2024-08-19 18:04:38
Previous Chapter
Latest Chapter
Chapter 597: The Law of the Forbidden Sky.
“Mm… sacred beasts are truly made from a different mold,” Tyron murmured to himself, his eyes fixed on the rolling dark clouds above.“It’s no exaggeration to say that cultivation itself was copied from them.”He sat leisurely within the vast courtyard pavilion, porcelain cup resting between his fingers, steam rising in thin spirals.From below, the clouds looked like nothing more than a natural storm.His gaze narrowed as he studied the black storm advancing with eerie precision.“So basically, whoever is in front of Conri is using these clouds to pass unnoticed. Created out of thin air, yet indistinguishable from a real storm"His beard shifted slightly as he stroked it.“Indeed… one cannot tell the difference between a natural storm and that one.”“No killing intent.”“No aura leak.”“No fluctuation.”“Everything perfectly concealed.”A faint smile curved his lips.“These monsters… could launch an attack on a city, and nobody would even know until it was too late.”The sight amused
Chapter 597: The Law of the Forbidden Sky.
“Mm… sacred beasts are truly made from a different mold,” Tyron murmured to himself, his eyes fixed on the rolling dark clouds above.“It’s no exaggeration to say that cultivation itself was copied from them.”He sat leisurely within the vast courtyard pavilion, porcelain cup resting between his fingers, steam rising in thin spirals.From below, the clouds looked like nothing more than a natural storm.His gaze narrowed as he studied the black storm advancing with eerie precision.“So basically, whoever is in front of Conri is using these clouds to pass unnoticed. Created out of thin air, yet indistinguishable from a real storm"His beard shifted slightly as he stroked it.“Indeed… one cannot tell the difference between a natural storm and that one.”“No killing intent.”“No aura leak.”“No fluctuation.”“Everything perfectly concealed.”A faint smile curved his lips.“These monsters… could launch an attack on a city, and nobody would even know until it was too late.”The sight amused
Chapter 596: The Horizon of the Absolute.
Next morning.Lunalith City.Lunaris Sect.Above the clouds.The sky above Lunalith was an endless ocean of white cloud seas — soft, radiant, almost sacred in their stillness.And above that sea…Hovered Conri Bluemoon.He stood with one foot slightly forward, robes drifting slowly around him like living silk.The wind here was colder, thinner, sharper — yet it bent around him unconsciously, as if even the atmosphere understood it was not permitted to disturb him.His gaze was fixed toward the North.And from that direction—A mass of darkness approached.Not natural cloud.Not ordinary storm.A rolling wall of black thunderclouds advanced like a marching army, swallowing sunlight, swallowing sky, devouring distance.Within it, veins of violet lightning pulsed like the heartbeat of some colossal beast.The cloud did not drift.It advanced.With purpose.With authority.With arrogance.“Mm… this is indeed a bothersome situation,” Conri thought calmly.“These lizards…”“Sometimes forget
Chapter 595: From Fear to Ambition.
Few hours later, as midnight approached.Florentis City.Bal Manor.Main Hall.The Bal Manor stood illuminated beneath the deep midnight sky, its layered roofs and jade-inlaid pillars reflecting the glow of floating mana lanterns that hovered like slow-moving stars around the estate.The streets beyond the manor walls were still alive — taverns echoing with tournament stories, merchants closing late deals, nobles whispering rumors — but inside the Bal Manor, silence ruled.A heavy, ceremonial silence.Inside the Main Hall, the air itself felt dense.Eclipse Bal sat upon the main chair — the Patriarch’s seat — carved from ancient blackwood and inlaid with veins of silver mana-stone that pulsed faintly like sleeping stars.His posture was straight, composed, immovable like a mountain that had weathered centuries of storms.Across from him, seated on guest chairs of equal craftsmanship — a silent acknowledgment of status — sat Marcellia Valmorra and Elanor Bal.Elanor had only woken less
Chapter 594: The Architecture of Silence.
“Was I really going to die… if he meant to kill me at that moment?” Oasis thought as he listened to Theodore’s words.The night wind moved gently across the training field, carrying the faint scent of trees and flowers around.The torn sky above was slowly sealing itself, the last remnants of spatial distortion fading like ripples in a lake after a stone sinks beneath the surface.Oasis stood still.Too still.For the first time since entering the field, the aftertaste of danger lingered in his bones.Not theoretical danger.Not calculated risk.Real.Immediate.Final.“I think… I really need to rest,” Oasis thought.“Sometimes… no matter what you drink… no matter what pills you take… you just need natural rest.”His shoulders lowered slightly — not in defeat — but in realization.“Come to think about it now…”“I could have used Heavenly Slicing…”“I could have sliced the locked space around me…”His brows furrowed slightly.“Yet… it didn’t even cross my mind.”“I was only focused on
Chapter 593: The Horizon of the Peerless.
Oasis and Theodore stood in the training field, a few distances away from each other, ready to spar.The training ground stretched wide beneath the night sky, its surface made of layered slabs it was evident from Oasis's Perspective that they were reinforced by formation scripts.Scorch marks and scars told silent stories.The air was cool.Still.Waiting.Oasis stood in a relaxed but ready stance — a martial mage’s posture.One foot slightly forward.Shoulders loose.Fingers half-curled, ready to weave spells or shift into movement techniques at any moment.His breathing was controlled, slow, efficient.Mana rested quietly beneath his skin like a coiled storm waiting for permission to awaken.Across from him—Theodore stood like an ancient mountain.A pure martial artist stance. Feet rooted yet light. Spine straight. Shoulders open.One hand loosely behind his back, the other relaxed at his side.No aura.No visible pressure.Yet—The wind around him was wrong.“Indeed… the peak Enli
You may also like
The Founder Of Qi Cultivation, Reincarnates?
TSETH116.9K viewsI Turned Out To Be The King Behind The Scenes
doe18.6K viewsDivine Cultivator: Rebirth of the God Emperor
Dragonix Loki40.7K viewsVINCENT MILES: AND THE FIST OF FIRE
Kurt Dp.16.8K viewsReturn of the Moyong Clan's Prodigal Master
Scribe of Heaven194 viewsThe Godslayer's Return
Tyna Morrin962 viewsActed Like A Demon Lord-Now I’m Leading an Army of Real Ones
Arief412 viewsCrimson and Furs 2
Evil Buddha1.1K views