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Chapter 485: The Siege of Genowa.
Meanwhile — Somewhere Northwest from VerdantiaThe Kingdom of Duskreed, City of Genowa.The storm had come like an omen.Thunder rolled across the blackened skies as lightning tore through the clouds, painting fleeting flashes over a city drowning in chaos.The heavy rain fell like shards of glass, hammering against the stone walls of Genowa — a fortress city now turned into a battlefield.Every tower, every street, and every corner trembled under the relentless bombardment from outside.The enemy siege engines roared in the distance, catapults flinging flaming boulders and enchanted projectiles that exploded against the shimmering protective runes on the city walls.Each impact made the air quake and sent a ripple of light through the defensive barrier, which was now flickering weakly like a candle in the wind.Archers and spearmen lined the ramparts, their soaked armor glinting with flashes of lightning as they loosed mana-infused arrows and Spears into the storm.The scent of wet e
Chapter 484: Duel in the Downpour.
The first drops of rain began to fall.At first, it was only a faint tapping sound—soft droplets breaking against the platforms of the Massive battle, trickling down the intricate carvings of the sanctuary walls.Then, as if heaven itself had exhaled, the rain grew heavier.Tens of thousands of spectators lifted their gazes toward the heavens.The vast expanse above was a swirling tapestry of dark clouds beaneth the dark skeis of the night.The air was thick with petrichor—the scent of wet stone and energy, the mingling of mana with stormwater.For a brief, sacred moment, the entire sanctuary seemed to fall silent, as if the crowd collectively welcomed the downpour from the brooding sky above.Some closed their eyes, letting the chill droplets kiss their faces; others raised their hands, murmuring in awe at the beauty of it.The rain fell not as a curse but as a divine rhythm—a song of nature blending with the pulse of the cultivators below.In the upper gallery, “Amon, does this pla
Chapter 483: Promised Return.
“Guaranteed, huh?” Oasis thought, his eyes narrowing faintly. “But that feels like predestination.Still… I suppose it’s better that way—if a parent leaves their wisdom behind, then their children won’t have to start from zero in this cruel cultivation world.”He paused, his expression thoughtful, then asked aloud, “So… does this technique still work if someone was born with a body constitution that rejects mana?Or a body too fragile to even endure cultivation?”“Hmm…” Physician Jojo stroked his beard thoughtfully, the faint shimmer of runic light reflecting from his wrinkled fingers.“In that case, it would be… difficult. I’ve never personally encountered such a condition, but I’ve read about it in old manuals.The best solution would be to treat the body first—alter its constitution—then attempt wisdom imparting.Meaning… whoever intends to leave behind their cultivation’s wisdom must first ensure their disciple or child can actually withstand it.”He paused, then added with a know
Chapter 482: The Wisdom Imparting Mystery.
“Mmh… this old man must be the physician,” Oasis thought as his azure eyes glimmered faintly, studying the figure before him.“I can tell from the energy that surrounds him—this is no ordinary healer.His aura carries the calmness of one who has mended both body and soul countless times.He’s a great physician… no, more than that.Words alone can barely capture it.”His gaze then shifted toward Nova, lying still beneath layers of sealing light.“Mmh… those seals on her…” Oasis’s brows slightly furrowed. “So he’s not just a physician—he’s well-versed in formations and runes.Indeed, those two fields complement one another. In truth, most cultivation paths intertwine with the art of runes and formations.Refiners depend on them to perfectly enchant artifacts; alchemists weave them into their cauldrons to refine pills flawlessly;and even cultivators skilled in martial or mages rely on talismans and scrolls etched with specific formations."“As for that seal on Nova…” Oasis’s sharp eyes
Chapter 481: The Prewritten Path and the Promised Aid.
Earlier…After the chaos, Amon’s announcement and the uproar that followed, the vast sanctuary slowly began to settle.The spectators were still buzzing with disbelief, but within the inner corridors reserved for participants, the silence was heavy — solemn even.The participants had left the waiting area and dispersed into the resting chambers, their footsteps echoing faintly across the polished floors.The faint hum of mana still lingered in the air, whispering remnants of the intense energy that had shaken the entire Sanctuary.Inside the long hallway lined with ornate silver lamps floating gently above, Oasis emerged quietly from his chamber.He had changed into a simple azure robe, its fabric light and smooth, rippling faintly as he walked.His hair caught the glow of the mana lanterns, shimmering faintly like threads of starlight against the tranquil blue of his clothing.The soles of his new shoes clicked softly on the stone — each step deliberate, steady, and filled with purpo
Chapter 480: The Saint's Secret and the Sentient Art.
Upper GalleryThe view from there stretched across the grand sanctuary, its barrier being repaired faintly glowing.The faint chatter of crowd and masters below echoed distantly, like waves breaking on a shore far away.Devi Pogoda now leaned against the railing.His sharp eyes, weathered by centuries yet still restless with curiosity, were fixed on Oasis.Then, with a slow exhale, he turned toward Marcellia Valmorra.“Mm,” Devi said with a small, knowing hum, “it seems you’re ignoring it again—as you have been ignoring most of the questions I’ve asked about that boy you claim is your nephew.”Marcellia didn’t look at him immediately.Her posture was regal, her long golden hair cascading over her shoulders, her expression calm—too calm.Her gaze lingered on the distant arena, where Oasis’s faint cyan afterglow was fading.Devi chuckled lowly.“I suppose I’ll have to speak with the brat myself. It’s not every day one stands before a talent like that.” His voice carried the tone of some
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