"It wasn't a baby girl, but a boy," Marlene stopped and looked at everyone, "and he was stillborn."

  The words hung in the air, and the crowd gasped. Tears filled the Emperor’s eyes, who had hoped for a healthy baby girl to bring good luck to Mistwood Village.

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  The system transmigrated Brax’s soul to a new world—a place where he could live again. Everything in this world was bright and colorful, very different from Earth’s muted colors. The sky shifted between green and blue, and the sun always shone with a warm, golden light, creating a never-ending sunset that covered the land. It was a place full of surprises: gravity was light, so people could float easily over glowing fields of plants. The trees were tall, with glowing designs on their trunks, and their leaves were clear, like crystals, making soft sounds when the wind blew through them.

  Water didn’t flow; it floated. Rivers sparkled like liquid diamonds, drifting smoothly through the air. Creatures called Luminari surfed on these shining currents, their scales glowing in beautiful, changing patterns. These playful beings communicated with melodic chimes, their laughter echoing like music through the valleys. Most of the world was inhabited by the Kaelith people. They were kind and humble, with a long history, much like humans. The Kaelith were peaceful, always nice to those who meant no harm. Known for their strength and intelligence, they were seen as a superior race. They looked similar to humans but had a different DNA structure. The Kaelith's DNA had a special extra strand in its double helix, making it triangular. This extra strand allowed them to glow in soft shades of green and blue, especially when they felt strong emotions or in the dark.

  The green blood, known as Verdant blood-type, of the Kaelith came from a high concentration of a copper-based molecule called hemocyanin, which replaced iron in hemoglobin. This not only made their blood green but also helped them carry oxygen more efficiently in their bodies, which was important for living in their planet's thin air. Their DNA also gave them special healing powers, letting them recover quickly from injuries. This showed in how their skin would quickly heal after cuts or scrapes. These features made the Kaelith an interesting mix of familiar and strange—an alluring and mysterious race in their green-tinted world.

  From a young age, Kaelith children learned the ancient art of beast mastery. They started by paying attention to the small signals from the animals around them—understanding their emotions and needs through body language and sounds. They also practiced rituals to honor the spirits of the creatures they wanted to bond with, showing respect and building trust. At night, the Kaelith used their glowing light to communicate with the animals, sending out soft glows that matched the natural light patterns of the creatures. This calming light helped the animals relax and become more open to the Kaelith. The Kaelith believed that the colors they emitted could change an animal’s mood, creating a peaceful atmosphere that made it easier to form connections.

  At the heart of Kaelith society was the Beast Council, a group of respected Beast Masters who were seen as the protectors of the planet's ecosystems. They served as mediators between the creatures and the people, ensuring both could thrive together. The Council organized the annual Gathering of Beasts, a stunning event where the Kaelith displayed their skills in incredible shows of trust and agility with the creatures. The Kaelith formed deep connections with amazing creatures, such as the Lunafins. These graceful beings swam effortlessly through the glowing waters, their sleek bodies sparkling like stars as they moved with beauty and ease through the currents. The Kaelith learned to ride these majestic creatures, exploring the hidden depths of the lakes and discovering the wonders beneath the surface.

  As the seasons changed, the skies welcomed another of the Kaelith's companions—the Zephyrbeasts. These massive and gentle creatures soared high above the land, their enormous wings casting brief shadows over the ground. The Kaelith rode with them during their migration, traveling vast distances together. It was a journey shared between the giant sky creatures and their loyal riders, offering breathtaking views and a deep connection to nature. However, it was the Glimmerhounds that truly stole the hearts of the Kaelith. With their sleek, cat-like bodies and crystalline fur that reflected light into vibrant colors, these smart companions were more than just pets—they were allies. The Glimmerhounds were expert hunters and scouts, their sharp senses and quick movements making them vital in the wild. Together, the Kaelith and their Glimmerhounds formed unbreakable bonds, combining strength and speed, instinct and intelligence.

  Time in Kaelith flowed differently; it twisted and spiraled, making moments of happiness seem endless while sorrow faded like the glow of a firefly. Festivals happened in endless cycles, celebrating togetherness and creativity. During these festivals, the Kaelith painted the skies with bright colors, shaping clouds into fantastic forms that told ancient stories. Their voices rose in a beautiful chant that seemed to echo with the very heart of the earth.

  But Kaelith also had its secrets. Deep in the Whispering Woods was the Nexus, a swirling portal that connected to many different worlds, including Earth. The Nexus shimmered like a liquid mirror, showing not just images of other worlds but also their essence. Those brave enough to look into it were drawn into visions of striking contrasts—the chaos of storms, the heaviness of stone, the pull of gravity that held them to the earth.

  According to Kaelithian legends, in the early days of the world, the Kaelith and Nerathis lived peacefully, each in their own lands. But over time, tensions grew between them. The Nerathis, driven by their thirst for power, wanted to spread their control beyond their realm, bringing chaos and destruction to the world. To restore balance, the gods decided to split the world into four realms: the hunter realm, the ghost realm, the demon realm, and the monster realm.

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  The hunter realm, where the Kaelith lived and were given power by the systems, was the highest realm, overseeing the others. The demon realm, ruled by the strong Nerathis lords, remained within its own borders. The ghost realm was neutral, not siding with either the Kaelith or the Nerathis. However, in recent years, the Nerathis grew stronger and took control of the ghost realm. Finally, the monster realm, home to various beasts, was the most vulnerable. It was influenced by the Kaelith realm, as the Kaelith drew energy for their beasts from this land.

  With the realms in place, the Kaelith and Nerathis fought fierce battles to control the fate of the monster and ghost realms. The Kaelith fought to protect the monsters and keep order, while the Nerathis aimed to corrupt and rule over them. Sadly, the Kaelith were unable to save the ghost realm from the Nerathis’ influence. The battles between these powerful beings shook the very foundations of the world, as their enormous powers clashed, causing destruction and chaos across the land.

