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Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 35: Conclusion of the Whispering exams
The crowd in the arena buzzed with excitement, their cheers echoing through the grand stands.Colorful banners waved, and the air was filled with the joyful chatter of spectators celebrating the conclusion of the Whispering Exams.Families and nobles alike were on their feet, applauding and exchanging enthusiastic congratulations.Suddenly, the array at the center of the arena began to glow, signaling the return of the participants from the mystical woods.One by one, the students appeared, their figures materializing in the light. Some stumbled out, exhausted and injured, while others held their heads high, their expressions a mixture of relief and pride."Help! Help! Oasis isn't waking up!" Mira's desperate scream cut through the noise.She cradled Oasis in her arms, his body limp and unresponsive. Her face was pale with fear, sweat dripping down her brow as she struggled to keep him upright.In a flash, before anyone could react, Conri Bluemoon, the leader of the Bluemoon family, v
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 36: Origin
In the Manor of the Bluemoon Family...The hallway of the Bluemoon manor was dimly lit, with the flickering flames of the wall sconces casting shadows on the intricately carved wooden walls.The air was thick with tension and concern as two figures conversed in hushed tones."How is his condition now, Duncan?" Conri Bluemoon, the patriarch of the Bluemoon family, asked, his voice low and anxious."He is still burning and unconscious," responded Duncan, the great alchemist from the Bluemoon family, his face etched with worry. "It's already been a week, and the kid has not woken up."Conri's expression darkened. Just then, Zane entered the hallway, his face pale with concern. "I just came from his room. He is still the same, Father," he reported."Is his master still around?" Conri inquired."No, Father," Zane replied, shaking his head. "He went back to Mossy Hollow and said he would pick up Oasis's sister."Conri sighed deeply. "Oh well, let's wait and see how your friend does.""But Ma
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 37: Sworn Brothers
Oasis sat on the bed, feeling the aftershocks of his newfound abilities."That is Zane's aura," he thought, sensing his friend's presence."Oh, he is at the Fourth Layer of the Foetal Stage. And most of the guards here are at the peak of the Tabula-Rasa Stage. And there are normal people... I think there are maids," Oasis continued in his thoughts.After a few minutes, the wooden sliding doors to his room opened, and Conri Bluemoon entered."So, you are awake," Conri said, his voice carrying a mixture of relief and curiosity.Oasis quickly stood up and bowed slightly. "Oh, greetings, Master Bluemoon," he said respectfully."My senses did not pick up his presence. It means he is stronger or he can hide his level," Oasis thought, feeling both awe and unease."This kid can use Divine Peak. It means he is already at the Newborn Stage. Amazing," Conri thought, impressed."You are at the Bluemoon manor in the inner city," Conri explained, recounting what had happened after the exams.Duncan
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 38: Friends and Foes
The moment was filled with an unspoken understanding and a deep bond forming between them. The magic circle glowed brightly, then slowly faded, leaving a warm, lingering sensation."We are now brothers," Zane said, his voice filled with emotion. "No matter what happens, we'll face it together.""Also, Oasis, we were waiting for you to wake up so we can go back to the Bluemoon family estate in Lunalith City," Zane continued."We'll go there in two days' time. My father is still in a meeting at the Evergreen Palace with other great families and the Queen."Zane and Oasis finished eating, their bond now even stronger."Let's go, and let me show you the inner city of Sylvaneth," Zane said, leading Oasis outside.Oasis and Zane stepped out of the manor, greeted by the breathtaking sight of the inner city of Sylvaneth.The Tree of Life stood majestically in the distance, its enormous canopy spreading across the sky.Unlike in the outer and middle cities, where the tree appeared as a distant
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 39: Night of Carnage
The leader, known as Barnabus the Slayer, looked up, his face partially illuminated by the dim light. He was a brutish man, with a face scarred from countless battles, and his eyes glinted with a savage hunger.He was sitting on the stomach of a massive, dead mystic beast, its blood pooling around him and staining the ground.In his hand, he held a large drumstick, torn from the beast's carcass, blood dripping from it as he took a ravenous bite.Barnabus tore into the meat with a feral intensity, his teeth sinking into the flesh as blood smeared across his mouth.He chewed slowly, savoring the taste, his eyes filled with a mix of satisfaction and malice.He exuded an aura of raw power and unrestrained brutality."Prepare," he growled, his voice deep and resonant, filled with a dark promise. "It's time to take revenge. I, Barnabus the Slayer, will show them all."His declaration was met with a chorus of dark murmurs and the sound of weapons being readied. His followers moved with pract
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 40: Elias Hawthorne
Goliath's Fist was a devastating spell, one that channeled the very essence of the earth into a single, monumental blow.Lancelot's fist, surrounded by a massive construct of rock and earth, aimed directly at Barnabus.The construct was enormous, dwarfing both combatants, and it radiated an overwhelming power, with veins of glowing bloodstone pulsing through the rock, adding an extra layer of lethal potency.Barnabus's eyes widened slightly, a flicker of surprise crossing his face as he saw the magnitude of the attack. He raised his own hand, dark energy swirling around it, preparing to counter the blow.The two forces collided with a thunderous impact. The ground shook violently, and a shockwave rippled outwards, flattening everything in its path. For a moment, it seemed as if the very air would shatter from the force of their clash.he ground quaked as the ripples of mana hung in the air, shimmering like heat waves. The intensity of the clash had left the air charged with energy.Ba
