Antihero In the Hero Academy: I Can Connect the Past Heroes-Chapter 125: Improvement

The date was June 20, 2026. Exactly one year and nineteen days had passed since the first of June when the semester exams were held. It was Atlas’ sixteenth birthday and it was time for him to leave the academy.

Atlas had finished his training as usual. After 1 year of locking himself in his room and training only himself, everything had become much more perfect.

During this process, he used every single one of the important items he could find in his inventory, how many items could help him.

Moonfire Stone, which combined the Light Element with the Flame Element, caused him to gain the ’Lightfire’ element that made every fire attack he makes 30% faster and 5% stronger.

Goddess’ Tear, which permanently increases his mana regeneration speed by 100% and also gives a massive 20% boost to his mana gain.

Soul armour forged with the blessing of the God Hephaestus and forged with Adamant metal, which is incredibly thin, adheres to the skin layer of the body and is really incredibly strong, and which Atlas calls "Flow":

[Flow(Legendary+++++)

Soul armour forged by Atlas Shorekeeper, which has received the sacred protection, blessing and function of Hephaestus, the god of fire, volcanoes and blacksmithing.

Within the armour are over a thousand souls summoned with {Soulmancy}.

Upon the thoughts and allegiances of the spirits within the armour, the armour will provide eternal protection to the spirit owner of the armour.

The armour is indestructible and will always regenerate itself with blood, mana and aura energy.

The armour will not be damaged by any weapon below Epic+++++ rank.

The armour will not be damaged by any Third-Grade spell.

The armour will grant the user 30 Endurance Stat.

The armour is hyper-thin and transparent. When viewed from the outside, the user’s skin will be visible].

The "Karaktak Blades", made from the fangs of the Red Sea Spider, perhaps the most troublesome monster in the entire world, which can completely absorb his aura and provide him with thousands of moments of advantage in battle, are engraved into his soul:

[Karaktak Blades (Legendary---)

Made from the fangs of the now-extinct Red Sea Spider, one of the most powerful monster races to have ever existed on Earth.

The blades consist of a set. There are 12 blades in a set.

When the blades are engraved into the user’s soul, the thrown blades can be recalled.(Completed.)

The blades can produce an infinite number of poisons. It is a poison that can directly lock the nervous systems of almost all races.

Blades will grant the user 30 Agility Stat when in use].

And many more weapons, armour, potions, elixirs, techniques and more were fully learned and used by Atlas.

Atlas was currently at his maximum strength.

Seriously, even he could feel that getting any stronger right now would make his body explode.

He had already managed to create the fifth magic ring.

The first magic ring was a jet-black flame-like energy representing darkness, the second was red shifting to orange directly representing eternal flame, the third was white shifting to black representing ice offering endless waiting for the user, and the fourth magic ring was dark green representing poison.

The fifth magic ring presented Atlas with a potential that surprised him greatly. He didn’t even expect this to happen. Because he had no idea what this thing was.

Atlas had stayed where he was when the fifth magic ring formed for about a month.

He hadn’t been able to absorb or create mana, nor had he been able to develop his aura. He couldn’t learn anything else, eat, or do anything else.

All he could do was look at the magic ring itself.

The magic ring that enchanted him and prevented him from thinking of anything else.

So far, every single magic ring he had ever could directly manifest something in its dimension.

Like a puff of smoke from the darkness, the burning of fire, the freezing of black ice, or the dark green cloud of poison.

Yet this magic ring was...dark...no, more than dark. It did not reveal anything, it absorbed, assimilated and destroyed every emotion.

It was pressure, a pressure that descended on the mind. It was something that seriously fascinated me, something that imposed the feeling of worship on people.

But was it an element? How was Atlas supposed to find the answer to that?

That’s why he had involuntarily stared at that magic ring for a month. In that place where he had seen the depths of his soul, his own body, he had remained transfixed when he looked at the magic rings that stood diagonally parallel to each other around his heart, like the outer directions of a vortex.

He hadn’t even realised a month had passed.

It had gotten so bad, and even the gods and goddesses watching him were so worried, that Nyx herself had sent a gift to Cordelia, asking her directly to check on Atlas.

Cordelia and the other Sages waited in his room until Atlas woke up.

What Atlas was looking at was that diameter...the thing that destroyed the sensation.

Was it darkness?

No, it wasn’t.

Was it death?

No.....No.

Just... Void.

Infinity, it was.

The fifth magic circle was space itself.

An equal part of infinity, one of the 4 main houses of creation and perhaps the strongest point of existence.

Time, Reality, the 8 Sacred Flames and Space.

This caused even the gods and goddesses to question everything.

All the gods and goddesses of Olympus, heroes and thousands of other high beings of mythology knocked on the doors of Nyx, Erebus, Chronos and other titans.

Atlas was turning into someone more powerful, different and incredible than ever, and those who realised this were looking for answers.

What kind of person could possess such a thing? After 8 Sacred Flames.

It was time for Nyx herself to tell a story. Nevertheless, instead of the great goddess, Erebus gathered thousands of gods in the huge palace of Olympus and began to tell.

It was the glorious story of the long creation.