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Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 118: Garron's party crumbles.
Without waiting for an answer, Oasis reached into his storage bracelet and pulled out his sword, 'Kaze no Kagutsuchi'.!!!"That's definitely a high-grade artifact," Jerek blurted out, his voice betraying a mixture of awe and fear.The others in Garron's group, upon hearing this, suddenly realized the gravity of their situation.Garron's earlier confidence began to waver as he reassessed the young man standing before them."Who are you, kid?" Garron asked, his tone no longer as assured as before."Oasis of Lunaris," Oasis replied simply, flicking his wrist casually as he adjusted his grip on the sword."Since it's come to this, there's no turning back.""Either we die, or you die, kid… unless you decide to join us," Garron said, trying to maintain his composure despite the growing unease."Then, Uncle Garron, and the rest of you," Oasis began, his voice chillingly calm,"I'll give you a few minutes to write your farewells to your families, because today shall be your last."Garron's gr
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 119: In the end, no one can ever get used to death, whether justifiable or not.
As Oasis slid his sword back into his storage bracelet, he took a moment to survey the carnage around him.The bodies of Garron and his group lay sprawled on the ground, lifeless, their blood soaking into the earth.The wind stirred gently, carrying the scent of death, but Oasis's expression remained calm, almost contemplative."I don't know how you all started down this path or what led you to this life..""...but you were a thorn in the lives of the parents of the children you abducted,"Oasis said, his voice soft but carrying a weight of finality.He looked down at the corpses beneath his feet, his gaze unwavering."May you help others in your next lives instead of hurting them."With that, Oasis extended his hand, and a surge of his blue flames erupted from his palm.The flames roared to life, intense and unyielding, as they engulfed the bodies of Garron and his fallen comrades.The azure fire danced and crackled, consuming the corpses with relentless ferocity.The air was filled w
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 120: Comfort and Agony.
The embrace was soothing. Oasis felt his body relax, the tension melting away as he allowed himself to lean into the warmth of her embrace.It was a simple gesture, but it was exactly what he needed. The tightness in his chest eased, replaced by a sense of calm and comfort.After a moment, she pulled away slightly, looking him at him."Don't keep it all to yourself," she said softly.Then, with a gentle smile, she left him, closing the door quietly behind her.Oasis stood there for a moment, still feeling the warmth of her embrace.He wanted to thank her, to say something, but the words wouldn't come.Instead, he just watched as the door clicked shut, feeling at peace.He took a deep breath, feeling the tension in his body dissipate.The air in the room felt lighter, the weight on his shoulders slightly lifted.With a newfound sense of clarity, Oasis sat down in the lotus position on the floor and began to meditate, focusing the flow of energy within him.The events of the day still li
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 121: Now, just hand over all of those riches, and we might spare you.
The camp was alive with grim activity as the first light of dawn cast a dim, eerie glow over the valley.Guards moved about with stern expressions, dragging a line of boys and grown men from their tents.Their hands were bound, and their faces were etched with hopelessness as they were herded towards the nearby mine.The camp, it seemed, was not just a hideout for the bandits but a hub for forced labor, where the strong preyed on the weak to extract the valley's riches.The guards pushed and prodded the prisoners, who stumbled forward, their bodies already weakened from previous days of grueling work.The sound of chains clinking and the shuffling of feet filled the air, mingling with the distant clang of pickaxes striking rock from the depths of the mine.The mine's entrance loomed like a mouth ready to swallow them whole, its darkness a stark contrast to the cold morning light.In his tent, Vakar, the Vulture of the Valley, was engaged in a hushed conversation with a man dressed enti
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 122: The name is Cedric, Cedric Sandborn of Avaloria.
As the man's hand inched closer to the hilt of his sword, Oasis's demeanor shifted.The air around him seemed to grow colder, and a faint, ominous aura began to radiate from him, a stark contrast to the calm exterior he had maintained moments ago.The intensity in his eyes pierced through the man, who suddenly felt a chill run down his spine."Is that for threatening or for killing?" Oasis asked, his voice now icy and devoid of any warmth.The man hesitated, his bravado faltering under the weight of Oasis's aura."We just want the gold, no blood must be spilled, kid," he stammered, his tone now softer, almost pleading, as if he himself wasn't sure why he felt compelled to back down.Oasis observed the man, noting his sudden change in demeanor."So these people make their earnings by robbing others," Oasis thought, his disdain for the group growing."Don't even think of screaming. The moment you scream, you die," the man threatened, but there was a noticeable tremor in his voice.His ey
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 123: The Disaster of the East.
As he spoke, something remarkable began to happen.The frailty in his voice started to fade, replaced by a strength that seemed to grow with every word.His posture straightened, his hands steadied, and his eyes, once dull, now gleamed with a sharp vitality.It was as if the very act of speaking his name had breathed new life into him.Before Oasis's eyes, Cedric transformed from a decrepit beggar into a robust man, his appearance now that of someone in their early forties.His once ragged clothes now seemed almost out of place on his revitalized frame.Oasis, caught off guard by Cedric's name and sudden transformation, felt his heart race and his body tremble.The name 'Cedric Sandborn' echoed in his mind like a thunderclap—Cedric Sandborn, known as the Sandstorm, 'The Disaster of the East.'The realization hit Oasis hard, causing him to choke on his food, his eyes widening in shock and disbelief. Memories and teachings flashed through Oasis's mind as he tried to process what was hap
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 124: The Dragon’s Ascent: Metamorphosis of Bone and Body.
