The dreams came rushing in like waves washing over a body. His past being reviewed by his unconscious self.
Damien opened his eyes and was in the living room of his Grandfather's house, an event that happened approximately 10 years ago. Damien's eyes was fixed on his Grandfather who was seated next to his Father.
“Dad, I don't think Damien is ready to wield the sword.” His father said.
“Gordon, shut the f**k up. This sword has been passed down from generations and I intend to pass it down to Damien.” His Grandfather said, “The reason that I didn't give you is because you chose to be a stupid Lawyer rather than a Warrior. How are you even able to protect your family? With the law? How absurd, There is nothing like killing someone who threatens your own safety WITH YOUR HANDS.”
“Damien is also calm like me.” Gordon (Damien's Father) said.
“Damien is nothing like you, He has something that you will never have. Something that has been passed down our Family generations since the beginning. Damien has Blood l**t, He doesn't fear to kill his opponent or cower behind someone hoping that the Problem would be solved. NO, Damien fights his opponent for one sole purpose, To end them, To ensure his safety. The only two only things that you are supposed to care about is yourself...You and your loved ones.” Damien's Grandfather said.
Gordon had a quick flashback thinking about all his father said. Yes, Damien was an excellent fighter who even managed to outclass some Beginner realm warriors in Combat but he is too young and his whole family is Bloodthirsty. His Grandfather, Grandmother and his above generation were Bloodthirsty warriors who would stop at nothing to eliminate their threat even if it meant that they had to Kill.
'I don't want Damien to be like this. Without emotion, Without feeling.' Gordon thought but it was Impossible to reject the decision now. There was no going back because once his father thought about something, It was impossible to change his mind and anyone who dared to change his mind would face something instantly, DEATH in the highest order.
Damien's Grandfather raised his hand up and instantaneously a Black Katana appeared. A Katana with a shiny black handle and an extremely sharp blade.
“This is your weapon. The Katana of Death.” Damien's Grandfather said. Damien collected it and the sword glowed in a black color.
“You were destined to be it's owner.” Damien's Grandfather said, He was actually smiling. For an Old man, Damien's Grandfather was very muscular and tall not to mention the fact that his spiky white hair also gave him a look of the young.
Suddenly, Damien felt as if something hit his face. He woke up in the real world.
Nya suddenly burst out in tears and hugged Damien.
“Thank goodness you survived.” Nya said. She had fresh tears coming out of her eyes.
“Seriously, We thought you died.” Wilson said, earning him a deadly glare from Nya.
Damien rose like nothing had happened. The strain he completely felt before was gone. It was like he was completely rejuvenated.
“Wilson, We have to train. You and Nya have to enter the Intermediate realm before we head for the other piece of the Ancestor gem.” Damien said, “So both of you, Come at me with all you have!”
“But Damien, You just...” Nya said but was interrupted.
“Attack me or you are of no further use to me!” Damien shouted. Wilson went full rage mode and jumped to attack Damien although he was weaker than him, He threw punches but Damien dodged them relatively with ease.
'It's like after he came back, He became stronger.' Wilson thought and was punched in the face by Damien.
“Never lose focus in a fight.” Damien said and followed up, planting his knee in Wilson's stomach. Wilson endured it and tried to strike Damien in the face but Damien vanished from sight leaving Wilson shocked.
“Detect your opponent always.” Damien said and began striking Wilson from behind. Wilson couldn't turn around as his back was the part that was mainly attacked.
Wilson closed his eyes and channeled all his energy into his heart which began pumping it all over his body. He was suddenly enveloped in white aura.
“A great technique for short term fights. Transmitting and collecting the energy inside you to temporarily increase your Realm and increase your power.” Damien said, “But it's not suitable for fights like this since you will have to extract some life energy to make yourself constantly release power.”
Wilson released an even more higher amount of aura then before then shot to Damien with a punch. Damien easily held his fist with his left palm, his right palm glowed in a Purple color.
He put that hand under Wilson's stomach and produced a purple energy wave knocking Wilson to the ground unconscious.
“Such an amazing technique...used like this? How pathetic. He doesn't even know the immense power that the technique can release.” Damien said and turned to Nya.
“You need to strengthen your Physical and Energy related attacks. Alright, Nya. Let me teach you a physical combo compatible with your Body size.” Damien said.
Damien pointed to a tree.
“This is called the Raging rush.” Damien said and ran towards the tree unleashing all his hidden fury on that target.
Damien punched the tree, teleported behind it and smashed it with his fist and then teleported to the top smashing it down into the ground and he repeated this process continuously until he appeared right in the center of the tree and punched it causing it to disintegrate.
“Have you learned this technique?” Damien asked.
“No. I really didn't understand what you did there. I only saw you moving around at high speed causing shock waves throughout the attacks.” Nya said.
“Alright, I didn't expect you to master the Raging rush so quickly so let me give you a brief preview of the full capabilities of this technique.” Damien said, folding his arms.
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