Training building of the first years.
Arlo stood before a pillar.
Beside him was a small bucket filled with water, a bottle containing a foreign liquid, and two daggers.
Khan had gifted the two daggers to him. It was a way to lift Arlo's fallen mood after hearing about the requirements of laws when tempering bones.
But Arlo didn't care about the daggers.
He picked the bottle up.
The liquid in the bottle was the mixture of the poison of the black steel spider, and the other ingredients.
Khan had helped him prepare it before leaving the smithy.
Arlo felt great liking and gratitude towards Khan.
He poured the mucky green liquid which stunk with a bad smell in the bucket.
The color of the water slowly turned light green.
After that, he hardened his resolve and placed his right hand inside the bucket.
Before his right hand entered the liquid, he stopped after hearing Old Bro's unexpected voice.
Arlo ignored old bro. He was starting to feel a strong sense of dislike for the artifact spirit.
"I don't know what it is. The only I know is that there are threads of multicolored light connected to me. But no matter how I try to connect with them, it all ends in vain."
Evangeline narrowed her eyes.
"Multicolored?"
Each law has an essence, an energy form that is colored.
There are some laws of similar color, but in the end, they differ.
An example is wind and life energy. They were both green in color but were two different law energies.
But she had never heard of a law being multicolored.
'Hmm. I have to investigate it.'
She looked at Arlo.
She could tell he wasn't ordinary.
And even for someone like her, who ranked third in talent in an entire race, she couldn't gauge Arlo's potential.
'I will take him as my second disciple!'
Evangeline was a member of Clan Madison who boasted higher intelligence and analytical ability than other vampires.
Their thought process was at least 5 times faster than others.
Because of this, their clan was usually in the research department.
The majority of them later became formation masters and tailors and handled the business of the vampire continent.
When she awakened her bloodline and was judged to have a god-tier talent, the majority of the vampires were rendered speechless.
What is a God-tier talent?
In general, only one god tier of talent could be found in the world. And the chances were also rare.
A supreme talent is also called a continent talent, a one in several tens of millions if not billions talent.
But a God-tier talent is also known as a world-level talent.
That is among tens of billions of people, the chances of one being a god-talent were very low.
Yet she was one.
But her race wasn't happy about it. Instead, they lamented her luck.
Why was she a member of Clan Madison?
So what if she was an unrivaled talent in intelligence?
That was what the noble vampires said.
But Evangeline overturned their world as she grew.
So what if her major forte was intelligence?
She invested all her time in learning different martial arts.
She trained with various weapons.
Using her speed of learning, Evangeline became a living embodiment of martial arts.
There was no weapon she could not use.
No martial arts she did not know.
In the end, she became one of the five strongest vampires in existence, Scarlett added.
Several years have passed.
And she had only accepted one disciple.
Stefan.
He won her heart with his undying will and tenacity which reminded her of her younger days.
But what is the truth?
Stefan was undeniably strong but in the end, he was limited by his potential.
As a supreme-level talent, he was well respected, but as a direct descendant of Progenitor Scarlett, his talent fell low.
He could never succeed in her legacy, the legacy of a god-tier talent.
Evangeline looked at Arlo and made her choice.
As the blood of Arlo trickled down through the wrapped clothes, Evangeline spoke words, words that marked the true start of Arlo's rise to a sovereign.
"Call me master!"
Arlo looked at her, the tears long stopped.
Evangeline rose to her feet, stretched her hand out to Arlo, and repeated her previous words.
"There are many ways to become stronger!"
Arlo wiped his tears and shook her hands.
The greatest master and disciple was born today.
AN: Drop a review if possible. For advanced chapters, visit my Patreon.
Training building of the first years.
Arlo stood before a pillar.
Beside him was a small bucket filled with water, a bottle containing a foreign liquid, and two daggers.
Khan had gifted the two daggers to him. It was a way to lift Arlo's fallen mood after hearing about the requirements of laws when tempering bones.
But Arlo didn't care about the daggers.
He picked the bottle up.
The liquid in the bottle was the mixture of the poison of the black steel spider, and the other ingredients.
Khan had helped him prepare it before leaving the smithy.
Arlo felt great liking and gratitude towards Khan.
He poured the mucky green liquid which stunk with a bad smell in the bucket.
The color of the water slowly turned light green.
After that, he hardened his resolve and placed his right hand inside the bucket.
Before his right hand entered the liquid, he stopped after hearing Old Bro's unexpected voice.
Arlo ignored old bro. He was starting to feel a strong sense of dislike for the artifact spirit.
"I don't know what it is. The only I know is that there are threads of multicolored light connected to me. But no matter how I try to connect with them, it all ends in vain."
Evangeline narrowed her eyes.
"Multicolored?"
Each law has an essence, an energy form that is colored.
There are some laws of similar color, but in the end, they differ.
An example is wind and life energy. They were both green in color but were two different law energies.
But she had never heard of a law being multicolored.
'Hmm. I have to investigate it.'
She looked at Arlo.
She could tell he wasn't ordinary.
And even for someone like her, who ranked third in talent in an entire race, she couldn't gauge Arlo's potential.
'I will take him as my second disciple!'
Evangeline was a member of Clan Madison who boasted higher intelligence and analytical ability than other vampires.
Their thought process was at least 5 times faster than others.
Because of this, their clan was usually in the research department.
The majority of them later became formation masters and tailors and handled the business of the vampire continent.
When she awakened her bloodline and was judged to have a god-tier talent, the majority of the vampires were rendered speechless.
What is a God-tier talent?
In general, only one god tier of talent could be found in the world. And the chances were also rare.
A supreme talent is also called a continent talent, a one in several tens of millions if not billions talent.
But a God-tier talent is also known as a world-level talent.
That is among tens of billions of people, the chances of one being a god-talent were very low.
Yet she was one.
But her race wasn't happy about it. Instead, they lamented her luck.
Why was she a member of Clan Madison?
So what if she was an unrivaled talent in intelligence?
That was what the noble vampires said.
But Evangeline overturned their world as she grew.
So what if her major forte was intelligence?
She invested all her time in learning different martial arts.
She trained with various weapons.
Using her speed of learning, Evangeline became a living embodiment of martial arts.
There was no weapon she could not use.
No martial arts she did not know.
In the end, she became one of the five strongest vampires in existence, Scarlett added.
Several years have passed.
And she had only accepted one disciple.
Stefan.
He won her heart with his undying will and tenacity which reminded her of her younger days.
But what is the truth?
Stefan was undeniably strong but in the end, he was limited by his potential.
As a supreme-level talent, he was well respected, but as a direct descendant of Progenitor Scarlett, his talent fell low.
He could never succeed in her legacy, the legacy of a god-tier talent.
Evangeline looked at Arlo and made her choice.
As the blood of Arlo trickled down through the wrapped clothes, Evangeline spoke words, words that marked the true start of Arlo's rise to a sovereign.
"Call me master!"
Arlo looked at her, the tears long stopped.
Evangeline rose to her feet, stretched her hand out to Arlo, and repeated her previous words.
"There are many ways to become stronger!"
Arlo wiped his tears and shook her hands.
The greatest master and disciple was born today.
AN: Drop a review if possible. For advanced chapters, visit my Patreon.
