All Chapters of Rise Of The Supreme General: Chapter 471
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Chapter 471
Adam’s expression hardened. He hadn’t expected Phoenix King to have not just one, but two divine grandmasters standing at his side. With Romeo and Dracula together, the odds were stacked mercilessly against him. Getting out of this alive would be no small feat.Romeo and Dracula strolled toward him with casual arrogance, their blades glinting under the pale light. They didn’t strike immediately. Instead, Romeo tilted his chin upward, his eyes full of contempt.“Kid,” Romeo sneered, “do you regret going against the Crossblood Organization now? You could have lived quietly, but you chose to oppose us. That was your biggest mistake.”Adam spat blood onto the dirt and raised his head defiantly. “Bah! What’s so great about two old dogs teaming up against me? If either of you dares to fight one-on-one, I’ll grind you into the ground.”Romeo’s lips curled into a mocking grin. “Why in the hell would I fight you one-on-one when I can crush you with help? Do you think I’m stupid?”A different v
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Adam hit the ground with a sickening thud, his body bouncing once before sprawling lifelessly across the dirt. Blood spewed from his mouth in a violent spray, the crimson staining his lips and chin as his vision swam. His chest heaved with ragged breaths, his face pale as death. His organs felt like they had been torn apart, the pain sharp enough to rip through his consciousness.But even so, he forced himself to move.With sheer willpower, Adam planted his hand against the ground and pushed himself upright, his arms trembling violently under his own weight. His knees buckled, but his back stayed straight, and his eyes—cold, unyielding, and blazing with defiance—locked onto the two divine grandmasters standing before him.Romeo and Dracula sneered in unison. The sight of Adam still trying to stand only deepened their contempt. Without hesitation, they lunged again, their blades gleaming like lightning.Adam parried once, then twice, but his body was no longer keeping up with his will.
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With an evil glint in his eyes, Romeo slammed his fist into Adam’s other leg. Crack! The bone shattered instantly, sending a white-hot wave of agony through Adam’s body. He gritted his teeth, his face pale and streaked with blood, yet he only gave Romeo a cold, defiant glare. This infuriated Romeo further. His lips curled into a cruel sneer. “Kid, believe it or not, I’ll dig out your eyeballs! I’ll watch your life drain away while your eyes stare blankly at me!” Adam, bloodied and broken, tilted his head slightly and let out a small, mocking smile. He had already resigned himself to his fate. Death and torture no longer scared him; they were merely another form of suffering to endure. Romeo’s eyes blazed with fury. “Kid, what are you laughing at?” The sight of Adam’s calm in the face of unspeakable pain enraged him beyond reason. He wanted to see fear, desperation, and cries for mercy—he wanted to twist Adam’s soul into fragments before his body. He raised his dagger again, brin
Chapter 474: SEASON ONE FINALE
That’s it… this marks the end of Season One! I’m literally drained writing this chapter. Adam is on the brink of death, and I know many of you are crying just like I was while writing. The question now is—is this really the end for Adam? Will he die here? Will he be reincarnated? Or does he still have one last card to play? Season Two will continue in 7 days plus. But listen, if there’s enough hype, enough reviews, and enough comments, or maybe a rocket gift from you guys… who knows? I might drop Season Two earlier. So don’t just keep your thoughts to yourself—drop a comment below, and go to the front page of the book to leave a review. Tell me your theories, tell me your predictions, tell me what you felt during this finale. Your support is what fuels this story, and I promise the next season will hit even harder. For now, this is where we pause. Adam’s fate hangs in the balance. You can check out my other book "The King Of War Returns" while we wait.
