Chapter 137

Chapter 137

Hundreds of people once more found their way to the main hall of Everhearts tomb. There wasnt anything else they could do- all of the facilities had stopped working and even the standard amount of natural energy was dropping back to ambient levels. The atmosphere was confused but slightly excited. Confused, because it was still well short of the promised month. Excited, because they wanted to see the prizes- especially the grand prize.

The Everheart in long flowing robes was once again present. It wasnt clear if he was more real or just the one used for formal announcements. Lets get this started. Beginning with the second through fourth place prizes were two who made great strides in their own cultivation. Bags of assorted cra- cultivation resources for each of them! For a moment Everhearts true personality almost shone through the formal projection. Everheart tossed two storage bags to Anish and Chikere, the two with the highest cultivations- but also the most personal talent. A third one went to Zvonko of the Heavenly Lion Sect. Then we have smaller prizes for a myriad of others. Several dozen storage bags and hundreds of small boxes were distributed to people.

Anton looked down at his empty hands in surprise. Hed thought hed progressed an above average amount. It was only a single star and a bit, but he was in mid Spirit Building. He wouldnt complain, though, because hed already received some very useful information. Even just the chance to cultivate in the area for twenty-five days was greatly beneficial. He was just starting to turn to leave when Everheart continued.

Now Im sure all of you are wondering about the grand prize. You might even wonder about the rest. Its all about remembering what I said. Most cultivation improvements isnt just about raising your rank. Its about practicing techniques as well. Most importantly, its not just about your own cultivation. Half of you didnt even work in cooperation with your own sects! A shameful display. But the grand prize goes to the one who, overall, was most responsible for the greatest amount of cultivation improvements. Everheart held up a pot. Then he stepped forward into the crowd. Hope you like dealing with jealousy, because you have to learn it eventually. He set the pot in Antons hands. A silence fell over the crowd. Before they could fully process everything, Everhearts form wavered slightly, and the ground trembled. Well, thats that then. My advice is for everyone to run like hell. This whole place is coming down. I matched its stability against its future, so all of the remaining stuff has been decayed for centuries. That includes the walls and ceiling. Dont bother trying to dig it up, though I wont be here to stop you if you want to try. Another tremble. RUN! Everheart commanded.

Anton was already obeying, but was finding it difficult to get through the crowd in front of him. It wasnt a long distance down the path away from the main hall before they got outside, but the rumblings went from ominous to cataclysmic very quickly. As he was passing Anton scooped up a few of the slower Body Tempering cultivators, ignoring their sect affiliations and simply gathering two or three in each arm as he balanced the pot on his head. Moments later, Anton was outside and setting the handful of others on their feet.

An arm grasped towards him, and Anton ducked. However, the true target was atop his head. Anton felt the figure he recognized as Zvonko grabbing the pot while at the same time there was a flaring of powerful energy he barely had time to even comprehend.This chapter's initial release occurred on the n0vell--Bjjn site.

Two sources of energy clashed- one Anton recognized as Elder Kseniya, and two members of the Heavenly Lion Sect working together to stop a hail of arrows.

Anton already had his handaxes in hand and was spinning about, slashing towards Zvonkos arm. Then everything froze. The buff figure of Everheart showed up as everyone was frozen in place. I do believe I had a prohibition against fighting. However, I also had one against stealing. I never said those were over. So I am going to let the actions here play out as they will. Just remember, there are always consequences for actions. Everhearts voice boomed loudly, Never ignore my proclamations!

Perhaps nobody was ever frozen at all, because the momentum of the scene continued directly from where it was before. Antons axe swung up towards Zvonkos arm that was grasping the pot hed received, but Zvonko was already withdrawing. But Anton had allies willing to watch his back, and Lev had seen the attempt coming. Tendrils of his energy wrapped around Zvonkos outstretched arm, preventing its withdrawal. The sharpness of the axes Anton received from the tombs rewards could not be underestimated, and Anton cleaved right through Zvonkos defensive energy, skin, muscle, and bone. A severed hand fell to the ground out of which Anton grabbed his pot.