The room was left in a serene stillness, with only the faint traces of sand as evidence that Cedric had been there at all.Oasis stood alone, holding the two small boxes, the legacy of his father and a gift from a powerful ally, both now entrusted to him.Then he went back to the inn directly to his room.Oasis sat on the edge of the bed, the two small boxes before him.The weight of their significance was heavy on his mind, but he knew he couldn't delay any longer.He needed to see what his father had left behind. After a moment of contemplation, he reached out and opened the box that had belonged to his father.The lid creaked slightly as it lifted, revealing the contents within. Oasis's breath caught as he peered inside.The first thing he noticed was a bracelet, intricately designed and shimmering faintly with a light that seemed to pulse with hidden energy.It was a storage bracelet, similar to the one he already possessed but far more refined, a relic from his father, now his.Be
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 125: Eyes of a Divine Sky Serpent
As Oasis reviewed the materials, his mind drifted to the intense process that awaited him."I have a feeling this is going to be more painful than when I started the Phoenix cultivation," he thought, recalling the agony he had endured during that initial transformation.The words from the manual, with their poetic promise of strength and ascension, still echoed in his mind, tempting him with the power that lay within reach.Despite the allure, Oasis decided against starting the process immediately."Nah, I won't be doing it now. I'll do it sometime later," he reassured himself, pushing the materials and the manual aside for the time being.Yet, as he tried to settle his thoughts about his father, the verses from the manual kept replaying in his mind, like a haunting melody that refused to be forgotten.Oasis, after placing the first box's contents back into his storage bracelet, turned his attention to the second box—the gift Cedric had given him.With a deep breath, he opened it, his
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Chapter 194: Venak Shocked.
Behind the distant peaks, a few kilometers away from the enemy encampment, deep within the snowy forests of Lunaris…Huff… huff… huff…“Monster… M–Monster—!”A bloodied man stumbled through the forest, panting heavily, his steps frantic and uneven.His clothes were torn, stained red with blood that dripped onto the snowy ground with every step.Twigs snapped beneath his feet, and his breaths turned to vapor in the cold air.His eyes darted around wildly—paranoia consuming him.Suddenly—Fft.The soft, chilling sound of a needle-like string piercing through flesh.The man's eyes widened in shock as a shimmering thread of mana tore through the back of his skull, emerging cleanly from his forehead.His body went limp and collapsed into the snow, steam rising from the warmth of his corpse.The mana string shimmered faintly in the moonlight before dissipating into the wind.Above, perched silently on the thick branch of a tree, Oasis stood like a ghost, his form still and his gaze calm.“T
Chapter 193: Desperate Nonsense.
Without wasting time, the two departed the Bluemoon estate and began their journey south, heading toward the Black Fur Sect—where tensions near the borders were starting to rise.A Week Later – Riverwind Territory, Western Border RegionNestled deep within the Riverwind family’s territory—known across Verdantia as Springfield—stood a fortified stronghold near the western edge, not far from the tri-border junction between Lunaris, Springfield, and the territory of Stormreach.The fortress, constructed from pale-gray stone quarried from the highlands, stood firm amidst a thick forest and surrounding wetlands.Its high walls were scarred with age, wrapped in moss and lichen, and partially hidden by towering evergreens.Murky Half frozen water pooled around the base where forest met swamp.Narrow watchtowers rose above the tree line, their guards vigilant, eyes scanning the horizon.Within, the mood was tense.Smoke rose from torches lit inside the war chamber, casting flickering shadows
Chapter 192: Gift.
His hand moved steadily across the parchment, tracing the fine lines inked in mana-sensitive strokes.Venak leaned beside him, eyes sharp, trying to follow the motion.“You see this place here?” Oasis began, his voice even as he pointed to a tri-border region.“It’s the intersection of our Lunaris border, Springfield—and Stormreach".Venak nodded slightly, already sensing the tension behind the words.“But look to the south,” Oasis continued, his finger gliding along the lower edge of the map.“These peaks act as a natural barrier toward Springfield… and to the southwest, the Verdant Forest stretches outward like wild roots.”His tone turned colder, more focused.“Yet the disturbances are happening close to all three borders. It’s not a coincidence.”He tapped a specific point.“Master said there were unusual activities here. It’s not a full assault—they’re testing us.""Acting as if they’re probing Riverwind… but at the same time, they’re poking into our side.""And they know exactly
Chapter 191: Preparations.
