Rebirth of the Nameless Immortal God

e more free-form, pillar factions had strict rules and guidelines to be met, as well as their own internal ranking systems that provided higher tier members with extra benefits.
Of course, that isnt to say that student run factions dont have their own admittance tests.
They were just seen as generally easier.

It was unfortunate that this route was barred to him because this faction provided the easiest path to the Inner Library.
But, it couldnt be helped.

The next were sports factions.
But, as you might imagine, Dyon had never heard of these sports before.
If it was a simple matter of reading the rules, he would have considered it.
However, Dyon knew that these sports factions required understanding of the martial world he simply didnt have right now.

It might have seemed like Dyon magically became a genius of the martial world after just a few hours of reading, but this was a wholly false perception.

Firstly, the shout that made Mayumi cough up blood was terrible double-edged sword.

After a few hours of reading, Dyon learned that his energy cultivation talent was absolutely terrible.
However, he surprisingly had what was known as an innate soul.

Normally, martial warriors needed to go through various steps to awaken their souls from slumber.
Souls would then provide an excellent means of communicating with the heavens and comprehending wills.

The problem was that Souls were extremely fragile.
If Mayumi had been prepared for Dyon to do something so stupid as directly attack with his soul, the worst-case scenario would have been Dyons death.
Simply put, the stupidity of Dyons actions was the only reason why he was standing right now.

In addition, invoking the will of music was something simple for him.
Dyon had been playing the piano ever since he was tall enough to climb onto the bench that stood in front of his mothers favorite Steinway.
The only reason that he didnt produce phenomena like today in the mortal world was because it was devoid of the energy the martial world had.

But, it wasnt like Dyon could carry around a piano where he went.
And, he had no idea how to attack with it, he could only vaguely affect the emotions of those around him.

This said, there was good news too.
Although souls were terrible for combat, those talented in the soul path were the staples of secondary professions.

Dyon had no idea whether he was talented in the soul path or not.
Simply having an innate soul wasnt enough of a marker.
But, what Dyon was certain of was that whether he was talented or not, he would grasp this chance.
At the very least, he had a little more talent on the soul path than the energy path.

Theres the alchemy faction, the formation faction, the forging faction, the beast master faction, and the philosophy debate faction.
Of those

Although the idea of what creatures the martial world piqued Dyons interest, he had no way of knowing how long it would take to make significant contributions to a faction that required raising animals.
For all he knew, it could take decades to raise a decent creature.
And even then, he would have to give it away for him to garner any of the basic benefits he was looking for.

At first, he had thought of the possibility of using beasts as a proxy for his strength, but the time needed was again a barrier, not to mention money.

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