Oasis’s spiritual wave swept outward, slicing through the shadows like a silent, invisible tide.Every presence in the valley, every figure hiding under the cover of night, was caught in its subtle current.The wave covered a radius of thousands of meters, spreading farther than any normal perception technique could reach.Where before Oasis had relied on mana signatures and rudimentary radar-like perception, now every detail was laid bare before him.The terrain, once shrouded in darkness, was now mapped clearly in his mind.Every rock, every ridge, every dip in the earth was visible.Even those attempting to conceal themselves—masters of concealment, hiding with the most sophisticated techniques—were now unmasked, their positions illuminated in his perception.He had not simply relied on his Primordial Gaze.He integrated it with his own eyes’ innate ability to see through cultivations and the flow of mana, overlaying it with the precision of the Horizon Veil Atlas.The result: he c

Then it happened.For a brief moment, Banner’s eyes reflected the glow of Oasis’s eyes.Just a moment.Just a single heartbeat.But within that heartbeat—everything changed.Inside Banner’s conscious realm, something ignited.At first it was only a spark.A faint cyan ember flickering within the depths of his mind.Banner frowned instinctively.He didn’t understand what he was seeing.But before he could even process it—the spark exploded.His consciousness erupted into flames.Cyan fire roared violently through his spiritual sea, devouring everything it touched.His spiritual essence, his soul, his very will—everything began burning from the inside out.Banner’s eyes widened.His body froze mid-air.Inside his mind, the flames were already spreading like a raging inferno.The fire consumed his core first.Then it devoured his conscious realm.His consciousness shattered as the flames ate through the very foundation of his being.Outside—his body began reacting.At first, thin wisp

“What…?”Ghecho Mokai’s pupils contracted slightly as his gaze fixed upward."When did this kid appear there?"His mind raced."And how is this even possible?"He had not sensed a single fluctuation.Not a ripple of mana.Not even the faintest disturbance in the air."I didn’t even feel his presence until he spoke."Ghecho’s brows slowly furrowed as he stared at the young figure hovering above them.The young cultivator hung calmly in the air, his robes swaying gently under the heat currents rising from the surrounding flames.Cyan energy flickered around his body like a controlled halo of fire.His gaze was directed downward.Cold.Disdainful.As though he were looking at insects beneath his feet.Below him, Ghecho’s men instinctively shifted into battle stances.Weapons tightened in their grips.Martial aura quietly ignited along their bodies, ready to defend or strike at a moment’s notice.The air between them grew heavy.Then—something clicked in Ghecho’s mind.His eyes widened s

Celder’s pride and dignity collapsed before his very eyes.A moment ago he had stood proudly as a master of runes and formations—confident, arrogant, certain that his trap had sealed the fate of Oasis.Now that pride shattered completely.His entire body trembled.Not slightly.Not subtly.Violently.His hands shook.His legs lost strength.The color drained from his face.His breathing turned uneven, shallow and erratic as his mind struggled to process what had just happened.The formation he had spent decades perfecting…The trap that had killed dozens of Enlightened cultivators…Had been erased by a single whisper.Like dust blown away by the wind.His knees weakened.His tall body swayed forward.Slowly.Gradually.The height difference between him and Oasis began shrinking.Oasis did not move.His gaze simply followed Celder’s descent.from elavated going down.Cold.Detached.Unmoved.The towering rune master continued sinking lower.And lower.Until—Thud!!!Both of Celder’s kn

Fshwoooosh!!!The cyan flames flared violently in Oasis’s palm.In less than a breath—the flames devoured Ifel’s heart completely.The organ turned black.Then brittle.Then it crumbled into nothing but fine ash that scattered into the wind.Oasis calmly withdrew his arm from Ifel’s chest.The moment his hand left the body—the cyan flames spread.They touched Ifel’s flesh and instantly began consuming it.Fire raced across his robes and skin as if they had been soaked in oil.Ifel’s body convulsed briefly before gravity began pulling it downward.His corpse started to fall from the sky.But before it could drop—Oasis casually grabbed his wrist.With one smooth motion he slid the storage bracelet off Ifel’s arm.Then—he let the body fall.Below them, the burning corpse descended like a flaming meteor.The cyan flames devoured everything as it fell.Flesh.Clothes.Bones.By the time the body hit the ground, there was almost nothing left but drifting embers.Oasis glanced briefly at