Tales of Mortal Cultivator/C9 The past of ozurad
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C9 The past of ozurad

The incident happened 200 years ago. {This was Li Hu's guess}, a person named Ozulad was born in a small town called Fry in the Nass Empire of the Zia Continent.

Their family was a small, declining aristocrat, but a skinny camel was bigger than a horse. His father had hired him, and he was taught magic by an intermediate level mage.

He was only five at the time, and his teacher said that he had an innate dark constitution. If he were to cultivate dark magic, he would definitely have great achievements in the future, and even if he reached mantra, it might not necessarily be on the level of a demigod.

Upon hearing that it was a dark constitution, his father was infuriated. Back then, Dark Magic wasn't popular in the Zia Continent. It could even be said that if someone cultivated Dark Magic and became a Dark Mage, they would become a legend. Then his family would not be able to raise their heads and would be despised by everyone!

Dark magic is regarded as a synonym for cruelty, filth, and blood. Although the Empire did not oppose the Dark Mage, they even set up a Dark Magic class in the capital's Mage Academy. However, Dark Mages were not highly valued in the empire either! Compared to a magus who trained in a different style, it was like the difference between heaven and earth! All these signs indicated that cultivating Dark Magic had no future!

"That mister mage!" Could it be that my son can't cultivate any other magic besides dark magic? " Ozulad's father asked in a low voice.

"That's not true either. Except for light magic, life magic, and fire magic, your son is not allowed to cultivate. He can train in any other magic." It was just that his achievements wouldn't be too high! "What a pity that this child has such a good physique." The mage shook his head regretfully.

"That's good! That's good! As long as he could train in another faculty, he would be fine, even if he didn't have too much success. Which division do you train in, Sir Mage? Does my son have any conflicts with you? "

"No conflicts. I train in the Ice element, a branch of the Water element." But your son is learning from me, and I can't teach him much. After all, I'm only an intermediate level mage! It was better to train in the imperial capital's magus academy. After all, that place was more orthodox. But right now, your son is still young, and he won't be accepted into the imperial city's magus academy. I'll first teach him a few years. "

The young Ozulad! Thus ended his childhood in the conversation between his father and the magician.

In the blink of an eye, five years passed. Ozulad had already reached the same level as his current teacher! The teacher had no choice but to leave.

Although Ozulad couldn't learn the magic of conflict! No matter what, he still had the constitution of a mage. The speed at which he trained magic was still quite terrifying for an ordinary person. After all, not a single mage with magical constitution could come out of the hundreds of thousands of people.

In this aspect, he is much stronger than our little brother Li Hu. His master's evaluation of him is just that his talent is not bad! Furthermore, he was comparable to ordinary people. If he were to compare himself with Ozulad, Li Hu could directly hang himself! Die out of shame!

Ozulad's father had already reached the level of an Intermediate Mage when he saw that his son was only ten years old. He was overjoyed. After all, for a declining aristocratic family like theirs, producing an intermediate mage was an impressive feat. His son was only ten years old. Even if he was going bankrupt and wanted to sell everything he had, he still had to send his son to the imperial city's Mage Academy!

Perhaps after a few years, his son would be able to get a good job in the capital? Perhaps this clan could still rely on him to survive in the Eastern Mountains? Who knows?

Just like this, under the care of his parents and two elder sisters, the ten year-old Ozulad embarked on her journey to the imperial city. After arriving at the Imperial City Magic Academy, everything went smoothly! Even the dean of the academy came to see him personally, wanting to take him in as a disciple.

It was rare to reach the intermediate mage level at the age of ten in the entire Zia continent. The dean was a space elemental Grand Magister, and was considered an expert in the continent. If she wanted to take him in as her disciple, then from now on, it would be a glorious event!

Just like that, Ozulad became the principal's disciple again. Originally, with the current situation developing, Ozulad did not dare say that he had surpassed the Principal.

However, things were often unexpected.

Five years later, the fifteen-year-old Ozulad reached the level of a Magic Scholar. One day, someone from his family brought Ozulad a piece of news. His father had died of illness.

And that was not the worst part! His two sisters had been taken away by the son of the mayor as well. He said that he would take his two sisters as concubines, and his mother wouldn't be able to stand up to him either. Hearing this news, Ozulad almost fainted! What was going on? It had only been five years since he left, but such a big thing had already happened at home.

Ask the person who brought the news about how long it has been since this happened, and that person tell him that it has been almost a year! Hearing that, Ozulad immediately fainted.

Almost a year? Why is it that I don't get a letter from my family when they have so much time at home? When Ozulad woke up, he bade farewell to the Principal! He didn't mention this to the dean, but said that he missed home and went back to take a look.

The dean did not say anything and agreed to his request! The dean didn't think too much into it and thought that this child had been away from home for too long. He truly missed home. After all, this child was only fifteen years old, so it was only natural for him to miss home.

