade cultivators had the ability to fly.Lirian's thoughts were based on eons of history that he witnessed, as well as his own life experiences."Now remember my next words, I am the son of Adolin Morningstar, the third greatest god to have ever existed," Lirian said raising his head even higher if it was possible.When he finished he felt a questioning gaze coming from Reyna, half of it seemed to be saying that he was crazy and the other half seemed to be wondering who the other two gods were.Lirian didn't mind the skepticism and explained, "The second greatest god, would naturally have to be my birth mother, my father admitted it himself when I was reborn and besides, she gave birth to me so she had to be the second greatest god,""As for the greatest, I think it's pretty self-explanatory, you're looking at him!" Lirian declared with enough arrogance to cover the skies.Reyna half wanted to laugh at his declaration she found it hard to take him seriously when he spoke so arrogantly while naked, but once Lirian finished, she felt the tension shoot to new hights, as her body tensed up, due to Lirian's battle intent that was smothering her senses."Now that we've got the introductions out of the way," Lirian said with excitement filling his voice, "It's time for you to entertain me for a bit, I haven't had a good fight in ages," Lirian laughed loudly."Now-Run-For-Me!" Lirian said with a smile that stretched across his face and aimed one of his empty palms at Reyna.
