Chapter 1621: Dad is back!
Chapter 1621: Dad is back!
Two young boys, around ten years old, sat in a meditative position in the sky, their small figures radiating immense and powerful auras. One had striking red hair, while the other had pure white hair. These two were none other than Cain’s sons—Rylanor, the Human-Atrox Hybrid who carried the might of the Primordial Race within his soul, and Magnus, a pure Godslayer Human blessed by the power of The Flow.
Despite their youth, the power surging from their bodies was formidable, though highly unstable. This instability stemmed from the trials they had just endured—Rylanor had undergone the True Flesh Calamity, while Magnus had recently faced the Wind Tribulation. These were critical thresholds in their cultivation, marking a significant step in their journey to true power.
Their energy remained turbulent for a while, but slowly, it began to settle. As they opened their eyes, a profound sense of strength and wisdom gleamed within their gazes. Although they were still far from the peak of the Physical Realm, Rylanor and Magnus had already reached a level where they could defeat most Divine Ascension Masters with ease, thanks to their exceptional bloodlines, abilities, and domain over cosmic forces.
Despite their impressive achievements, neither boy displayed arrogance. They had been raised on the legendary tales of their father—how Cain had slain Divine Ascension Masters while still being only a Wave King. Unlike them, who had access to the greatest teacher, vast resources, and an endless ocean of treasures, Cain had risen from nothing, forging his own path through relentless hardship and battle.
Though still young, Rylanor and Magnus had been groomed from an early age to value hard work, perseverance, and discipline.
“What should we do now?” Rylanor asked, glancing at Magnus.
Magnus’ eyes narrowed in thought before he spoke. “We should return home. I want to see if there’s any news about those tremors. I felt a fundamental shift in the world’s foundation.” His voice carried a sharp awareness as his golden eyes glowed with the light of The Flow.
Rylanor nodded in agreement. He, too, had sensed a change in the natural energy flow—it had become far more potent, almost as if the entire world had strengthened overnight.
Just as the two boys prepared to ascend toward the Tower of Babel, a massive entity materialized in the highest part of the sky, far above the tower.