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 41: The Last Defiance
The henchmen, clad in dark, tattered armor and exuding an aura of malice, quickly assessed the situation.They noticed Barnabus recovering from his clash with Elias and their comrades lying dead around them."Who is that?" one of the henchmen growled, his eyes narrowing as he saw Sir Elias standing defiantly.Lancelot started moving as fast as he could, his movements powered by the flight artifact.Wings made from condensed mana and filled with a concentration of wind magic sprouted from his back, propelling him forward with incredible speed.He soared through the air, focused on reaching Marina and getting her to safety."Kill that man!" Barnabus roared, his voice filled with rage.The henchmen charged towards Lancelot, weapons drawn and eyes gleaming with murderous intent."Wind Magic: Gale's Decapitation!" Sir Elias whispered, his voice low but filled with deadly intent.A whirlwind of razor-sharp wind blades erupted from his hands, slicing through the henchmen with brutal efficien
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 42: Aftermath
As dawn broke over Mossy Hollow, the town lay in ruins, a stark reminder of the devastating battle that had taken place.The streets were littered with debris, broken buildings, and the bodies of those who had fallen in the conflict. The air was thick with the acrid smell of smoke and the metallic scent of blood.In the aftermath, the town was eerily silent, save for the occasional groan of a collapsing structure. The once vibrant town was now a desolate wasteland.Barnabus lay in a small crater created by the fierce battle, his body broken and bleeding. Nearby, Sir Elias knelt, his life force ebbing away. His once vibrant aura was now a faint shimmer, barely holding on to the last vestiges of life."I will use the last of my spiritual energy to talk to Oasis one final time," Sir Elias thought, his vision blurring as he glanced at the incapacitated Barnabus."Even if he survives, he’s crippled. His cultivation is too low to cause trouble for decades."Gathering his remaining strength,
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Chapter 151: The executives.
Pervard’s mind raced as he recalled everything he knew about the Phoenix Clan."Most people might be ignorant about it, but I’ve read on hidden archives about the Volacris family in the Phoenix Clan.""Our Crimson Hand is in deep trouble. I should’ve been allowed to kill myself. My master would’ve known the moment I died."He grit his teeth in frustration, realizing that even biting his tongue wouldn’t end his life due to his advanced cultivation."We’re doomed..." Sweat dripped down Pervard’s face, and fear crept into his heart—a fear that had not been evident earlier.As the speech ended and the mood among the servants lightened with relief, Oasis instructed his guards.“You two, come with me.”The city lord went to reunite with his children, but Oasis made his way to the basement, where Rex and Pervard were held.Both men were suspended, their hands chained to the ceiling and their feet hanging limply.Oasis’s eyes narrowed as he looked at Rex, who was still feigning unconsciousnes
Chapter 150: Pervard defeated.
He advanced on Pervard, his aura flaring with renewed intensity, prepared to deliver the final blow.Pervard, blinded by rage and fear, roared as he threw everything he had into one last desperate attack, but his movements were wild and unfocused.Riftain easily dodged, stepping inside Pervard’s guard and delivering a devastating strike to his chest.The impact sent Pervard crashing into the ground, his body convulsing from the blow.Thud. Thud. Thud.Pervard's chest heaved as he coughed blood, his body barely able to keep itself upright.Riftain advanced toward him, his eyes cold with the intent to end it all, prepared to deliver the final blow.Pervard, blinded by pain and rage, could barely comprehend what had just happened."How did he get this strong?" Pervard thought, blood seeping from his mouth."We were almost of equal strength. I’ve been active while he was sick..." He grimaced, spitting out more blood, his thoughts racing with confusion and despair.Oasis stood back, watchi
Chapter 149: Clean up
The remaining lackeys began to panic, their techniques growing more desperate. One after another, they attacked, but Oasis was always one step ahead.A man with a curved blade aimed for Oasis’s head, but Oasis dodged with ease, delivering a spinning backfist that caved in the man’s skull.Another, a martial artist using fist techniques, charged forward, unleashing a flurry of punches.Oasis weaved through the blows with fluidity, stepping inside the man’s guard and breaking his arm before snapping his neck with a single, swift motion.Each of the lackeys fought with everything they had—one using fiery martial techniques, another enhancing his body with earth aura—but Oasis was untouchable.He moved like a ghost, anticipating every attack, countering with lethal precision.He dodged a fiery fist, and in the same breath, drove his elbow into the attacker’s spine, paralyzing him instantly.A man with twin daggers tried to slash at him, but Oasis caught his wrists, disarming him effortles
Chapter 148: How is he this strong? He’s just a kid…
The atmosphere in the manor shifted from tense anticipation to outright horror as Oasis stood over the five mangled bodies, his expression calm, almost indifferent.His hands and legs, not even stained with blood, were all it took to dispatch them.The shock of the scene silenced the onlookers—guards, servants, and even Pervard’s lackeys—all frozen in disbelief.“Is he really a mage?” a servant thought, trembling, her knees buckling under the weight of the spectacle.“How… how can a mage move like that?” one of the manor guards thought, sweat running down his face. “No mana, no spells… just raw strength and precision.”“I’ve never seen anyone fight like this, not even our strongest warriors,”another guard, drenched in sweat, trembled as he struggled to comprehend the sight.“It’s impossible. A mage should be relying on spells, not... this,” Alto thought, his eyes wide with fear. “How can he kill with just his bare hands?”Oasis’s own guards, who had been standing beside Raven, could h
Chapter 147: Oasis moves.
