Plot 01

In Mid Era World of Boundless Extremity, a small desolate village was getting filled with more and more cultivator with each passing days. Each passing day hundreds of cultivator wearing different clothes, symbolizing different sect came to this and neighbouring villages.

In the dark corner of a room, A man holding a new born in his arm, raised him up. Holding him by the armpit, he raised the new born to get a closer look after a more looks, he turned his head as he looked at the moon that light-up the night sky, A full moon - A wonderful scene that came one a month, for one night. As he slowly put the new born in his carriage, very carefully.

He Started to narrated a tail to the new born as he looked through the window, it was unknown what the man was looking at? And what was he thinking?.

"My first lesson to you... What? Should it be..."

"Alright, this!... I-Is should be good" he began.

"A quiet village that was supposed to be forgotten, even barely remembered by its people. A piece forgotten, abandoned by heaven. Became a major chess piece in the mess, that I am going to narrate.

A absolutely new horror was introduced, for the native mortal who lived far away from the promised land that they longed for, passing on the torch of hope to the next generation.

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Dreaming hoping for a change, A miracle that rarely came.

Bringing those with lose hope a instant defeat making them feel the defeat of tasting dirt for the sin of binding their hope on fate, for being successful their was lot needed and that did not include the hard work .

As for the rest, this was nothing more than keep sake dream- a fairy tail that was nice to listen too, not dream for.

A tail to pass on too, not hold on too.

A tail to laugh and talk high and low of, nothing more than that. This was there reality until recently... Yes! Recently.."

Voice becoming louder

"shh..."

"keep your voice, down"

A female voice disrupted him, minding that he made his faint but deep voice more soft and continued.

"This tails that had passed on from hundred of years came true, as they came...more than 100 hundred thousands of them, a impossible number that was even unfamiliar to mind came to existence. It started arround near about a year ago."

He paused as be briefly recalled the hard memory, and hardship, tension, stress that piled up over the year, over his incapability of protecting his soon to born child and her mother.

"It Happened..."