Tales of The Mighty Dragonair
Chapter 2: The Golden Lion Clan
Arthur felt this wasn't a chance for him, this was a curse and a punishment. The heavens must have cursed him to suffer, and he now was just beginning his suffering.
Despite all this, Arthur didn't become desperate. He always said to himself and his disciples back at the sect, the way of life of a cultivator was a life against heavens.
No matter what heavens try to throw in front of the cultivator to obstruct his path, all the cultivator had to do was to stand firm and move straight and do everything to overcome these obstacles.
Life wasn't easy, and the world of a cultivator was even harder.
Arthur swore he wouldn't succumb to this fate. He vowed on his name and his honor as a genius cultivator to do anything and rise from this deep pit heavens threw him at.
Circumstances didn't create legends, and heroes were always created through suffering and hardships.
Arthur was one of them, as he stood tall and start his own legend in this world. All would start from this moment, as his life would take a sudden detour away from his cultivation and theories towards a fresh course he never imagined it would exist.
The life of a supreme mage.
"His condition is stable for now. I advise him not to move a lot in the next few days so his body can recover more."
That doctor said after he used a healing magic to assess Arthur's body condition. Arthur's mind was occupied by thinking of what he should do later.
However, Willy's father was already so excited about his son's recovery, so he spoke with great excitement:
"That's thank you my lord, my clan is forever indebted to you. If anytime my lord wants help, you can come to our house."
"You need first to survive," the doctor declared in a blunt tone as he then left the room with Willy's dad after him.
As for Arthur, the first thing he did was to sit on the bed and examine his new body with utmost care.
"My body is weak, there are hardly any muscles here. So this is the start for you, Arthur."
Arthur knew his body wasn't suitable for his upcoming future he planned to have, so the initial things he demanded to do were to enhance this body and try to discover how to become a great mage.
For his body to grow, he needed to eat useful food full of nutrients. Arthur's vision moved to settle over the small table next to his bed. There were dishes of varied food there. However, from the first glance he saw nothing worthy.
Arthur was a genius, strong cultivator, so his sense for powerful things was superb. He knew this meal wouldn't help his body grow, as there was no meat or anything with any special power.
The body is the end product of all the nutrients the person put in his stomach. That was a known fact for Arthur. So he went out and start wandering around the place, looking for anything useful to his body.
He just left his bed to feel his soul tremble. This useless body was so fragile that it didn't withstand his burning desire for power. Arthur didn't think about sitting idle, as that doctor advised.
He knew there were many enemies coveting him and his clan. Although he had no ties or relations with this place and these people, he needed to remain alive until becoming strong.
So he had to stick around here for a while, and he didn't intend to hang in menace of any attacks or danger. The disturbance of mind was equal to the distraction of soul, so he couldn't train until he eliminated this threat for now.
The other clan that was trying to kill him had one person with a mild affinity to water.
Although he got rejected from The Dorgazire academy, he joined a mediocre academy in the north.
It was an ordinary academy, however in front of Willy's clan with no distinguished mage it was a giant.
Arthur knew his opponent was nothing, though for his current state he required to treat this matter with care. He wasn't concerned about his path to hegemony, as he trusted his mind in finding a solution out of any situation.
He was troubled about his safety, so he desired to think rationally and get himself some power to scare those enemies for now. So he must strengthen his body first.
Despite all this, Arthur didn't become desperate. He always said to himself and his disciples back at the sect, the way of life of a cultivator was a life against heavens.
No matter what heavens try to throw in front of the cultivator to obstruct his path, all the cultivator had to do was to stand firm and move straight and do everything to overcome these obstacles.
Life wasn't easy, and the world of a cultivator was even harder.
Arthur swore he wouldn't succumb to this fate. He vowed on his name and his honor as a genius cultivator to do anything and rise from this deep pit heavens threw him at.
Circumstances didn't create legends, and heroes were always created through suffering and hardships.
Arthur was one of them, as he stood tall and start his own legend in this world. All would start from this moment, as his life would take a sudden detour away from his cultivation and theories towards a fresh course he never imagined it would exist.
The life of a supreme mage.
"His condition is stable for now. I advise him not to move a lot in the next few days so his body can recover more."
That doctor said after he used a healing magic to assess Arthur's body condition. Arthur's mind was occupied by thinking of what he should do later.
However, Willy's father was already so excited about his son's recovery, so he spoke with great excitement:
"That's thank you my lord, my clan is forever indebted to you. If anytime my lord wants help, you can come to our house."
"You need first to survive," the doctor declared in a blunt tone as he then left the room with Willy's dad after him.
As for Arthur, the first thing he did was to sit on the bed and examine his new body with utmost care.
"My body is weak, there are hardly any muscles here. So this is the start for you, Arthur."
Arthur knew his body wasn't suitable for his upcoming future he planned to have, so the initial things he demanded to do were to enhance this body and try to discover how to become a great mage.
For his body to grow, he needed to eat useful food full of nutrients. Arthur's vision moved to settle over the small table next to his bed. There were dishes of varied food there. However, from the first glance he saw nothing worthy.
Arthur was a genius, strong cultivator, so his sense for powerful things was superb. He knew this meal wouldn't help his body grow, as there was no meat or anything with any special power.
The body is the end product of all the nutrients the person put in his stomach. That was a known fact for Arthur. So he went out and start wandering around the place, looking for anything useful to his body.
He just left his bed to feel his soul tremble. This useless body was so fragile that it didn't withstand his burning desire for power. Arthur didn't think about sitting idle, as that doctor advised.
He knew there were many enemies coveting him and his clan. Although he had no ties or relations with this place and these people, he needed to remain alive until becoming strong.
So he had to stick around here for a while, and he didn't intend to hang in menace of any attacks or danger. The disturbance of mind was equal to the distraction of soul, so he couldn't train until he eliminated this threat for now.
The other clan that was trying to kill him had one person with a mild affinity to water.
Although he got rejected from The Dorgazire academy, he joined a mediocre academy in the north.
It was an ordinary academy, however in front of Willy's clan with no distinguished mage it was a giant.
Arthur knew his opponent was nothing, though for his current state he required to treat this matter with care. He wasn't concerned about his path to hegemony, as he trusted his mind in finding a solution out of any situation.
He was troubled about his safety, so he desired to think rationally and get himself some power to scare those enemies for now. So he must strengthen his body first.
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