Glorybound City was a small town sitting on the border between the ocean and the eastern coast of the Sun Moon Federation.
Today was an exceptionally bustling day in the city, it was the annual Awakening Day.
All of the people residing upon the Douluo Continent possessed something called a “battle spirit.” The battle spirit was a part of the body which could be awakened when they became six years old, regardless of whether they were animals or plants. Through the means of an awakening ceremony, they were able to awaken their own battle spirit. This was precisely the purpose of the annual Awakening Day, to awaken their battle spirits.
If someone’s battle spirit was a hoe, then their ability to till the fields would far exceed those of others. If instead they had an animal for a battle spirit, they might possess some of the abilities of said animal. Due to this, the battle spirit had long since become the most significant factor in determining someone’s life.
However, the emergence of spirit power was even more important. Spirit power was a type of energy that nourished and upgraded the battle spirit. Although everyone possessed a battle spirit, only one in a thousand people might possess spirit power.
The spirit power rank represented someone’s future and power. As soon as their battle spirit was awakened, they could cultivate spirit power in order to nourish and upgrade their battle spirit. Thus, over the 100,000 years the Douluo Continent has existed, the most noble profession has been that of a Spirit Master.
Due to this, even commoners would look forward to their children becoming six years old and awakening their battle spirit, in hopes that they would possess spirit power. If they possessed spirit power, their lives would be transformed, benefitting them and their whole family.
The moment dawn arrived, the streets in front of the Red Mountain Academy were packed. The streets were flooded with parents and their children who had come to participate in the Awakening.
“Dad, what do you think my battle spirit will be?” A small boy, just barely six years old, said with excitement as he looked towards his father. He loved to listen to his father’s stories about Spirit Masters. He had a pair of large eyes filled with a longing for the future.
The young boy had a head full of short black hair and a stature slightly taller than others of the same age. However, his most attractive feature were his large, clear black eyes and long eyelashes which wouldn’t lose to a girl at all. Even with his commoner’s clothing, his outstanding appearance could easily draw the eyes of others.
His father was a middle aged man who shared a similar appearance. He had a medium build and an average height, everything about him was just average.
“Dad doesn’t know either. It all depends on luck.” His father released a gloomy sigh within his heart. Actually, the Awakening Day was a decisive day that decided one’s life and future. Whether or not someone had spirit power would decide the trajectory of their life. Fortunately, in this era those who were unable to become Spirit Masters were still able to have a pretty good future.
“I’ll definitely have spirit power, right?” The pretty young boy’s eyes were filled with hope.
His father patted his head and smiled. “Regardless of whether or not you have spirit power, dad will always love you.”
There was an unceasing torrent of parents and children passing as they exited the academy. The overwhelming majority of them all left with sighs of disappointment, but occasionally one of them would be overjoyed. There was no need to ask why; their battle spirit must have given birth to spirit power. This immediately attracted the envious and jealous gazes of others.
As time passed, the sun’s radiance intensified, while the pretty young boy’s previous enthusiasm continued to wane.
“Tang Wu Lin!” A teacher walked out from the Red Mountain Academy with a list in hand, calling out the next name.
“I’m here!” With wide eyes, the pretty boy jumped up full of excitement.
Tang Zi Ran was also slightly startled as his excited son pulled him forward with his small hands.
“Follow me.” Perhaps it was due to the excessive workload on Awakening Day, but the teacher seemed somewhat apathetic as he quickly turned around and began walking ahead. Tang Zi Ran brought Tang Wu Lin and hastened to catch up with the teacher.
As they walked along the small path inside of the academy, Tang Wu Lin was excitedly taking everything in. It was just like he had said, everything was a novelty to him. Red Mountain Academy was an elementary grade comprehensive academy able to hold two thousand students. The buildings within the academy were all simple and unadorned with white roofs and red walls. The academy grounds were exceptionally clean. Awakening Day was right before the start of a new term. In comparison to the clamor outside of the walls, the academy seemed unusually peaceful. Tang Wu Lin’s excited heart seemed t