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Chapter 500: The Sixth Round Begins.
Next Morning…Kingdom of AurelionFlorentis City – Grand Sanctuary of GreatnessThe next day dawned without a single cloud in sight—a complete contrast to the violent storm that had raged the previous evening.The sky was crystal-blue, polished clear as if the heavens themselves had been rinsed clean.Yet the signs of the previous night’s rain lingered everywhere: droplets sliding down the sanctuary’s marble pillars, the scent of wet earth rising from the gardens, the faint shimmer of moisture still clinging to rooftops and banners.Despite this calm beauty, the atmosphere within the Grand Sanctuary of Greatness was anything but calm.After the conclusion of the fifth round, the participants were granted a long break—much needed, as many had fought battles that pushed them to the edge of life and death.Now, under the flawless morning sky, the sixth round was about to begin.Only 8 participants remained out of the original 256.But with Nova Sparrow still lying unconscious in the infi
Chapter 499: Troy of Lunar canals.
Then Troy gazed towards Joy.And Joy Valentine felt a shiver pierce down his spine—sharp, instinctive, like the cold edge of steel pressed to bare flesh.At that exact moment, lightning cracked behind him once again, splitting the sky open with a violent white tear.The thunder followed instantly, so loud it rattled the soaked earth and made the battlefield tremble.More and heavier rain hammered down in relentless sheets, drenching armor, banners, and blood alike, as if the heavens themselves were bearing witness to something unreal.Joy turned stiffly, his breath caught in his throat.Troy hovered in the air above them, suspended like a phantom in the storm—cloak whipping in the wind, hair soaked and wild, one hand resting on the hilt of a blade.His eyes glowed faintly beneath the flashes of lightning, calm yet impossibly sharp, as though he were gazing through Joy’s chest and into his very soul.“Are you by any chance under the man by the name Baca Welvard, Lord of Tranquility and
Chapter 498: Undercurrent Pass.
Around the same time as Zenon headed toward the city…North — Undercurrent Pass.The storm raged like an angry god, thunder rolling through the narrow valley while rain lashed down the rocky terrain.At the base of the jagged cliffs, skirmishes were underway—a chaotic, brutal clash of steel, mud, and blood.Vilnara soldiers mixed with Leyat’s forces clashed violently against the soldiers of the Genowa Region.The battlefield was a torn, muddy stretch of trampled grass, broken spears, and toppled banners.Bodies—friend and foe—lay scattered across the ground, merging with the mud as rain washed crimson streaks downhill.Despite the brutality of the fighting, here the enemy numbers were already severely thinned.Only about 300 Vilnara–Leyat soldiers remained.Genowa soldiers, once 1,000 strong, now stood at around 400, panting, wounded, yet determined.“Mmhh… we have thinned them significantly,” a man thought as he surveyed the battlefield.“But we also suffered a serious loss. I came h
Chapter 497: Aid from Lunaris.
Welvard and Pengu didn’t waste any time.Both men leaped back in unison, boots splashing against the air from their aura as—if they had launched themselves off a solid platform—yet they were hovering, suspended several meters above the drenched mountainside below.Their hair whipped violently in the storm winds, their silhouettes tense and alert, eyes narrowed, hands half-raised, ready to unleash lethal force at a moment’s notice.Their auras pressed out instinctively, martial aura spiraling around them like coiled serpents.Something powerful was before them—no, something overwhelmingly dangerous.Slowly… painfully slowly…that silhouette began to take form.At first it looked like a shadow carved out of the storm—a tall, broad-shouldered figure standing firm despite the winds that threatened to tear the world apart. \Then came the glow: two blue eyes, bright as uncut sapphires, illuminated under the streaking lightning.The figure stepped forward, and the rain around him bent, pu
Chapter 496: Bonds formed beneath the storm.
Heavy rain continued to hammer the land relentlessly, drumming against broken stone, cracked earth, and bodies lying twisted on the ground.Thunder growled across the heavens, rolling like a furious beast unwilling to rest.In the distance, faint slashes echoed through the storm—shhk! shhk! shhk!—followed by agonized groans as Welvard’s men pierced through the last of their enemies.Steel clashed, flesh tore, and the brutal symphony of death played beneath the storm’s endless roar.Welvard hung suspended in the air before the two men on the mountainside, rain streaming off his armor, spear steady and cold.Jack’s voice suddenly erupted through the storm:“How dare you, low-born, point at me with your weapon!”He shouted the words in panic more than authority, his voice trembling though he tried to hide it.His boots scraped against the slick bark as he shifted backward on the treetop he’d been perched upon.Then—with a desperate push—he lifted off into the air, hovering awkwardly, the
Chapter 495: Heavenly Tranquil Art — Parallel Being Awaken.
The enlightened suppression and Martial aura in the area became even thicker and more suffocating, like a living weight pressing down on the world itself.The air trembled—no, shivered—as if terrified.In a radius of nearly two thousand meters, everything vibrated violently:the soaked earth rippled as muddy water quivered, raindrops that had been falling freely now wavered mid-descent as if pulled sideways by invisible pressure,and even the stone walls of the city groaned under the invisible force crushing down upon them.The atmosphere dimmed, heavy with storm clouds and the oppressive of Wren's energy.Then—Wren leaped.His body shot upward like a launched spear, rising above the height of the city walls, soaring into the stormy night sky.Lightning flashed behind him, framing his silhouette like a demon ascending the heavens.Then—mid-air—his body twisted.With monstrous speed, Wren slashed the air.His halberd carved two diagonal arcs through the sky—SHKAAM! SHKAAAM!—each slash
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