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Romeo’s grin died the moment he saw Adam’s face. The little half-smile, the stubborn curl at the corner of his mouth, it was not the expression of a broken man. It was a dare. And Romeo hated dares.“I get it,” Romeo said slowly. He straightened, every line of his body sharpening with malice. “You want me to kill you out of mercy. You think that will make you noble when you die. I will not grant you the luxury.”Dracula watched Adam like a connoisseur sizing up a rare wine. He ran a fingertip along the haft of his golden sword and smiled without warmth. “Mr. Treg is right. He has taken lives, and that calls for more than a quick blade. We can end him cheap. Or we can make him suffer. Which do you prefer?”Romeo’s laugh was a hard, dry sound. “Make him suffer,” he said. “Slowly. Make sure when he wakes, he understands every second of his defeat.”Dracula nodded and folded his hands behind his back. The two men were predators with time and resources. They did not merely want victory. Th
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Romeo had already prepared for this moment. The drug coursing through Tessa and Winda’s veins had locked in by now, leaving them dazed and weak, their bodies unresponsive despite their desperate attempts to resist. It was a cruel trick designed to strip them of their dignity before the eyes of the man they trusted most.“Mr. Treg, please choose one,” Dracula said with a grin, gesturing with a mocking air of generosity.“I’ll go ahead, then.” Romeo’s eyes gleamed with sick satisfaction as he pointed without hesitation. “This one. She’s mine.”His finger landed on Tessa.Winda was lovely in her own right, but in Romeo’s eyes, she was a pale shadow compared to Tessa’s elegance and beauty. He circled her slowly like a predator savoring its prey, his smile widening as his gaze lingered on her trembling figure.“This beauty is truly a gem,” Romeo said, loud enough for Adam to hear every word. He reached out, took Tessa’s hand, and traced her delicate skin with his fingers, savoring the feel
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Adam had been waiting for this moment. Losing his cultivation base had gutted him; it stole the humming heat from his bones and the invisible scaffolding that let him move like a god. It had not taken his hands, his will, or the thin array of needles he kept hidden at his waist.He planted his feet like he was bracing for an earthquake, funneled the last of his energy into his palms, and let instinct take over. The needles were thinner than hair, hollow and wickedly sharp, a tiny storm packed into silence. Fifty at least. He sent them out like a thrown constellation.They filled the air, a sudden glittering hail. Too small to track for more than a blink, then everywhere — a silver rain aimed at men who already wrote him off as dead. The needles hissed through the heated night.For a beat the room registered nothing. Then chaos. Leather, cloth, bare skin — the needles bit. Men who had expected spectacle and domination flinched. Tessa and Winda, drugged and trembling, sagged further tow
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Romeo bent down and picked up the dagger lying on the floor. The metal gleamed coldly under the dim light as he slowly walked toward Adam. Each step echoed with menace.Adam didn’t flinch. Instead, he curved his lips into a mocking grin. “Romeo, go ahead. But mark my words—I’ll make sure your death is far more miserable than mine if you lay that blade on me.”“You foul brat!” Romeo’s eyes narrowed with disdain. “Do you think I’ll be scared by the words of a cripple?” He raised the dagger high, ready to plunge it down.But Adam’s voice cut through the air, calm and deliberate. “The needles were poisoned.”The words landed like thunder.“What?” Romeo froze mid-swing. Everyone else exchanged startled glances before quickly circulating their energy to check themselves.At first, there was silence. Then the screams came.One after another, they doubled over, their faces twisting in agony. The bravado they had carried moments ago shattered as the burning sensation spread from every needle w
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Tessa’s voice had barely died when the other three convulsed again—harsh, animal screams tearing out of them as if their throats were rent by invisible claws. Nathaniel’s face had gone ashen; the veins at his temple throbbed like drumbeats. Each breath was a ragged, splintered thing. Blood bloomed dark at several puncture wounds along their torsos, each hole smoking faintly with something that smelled metallic and bitter.Winda and Tessa, by contrast, were a study in glassy calm. The aphrodisiacs had already hollowed them out earlier—left them stumbling, ripping at fabric, eyes like drowning things. Now the chemical lull settled over their limbs like a soft blanket. Their fingers uncurled slowly. Their chests rose and fell in long, lazy arcs until their faces smoothed, and sleep took them like a tide. The room, once full of frantic motion, felt suddenly obscene in its quiet.“Don’t use your energy!” Dracula barked, the command cracking the air. He moved like someone trying to hold a c
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They all heard it—first a strangled, disbelieving sound that could have been a laugh or a sob—then a roar.“Impossible! You must—” Dracula’s voice broke, then hardened into a clipped threat, words tumbling over each other as panic edged into command. “There must be a cure. You’d better cure us, or I’ll have someone—” His sentence hung there, ugly and raw, the threat worse for being left unfinished.Adam only smiled, slow and cold. “It makes no difference,” he said, the grin more accusation than amusement. “They’ll die sooner or later anyway.” He let the words sit in the stale air like a verdict and snickered, like a man who had already buried his ghosts and preferred them that way.At that moment Selena and Whitney came running, their faces pale, breaths ragged from the stairway. Behind them a crush of bodies surged forward—disciples of the Deadskull Organization, burly men from Crossblood, turncoats from the Marlowe family and Supreme Nexus. They pressed in, forty strong or more, a l