With his military training and the memories of Wallace he knew exactly what to do and was not a bit panicked, and just as he was about to make a move to leave this shit hole a sudden idea hit him
“Wait so this world has energy all around it” Victor shouted in his mind while a bright smile flashed on his face
In this world the inhabitants cultivates the energy in the air and atmostphere into their bodies. And for warriors it was called 'Warrior Ki' and for magicians 'spiritual energy'
Every now and then there were those born with Dual cultivation abilities, also in this world Bloodline warriors are highly valuable, so much so that there are special exception for them, such as pardon for certain crimes commited.Those who can cultivate warrior and magician abilities were rare, to this date only the royal family consistantly produces dual cultivators.
Those who were born with those two are coveted by all and specially the royal family going as far as giving nobility to commoners if they are found to be in possession of theses rare affinities.
After going through all of his new memories, Victor started to plot on how to help the soul of the previous owner, in a way it was because of his shared pain and how he saw himself in him.
“If I start cultivating I will be able to avenge the little twerp faster but uhm…based on his memory Cultivation techniques and arts are expansive as hell and to walk the path of cultivation you need a shit load of money to buy the necessary herbs, pellets, and equipment”
Victor sat there on the floor contemplating his options and mumbling and as time went about Victor kept on thinking trying to find a solution to his dilemma and began pacing back and forth he thought about this world’s currency
It was pretty basic really
100 Copper = 1 Silver
100 Silver = 1 Gold
100 gold = 1 platinum
Now that he got the currency system down and pack he has to find a way to earn them which keeps alluding him.
While thinking a few ideas stood out but had one very major flaw in them cultivation, well you see in this world there are options for Mages
If you are a mage one is to join one of the many branches of the magicians guild that is run by Magus familie there you get to go on quests, whether it be killing monsters to escorting merchants and their cargo or bandit exterminations you name it and it’s available.
If you are a Warrior your options is also to join one the branches of the Warrior guild, and like the mages you are sent on quests. But there is a second option too, it is to sell yourself to a powerfull family where you are given resources to further your cultivation for the price if working for that said family.
Third option is to join the royal army and rise through the ranks and get a steady income, like the name implies it the army is under direct control of royal family that governs this country.
Kingsley family has controlled this country since the arrival of the first man, and for centuries has kept this country at the top of all the others in this continent.
And this generation it is known as the golden era of the Valhalleim Empire, why? you might ask.
Well it is very simple really, because many geniuses walk freely amongst the crowded streets of the numerous cities belonging to the Empire.
Big cities, medium sized cities, small sized cities where ever you go so called geniuses are spreading their wings and taking to the skies to cleaving a life with their own two hands
Powerful magus with various and many secret arts belonging to different families can be seen everywhere.
And finally third are the Academies. Yes the first Academies were created by the most loyal, dedicated and powerful members of the first king Hodor “giantsbane” Kingsley's generals.
Hodor Kingsley was a massive man standing over seven feet tall and a powerful dual trainer (warrior/mage) who reached the Archmage rank and the sacred warrior rank simultaneously at the age of eighteen years old and united the land and created this country.
And amongst his many followers stood the ten sovereign who by the decree of the king created the ten academies, but they were forbidden from actually leading those said schools. because their strength was matched only by king Hodor himself those men were:
1. Tar Parsok- White Valley Academy
2. Renzu Zenkov- Golden Sands Academy
3. Ferlork Quickfire- Manchester Academy
4. Edmure Hartlow- Snowden Academy
5. Barnard Avad- Holy Trinity Academy
6. Otis Blackshield- Southhampton Academy
7. Dennis Hawkmere- Breinwuth Academy
8. Argo Azusa- Starfall Academy
9. Christoph Gale- Mayfield Academy
10. Damien Wilcox- Emerald Academy
Afther creating those schools they were passed on to ten men of the kings choice, but those schools had signed a contract that states that they were in alliance with those familes who's leaders created them.