Pervard laughed loudly, looking up toward the ceiling as he shrugged off the upper part of his clothing, revealing a tattoo on his chest—a hand drenched in blood.One of the men behind him quickly stepped forward, draping a jacket over his shoulders.“Yes, I am Pervard, the executive of the Crimson Hand—the Cruel Hand,” Pervard declared, grinning as he soaked in the shocked reactions of the crowd.His tattoo glistened under the light as he spoke, “You may know my name, boy, but it won’t matter. You’ll die today, along with Riftain.”Riftain clenched his fists, fury coursing through him.“The Crimson Hand… these bastards. So, I’ve been harboring one in my own town this whole time.”“Pervard the Cruel Hand, huh? Thanks for making it easier to find you,” Oasis said coldly.In a swift motion, he unleashed an even stronger wind magic barrier, this time enveloping the entire manor.The gust of wind swept through the hall as the barrier sealed them inside.Gasps and whispers spread through t
Chapter 146: Pervard the cruel hand.
Back in the chamber, Oasis stood calmly in the wake of the city lord’s unleashed aura, completely unfazed.His azure eyes remained steady as he watched the older man with quiet respect.“Not bad,” Oasis thought, his expression unchanged, though inwardly he acknowledged the power being displayed.“Follow me, young man,” the city lord said, his voice now firm and commanding as he walked toward the door. “Let me show you how to deal with traitors.”As the city lord strode out of the room, Oasis followed at a measured pace.The two of them barely made it past the threshold when a group of guards came rushing down the corridor, their faces pale with fear.They skidded to a stop the moment they saw the city lord standing before them, fully revitalized.“My lord!” the guards gasped, immediately dropping to their knees, their bodies trembling from the pressure of his aura.Sweat dripped from their brows as they struggled to maintain their composure in his overwhelming presence.The city lord’
Chapter 145: The city lord of Riffridge awakens.
Instantly, they melted into the shadows, ready to evade or strike if necessary.A guard descended the stairs, his form slowly becoming visible in the dim light.He was dressed like the others, but his demeanor was different.He wore the same uniform as the others in the manor, but something was different about him.As he approached the cell, the guards prepared to knock him out—until they saw him pull food from his pockets“It’s been a while, young lord Raven,” the man said quietly, his voice filled with respect.“How is father’s condition?” the boy, Raven, asked, his voice clear and strong despite the abuse he had endured."Still the same, young lord. His condition is declining," the guard replied, his voice laced with sorrow.As they spoke, Raven’s eyes flickered toward the shadows where Oasis’s guards were hidden.“What are you looking at, young lord?” the guard asked, sensing something amiss.“Nothing,” Raven replied calmly. “You should leave before the lackeys of that pig catch y
Chapter 144: Shadows in Riffridge part 2
Oasis moved silently through the shadows of the city lord’s residence, his steps light and precise, avoiding detection with ease.The mansion, though worn by neglect, had a complex layout.Guards patrolled in predictable patterns, moving along predetermined routes that Oasis had already observed using his spiritual senses.“Their movements are methodical, but uninspired,” Oasis thought as he studied the guards' routines.“The guards stationed near the entrance rotate every twenty minutes. The inner patrols are less frequent, giving me small windows to slip through.”As he moved, his azure eyes scanned the manor’s halls, catching subtle details—scuff marks on the floor indicating where guards commonly stood, and faint energy traces revealing where magical wards were placed.“The layout matches what I sensed earlier,” Oasis thought, gliding between two patrols with practiced ease.“Once I pass through this wing, the room where the city lord is bedridden should be up ahead.”Passing thr
Chapter 143: Shadows in Riffridge
As Oasis sat in the inn with his guards, whispers began to ripple through the dimly lit room.Word of men distributing food and money had already reached the ears of the patrons, sparking quiet gossip."Did you hear? Some noble’s been handing out food and coins," one patron whispered to his companion, his voice low but full of curiosity."Yeah, I heard! Who’d do something like that in Riffridge? Must be someone from another town," another person murmured."Who are these people?" a woman muttered. "Could they be connected to the city lord?""Maybe they’re from Belvan. I heard rumors about nobles from that region," someone else suggested, cautiously glancing around.As the quiet chatter continued, Oasis stood up with his two guards, the candlelight flickering off their well-tailored clothing.They made their way toward the inn's counter. The room had grown darker, with the lamps now fully lit to mark the arrival of night."Can we have a room for the night?" Oasis asked calmly, his gaze
