There has ever been one Emperor of the Eternal Skies and after his disappearance, the Empire fell back into its days of warring, and no one dared to call themselves by that name! 

But Atrox Soryu dreamed of uniting the Empire as the rising star of his Clan. He had the charm and the potential but then it was discovered that he carried the Forbidden Mark Order.

A power that was feared and loathed. In an instant his world was turned upside down, his friends turned their backs on him and his father disowned him, calling him the shame of the Clan. 

He was sent to the borderland where monsters crawled from Rifts to conquer the world. It was here that he would know the terrible secret of the Forbidden Mark Order he carried and the inheritance that comes with it. 

He wanted to build an Empire and he would start from the borderland he was sent to, right from the labor camp.

The force from the technique that Atrox used was enough to destabilize the movement and the heat was strong enough to melt some of the sands.


Atrox was thrown skidding into the ground where he heaved. Everything was spinning, he couldn't tell up from front and sides. It was as if he was now in a world that was in constant spinning motion.


And his stomach felt strange, as if he had no internal organs at all. Atrox tried to take a step but he found himself on the ground. '...when did I even stand up...'


Somewhere Svenjar was laughing. The sand waves condensed into the shape of a Knight that was five times bigger than his normal size. He held a giant hammer made of sand in his hand and he rested against it as he watched Atrox.


"Clan leader, every attack from me is designed to kill. To weaken. I do not have the brain to start making changes on the battlefield so I've trained myself so hard on all my techniques.


Chapter 297 - Sand Tornado