203: Weak

Weak

Wang Ling stood on the back of a White Eagle King that had a body that extends for over twenty meters. With a calm look on his face, he enters the Thunder Domain without feeling anything.2

His heart was calm and as he grasps the two swords that are the Bleeding Cloud he got from Xiao Jianfa rested on his left hands and the Blood Devil that supposedly belonged to Xie Clan was resting on top of his other hand.

Wang Ling stared at the two swords, his thoughts unknowable by others. He was alone on top of the beast, his destination would be Thundergod Academy where the next fight he needs to face will happen.

The resources of the Thundergod Academy has yet to disappear by his hands, he needed to at least decrease it by twenty-five percent in order to be satisfied if he cannot reduce it to nothingness.

But would the Thundergod Academy accept someone like him who ventured to the Holy Domain and became the Son of Heaven of Heaven's Will Academy? Short answer, yes! Long answer, definitely a yes!

The Thundergod Academy was an open academy where it encourages its students to dominate the world and the other academies except for the act of indiscriminate killing. To be a part of Thundergod Academy means to be savaged and domineering, him becoming someone of the Heaven's Will Academy even becoming a successor of a sort was the kind of philosophy the students of Thundergod Academy follows.

Well even if he was not to be accepted by the Thundergod Academy, there were still many places that would accept him if he ever left. The True Devil Academy was a viable place for him to go and that also goes for Heaven's Will Academy.

If he wants to he can enter any academy and they will accept him with open arms. Wang Ling was not someone who has a bad reputation it was the opposite. He was a good and kind person that is his persona.

A light to the weak, a guardian that kills those he deems evil and unjust, he slays beasts in order to create a path for him. A model for the youths that wish to aim high, Wang Ling was someone that is slowly creating a legend.

He was a myth, yet he was real, he was a fantasy, yet he could materialize the dreams of those who only wish.

[To be idolized by this many people is something else. In the past those guys merely wish for my death to come faster, the common people despised me because I bring them danger and I sacrifice many in my battles.

Those were the days that I wish never ends. Yet those were also days that my rage and anger for myself blinded me making me unable to feel anything. Rage truly makes the mind numb of emotion, and to this day I have yet to regain much of the emotions that I lost since that day.]

Wang Ling was melancholic and he smiled in a depreciatingly toward himself.

[Wang Wudi, the Invincible Monarch a name that shows reverence towards my former self. The people of this era see me as a hero for opening and era yet they do not even know what vile acts I have committed. It is sad and lonely at the apex. I could kill anyone I wanted and because I was bored and feared for my psyche to be devoured, I tried to open a path that will let me walk a path and strengthen my mind further.

The apex that I seek is beyond the boundary of the Celestial God Stage, I could have reached that stage in a mere ten years if I secluded myself in a cave with my family's resources. I could have ignored Wang Yue, and Wang Hong and only focus on myself. But I didn't, my path should lead me to the new apex that will strengthen my mind, heart, and body. But the only thing I am treading is a path that leads to a family that cares and loves me.

This is not the path that I am seeking. This is not the path of power that I have wished. This is not the path that could've led me to repentance. Yet this is the path that led me to all the paths that I wanted to take. Everything about me is changing, my mind, heart, and even capabilities are improving even the bloodlust is improving, in this path that was opened to me by the family that took care of the useless Wang Ling, it seemed that they have forged a path that I could tread.]

Wang Ling slowly closed his eyes and went to sleep. For the first time in a long time, Wang Ling once again watched as the crimson skies being portrayed in front of him. With a frown, Wang Ling tread the path of the mountains, he went up and up the mountain and soon corpses began to appear.

Familiar and unfamiliar faces were showing. His heart was beating faster, but he knows that he needed to face these demons in order for him to move forward. So, Wang Ling continued to march forth with the peak of the mountain as his destination.

He took leisure steps, not hurrying to miss the scene and not slowing down to enjoy them. He did not want to be here, in the last 70,000 years of his previous life Wang Ling never wanted to come in this place willingly because it brings up too many bad memories.

For thousands of years, he had been trying to forget to cope with the sadness and guilt he had faced throughout the years. He had thought that he had long forgotten of these peoples' faces yet there it was being shown to him with vividness.

Wang Ling wanted to wake up and be free of that hell, but he fought that urge and continued to march forward with his feet becoming heavier each step. But he never stopped and as he reached the peak of the mountain where everything was dyed red, Wang Ling once again was subjected to that dreadful feeling.

He frowned as he sweats, but he stood his ground as he listened to the words of the youth that is standing before the headless corpse.

"This is all your fault, your weakness led to this result! You deserve death, you deserve to suffer a million times over than what he felt!" the youth cried blood and as Wang Ling watched him cry, he finally reached the point of the nightmare that he had been unable to see for 70,000 years.

The youth turned to the crimson skies and howled to the heavens, and as he knelt down on the ground and he wept his eyes lost its shine as his mind broke in many pieces.

The youth opened his mouth as he said, "I have been left alone, once again. Why am I so weak that I couldn't stop them from leaving this world?"

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