All Chapters of THE SAVIOR GOD OF WAR RETURNS: Chapter 531
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Jack’s chest heaved, blood streaming into his eyes, sweat and grime streaking across his face. Dragon Dagger spun in his hands, a glinting arc of lethal precision as he advanced toward Victor Krane. Sparks hissed from jagged metal beneath their feet, the fractured terrace groaning under their weight. Victor’s eyes glowed with predatory fury, every muscle taut, claws flashing, Speed of Light tech humming faintly in a deadly rhythm. “So… Parker… you come back for more. Bleeding, battered… and yet still foolish enough to face me. Brave. Foolish. Deadly… naive,” he hissed. “Do you know what happens next?” Jack snarled, circling slowly, every step calculated, every movement a coiled spring of lethal intent. “I know exactly what happens,” he growled, voice low and raw. “Tonight… you feel what it means to threaten my family… to terrorize my city… to cross me. I end this. Here. Now.” Victor laughed, low and vicious, stepping forward, claws slicing the air with feral precision. “End th
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The fractured terrace groaned beneath the weight of their struggle, sparks hissing from metal twisted by the relentless force of combat. Jack’s chest heaved, blood and sweat blurring his vision, Dragon Dagger spinning in lethal arcs as he moved like a storm, every motion precise and calculated. Victor Krane mirrored him, claws flashing with unnatural speed, Speed of Light tech flickering faintly, his body a deadly combination of brute force and cunning. “You… think you’re clever, Parker?” Victor hissed, voice dripping venom. He feinted left, then lashed right with a claw, sparks erupting as Jack parried. “Every strike you plan… every move you take… I see it coming. I anticipate it. I exploit it!” Jack twisted under a high swipe, Dragon Dagger slicing upward in a deadly arc. “Anticipate?” he spat, grit in his teeth. “You’re predictable, Victor. Tricks and speed aren’t enough. You’re strong… but I’m smarter. I fight smarter.” Victor grinned, teeth flashing. “Smarter? Ha! Every m
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The terrace shrieked as another section buckled, steel tendons groaning beneath the relentless punishment of their duel. Wind howled upward from the city below, carrying sparks, dust, and the metallic taste of blood through the night air. Jack didn’t slow. Victor’s claws came again—faster this time, sharper, no longer playful. Speed of Light tech flared violently along Victor’s spine, brief pulses bending the air itself. He vanished from Jack’s sight— —and reappeared at his flank. Too close. Jack twisted on instinct, Dragon Dagger flashing up just in time. Blade met claw with a violent scream, the shock rattling Jack’s arms to the bone. His boots skidded across warped metal, heels grinding sparks as he fought for balance. “You’re tiring,” Victor sneered, voice echoing unnaturally, layered with distortion. “I can hear it. Your breath is heavy. Your movements—slower. You’re breaking, Parker.” Jack snarled and shoved forward, forcing Victor back a step. “Funny,” he rasped. “You’
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Jack didn’t hesitate. The terrace lurched beneath his boots as the structure groaned again, a deep, grinding sound that vibrated through bone and steel alike. Victor’s broken laughter still echoed in the air, sharp and ragged, when Jack moved. He ran straight at him. Victor’s eyes widened for a split second—just long enough. Jack planted one foot hard, felt the warped metal dip under his weight, and launched himself upward. The world tilted. Wind tore past his ears as he twisted midair, a tight, controlled somersault that carried him over Victor’s crouched form. Time stretched. Jack saw everything in fragments—the flicker of Speed of Light tech along Victor’s spine, the blood soaking through shattered armor, the faint glow of the city far below through the widening cracks in the terrace. He came down behind Victor. Both hands locked around the Dragon Dagger. And he drove it down. The blade struck Victor’s shoulders with brutal precision, biting through damaged plating and sl
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The terrace groaned. Jack moved. Not a step—an explosion. He drove forward with everything he had left, boots slamming against warped metal as he bolted straight at Victor. Pain screamed through his ribs, through his shoulders, but he ignored it. There was no room for hesitation now. No room for restraint. The Dragon Dagger flashed. Jack thrust low and hard, aiming straight for Victor’s core. Victor reacted on instinct. His hands shot up, both palms clamping around the blade mid-drive. The dagger punched into his stomach—not deep, not clean—but far enough that Victor’s breath tore out of him in a broken gasp. Metal shrieked. Energy flared. Victor staggered back half a step, boots scraping, heels skidding toward the cracked edge of the terrace. His fingers locked tighter around the blade, skin burning, blood spilling between his grip as the dagger’s hum intensified. Jack leaned into the strike, teeth clenched, muscles screaming as he tried to force the blade deeper. “LET GO,
