The Last Paragon in the Apocalypse

The Ancient cultivators called it DAO HEART. However, the modern-day cultivators call it ’WILL’.

They said if one’s will is weak or unstable, their foundations become shaken, which in a way makes them inadequate to face those slightly stronger than them.

In most cases, a Void stage expert with a weak Dao heart will fall against an Ascendant with a much firmer Dao heart.

However, if one’s will is strong enough or firm, then when against even a mountain, they stand firm, and no matter what, they will never be shaken.

Klaus is a paragon, someone who doesn’t even see the heavens as a worthy opponent. So in front of three mere dragons, Klaus stood his ground, and despite the pressure bearing down on him, his will was still strong, so he didn’t give in to the pressure.

This shook the hearts of the three dragons, so in a quick pull, they took away their pressures.

In fact, if one were to look much closer, one would have seen a fearful look appear in the eyes of the three dragons.

Klaus saw this, but he wasn’t about to brag.

He knew one punch from any of the three dragons and his body would be vaporized, so he stood there calmly for a few minutes before he spoke.

“I am Klaus Hanson, the new owner of this Cave. Nice meeting you three.”

The three dragons didn’t respond immediately. They first moved a few steps back and turned into their human forms.

Klaus was startled to see that two of the dragons were twins. The golden scale looked like them, but she was much more mature. But looking at the three beauties who had little to nothing covering their bodies, he knew, regardless of age, they each were a powerhouse.

The one with the golden hair and eyes looked at Klaus and smiled, “I am Salem, once known throughout the Universe as the Empress of Eternal Steel.”

The dragon lady with the blue hair also introduced herself, “I am Myra, the Sky-Steel Warlord, or you can just call me The Azure Arcane Blade.”

Klaus nodded slightly.

The last sister stepped forward, “I am Polly, Mistress of Living Metal.”

“Together, we are the three Arcane Dragon Sisters.”

Klaus raised his brow but didn’t say anything funny. He studied the three dragon sisters, and for a moment, his mind wandered to his 4th incarnation, Fruity.

During one of his many adventures across the universe, he once came across a scroll that made mention of the three Arcane Dragon Sisters.

But it was just a mention of them. However, the scroll that bore their name was one of the Eleven Heavenly Scrolls of Death, as most called it back then.

It was said that the heavens have eleven scrolls with the names of the people who, in one way or another, went against. In other words, the records the names of those who defy them.

The scrolls are graded from Eleven to One, with the One being those that cannot be pardoned by the heavens.

But it was said that if one can wipe their name from these scrolls, all enmity between them and the heavens will be wiped away.

Naturally, Klaus’s name is at the top of the first scroll.

But back then, he had the 5th scroll in his possession for ten seconds, and he could swear he saw the ’three Arcane Dragon Sisters’ in that list.

“Earth to our new young master, you seem to be thinking too much when there are three drop-dead gorgeous dragons before you.” Polly waved her slender, scaly hands before Klaus’s eyes, snapping him out of his thoughts.

“Care to share what you were thinking with us?” Salem, the big sister of Polly and Myra, asked, looking at Klaus with a more scrutinizing gaze.

Klaus sighed, “It is nothing of importance. However, if you don’t mind me asking, have you ever gone against the heavens when you were living?”

The three sisters smiled, hearing the question, “Of course. As loyal followers of the Star Primordial, going against the heavens was our daily gig. We can’t go a day without tormenting them.”

The pride in their tone even dumbfounded Klaus. He couldn’t help but wonder just who this Star Primordial was and why his followers were this unruly, to the point their daily activity was going against the heavens.

“But why did you ask?” Myra, the blue-haired dragon sister, asked.

“I saw your name in a scroll that the heavens write the names of all those who go against them with a plan on punishing later when they had a chance.”

The three sisters looked at Klaus for a few seconds before bursting into resounding laughter. Salem looked at her baby sisters and nodded with a pride oozing from her, “Ladies, it seems we’ve made it into the Scroll of Damnation.”

“Indeed. I can finally take in a disciple and impart all I know unto them,” Polly said, and her sisters nodded. They turned and looked at Klaus.

“Say, what was the number of the scroll our names appeared in?”

“The 5th.”

“YES!!!”

All three sisters were so happy that they jumped at Klaus and hugged him. Their joy was overflowing. It took Klaus ten good minutes to get them to distance themselves.

“I said all I can say. Now, I brought the three ladies you’ve chosen.”

“We didn’t choose them, but if the tattoos appeared on their foreheads, then it seems they are destined to become our disciples. And since you’ve made us happy, we will do everything we can to teach them what we know.

That is a promise from the three Arcane Dragon Sisters.”

“Thank you.”

“Don’t worry about it. Though you are too weak to be regarded as our master, you are qualified to be our young master. So we will fulfill our promise and teach them what we know.”

Klaus nodded, then asked the question he had been meaning to ask, “By the way, are you dead or still alive?”

The three sisters laughed.

“Who said we are dead? Our master used a secret spell to turn us into Legacy Inheritances. So while we are merely statues on the outside, and this is indeed our consciousness, we aren’t dead, and that is why we can have disciples.

You wouldn’t understand, but as you grow, you will come to understand the mysteries of life and death.”

A wind blew past Klaus, and three ladies appeared before him. The three ladies who appeared were, of course, Vida, Ling, and Zing.

“Ladies, these are the three Arcane Dragon Sisters, your new masters or soon-to-be masters. They will teach you everything they know, and you must do your best to learn.”

Vida and the Zhou twins nodded and then turned to the three ladies and went down on their knees, kowtowing to them three times.

The three Arcane Dragon Sisters smiled and gestured, causing the three ladies to stand from the ground.

“Then I will be leaving,” Klaus said, a small smile appearing on his face. He was happy.

“Before you leave, take this, young master.” The three ladies waved their hands, and a runic mark came from them and merged with Klaus’s forehead.

“Though you are not our disciple, you are our young master who is very weak. The three runic marks have their use, which will come into play when you need help the most.”

Klaus thanked them and made sure they knew they had only 30 days max, since a mega competition was coming up and he wanted all his ladies to take part in.

The moment he left, the space transformed into a mini-world. The three dragon sisters looked at their new disciples.

“Before we begin, do you three ladies want to hear a tale on how we three sisters once attacked the heavens’ farm and laid waste to their celestial fruits?”