Ozulad hurried home, and saw that his home had already been sealed. He found out that one of her relatives had picked her up and rushed her to her relatives' home to see her mother for the last time. He also found out the ins and outs of the matter from his mother!

The fourth year after he left home, his father suddenly fell ill and died. A few days later, the mayor's son came to propose again! Why?

It turned out that the mayor's son had been here a few times already and had taken a fancy to his sister. His father was adamant about not agreeing! The son of the mayor was known to be a scum in the town!

He relied on the fact that his father was the mayor and that the chancellor of the empire was a distant relative. It could be said that he had done all sorts of things to bully men and overpower women. As long as he took a fancy to a girl, none of them would be able to escape. It could be said that colluding with a few bad friends to rob their homes and commit murder and arson was more professional than those bandits.

In the past, her sisters were young, so they weren't outstanding. What was more, her sisters didn't go out either. A year ago, the son of the mayor didn't know who had heard it. In this declining aristocratic family, the patriarch had two daughters who were as beautiful as flowers and were yet to leave the pavilion! This was similar to a cat smelling the scent of blood. How could it possibly let go of him?

In the name of his father, he came to observe the affairs of the people. When he saw his two sisters, he felt even more like his father was proposing marriage. How could his father agree? As a declining head of a noble family, how bad was the intelligence? He also knew the name of the son of the mayor.

Although his family had declined, he still hadn't gotten a brigand as a son-in-law, even though he was the son of the mayor. He had rejected him back then, but to think that this fellow would still shamelessly come a few times. He even invited his father over!

He said that he wanted to marry his daughter to his son, so he did everything in his power to help his family. At the same time, he also told him in secret that since there were people in the capital, it wouldn't be difficult for them to get a single official.

Maybe Ozulad's father was too righteous! "He actually said what he thought in his heart." "Although our family has declined, even if we can't find a good one, we wouldn't want bandits and bandits as son-in-law."

This caused the mayor's face to turn green with anger! Ye Zichen threw down a bunch of fierce words and left the room. Before long, Ozulad's father died of an illness. Then, the mayor led some people to raid the house and spread the word, this little noble family's chief collects the enemy and sells the country!

The evidence is sufficient. In view of his death, all the property of the family is confiscated. The servants were all disbanded, and since they had the title of nobility, they were excused from death. First, they would be placed in the town's cells and wait for the report to be processed. Then, the relatives of the family would be able to hand over the deposit and deal with it lightly.

As the saying goes, if the tree falls and the monkeys scatter, the clan would release all their deposit money. However, no one would be able to save the three of them. In the end, it was only because his mother was sick that he let her go.

Furthermore, the mayor didn't know that the chief had a son? How ironic! He didn't even investigate and had already copied the other party. It seemed that only his father had a son! Maybe they didn't think too much about it. What was so scary about a little brat? In this town, he was the lord, and everyone else was a grandson.

Do you think I'm afraid of grandsons? If there was someone up there, it would be easy for them to take advantage of the shade under the big tree, right? This actually happened in reality, but I've made it false.

After listening to his mother's story! Ozulad was so angry that he immediately wanted to take revenge and rescue his sisters. His mother did not know his son. He was now at the level of a magic scholar.

See if his son is going to die. In a moment of urgency, it passed. This time, he did not wake up. He was already quite sick, and now he had to do it both at once. "Eh, if it's anyone else, they'll have to go too!"

Ozulad really did not know what to do? He had never thought that such a thing would happen. The relatives beside him also advised him that your mother had just passed away. If there was anything you need, you'd have to bury your mother first.

Having listened to his relatives' advice, he buried his mother next to his father. It had already been a full day since he had been busy with all of this. Why did my father say he would die? Although the dou qi passed down in his family wasn't some high grade product, it wasn't something that could cause an illness or death. It must be them!

No matter who was involved in this matter, I will dismember their bodies into a thousand pieces. I will kill all of them. KILL. To kill and avenge the death of this family member! Li Hu almost went berserk due to the benefits. This Ozulad had already been lured into a devil by the hatred.

With Ozulad's ability as a magic scholar, it was as if he was playing with the mayor if he wanted to kill them! Just from the city guards and the guards, if they used a few spells, they wouldn't be frozen into ice sticks, but would be torn to pieces by the dimensional spells.

When Ozulad grabbed the son of the mayor, in front of the mayor, he froze his son one by one and cut him into pieces. In the end, there was only one person left, and he would not die.

Then it was the mayor's turn. The mayor saw his son's miserable state! He fainted immediately, but how could Ozulad listen to him? It was impossible for him to die even if he wanted to. How could he not know the whereabouts of his sister? Under Ozulad's bloody interrogation, he finally found out about his sister's situation.

