Chaos Devourer System
Chapter 563: Ancient Tomes...

Chapter 563: Ancient Tomes...

Chapter 563: Ancient Tomes…

“Ah, Such hot-bloodedness. Do you not regret the deaths of your War lords? Or your own death itself?” Zeras asked with a raised eyebrow as he heard the snort of disdain rang out in his head.

[There is not a single thing about it that I regret. And when I underwent my second rebirth, I had found a way to assemble them once more. A costly way, but definitely worth it…] The system replied as Zeras furrowed his eyebrows.

“I am curious system, how do you manage to defy death so many times!?” Zeras asked the one thing that had always piqued his curiosity.

Based on how the system had related with him. It was no longer a doubt to Zeras that the system truly did live past at least one lifetime. It was like an undying roach.

But such a concept piques Zeras curiousty.

Just how can someone defy a thing as death! And Jason Celestria was a living embodiment of that as Zeras had watches the vision of him dying, yet got brought back to life once more. That was something that was truly shocking.

[It’s a level of growth in the Chaos Devourer gene. A Supreme Ability that would be awakened with enough evolution. But now that you no longer concentrate on the Chaos Devourer Gene. I don’t think you’ll ever awaken it.] The system replied to him as Zeras looked blankly into the distance.

“Tch, how infuriating…” He mused with irritation in his eyes.

[But I’m not the only one with the power of rebirth, Zeras. Some amongst the God’s children can do it too. I don’t know how though, but I believe there are some strange tales of ancient tomes forged by the true gods themselves.

Those Ancient tomes record powers of the ancient gods themselves. Power of the truly undying ones.]

‘Ancient tomes forged by true gods!?’ Zeras asked in his head.

[Yes, yes. And do you know what I suspect, Zeras…] The system suddenly asked as Zeras shook his head.

[I suspect that the three sects have an ancient tome or at least remnants of it with them…] The system replied to him as his eyes widened.

“What makes you think so…”

[In ancient times, growing strength and cultivation, there is never anything like sects or academies. What everyone uses is their ancestral techniques and arts.

Getting your ancestral line wiped out would mean the eternal doom of that race.

But now look at the three sects. They take In cultivators of all races and promised to make them reach the Undying realm. And it seemed like they have been able to do that successfully, and many times too.

That is very very suspicious.

The only explanation of their capability to do that is that they had to possess a forbidden power! Such as fragments of ancient tomes. Only such a forbidden power can permit such disorderliness…] The system stated it’s hypothesis as Zeras looked behind Undying Narelle.

‘Taking in disciples of various races and promising to raise them to the Undying realm, all without collecting a single dime from their race. That enough is already suspicious on its own.

This world is a brutal one and the phrase, ‘ just being nice’ definitely is not something…

But now, they seemed to also possess a forbidden power. One that allows the to do this!?

But even if they possessed one why share it? Why be so nice in such a brutal world.

There is something strange going on, a dark and ugly secret of the three sects, I can almost feel it…] Zeras replied to the system in cautious as he looked at Nazia, and her fellow disciple who were all chatting freely with the other new ladies…

‘It’s almost too good to be true…’ He thought, remembering how prideful the three sects geniuses were during the start of the tournament, refusing to look at the geniuses of the various race in the eyes.

From them Zeras could sense a deeply ingrained confidence and disdain deep in their eyes. Almost like a natural sense of supremacy, even as they chatted with the new recruits as if they were like long lost sisters.

“Are you really sure you want to remain quiet all the way to the sect, it would take about 3 months before we reach the Gods Children area of the upper realms, you know…” Undying Narelle suddenly said waking him up from his deep thoughts.

“Three…three months!?” Zeras asked in surprise as Undying Narelle gave a nod…

“Yes, at least, if the journey remains smooth sailing…” She added as Zera’s eyes flashed.

“What do you mean of the journey remains smooth sailing. What could probably cause a rough sailing journey…”

“Void beasts and Idiots…” She replied curtly, not expantiating more, and Zeras also never bothered asking.

Why should he care about some void beasts and idiots, if they had an Undying realm like her among the group?

“Tch, I can’t believe I will be sitting down on a horse for the next three months!?” Zeras clicked his tongue awfully as Narelle suddenly tap the horse back twice and suddenly, an object made of hair tore out of its side forming like an hemisphere around it.

Almost like a mini bed shaped in a hemisphere and covered in fur.

“Who says anything about sitting on a horse for three months. The Unicornoaras are not like the ordinary unicorns. Not only do they know the naturally way back home, they also have extension which can enable at least three people to sleep on it…” Undying Narelle said as she rolled away from her position and slept on the ‘fluffy bed.’

“Stop being so restricted and overly cautious, I’ve seen your eyes cautiously scanning around my back a lot and also on my disciples…” Undying Narelle said with a ‘ I got you!’ smirk as Zera’s shook his head.

She really seemed to have eyes everywhere at the same time…

“That said, I really do have a question for you…” Zeras suddenly asked as Undying Narelle smiled in truimph.

“And what is that?” She asked.

“Why is the motto of your sect called, Raising A Man Into a God?”