As the meeting concluded, the great doors of the Sylvaneth palace opened, and the leaders of the Great noble families began to file out in orderly fashion, their expressions solemn and resolved.One by one, they disappeared into the twilight, their aides following behind like shadows.The hall slowly emptied, leaving only three figures behind:King Elpis Evergreen, Queen Elara Evergreen, and Belenus Lumina.The green glow of mana-crystals continued to bathe the great hall in a soft, ethereal light as Belenus approached the throne once more, no longer bound by the formal restraint he wore during the council.“Do you really believe Conri will act?” Belenus asked, his tone shedding the usual formal veneer of court.Elpis leaned back in his living throne, his sharp eyes drifting toward the vaulted ceiling above.“He will. Among all the Great Families, those with the deepest bloodlust have always hailed from the North.”Elpis’s voice was low, sure.“I’ve known Conri for years—even before h
Chapter 190: Verdantia's response.
Snow fell gently, layering the courtyard in a soft white sheet.Amidst the silent flurry, Oasis stood with his sword raised—Rudra, newly named.The blade shimmered faintly beneath the overcast sky, reflecting the quiet determination in his eyes.A small smile curved on his lips, not one of triumph, but of peace.It was as though the sword acknowledged him… and the world, just for a moment, stood still.Kara, standing under the pavilion nearby, watched quietly.A subtle smile played on her lips, proud and content in the background.After a moment, Oasis lowered the blade and walked back toward the pavilion where Elder Adric and the others waited.As he stepped into the shelter, he picked up the sheath that rested neatly on the table.With steady hands, he brought it to his side.Elder Adric stepped forward, assisting him in attaching the sheath to his waist.The dark blue scabbard matched seamlessly with the deep-toned robes Oasis wore.Now, with sword and sheath secured, he looked the
Chapter 189: Rudra.
Lunalith under the snow was a quiet masterpiece.Delicate flakes drifted from the sky like falling feathers, layering the rooftops in pristine white.The city moved with a graceful stillness—ordered, calm, and noble.Merchants swept storefronts.Disciples in uniform robes made their way to assignments.And in the midst of it all, Oasis walked beside Venak, as if untouched by the cold, the snow parting softly with every step.There was a rhythm to their pace.Oasis, clad in a robe dark blue, carried an air that was both youthful and timeless.Venak matched his stride, quiet and observant, keeping one step behind.Though the streets were busy, a subtle bubble of space formed around the two of them—some instinct within people made them step aside, as if they sensed something greater was passing through.For an hour they walked.Eventually, the towering gates of the Adric Pavilion came into view—ornate, ancient, and guarded by armored disciples.As they approached, the guards instinctivel
Chapter 188: Venak.
“Yaaawn…”A cloud of mist escaped Oasis’s lips as he stepped out into the soft, snowy morning of Lunaris.The garden behind him, quiet and serene, was still bathed in the faint silver of dawn.Snow drifted lazily from the skies, covering the ground in a delicate white shroud.As he exhaled again, more mist curled into the air—proof of the lingering winter chill.His robe fluttered slightly with each step, and his bare feet crunched lightly against the cleared stone path before he wore his boots that he held in his hands.Even in this cold, he felt… warm. Alive.“It was thrilling being taught by someone else,” Oasis thought, a faint smile curling at the edge of his lips.“It felt just like the days I spent with Master Elias…”His gaze drifted toward the main building of the Bluemoon estate.From a distance, he could hear the clack of wooden swords, the sharp whoosh of energy being unleashed, and the rhythmic hum of mana in motion.Disciples trained with grit and passion, each one surrou
Chapter 187: New dawn.
“It’s about time I wake,” Oasis thought, seated cross-legged in both the physical world and within his vast Conscious Realm.His inner world had changed dramatically.Towering peaks now pierced the skies with majestic might, and waterfalls cascaded down in gentler, more elegant flows than ever before.The atmosphere was calm, serene—breathtaking.At the center of it all, the blue flames that symbolized his spirit burned brighter and grander, radiating warmth and life throughout the realm, nurturing it like a divine hearth.These were not ordinary flames—they were a symbol of control, peace, and rebirth.Oasis could feel it clearly now: the essence of his Soul Realm, the very core of his existence.It carried his will, his consciousness, and his intent.His spiritual energy had grown exponentially, harmonizing with the newfound identity he now fully accepted.Above his Conscious Realm floated a new horizon—his grimoire, ethereal and ever-present.Meanwhile, in the physical world, Conri
Chapter 186: Tranquil
The chaos that had erupted around Lunalith vanished as suddenly as it had come.Like a storm that had never existed, the sky cleared, the winds calmed, and the pressure in the air faded.A profound silence settled over the land.Only one presence remained—the calm, unwavering hum of Conri's mana zone, still active around the Bluefang Garden.Unlike the violent mana storms of earlier, Conri’s domain pulsed with quiet, controlled strength.It didn’t lash out, it didn’t tremble.It simply existed—like a silent guardian anchoring the world back into place.Outside the estate, people stood in stunned silence.Crowds had gathered beyond the gates, their eyes fixed on the estate as if trying to comprehend what had just happened.Within the estate, only a handful remained near the epicenter.These were those with the highest access—key figures of Lunaris.Zane and Zenon stood closest to the Bluefang Garden, along with Vice Leader Tyron.A few elders and representatives of powerful noble famil
