"You are a kid, you say?" Vakar scorned as he moved toward Oasis.With each step, his aura thickened, suffocating the very air around them. "Let me teach you a lesson, then."Oasis watched him approach, unbothered."It's been a while. Let me test this body of mine," he thought as he placed his blade into his bracelet, storing it momentarily.Without hesitation, Oasis unleashed his aura—cyan in color, with heat radiating in waves around him.The sheer purity of his energy was unimaginable, an untainted force of magic that distorted the very atmosphere.The air around him ignited with intensity, forcing even the nearby Belvan units to step back by instinct.The heat grew unbearable, causing the earth beneath him to crack, and the night sky shimmered as if the fabric of reality was bending under the pressure of his power."What is this?" Vakar muttered as he stopped mid-step, an involuntary hesitation creeping into his movements."Such pure energy... and yet, so dangerous."A sinking rea

Few minutes before oasis killed Vakar...Inside one of the wooden buildings in Mistvalley, the room was adorned with tapestries, intricate carvings on the wooden walls, and a deep red carpet covering the floor.The scent of burning incense filled the air, mixing with the subtle aroma of aged wood.Five ornate lamps sat on a carved mahogany table, each glowing with a different color—blue, green, red, violet, and yellow—flickering gently like living embers.A man sat in the lotus position at the center of the room, his long black hair tied loosely behind him, his eyes closed in deep thought.!!!One of the lamps suddenly shattered, sending shards of glass scattering across the table and floor.The flame that once burned inside flickered into nothingness."Huh... Pervard was killed?"The man opened his eyes, his expression unreadable as he observed the broken remnants of the lamp.Barely a few breaths later—!!!Another lamp exploded, sending a sharp crack echoing through the room."And

"I will torture you, and you will beg me for death," Karn growled, his voice laced with malice.A surge of crimson aura erupted from his body, washing over his wounds, sealing them as if reality itself was bending to his will.Blood stopped flowing, flesh hardened, and the injuries Oasis had inflicted moments ago became nothing but scars of battle.He spat blood onto the ground—a single dark red drop mixed with saliva—and the moment it hit the dirt, he vanished.Oasis barely had time to react.His breathing was heavy, his body battered from exhaustion—his once pristine tunic had been reduced to nothing but charred rags barely clinging to his form.His bare chest heaved, his toned muscles smeared with soot.His trousers were tattered, parts of them burned away by his own flames, leaving him barefoot, the heat of his own aura having long since seared his soles into something akin to steel.!!!Then Karn was in front of him.A blur of motion—an unstoppable force.Oasis's eyes widened as

As soon as they kicked the two executives away, The Widow and her ally wasted no time drawing their weapons.The Widow unsheathed her twin chakrams—black as the void,humming with latent energy—while the other council member fluidly drew his khopesh, its curved edge gleaming menacingly under the dim battlefield light.In one swift motion, they launched an assault on Oasis.The Widow's chakram spun like a ravenous beast, cutting through the air with a sharp whistle as it aimed for Oasis.Simultaneously, the man with the khopesh charged forward, his blade poised to cleave through Oasis’s defense.Oasis reacted instantly, his reflexes sharper than a steel edge.He twisted his body sideways, lifting his arm just in time to deflect the spinning chakram with the flat of his palm, the sheer force sending sparks into the air as it ricocheted off.The moment his feet touched the ground, the khopesh came down towards his head.Oasis lifted his scimitar, barely managing to meet the attack, the c

Sylvaneth Inner City – The Throne Hall of King Elpis EvergreenThe main hall of Sylvaneth’s inner city was an awe-inspiring sight, a masterpiece of nature and craftsmanship intertwined.The walls and pillars seemed to grow from the very earth, their surfaces adorned with carvings of runes and formations.A gentle glow of green and golden light emanated from embedded mana-infused crystals, casting ethereal patterns across the smooth wooden floor.The air was filled with the faint scent of fresh leaves and rare forest blooms, a testament to the kingdom’s deep connection to nature.At the heart of the hall sat King Elpis Evergreen, an imposing yet graceful figure with long, flowing white hair that cascaded past his shoulders like silver threads.His face bore the wisdom of ages, his sharp green eyes filled with unfathomable depth, yet they carried a hint of sorrow beneath their majesty.Upon his head rested a crown woven from the sacred wood of Eldertrees, its vines gently pulsating with