Chapter 60: Wheel Of Fortune [2]: Volume 1 EndSummoning every ounce of strength within him, Arthur channeled the blood essence coursing through his veins. His body radiated with a pulsating aura, crackling with energy. With a fierce battle cry, he charged at the corrupted Emperor, his blade gleaming in the dim light.Their clash echoed through the air, the clash of steel reverberating like thunder. Arthur's strikes were swift and calculated, aiming for weak points in the corrupted armor. But the Emperor's newfound power made him a formidable adversary, his attacks fueled by dark, unhinged energy.As the battle raged on, the ground trembled beneath them, cracks spreading like a spider's web. The air crackled with volatile energy as spells and slashes collided, creating a dazzling spectacle of light and shadow.Through the chaos, Arthur caught glimpses of his past battles, the faces of fallen demigods etched in his mind. Their blood essence surged within him, infusing him with resilien
Chapter 61: A New JourneyAs Han Yichen gradually stirred from his prolonged slumber, the veil of unconsciousness was delicately lifted, revealing a world of muted hues and ethereal morning light. The soft rays of the sun spilled through the parted curtains, casting a warm glow upon the chamber where he lay. The air carried a subtle fragrance, a mingling of sandalwood and jasmine, which lent an aura of tranquility to the space.Before him, the scene unfolded like a masterfully painted canvas, with Li Changsheng occupying the foreground. A figure of serene grace, he sat perched upon a cushioned seat, the delicate porcelain teacup cradled in his slender fingers. Each measured sip was an orchestrated ritual, the steam curling upward in elegant tendrils, as if dancing to an otherworldly symphony. The fragrance of the tea permeated the room, infusing the atmosphere with a soothing presence.A contented smile graced Li Changsheng's countenance, its gentle curve a testament to the pleasure d
Chapter 62: Elixir [1]Han Yichen's voice, firm and commanding, pierced through the charged atmosphere. "San Mu, the time has come. Let the battle commence." His words hung in the air, resonating with a weight that reflected the magnitude of the moment.And with that, the battle erupted like a tempest unleashed. Warriors surged forward, their footsteps pounding against the earth, accompanied by the clash of steel and the rhythmic symphony of battle cries. The battlefield became a swirling maelstrom of chaos and determination, as soldiers from both sides collided, their energies intertwining in a dance of skill and strategy.Han Yichen, his movements fluid and precise, led his forces with the astuteness of a seasoned tactician. With each swing of his weapon, he carved a path through the opposing ranks, a force to be reckoned with. His every action radiated the confidence and prowess of the Dungeon Lord, inspiring awe and admiration among his allies, while striking fear into the hearts
Chapter 63: Elixir [2] As the elixir touched Han Yichen's lips, time seemed to slow to a crawl, as if the very fabric of reality paused in awe of the transformation about to unfold. With each swallow, the elixir coursed through his veins, infusing his being with a symphony of sensations that defied description. A surge of raw power surged from the depths of Han Yichen's core, radiating through every fiber of his being like an electric current. The elixir's energy wove through his muscles, coiling and expanding, sculpting him into a paragon of strength and grace. His physique transformed, every contour defined with chiseled precision, epitomizing the pinnacle of physical prowess. A shimmering aura enveloped Han Yichen, a luminous manifestation of the elixir's influence. It crackled with an otherworldly radiance, casting ethereal shadows upon the battlefield. The air around him seemed charged, the very atoms vibrating with the potency of his newfound power. His presence became an irr
Chapter 64: Elixir [3] Han Yichen stood at the precipice of destiny, his heart pounding in his chest. The wind whispered through the ancient pines, carrying with it an ominous sense of foreboding. The moonlight bathed the clearing, casting an ethereal glow upon Han Yichen's figure, emphasizing the intensity etched upon his face. Elder Han, a figure cloaked in darkness and draped in the trappings of power, stood before Han Yichen like a looming specter. His eyes gleamed with malice, a twisted smile playing upon his lips. The air crackled with an electric charge as the two adversaries locked eyes, their fates entwined in this fateful encounter. "I'm going to exterminate the ancient King sect very soon," Han Yichen's voice resonated with an iron resolve, cutting through the silence like a sword. The words hung in the air, pregnant with a potent mix of determination and vengeance. His words reverberated deep within his being, echoing the memories of his fallen family, fueling his right
Chapter 65: Elixir [4]Perched atop the boulder, Han Yichen's mind swirled with a whirlwind of emotions. His curiosity had been piqued, but the book's abrupt ending left him yearning for more. Despite the tantalizing mystery of Arthur's fate, he couldn't help but appreciate the wisdom he had gleaned from the pages.The insights he had gained from the book were profound, like pieces of a grand puzzle falling into place. The lessons of perseverance, sacrifice, and the pursuit of greatness resonated deeply within him. It was as if the words themselves were imprinted on his very soul, fueling his determination and unlocking a hidden reservoir of strength.As he digested the knowledge he had acquired, a newfound sense of purpose and understanding filled Han Yichen's heart. He now grasped the essence of the move created by Arthur—the awe-inspiring "King of All Killers." It was a technique that surpassed the boundaries of conventional combat, a blend of artistry and lethal precision that mad
Chapter 66: Elixir [5]As Han Yichen ventured towards the treacherous North Beast Mountain ranges, the weight of anticipation and excitement hung heavily in the air. The journey had a sense of purpose and daring, for he sought to test the extent of his newfound powers—a power that had been amplified to the realm of godsThe North Beast Mountains were a realm of untamed wilderness, a place where danger lurked at every turn. The very earth seemed to pulse with the primal energy of the land, and the peaks of the mountains pierced the heavens like jagged sentinels guarding the secrets of the wilderness.His heart pounded with a mix of trepidation and exhilaration as Han Yichen ventured further into the mountains, his senses alert to the slightest shift in the environment. The terrain changed beneath his feet, from dense forests teeming with life to barren cliffs that echoed with the howls of unseen creatures.His crimson eyes, ever watchful, scanned the surroundings, searching for the elu
Chapter 67: Evolution [1]The first floor of the Tower of Evolution proved to be a test of Han Yichen's prowess, both as a warrior and as a wielder of the red mist. As he stepped into the floor, the presence of the celestial essence within him seemed to ripple through the air, commanding the respect of the beasts lurking in the shadows.The creatures that inhabited the floor were formidable, yet upon sensing the Dungeon Lord's aura, they cowered and fled. Their instinct recognized the overwhelming might that stood before them—a being whose power transcended the realms of the mortal.However, Han Yichen knew that to truly claim the fragment of the Silver Blood, he could not afford to let any opposition remain. The red mist swirled around him, and his crimson eyes gleamed with an intensity that sent shivers down the spines of those who dared cross his path.With a swift and fluid motion, Han Yichen unsheathed his sword, the blade infused with the enigmatic power of the red mist. He move