In a world where wealth often breeds selfishness, Orzil Ceylon is an exception-a rich, spoiled boy with a heart for the less fortunate. Despite his opulent lifestyle, he dedicates his resources to help those in need. However, fate takes a tragic tur...
After returning from the village market, Orzil was worried and slightly intense. The first thing he did was head back to his house. Nestled in the vast Pegasus Forest, his home was surrounded by towering trees and rivers flowing nearby.
Then, an idea sparked in his mind. "Before making a new house, the first thing we need is a blueprint!"
First, Orzil needed to select a piece of land suitable for building multiple houses or even larger structures. He measured out a 200-square-meter area in front of his house, marking it as the site for a new array. Here, he envisioned three houses, a fountain, and a small bridge to enhance its grandeur. "Alright, that's settled. Now for the house designs..."
After three long hours, Orzil finally crafted a blueprint showcasing three buildings. Yet, something was unique: two of them resembled religious temples, and the third looked like a grand building.
"Hmph… that's a lot of work. I wish I could rest in peace, not have more troubles piled on my life," he muttered, frustration clear on his face as he felt the pressure.
Now, he needed a few craftsmen to assist him. "It's a bold and foolish idea… I should've asked Master Ye first instead of requesting a disciple so quickly!" Orzil thought to himself.
He glanced at the mark on his arm—the Symbol of Justice (⚖️)—which glowed in different colors:
1. White Glow: Indicates guilt and a desire for forgiveness.
2. Red Glow: Indicates guilt but with no remorse.
3. Green Glow: Indicates innocence.
< BUT THE CATCH IS THAT ORZIL MUST JUDGE THEIR ACTIONS BEFORE THE MARK GLOWS. >
Orzil was well aware of this. "What if I accidentally punish an innocent person? No… now's not the time to worry about that. Thanks to this power, I have high knowledge in law and manipulation."
"Now I need some craftsmen... should I go to the village market to hire people? Yeah, that's the plan. First, I'll cut down some trees and gather wood to create the framework. Then, I'll need sand and cement for the building."
He created a visionary space where he could materialize anything, as long as he had the knowledge. With a wave, he began producing cement and bricks, setting a timer for 20 hours to complete the process automatically.
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[Mansion Yard, Northern side, Pegasus] 2:00 pm™
Orzil decided to catch some fish for his meal and headed to the river.
||| A man from the Forest Dragon Clan was being hunted by the Red Demonic Clan Elder. Using his last strength, he shapeshifted into a tortoise and hid at the river's bottom. ||| 1:47 pm™
Orzil sat by the riverside and started fishing. It didn't take long—only about nine minutes—to catch a fish. But suddenly, a smoke cloud appeared behind him. Orzil turned in surprise, facing a figure cloaked in black with red accents. "Who are you?" he asked, eyeing the stranger warily.
It was none other than the Elder of the Red Demonic Clan.
In an arrogant tone, the Elder demanded, "Have you seen a man in a green cloak?"
Orzil, disturbed but sincere, responded, "I haven't seen anyone like that, but you could check near Pegasus Village." He pointed off in the direction.
Anger surged from the Elder as he released his aura, darkening everything in a red hue. "My name is Dui Lon, an Elder of the Red Demonic Clan. Do you know who you're speaking to, mortal garbage?" he bellowed, his tone dripping with aggression.
Orzil held his humble stance, not wanting to harm anyone without reason. Yet, he sensed the evil within the man before him. Stepping back, he grabbed a nearby stick and opened his eyes—one bearing the Symbol of Justice (⚖️) and the other the Clock of Void (🕐). With a single look, his aura created a barrier that erased any immortal powers.
Dui Lon's energy began to drain as his attacks were negated, yet he struck in a moment of rage. But Orzil was faster, and in a single, decisive swing, he ended the Elder's life.
From a distance, the tortoise witnessed the battle, trembling. Hungry and desperate, he shifted back to his true form and approached Orzil.
The Forest Dragon Man stammered, "Ahh... Senior, do you have anything to eat? I haven't had a meal in three days."
Orzil turned to him with concern. "What happened to you? And who are you?"
"Senior, my name is FernForest. I am the 7th prince of the Forest Dragon Emperor's clan."
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Fern Forest
Moved by his story, Orzil carried Fern on his back, gripping a bucket of fish in his right hand, and made his way back home.
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[Mansion Yard] 2:43 pm™
Ozil laid Fern on a modern bed. Fern immediately felt a refreshing energy that began healing his body. Meanwhile, Ozil prepared some soup, as he had nothing else available. He offered soup to Fern, who eagerly drank it and felt his strength returning.
"You should rest now. We'll talk more once you've recovered, alright?" Fern nodded, hearing Ozil's words as he drifted into sleep.
Ozil then headed to the kitchen, planning to make a fish curry and buy some rice from the market.
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To be continued... Few note.
< Symbol of justice neglect all immortal power when his opponent feel guilty or Did bad thing releted to there fight.
< Clock of Void is like When ever Ozil fight he will grow stronger. Even if the opponent is stronger than him.
< Ozil is not very strong but if his opponent did wrong think by the power of law Symbol in his hand he can grew stronger and defeat his opponent. ---
¬¬ Coming next 7th Prince Back story, new craftsman, and 2 female disipicle ¬¬
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