  Driven by their endless hunger for power, the Nerathis and ghosts tried to escape their dark realms and bring destruction to the unsuspecting inhabitants of the mortal realm__Earth. Seeing the coming disaster, two wise Kaelith hunters, each with a Phoenix and Dragon system, teamed up to find a way to stop the chaos. They decided to create a powerful artifact that would act as a barrier between the realms, keeping the evil forces away.

  Using their immense powers, the Phoenix and Dragon hunters forged an artifact known as the 'Dragonix Pearl Rings.' With the help of their powerful systems, they crafted these extraordinary rings from the rarest and most precious materials. At the heart of the rings, they placed the legendary Phoenix Pearl, a gem said to hold the fiery spirit of the phoenix. Surrounding the pearl, they created seven rings decorated with detailed dragon eye patterns, symbolizing the Dragon's watchful protection.

  The true power of the Dragonix Pearl Rings came from the ancient magic the Kaelith hunters of Phoenix and Dragon poured into them. They combined their energies, casting powerful spells of protection and sealing into the artifact. This magic formed an unbreakable barrier, stopping any Nerathis or ghosts from crossing into the Kaelith and monster realms.

  Proud of their creation, the hunters of Phoenix and Dragon hid the knowledge of the rings in a sacred book called The Nightmare Archivist. This book contained the secrets of their work and the ancient spells they had used. However, as time went by, the book was lost, forgotten somewhere in the vast realms.

  Without the book, the story of the Dragonix Pearl Ring faded into legend, known only to the two hunters. Over time, the pearl became nothing more than a simple stone. Taking advantage of this, the Nerathis turned their focus to the hunter realm, causing great destruction, especially to Mistwood, a village in Yuanli country.

  Mistwood Village became the center of attention. Located in the heart of Yuanli Country, it was a beautiful place that radiated peace and harmony. With its stunning landscapes and kind-hearted people, the village stood as a symbol of the power of peace and love.

  The streets were alive with the vibrant colors of blooming flowers, and the laughter of children blended with the soft rustling of leaves. Each sunrise brought new hope, welcoming visitors to experience the village's calm beauty and the warmth of its people.

  Emperor William Davis, a wise and kind ruler, founded a new clan called the 'Ironhart Clan'. The clan's goal was to cultivate XII Levels of system energy with a power level of 100,000 for the hunters, using this strength to bring prosperity, peace, and enlightenment to Mistwood. The formation of the clan sparked excitement and curiosity among the villagers, who were intrigued by the clan’s teachings and the chance to connect more deeply with the spiritual energy of their beloved village.

  [System Level: 11/12]

  [Power level: 95,000/100,000]

  [Beast type: Blade Wolf]

  [Name: William Davis]

  [Age: 60]

  [Clan: Ironhart Clan]

  [Race: Kaelith]

  [Blood-type: Verdant]

  [Blood Color: Green]

  [HP: 98/100]

  [EP: 50/50]

  [AP: 60+ units]

  [Mana: 100/100]

  [Beast Energy: 100/100]

  [Beast Ability:]

  [Pack tactics] [Keen hearing and smell]

  [Skills: 70/70]

  [Action Speed: 1-2 seconds per action]

  [Skill Cooldowns: 6-15 seconds]

  [Movement Speed: 10-15 units per second]

  [Base Strength: 14]

  [Damage Output: 21+ damage per hit]

  [Carrying Capacity: 201+ units]

  [State Points: 199/200]

  The Ironhart Clan specialized in an ancient martial art called the Forged Fist Technique. This style combined powerful strikes with a focus on resilience and endurance, reflecting the clan's blacksmithing roots. Practitioners learned to harness their inner strength, using their bodies like weapons. They mastered four main techniques:

  -Anvil Strike: A powerful punch that mimicked the force of a hammer striking metal, designed to overpower opponents.

  -Iron Shield Defense: A defensive technique that used body mechanics to absorb and deflect incoming attacks.

  -Molten Flow: A fluid movement style that allowed for quick transitions and counters, inspired by the flow of molten metal.

  -Forge Fire Kick: A fiery spinning kick that released a burst of energy, often used as a finishing move.

  The clan wielded the legendary Silver Blade Sword. To obtain this mighty weapon, a practitioner had to train diligently and reach Level XII in the Forged Fist Technique. According to legend, the sword held an ancient, mysterious power capable of destroying anything in its path. It was said to slice through mountains, part oceans, and even sever the connection between life and death with ease.

  Despite the immense power of the Silver Blade Sword, no one in the entire Ironhart Clan had yet reached Level XII to wield it. Recognizing its potential, Emperor William decided to keep the sword’s existence a secret, known only to the members of the clan.

  Such extraordinary power made the sword a highly sought-after treasure, and soon, dark forces and the Nerathis from distant lands began to gather. These forces craved the sword’s destructive power to conquer and dominate, intending to use it for evil purposes.

  To protect the sword from falling into the wrong hands, Emperor William led the Ironhart Clan in constructing a grand temple at the heart of Mistwood Village, called the Temple of the Eternal Forge. This sacred place was where the clan’s members would gather to meditate, study ancient texts, and perform spiritual rituals to tame their beasts. The temple became a place of peace and power, guarding the sword from the growing threats seeking to claim it.

  However, misfortune soon struck the village. The once-thriving farmlands began to wither away, leaving the villagers in a constant state of despair. The lack of rainfall caused crops to fail year after year, pushing the village deeper into poverty and hunger. The vitality of the village, once vibrant and full of life, now seemed to fade with every passing day, its people struggling to survive.