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Chapter 520: The Saint’s Echo: Blood and Bone.
In the Noble GalleryMartin Gallado stood frozen.His expression had gone blank—not from rage, not from grief—but from sheer disbelief.The confident composure he had worn throughout the tournament was gone, replaced by the hollow stare of a man who had just watched his lineage crumble in a single exchange.And he was not alone.Across the noble gallery, elders and leaders sat stiffly in their seats, some gripping armrests, others unconsciously holding their breath.A few had mouths half open, as if words had attempted to form but failed midway.Then—Ha. Ha. Ha.Eclipse Bal’s laughter exploded through the noble gallery, loud, sharp, and utterly unapologetic.“Look at that,” Eclipse said, his voice ringing with unrestrained triumph. “I told you all these boys were no match for my daughter, and yet you took me for a fool.”He turned slightly toward Martin, eyes gleaming.“I said three moves—but she only needed one to end your son, Martin.”Ha ha ha!His laughter echoed again, shaking t
Chapter 519: The Harmonic Collapse.
The last of the attacks went in.Antonov’s battered body was already at its limit, his frame trembling as the accumulated force finally reached its conclusion.The final blow was meant to hail him backward, to launch him uncontrollably through the air toward the distant enchanted barrier.His spine arched unnaturally as the momentum seized him, boots scraping uselessly against shattered stone as he was dragged backward by sheer violence, the ground beneath him exploding into more dust and fragments.But—The being moved first.Faster than thought.Before Antonov could even be launched, before the final force could complete its trajectory, the parallel being was already behind him.Antonov’s eyes had turned white, consciousness slipping away in fragments.Blood streamed freely from the corner of his lips and down his chin, droplets splattering against the broken stone below.His nose bled heavily, staining his breath crimson as pain forced his mouth open in a silent gasp.Then—Thud—!
Chapter 518: Parallel Being.
“What is this pressure… this aura?” Oasis thought as the crimson light reflected in his azure eyes.The red glow washed over his face, painting his features in blood-hued brilliance.For the first time since entering the Sanctuary, a chill ran down his spine—not fear, but something sharper.Excitement. Instinctive alertness.A smirk slowly crept onto his lips as his heartbeat subtly changed rhythm.So this is her…Nearby, Lukan Maser abruptly opened his eyes.The meditative stillness around him shattered.The air that had been calm moments earlier now felt thick, heavy, almost viscous.Crimson light flooded the waiting platform, reflecting off the polished stone and casting long, distorted shadows beneath the bright noon sun.Lukan’s pupils constricted as his senses expanded outward.This wasn’t simple pressure.It was dominance.The kind that did not scream, but declared.His breathing steadied as he rose to his feet, gaze locked onto Elanor’s distant figure.For the first time since
Chapter 517: Seventh Round — The First Clash.
“What an honor,” Antonov said, his voice carrying clearly across the vast battlefield, “to stand before the divine beauty of the whole Kingdom.”The words echoed beneath the open sky, swallowed by a silence so deep it felt deliberate.hundreds of thousands watched without a breath—The battlefield itself seemed to still, stone plates faintly humming beneath Antonov’s feet as if even the arena awaited her response.Elanor Bal stood opposite him, the distance between them measured in hundreds of meters, yet it felt far shorter—compressed by the pressure of her presence.“Mmnh… honestly, Antonov,” she replied, tilting her head slightly, her voice smooth but unreadable, “I don’t know how to take what you’re saying.”A breeze passed through the battlefield at that moment, lifting her auburn hair as it spilled freely down her back.She loosened her posture—shoulders relaxing, weight shifting subtly onto one hip.The flowing robe around her voluptuous form fluttered, fabric whispering agains
Chapter 516: To the Seventh Round.
The moment the last pieces of the gigantic battlefield settled into place, the earth let out a low, exhausted groan.Cracks sealed themselves.Ancient runes along the perimeter flared once, then dimmed, stabilizing the vast arena that now stretched like a war-scarred plain beneath the open sky.A heartbeat passed.Then Amon’s voice roared once more, carrying authority that rolled across stone, air, and soul alike.“The Seventh Round will begin in fifteen minutes,” Amon announced, his form still hovering above the sanctuary like a living decree.“Once again, I thank you all for gracing us with your presence—from every corner of the Phantom Petal Region and beyond.”His gaze swept across the sea of faces—nobles, sect disciples, wandering cultivators, hidden masters—and for a fleeting instant, it felt as though he saw everything.Upper Gallery“So you truly are something,” Marcellia Valmorra said softly, her eyes turning toward the old man beside her. “I must say, Devi Pogoda.”Devi rema
Chapter 515: The Grandfather's Command.
“” Ryo Pogoda thought, his pupils shrinking slightly as realization struck him—it was a mana link, ancient, steady, and unmistakably belonging to Devi Pogoda.Without wasting even a fragment of time, Ryo unclasped his fingers.His rigid posture loosened instantly, shoulders dropping as if a great weight had been lifted.He drew in a deep breath—and with that breath, his martial aura receded.The change was immediate and breathtaking.The miniature sun hovering above him began to fracture, its blinding brilliance breaking apart into countless shimmering mana particles, like glowing embers dispersing into the wind.The rotating Pogoda sigil trembled once, its golden lines thinning before unraveling into radiant threads that dissolved into the air.The oppressive heat vanished.The golden lightning arcs snapped and faded.Ryo’s body, once half-translucent and radiant like a divine avatar, returned to its natural state, his skin no longer glowing, his presence no longer
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