His elder sister committed suicide the same night she was captured because she couldn't stand the humiliation. His second sister was sent to the imperial capital's Prime Minister's residence as a plaything used by the mayor to curry favor with the Prime Minister.

After hearing the news, Ozulad was even more furious! A rank 8 Ice Sealing Spell appeared, freezing the entire mansion. Then, using a Floating Spell, it flew towards the manor and cast another spatial rank 8 spell, Space shattering!

The moment this spell was cast, the entire mansion, including the buildings, turned into particles! The entire town of Fry could feel the ground shaking. They came out to see what was going on, but they did see something terrible! The mayor's mansion had disappeared, completely and cleanly.

Some were sad, some were happy. Ignoring the thoughts of the residents, Ozulad just floated in front of his parents' graves. After kowtowing to his parents in front of the grave, he disappeared from Fry.

One month later, the prime minister of the imperial city was dead! The Prime Minister's Estate vanished into thin air as well. The Empire was shocked. The entire country was hunting down the culprits. This is what our Ozulad did, he is currently on the run with his second sister!

The truth of the matter was quickly revealed, regardless of who was right or wrong. The consequences of the death of a prime minister were unimaginable. The emperor was shocked! Because Ozulad was the Principal's disciple, this matter had fallen on his mentor.

His Majesty said to the Headmaster, "I don't care what method you use, but you must bring Ozulad before me, regardless of life or death. He is your disciple, and you are responsible for this matter. Now that this scandal has been spread to the neighboring countries, I do not wish to humiliate the Empire because of your disciple. Although I admire this Ozulad a lot, there is no longer any room for recovery. I must be judged by the Empire! "

The intelligence network of the Empire was quite terrifying! In less than half a month's time, Ozulad's whereabouts were already determined. His teacher had no choice but to use a teleportation circle to arrive at the city closest to Ozulad. Arriving at the scene that was already sealed off.

Seeing his own teacher, Ozulad didn't want to implicate his teacher because of him, so he entrusted his sister to his teacher, allowing his teacher to bring him back.

After Ozulad returned, he was escorted to the Empire's prison to await his judgement! The verdict was out. Ozulad was sentenced to death by hanging for plotting against an important official of the empire! Three days later, in front of everyone on the main street of the imperial city, he would be hanged! To set an example.

Three days later, just as he was about to be executed, Ozulad was indeed saved. The person's registration number was actually one of the only two mantra remaining in the continent, the Darkness Attribute mantra. Just like that, Ozulad was openly taken away by this man for her mantra.

The emperor was helpless as well. That was the end of the matter. Who would be willing to anger a dark mantra with nothing to do? The consequences would be unthinkable, even for an empire.

This person did not have a disciple in the dark mantra, and it's not that no one was willing to become his disciple, it's just that he simply did not have any interest in the other party at all. (TL: No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no … Using his own words, could any random cat or dog, of my dignified mantra, come and take a master? The words didn't sound good, but who would dare to touch his brow? That was really arsenic for the old longevity stars!

This person, Darkness mantra, was also in a hurry! Why do you have to go through so much trouble to find a successor? She had seen a lot of people, but there was actually no one with Dark Physique?

This person, mantra, also had a dark physique. Of course, he knew of the achievements of people with a dark physique in the future. When he was learning Dark Magic, he didn't put much effort into it, but her level of magic was also extremely high.

It seemed that if a person bitterly cultivating didn't have any natural talent, then he wouldn't have any achievements. Just like talented people, they would understand once they see it. They wouldn't be able to forget it even if they were to see it once. But no? Even if you looked at it a hundred times, you wouldn't be able to remember it. Even if you tried your hardest to remember it, would a talented person wait for you? Maybe they already remembered a hundred. How much is a hundred times a hundred? I'm afraid anyone who sees it will cry.

That day, he came to the imperial capital of the Empire of Nas and saw that the crowds were all rushing in one direction. He also had the thought of going to take a look. When he looked around, wasn't this the dark physique that he was looking for? He was actually able to reach the Magic Scholar's level at such a young age, so he rudely took him away.

What Empire? That was in the eyes of ordinary people. In his eyes, an empire was even more important than this kid? Henceforth, Ozulad followed this mantra. In order to make Ozulad happy, this person actually put in a lot of effort and gave him the Holy Beast Eggs and Black Fangs.

Dozens of years later, this person, mantra, went to the so-called God Realm. Ozulad himself had also reached the level of mantra. Since he had nothing better to do, he carried his sacred beast, Dark Hei Ya, and wandered around the continent with the Spiritualist Bat he caught a few decades ago.

Then one day, Ozulad came to a rather dangerous place. After exterminating the guardian beasts there, he discovered a teleportation circle.

He was an expert with great courage. There was nothing left to fear in this continent. This teleportation formation was different from the ones he had seen in the past. Curiosity piqued, he stepped on it with his pets!

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