Originally there were eleven sovereign but after the unification of the country the last and eleventh protector went into seclusion deep into the frozen lands of the north and told the king before vanishing without a trace:
“Should the need ever arise contact me, and I shall once again stand at your side, and that will also be for my descendants”
Instead of founding an academy like the others he instead settled for a Noble rank and was awarded the north as his land and his title was Archduke the highest ranking Noble aside from the Royal family.
For his action during the war and for his selflessness he was name Lord Paramount of the North, and served the Kingsley’s as warden of the north.
His name was “wolfstein Wallace”
But soon after he disappeared, so has his bloodline. Due to his wishes to be left alone and not be disturbed unless in time of need nobody dared ventured in his territory to investigate.
The north is cold and dangerous place, with some of the highest ranked demon beasts in all of the continent calling it home, it has been left untouched since the founding of the country.
Under the first king, the Empire has been pushed towards unprecedented development of cultivation. While the ten academies were the cream of the crops and only accepted the best there also exist of institution that is focused towards nurturing Mages.
Lesser schools were formed in order to help those less fortunate to attend the ten prestigious academies.
Such a school was Oshwalts Academy it was always and constantly ranked eleventh on every ranking list since its foundation by the third king Murdock Kingsley.
Noble families also pushed their descendant’s down the path of warrior and magic, in order to strengthen they’re social standings and boost they’re fame.
The Four highest titles of Nobility are
· Sovereign
· Archdukes
· Grand Dukes
· Dukes
The four mid titles are
· Viceroys
· Marqueeses
· Counts/Earls
The two lowest titles are
· Viscounts
· Barons
By rule of the first king there must always be ten families in each ranks
Over fifty percent of the students at the Oshwalts Academy are from Noble families and the other fifty percent are from the common population.
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And for the Ten Sects it matter not if you’re from Noble background or common background there is one and only rule
“You will honor the sacrifice of those that have come before, you must strive to be the best and when called to arms you will fight and defend the land from it enemies”
At the age of 7, all children of the empire are required to get tested, based on their results they are sorted out, and those amongst the commoners with talents are to join the academies or schools of their choice.
Those without talent are either given a second choice to improve their cultivation or are to enter trade schools across the empire in order to learn a craft.
Of course some fall in between the cracks and are not tested during the mandatory testing and are given until the age of fifteen to test again.
Some kids either don’t have energy weilding abilities, Wallace was one of those kids who didn’t have a energy cultivation abilities at all, his body may have been physicaly impressive but he was only a normal human.
Not only that his entire village was the same too. No one as managed to successfully cultivate and this village is isolated from the world and very few know of its existence.
And they like to keep it that way for safety reasons, besides even if there was one they wouldn’t of allowed him to practice it anyways.
While contemplating and shooting blanks time and time again Victor sigh and said
“All this cultivation techniques, weapons, language, and terms are all identical to “Gods fury” sigh if only I had the “ring of OZ” with me I could have been cultivating and using my resources and weapons, hell id even use my house and the servants I had saved away in that thing FUCK MY LIFE”
As Victor finished his sentence, a male voice with a British accent sounded in his head after the sound of a mechanical beep.
“Beep beep…initiating synching and downloading of files….beep beep…..files uploading”
“Eh….. Wait a minute that sounds like Jarvis…Noo oooo please tell me I am not dreaming please”
You might be wondering who is this Jarvis well when you play the game Gods fury you are provided with an A.i chip in the console to help you along the way and when you get very powerful he is everything to you.
Your personal butler, your friend and most importantly you’re assistant he saves things you don’t he pays attention to what you do not and he helps you get better.
“File are ready for usage please say your password now” (Jarvis)
A smile appeared on Victors face as he said his password
“Vic97 Zulu Tango Foxtrot” (Victor)
“Password confirmed…welcome home master Victor” (Jarvis)
“Good to hear your voice again Jarvis” (Victor)
“Thank you master…Oh dear master it seems like your body has changed and you have also lost your power, while I may not be able to give you your old body back but I can get you everything else sire would you like me to synchronize your last saved level on this new body” (Jarvis)
“Why yes thank you Jarvis I would very much like that” (Victor)
“Please master Drakkar sit cross-legged we shall begin” (Jarvis)
“Sure no problem but jar please update the files I am no longer known as Victor Rahl Drakkar but now I am Victor Rahl Wallace….(Victor)
“Yes understood sire” (Jarvis)
“Thank you” (Victor)
(You are most welcome sire, now then updating files…done…synchronizing power levels to hosts body, begins in 3, 2, 1 … ) Jarvis
An hour passed as I sat there as if I was in a dream all my files all my achievements all of my …life is right here with I could keep it in and got a bid emotional.
