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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
Chapter 514: The Inevitable Twist.
The grimoire flickered as its pages opened—each turn of a page unleashing a deep, resonant sound like an ocean wave crashing against ancient cliffs.The noise wasn’t merely heard; it vibrated through the bones of every spectator, a divine resonance.The grimoire hovered at Lukan Maser’s left side, suspended by a serene, godlike force, rotating slowly with ghostly-blue waterlight streaming from its spine.Now the massive battlefield was flooded with a chaotic mixture of energies:Lukan’s primordial azure magic, thick and swirling like a raging tide, clashed violently against Ryo’s radiant golden light-lightning martial aura.The collision wasn’t subtle.It was explosive, overwhelming, beautiful.The two forces pressed against each other like two suns trying to occupy the same sky, golden arcs slicing through azure currents, azure pressure bending around golden brilliance.The atmosphere itself seemed to ripple—and the crowd reacted as though the very air had been stolen from their lung
Chapter 513: Sun against Ocean.
“Radiant Sun Manifest!” Ryo declared, clapping his hands together with a thunderous snap that echoed like metal colliding with metal.Above him, the brilliant golden sigil still hovered — a colossal crest burning like a divine tattoo across the heavens.Its radiance rippled across the sky with such intensity that even great names shielded their eyes.The sigil did not merely glow — it pulsed, rotating slowly like an ancient celestial gear, spilling golden motes that fell like divine embers onto the battlefield below.Every spark that drifted down was shaped like a tiny lightning rune, disappearing before hitting the ground.People were still frozen in awe — unable to comprehend the spectacle.Then—From Ryo’s body — which was shimmering faintly like stardust — another beam of golden light shot upward.But unlike the first, this one halted just beneath the falling water slab.The beam condensed.Collapsed.Intensified.Until—A miniature sun formed beneath the descending tidal slab, gl
Chapter 512: Radiance is Creation- Lightning is judgment.
In the Noble Gallery“Hydro Collapse!!” Grand Elder Dezai exclaimed, his aged voice thundering through the noble gallery.His eyes widened, trembling with astonishment.“You will be damned… to think this kid has already grasped that spell at such a young age.”Duwe Sparrow, standing nearby with arms folded behind his back, leaned slightly forward, confusion forming on his brows.“Grand Elder… you know that spell?”Before Dezai could respond, Eclipse Bal, chuckled softly.“Mmh. You might not know, young Sparrow,” Eclipse said, tapping his fingers against his palm, “since you’re still young.”His eyes shifted toward the battlefield, utterly focused.“Most gathered here have seen that spell before… But what we witnessed then was larger than that — at least fifty times.”Duwe’s breath hitched.“F–fifty folds…?” he muttered, sweat trailing down his cheek.Eclipse nodded gravely.“That,” Eclipse began, his gaze fixed on the collapsing water slab, “is one of Sect Master Luke Maser’s spells.
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