One of the two late Essence Collection cultivators from the Heavenly Lion Sect charged towards Anton as Zvonko screamed in pain. Anton knew he had no way to defend against it, but no Spirit Arrows came from Elder Kseniya. Then he realized it was because she was suddenly standing in front of him.

Treachery! yelled the elder. How dare you maim one of our disciples under the protection of neutral ground!

Elder Kseniyas presence didnt match the vision of a great arm and eye in the sky from when Grand Elder Vandale had rained stars down on the beast horde, but it was also much more present than that event. Though she was only in early Galaxy Construction, she still possessed immense power. Her normally subdued aura flooded the area. There was no treachery on our part. Your disciple openly attempted to steal from one of ours, in the presence of hundreds of eyewitnesses. So you have two choices. First- you can bow your heads to the ground and beg for the forgiveness of my disciple. Second- you can all die.

Those could have been through your heart, you know, Elder Kseniya warned. But I chose to avoid irreparable harm out of respect for the other sects opinions.

The elder from Glorious Flame Palace had folded his arms in front of him and frowned, but he clearly heard Anish declaration of the lie, and saw his positioning. The other disciples had all followed their foremost senior, of course. These results are barely acceptable.

Somehow, all the sects split apart smoothly without any further conflict. While destroyed kneecaps might have been crippling injuries for most, Elder Kseniya had taken no steps to prevent their healing. Thus, it was little more than a slap on the face for Essence Collection cultivators to receive such injuries. Such insults could be taken just as seriously as killing someone, but in terms of the agreement between sects it was relatively minor.

Anton clutched the pot to himself and breathed deeply as they walked away. He would have to thank Elder Kseniya probably. Though she had also prodded him into digging a deeper hole for himself. Not maliciously, he was certain, but she was the growth through adversity type. Hed been quite happy to have removed much of the conflicts from his life, but now he doubted that could ever be achieved. Then again, if he continued cultivating maybe he was just fooling himself that it could be peaceful.

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The Grasping Willows were going well out of their optimal path to travel along with the Order of Ninety-Nine Stars, but it was quite a bit safer for them to do so. It also gave some time for Anton to catch up with Elder Varela, and Lev also regaled him of the events in the tomb.

The grand prize, even, Elder Varela shook his head, Did you plan that out?

Ha! Anton laughed, I wish. It just seemed like the best thing to do. Personally, I find I advance best in such conditions. Im not a solitary genius cultivator, even if I managed to push through the first few stars alone.

Everyones looking much different for a month, Elder Varela said. Stronger cultivation and enchanted treasures abound. One wonders what they might all do.

You could just ask, Anton said. The answer is, I dont know. He opened the pot and peeked in. There were strands of energy visible to the eye swirling about. In addition to that, he saw a pile of cultivation medicines and crafting resources contained inside what was apparently a space similar to a storage bag, given the pot was rather small on the outside. At least there didnt seem to be more forbidden techniques in there. Swirls of energy and resources. He couldnt tell what the pot did as it clearly wasnt active at the moment, but he would carefully investigate. If it was dangerous Everheart would have probably given a warning, but he might have just assumed Anton knew to be cautious. Unfortunately, Firdaus had split off- Cloudtop Summit was in the opposite direction. The Order had competent appraisers and crafters, but they simply werent part of the crowd that had come. Im sure it does something ridiculous.

You can be certain of that, Elder Kseniya commented. Youre right to be cautious. On that note that includes any further techniques you picked up. I doubt he didnt hand any out.

Anton looked down at the bag at his side completely stuffed full of them. He had a few, for certain. He was planning to destroy most of them, but the first category of forbidden was simply arbitrary suppression by powerful sects- that just meant they were worth looking into.