After a few minutes a blue hue radiated off Victor’s body then was followed by a puff of steam coming out of every pores of his body.
Another twenty minutes past and the steam ceased and a wide smile was plastered on Victors face as Jarvis’s voice echoed in his head
“Synchronization is completed warrior energy level check, spiritual energy center check, energy vein check, all combat skills and non-combat skills are loaded and check, all statuses are green, you are good to go sire” (Jarvis)
As soon as Jarvis finished Victor opened his eyes, and a thick and incredibly heavy killing intent seeped out of his boy his eyes were also different his irises were now blood red.
But his killing intent kept on rising and showed that it wasn’t no ordinary intent it was that of a warlord that had experienced thousands of battles and killed millions.
Without a word he stood up and that massive figure of his fiercely stood up with a matchless ferocious aura
Bang!!!
Due to his sudden and fierce movement, the ground beneath his feet directly shattered, and a line of cracks instantly spread under his feet.
In but a mere second, the crack stretched out to more than a kilometer in each direction and spider web cracks formed underneath his feet
As he stood there observing the changes in his body due to the synchronization of his power with his current body.
He realized the many changes first his already big frame had improved his bones, muscles, joints, and ligaments were all upgraded to the upmost perfection.
Even if he was as big as a small mountain he was as fast as a cheetah and as agile as a dragonfly, his vision also improve and he now could rival a cockroach reaction time and they have one of the best in the animal kingdom hundredths of a second.
And his earing became even more developed and would also rival a bat.
He now had an incomparably huge figure. His entire body was as robust as a monster, every muscle on his body was bulging high up, and glistened with a luster which only metals could have.
Just by merely looking at them, it could be imagined just how frightening of a strength was being hidden in each of them.
And just like the Overlord has returned, if this new was to be known it would shake the entire continent a fifteen year old level 10 Archmage and as well as a level 10 Sacred warrior.
Impossible, wrong, and people would even call you a liar.
The five mage ranks are as follows:
· Associates
· Apprentices
· Acolytes
· Adepts
· Archmages
The seven warrior ranks are also similar as those the mages and are as follows:
· Fighter
· Demon Warrior
· Demon Rider
· Demon Slayer
· Demon Destroyer
· Soul Knight
· Sacred Warrior
With a flick of his hand a set of plain black tactical combat shirt, pants, boots and an all black odachi appeared in front of Victor and in his hand a black colored wedding ring.
After getting changed he now looked apart, not only because of his height and impressive muscles, but because of his handsome face
His red eye and long black hair tied in a ponytail and with both sides and back shaved leaving only the top half with hair, couple with his light smile, the amiable aura that exhumed from him and his ramrod straight posture, there were no woman who wouldn’t look twice his way.
He slipped the ring on and that overly oppressive intent that leaked from him from time to time diminished, you that ring was a seal.
He went from a level 10 Archmage/ Sacred warrior to a level 8 apprentice/ warrior, who had just awekened his bloodline, according to his knowledge gain from Wallace being anywhere near his previous level was unheard of at his age.
Being a begining mage at his age is considered sup par anywhere above that is being a genius and there exists a few genius from the ten large sects who are at that level but there are all a few years older than he currently is, and they can all be counted in one hand.
he looked at the black odachi in his hands and drew it out of its scabbard the blade was pitch black as if darkness had been trapped within
A slight smile crept on his handsome face as he sheathed the blade, he was happy, as if he was a child who had received his birthday present early.
He looked to the north and started walking in that direction, leaving everything behind.