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Victor’s words hung between them, heavy as the collapsing sky. Jack didn’t answer. He moved. With a sharp twist of his wrists, Jack wrenched the Dragon Dagger free in a burst of sparks and blood, then immediately slashed sideways—fast, brutal, aimed not at flesh, but at the pulsing Speed of Light tech running along Victor’s torso. The blade screamed through the air. Victor reacted instantly. He snapped backward, spine bending at an impossible angle as the slash skimmed past his chest, close enough to shear sparks from the glowing conduits without fully biting in. The tech flared violently, stuttering as Victor rolled to the side, boots scraping across buckling metal. Too fast. Jack cursed and pressed forward, dragging his injured body with sheer will. He pivoted and slashed again—low, then high—trying to carve through the circuitry that kept Victor moving. Victor vanished. Not teleportation. Not magic. Pure speed. A blur of light snapped to Jack’s flank. Pain exploded. V
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Victor’s chest heaved, sweat and blood mingling on his pale skin, eyes darting like a cornered animal searching for escape. The flicker of the Speed of Light tech had vanished, leaving him raw, human—dangerously human. For the first time in years, Jack could see the real man beneath the armor, the cunning, arrogant monster now stripped of all artifice. “You’re… nothing without it,” Jack said, circling him slowly. Every movement measured, predator calculating. “Just a man.” Victor’s laugh came out ragged, bitter. “Nothing? You think… you understand?” His hands shook, uselessly clutching the hilt of his sword. “You’re blinded by your… ideals.” “I don’t need tech to beat you,” Jack replied, eyes locked on Victor’s every twitch. Blood dripped from his hand, staining the edge of the Dragon Dagger. His breathing was heavy, ragged—but controlled. Pain screamed in his shoulder and ribs, but Jack used it. Pain sharpened focus. Pain made him faster, smarter. Victor attempted a lunge, desp
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Jack’s eyes narrowed, the Dragon Dagger trembling slightly in his hand—not from weakness, but from controlled fury. He had Victor pinned, frozen like a statue, but he couldn’t shake the feeling that leaving him alive, even immobilized, would haunt him. The wind tore at the ruined terrace, carrying the metallic tang of blood and the acrid smoke from the destroyed Speed of Light tech. Jack stepped closer. His boot crunched against twisted metal. He didn’t speak—he didn’t need to. Every movement of Victor’s frozen body was a provocation, a challenge, even if he couldn’t consciously fight. Jack inhaled sharply, letting the Dragon Dagger sink a little deeper. The blade slid through flesh with a wet hiss, crimson blooming like ink across Victor’s chest. “No—ahhh!” Victor screamed, the sound tearing raw from his throat, echoing off the collapsing structures around them. It was not just pain—it was rage, disbelief, and the instinctual terror of a man finally stripped of every advantage.
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The wind shifted. Not the violent, screaming gusts that had battered the terrace during the fight—but a lower, steadier current, sweeping through the broken architecture like a breath finally released. Jack felt it brush against his face, cool against sweat and blood, carrying the distant sounds of the city below. He took another step forward, boots scraping against fractured alloy, and the terrace gave a tired groan behind him—as if even the structure itself was relieved the battle was over. DragonBot hovered at his flank, stabilizers adjusting constantly to compensate for the failing gravity anchors embedded throughout the hanging city. “Structural integrity of upper Reidsville platforms continues to degrade,” DragonBot reported. “Recommended descent route is now optimal. Delay increases risk of collapse by 38 percent.” Jack didn’t slow. “Then let’s not linger,” he said quietly. Behind them, Victor Krane’s body lay motionless—still, broken, and abandoned. The Dragon Dagger
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The cheers didn’t fade. If anything, they deepened—rolling through Reidsville’s streets like a tide that refused to retreat. The sound wasn’t sharp anymore. It wasn’t frantic. It carried weight now, layered with relief, disbelief, and something harder to define. Hope, maybe. Jack slowed his steps. DragonBot noticed immediately. Its stabilizers adjusted, hovering closer, matching his reduced pace without comment. “You’re hesitating,” DragonBot said—not as an accusation, but an observation. Jack exhaled through his nose. “I didn’t come down here to give a speech.” “Data suggests the crowd believes otherwise.” Jack glanced sideways at the machine. “You tracking probabilities now?” “I am tracking inevitabilities.” They reached a wide-open plaza—a convergence point beneath the hanging city where old transit pylons had once fed supplies upward. One of them had collapsed years ago, leaving behind a broad, circular platform of reinforced stone and alloy. A podium without intentio