For the past six months, Solace had done nothing but sleep, eat, and train. His focus was singular: growth. He had pushed himself relentlessly, becoming stronger, faster, and more skilled with every passing day. The forest, the beasts, and the endless cycle of assassinations had been his world, and his solitude had become a refuge, a place where he could sharpen his abilities without distraction.
Now, standing at Level 150, Solace knew it was time to step into the world. It would be his first official time truly exploring, witnessing this new reality with his own eyes. The forest was no longer a cage—it was a place of learning and preparation, but he could no longer hide there forever.
Since his transmigration, Solace's life had mirrored the isolation he had experienced before his death—alone, abandoned. But this didn't bother him. It never had. Solace had learned long ago to rely on no one but himself. The world might be different, but his heart had not changed. He had no connections to anyone here, and it seemed that, in many ways, it would stay that way.
As he stood on the edge of the forest, looking out at the sprawling world beyond, he took a deep breath.
"System," he began, his voice calm, "any suggestions on where I should head to? Or what does a normal awakener usually do around this time?"
The system's voice responded, steady and neutral.
[Well, you have a few options. The first is going solo. If you choose this route, you will find yourself working harder for certain opportunities. This is good because you won't be under anyone, and you can carve your own path without restrictions. The next option is joining a faction, where you will gain resources and allies in exchange for following their rules and missions. The decision is yours.]
Solace didn't need to hear more. The thought of relying on others, of tying himself down, didn't sit well with him. He was Aethernal, after all. His path was meant to be one of self-sufficiency, not dependence. He had no interest in being someone's pawn or even part of some greater machine.
"Fine," Solace said, cutting off the system's explanation. "I heard enough of the options. I will go solo, for now at least."
[If that's your decision, then you will need to find a way to get into the mix of things. The world is vast and full of opportunities, but it's also full of challenges. You'll need to find a way to make your mark.]
[Ding!]
[Task: Learn about this world. Reward - 10,000 Mana Stones]
With a deep breath, Solace stepped forward, leaving the shelter of the forest behind. As he moved into the open, the landscape unfolded before him. The world was strange, but there was a familiarity to it. From afar, he had watched the dazzling lights of cities that stretched far and wide. There were floating buildings that hovered above the clouds, like remnants of a futuristic dream. The contrast between the technological marvels and the wilderness he had come from was stark, yet it felt like a place he was meant to be. Everything was odd, but also oddly familiar.
The world, it seemed, was still modern—at least in its own way. The cities were alive with motion, the streets bustling with people, magical creatures, and mechanical beings. The mana that coursed through the air made everything seem vibrant, alive with potential. It wasn't just about technology anymore; the very fabric of existence had shifted with the introduction of cultivation and magic. The blend of old and new, natural and artificial, was everywhere.
As Solace walked deeper into the world, he kept to the shadows, his instincts honed by months of solitary training. He blended into the crowds, his eyes scanning everything around him. He knew that his task was just beginning. He had to learn about the factions, the power struggles, and the key players in this world. But more importantly, he had to find his place within it.
The task the system had given him was simple but crucial. He had to learn. Learn about the factions, the political games, the power players, and the opportunities that might arise. He was starting from the ground up—an assassin, a lone wolf—without anyone to guide him. But that was fine. Solace had no desire to follow anyone's lead.
The streets were bustling with life, people talking about the latest cultivation techniques, the most powerful beasts they had slain, and the upcoming tournaments that drew large crowds. He overheard snippets of conversation as he passed by, piecing together a picture of the world.
There were several major factions in the world, each with its own agenda. Some were based on martial prowess, others on the pursuit of knowledge, and still others on the manipulation of magical forces. He knew little about them now, but that would change quickly. He'd gather the information, pick his battles, and figure out where he could make his mark.
[Ding!]
[Task Progress - Learn about the factions: 5%]
Solace's eyes narrowed as he walked through the crowded streets, the weight of his task settling into his mind. He knew it wouldn't be easy. This world was vast, full of danger and intrigue. But that was precisely what he was looking for—challenges, opportunities, and the chance to carve his name into this world.
It was time to start moving. Time to find where he belonged—or where he could make his own place.
As Solace continued to walk through the city, his steps unwavering, he couldn't help but feel the anticipation building inside him. He wasn't just here to learn. He was here to conquer, to reshape his destiny. And in this world, there was no limit to what he could achieve.