Chaos Devourer System

Chapter 373: Atherston, A Bad Father?

The entire void was absolutely calm and standing on it was none other than Atherston who was still lighting up like a star and Quinn who was still floating in the cage.

“Huuuu…” An exhale of relief escaped Atherston’s lips and instantly he moved, his hand landing on the cage where Quinn was, causing it to immediately disperse. And immediately he threw the unconscious body on his shoulder before he instantly shot into the void of space in a particular direction.

His eyes brimming with a might that could rival that of the moon had hundreds of flashes glinting in them but he continued forward with speed, his body size reducing as the silvery runes on his body slowly dispersed.

He knew well he had arrived at a completely new level of cultivation and even managed to finally do the one thing he wanted to do his entire life, exorcizing Horora. But that strangely didn’t give him much confidence of mind. If it was possible, quite the opposite.

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The Atherston City…

The entire Honora Atherston family was an incredibly large population that could rival an entire earth city simply due to the population and that was due to people who perceived it to be a safe place to live. In a world where the battle of two genetic cultivators might lead to the total annihilation of an entire city.

Ordinary humans needed a safe place to stay. A place where they are not in fear of sudden annihilation. So, they chose to live under the territory of an extremely powerful genetic cultivator whose preserve would make all the remaining genetic cultivators very mindful of their sudden annihilation too, and would therefore consider the safety of the people.

Atherston City was one of those places that was regarded as a haven by many mortals, and that was due to none other than the Voidspace family who lived there, especially their patriarch, Atherston Voidspace, a Galaxy Rank cultivator.

It was divided into three sections. The Lower section. This is for the group with no presence of the Voidspace bloodline. It consists of cultivators, and ordinary mortals alike and the rules were absolutely no use of genetic abilities whatsoever! That has enabled both groups to live in peace together.

The second section was termed the Origin Section, and it belongs to those who possess the voidspace family bloodline. But the majority are cultivators with very weak strength due to their ‘Lower concentration’ of the bloodline.

The third and last place is known as the Royals area. This is for the true strong of the Voidspace family and contains the purest concentration of the bloodline. They were commonly referred to as the Pure Bloods and that was home to the Voidspace Palace where the Patriarch of the Voidspace himself lived with his queen.

A gigantic silver building that seemed to want to pierce through the clouds and completely dwarfed the remaining structures remaining in the entire region.

And in one of the lower rooms of this gigantic palace was a gigantic luxurious room…

The white ceilings infused with blue-coloured crystals were the first thing Quinn noticed as he opened his eyes and the events of his last memory slowly appeared in his head. And instantly he shot forward from his sitting position on the bouncy bed as he looked around the bedroom in shock.

KNOCK

KNOCK

CLINK

CLINK

The sound of the door knob being twisted echoed throughout the entire place as the room was slowly unlocked, followed by…

BAAAAANG

A powerful shockwave undulated forward with horrifying speed blowing apart the entire room opposite the room as Quinn slowly stood up from his position and turned behind him where that same hateful man was.

“Tch, you idiot. You almost blew apart the coffee…” Atherston roared out in fury as he clicked his tongue and continued on his way with the tray in his hands.

‘He’s now faster than before…’ Quinn thought to himself in shock as he watched Atherston slowly sit down on the bed and pour the mug of coffee into the two glass cups before grabbing both and pointing one to Quinn.

“A Coffee?”

SHATTTTER

Immediately, the coffee cup blew up with a bang as the entire content splashed on Atherston’s face.

“I’ll take that as a no…” Atherston replied as the content that poured on his body slowly dispersed and Athertson slowly reclined on the bed and gently sipped the tea.

“Ahhhh, how beautiful is life? How come I have never known a coffee taste so good? I feel like my sense of taste has finally returned to me…” Atherston exclaimed in shock as he gulped in three more before releasing a loud belge.

Finally, he turned to look at Quinn who was staring daggers at him before chuckling and immediately a red ball of silver appeared in his hands and slowly floated to Quinn who didn’t stretch out his hands to revive it and simply cautiously at it.

“I’m sure you don’t remember a thing after you passed out. That’s the memory of what happened when you were unconscious…”

“Hmph, why should I care…” Quinn asked as he clenched his fist and prepared to destroy the silver ball.

“Because it holds everything about your past Quinn. Because it is that missing piece of your life that you never knew…” Atherston replied and this time seriously as Quinn’s eyebrows furrowed Dangerously and grabbed hold of the silver ball before gently placing it on his forehead, at least he tried before immediately slowing down his hands…

“You really are impossible…” Atherston said out loud in disbelief as Quinn finally placed the crystal on his head.

Finally, the silver ball touched Quinn’s forehead and immediately it disappeared into his forehead Quinn’s eyes suddenly napped close and he stood dazedly where he was for a total of a minute before his eyes widened again and he fell on all fours and breathed his lungs…

“Impossible…” Quinn used out loudly as his hands quivered repeatedly.