All Chapters of Swordbound Chronicles: Chapter 1711
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Silence Inside Full Moon Fortress
Before dawn, Guo Jiang and Mei Gui reached the bamboo walls of Full Moon Fortress. The moon had vanished behind thick clouds, leaving only a faint gray light over the forest. Wind passed through the tall bamboo and stirred thousands of narrow leaves, yet the fortress itself produced no sound.No guards stood on the watch platforms. No patrol lanterns moved behind the walls, and no warning bell answered their approach.Mei Gui slowed several steps from the gate. “Something is wrong.”Guo Jiang had already extended his spiritual perception through the compound. The Kaishi aura he sensed earlier had disappeared, but the aftermath of its pressure remained like cold residue across the courtyards.“The expert has left,” Guo Jiang said. “Whatever happened inside is already over.”“My people would never abandon their posts.”“They did not abandon them.”The quiet certainty in his voice made Mei Gui’s expression stiffen. She looked toward the dark watchtower where two Crescent-ranked assassins
The Portal at the Edge of the World
Guo Jiang warned Mei Gui once more before leaving Full Moon Fortress. “The man who destroyed this place came from another continent. His cultivation has reached the Kaishi realm, and he showed no restraint when Xue Jiang failed to answer him.” Mei Gui remained beside the body of the man who had raised her. “Do you know his identity?” “No. I only know he wanted the Dark Veil Map.” The lack of information made the threat more dangerous. Guo Jiang could not predict whether the foreign expert would return, nor could he explain why someone from another continent searched for a route into the Dark Veil. Mei Gui stayed behind long enough to bury Xue Jiang. She selected a quiet place beyond the inner residence, where bamboo formed a natural shelter from the wind. While preparing the grave, memories returned without order. She had b
Mulberry Village
Guo Jiang and Ryu emerged from the portal beneath a clear sky. The Water Dragon rolled once through the air before spreading his wings and stabilizing above a vast green forest. The black spatial current closed behind them. Guo Jiang checked Ryu’s breathing, wings, and spiritual aura before confirming that neither of them had suffered a serious injury. Ryu looked down at the land. “The spiritual energy here is dense, but the qi feels weak.” “That matches the map.” They had arrived in the southern territory of the Dark Veil, where humans formed the dominant population. Guo Jiang could already sense several settlements and cultivated fields beyond the forest. He decided that Ryu should not enter openly. A legendary Water Dragon would draw attention from every local mage, ruler, and magical-beast hunter. “Remain hidden outside
Three Visitors From Beyond
Guo Jiang stood at the kitchen entrance and watched the old innkeeper guide every cooking tool without touching it. A knife chopped meat and vegetables above the cutting board, while a spatula stirred the contents of a hot wok with swift, precise movements. The old man’s hands remained several steps away. Each small motion of his fingers caused the knife to change direction, the fire to rise, or the wok to tilt over the flame. Guo Jiang had seen countless magicians use spiritual force to burn, freeze, and kill their enemies. This was the first time he had watched magic applied so skillfully to an ordinary task. “You seem surprised, young sir,” the innkeeper said without looking away from the stove. “Have you never seen anyone cook with magic?” “I have seen magic used in battle,” Guo Jiang replied. “Most practitioners I met preferred destroying things.&r
The Arena of Baihu City
Guo Jiang and Ryu traveled for a full day and night after leaving Mulberry Village. The farther they moved from the southern human territories, the more clearly Guo Jiang understood the scale of the Dark Veil. Mountain chains, rivers, forests, and scattered settlements passed beneath them, yet Baihu City remained beyond the western horizon. By evening, the sky had turned the color of old gold. The last sunlight faded behind distant mountains when a silver glow appeared ahead. Baihu City was still far away, but its outline could already be seen beneath repeated flashes. Fire rose above the walls, silver streaks crossed the clouds, and heavy explosions rolled through the sky. The noise was so violent that even mental communication became unclear. Ryu tilted his head. “Little creature, is that city being attacked?” “I do not think so,” Guo Jiang replied. &ldq
The Shame of a False Artifact
More spectators joined the ridicule as the truth about Nirajh’s weapon spread through the arena. The enchanted lenses gave them a clear view of the staff, but its impressive appearance could no longer hide the weakness of its attacks. “An imitation artifact!” “Nothing but empty light and noise!” “He crossed into our domain to display rubbish!” Nirajh heard every insult. At first, he kept his expression calm and pretended the crowd’s judgment did not matter. The doubt inside him had already become impossible to suppress. Since stealing the Thunder Strike Staff from Cardinal Wan Fa, his Combat Power had not increased. His Attack remained unchanged, and no weapon spirit had ever responded to his attempts at recognition. He had blamed his lack of progress on unfamiliar magic. Now the experienced
The Sovereign in Black
Onnidu closed his eyes as Nirajh’s silver attack descended. One breath passed. Then a second. By the third breath, the expected pain still had not arrived. Onnidu opened his eyes and saw a figure standing between him and the white beam. The stranger wore black clothing, a bamboo hat, and a thin veil that concealed his face. One hand remained raised toward the fading attack, while the surrounding qi had already dispersed into harmless currents. The Dark Elven ruler stared in disbelief. He had sensed Nirajh’s killing intent clearly. That strike had been strong enough to tear through his magical defense and extinguish his life, yet the man in black had stopped it without causing the arena island to collapse. A calm voice entered Onnidu’s mind. “Leave the battlefield.” Onnidu looked at the st
Dao Sword Against Twin Tridents
Nirajh’s white beam rushed across the arena with genuine martial qi. Unlike the false lightning produced by the imitation staff, this attack carried enough destructive force to bend the surrounding air and press the water below into a deep circular depression. Guo Jiang did not retreat. Silver-blue power gathered around his raised hand. The energy carried the cold authority of Thunder Strike, but it remained integrated into his own qi rather than appearing as a separate spell. The two forces collided above the island. A heavy shock rolled through Baihu City. The flowing water surged outward and struck the banks, while several protective formations around the terraces trembled at the same time. Formation masters immediately raised their staffs and reinforced the barriers. Layers of spiritual light spread over the spectators before the shockwave could reach them. 
The Sage Who Fled
The figure flew out of the fading weapon storm and crossed half the arena sky before beginning to fall. “Who was struck?” “Was it the Sovereign in Black?” “No. Look at the silver tridents.” The crowd leaned toward enchanted lenses and crystal mirrors, desperate to identify the defeated fighter. Most of them hoped Nirajh had lost. Guo Jiang had saved Onnidu, while Nirajh had insulted Yin Continent, displayed a false artifact, and tried to repair his reputation through murder. The difference between the two men had become too clear. Silver light disappeared around the falling figure. Nirajh emerged from it. His robes were torn near the shoulder, blood darkened the corner of his mouth, and Tremble and Tremor no longer moved with their earlier stability. A second fi
The Cape of Truth Wings
The next morning, Guo Jiang and Ryu approached Baihu City beneath a pale silver sky. The noise of the tournament had faded, but the air still carried traces of the formations and martial pressure released during the battle. Ten Dark Elven riders appeared above the outer boundary. Some rode winged horses, while others sat on lean magical beasts covered in dark scales. Their formation was disciplined, but none raised a weapon when they recognized the Water Dragon. The leader cupped his hands. “Sovereign in Black, Baihu City welcomes your return.” Guo Jiang stood on Ryu’s back and answered with equal restraint. “I am only a traveler. There is no need for such a title.” The guard did not argue. “Lord Onnidu is waiting. Please allow us to escort you.” They formed two lines around Ryu and guided him toward the inner district. Below them, people