Ascendant At 29 Degrees Novels & Stories

Then, he landed in the middle of a pool of blood. When they saw that, Debra and Shentel trembled. At the same time, they saw the other person’s face and could not help but take a cold breath. It was a middle-aged man in his thirties; he was two meters tall, wore an animal skin robe, and had a pale white face. What amazed Debra and Shentel the most was his power. Not only was he at Heaven Ascension level, his internal energy in his abdomen was not the same as an ordinary person but was flowing in the opposite direction.

Zack didn’t move from his prostrated position until a thunderclap so hard that I thought I might be deafened the next moment sounded, then the voice of many screams came again. “Good and faithful servant. You shall serve and be of service. Now begin the procession.” Zack shot me a smug grin as he approached the throne and lined up candles at the foot of the several stairs leading to where I was seated against my own will, lighting the candles. “It is done, great one,” Zack returned to stand a few steps behind Mira. “Isn’t it a pity, my friend?” He gave me a fake grimace. “No matter what you do, you’ll forever walk this earth as the vessel of the Ascendant, whether you want it or not.”

I was definitely dreaming, I decide. I gaze down at it, seeing a passage of small font, and a slightly faded picture...Of Casper. He sits on a throne, almost lounging on it. Somehow, he looks younger, more youthful and carefree. A golden crown is placed upon his head, bejeweled with glittering diamonds, rubies and jade. A cloak of red velvet draped across his shoulders. He looks like pure royalty. "That is Jasper two days before he was meant to be named as Alpha. A day before he disappeared," June tells me.

By the twentieth, I collapse onto the concrete floor and could not move at all. Mark stands over me, looking down. "Not terrible. Rest for ten minutes. Then we work on your stance." I close my eyes and focus on nothing but the air moving in and out of my lungs. The concrete is cold against my back. The ceiling above me is still cracked and dusty. When the ten minutes pass, Mark calls my name. I open my eyes and push myself up again. My body was so weak, but I stand still. "Feet shoulder width apart," Mark says, positioning himself in front of me. "Weight balanced in the center. Do not lean forward or lean back because If you lean, you fall and

The images vanished, leaving only the ripples in the water as proof that I hadn’t imagined it. “There’s more,” Elias said, his voice tight with urgency. He pointed to an inscription carved along the edge of the altar, running his fingers over the ancient glyphs. “This part of the prophecy… It’s different. It says the curse can’t just be lifted.” “What do you mean?” I demanded, my pulse quickening. He met my gaze, his expression grim. “It says the curse must be transferred. If it’s broken from one line, it must be passed to another.”

As if the essence on the rock was alive, and subtly seeping into his open palm, fusing with the pure vigor within his body. Frank could feel the pure vigor in him condensing into liquid, trickling and extending across every meridian in his body. He ascended! His cultivation skyrocketed without anyone noticing, rising from full-fledged Birthright rank up to Ascendant pinnacle. "What…" "Hahahaha…" While Frank stared at his palms in disbelief, Hugh was laughing deafeningly in the distance, unaware of Frank's ascendance. All he saw was Frank holding that red coral crystal, which shattered into dust all over the floor in an instant.

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> What I can tell you from the sealed records is this: the Ascending Compact is not a recent formation. The earliest reference dates to approximately sixty years ago. It is not a pack, not a political body, and not a criminal network in the conventional sense. The records describe it as a philosophical organisation — wolves who believe that the natural order of inter-pack relations is one of dominance hierarchy, not cooperation. That the current system of councils and committees and accords is a suppression of what they call the natural ascending order — the strong pack rises, the weaker submit, and the hierarchy thus established is stable in the way that enforced hierarchi

As Primordial Energy entered his pores, he refined them and transformed them into the purest of all True Essences─True Heavenly Yang Essence, True Demonic Yin Essence, and True Elemental Essence. His True Essence gradually increased unbeknownst to him. Meanwhile, Sophie was reading the ancient text beside him. At times, she was pensive. At other times, she furrowed her eyebrows. Though she was a Quasi-Emperor, the Ancient Magic Circle here was simply too complex. Even if she tried solving it step-by-step, she needed time. James’ True Essence grew stronger as his rank rose. The middle stage of Immortal Ascension’s Ninth Stair… The late stage of Immortal Ascension’s Ninth Stair… The peak of th

Tunde mocked in disdain. Himself, and each of the assassins here, was an Ascender. There were ten of them in total. The weakest were Mid-level Ascenders and they numbered just two, but most of them were of the 7th Stage of Ascension. As for Tunde, he was a High-level Ascender of the 8th Stage. They had come with only their best and left everyone else who was below the Mid Ascension Stage back at their base, for they had seen the fight between Mane and the Academy Professor. They judged that even with their trickery, they will need this amount of force to be able to take Mane down. After all, they had assassinated a professor before, and it took this kind of force to do so; however, seeing th