All Chapters of The Heir's Return: Chapter 311
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Chapter 311. The Day of Restoration
From the restaurant window, Javon watched everything calmly. “I hope he’s smart enough to stop,” he murmured softly.If not, he would not mind eliminating the problem at its root. He returned to a cross-legged position and resumed cultivating.The next morning.A knock sounded at the door. Selira Kain arrived right on time.“Let’s go.”The moment they stepped out of the restaurant, Javon sensed something different. The city was far busier than the day before. More guards were patrolling, and crowds filled the streets.“What’s happening today?” he asked.Selira smiled faintly. “Restoration Day. Every year, people from Sand City come to distribute holy water and holy medicine.”“Holy water?”The festival was unfamiliar to Javon.Selira explained that it was not an ancient tradition but one established about a hundred years ago by the twenty-seventh king of Sand City. On that day, special envoys would travel among the oasis cities, bringing holy water and holy medicine.Holy water was gi
Chapter 312. The Festival of the Redeeming Sun
Silence.Rhevan Solrik swallowed hard.Zarek narrowed his eyes. In an instant, his figure appeared before Javon.A smile spread across his face. “Brother,” he said warmly, as if he had never ordered the arrest moments ago, “my eyesight must have failed me. A man of your strength should not be standing among common folk. Please, take a seat in the place of honor.”The sudden shift in attitude stirred the crowd.Javon looked at him flatly. “No need. I prefer the lively atmosphere.”He paused. “If you’re sincere, bring two chairs. My legs are tired.”Silence fell again.Some even thought they had misheard.Asking the city lord to fetch chairs?Rhevan nearly leapt from his seat.But Zarek only stared deeply. “Bring chairs,” he ordered without hesitation.He returned to the platform. His expression remained calm, though his fingers gripped the armrest tightly.“Father, he’s humiliating us!” Rhevan whispered angrily.Zarek replied softly, “That boy is no ordinary man. The festival is more i
Chapter 313. The Holy Water and the Price of Three Doses
“I have indeed drunk it,” Zarek said flatly. “Last year. Thanks to that holy water, I broke through from the first level of Celestial to the second level. But there is a limit, three times in a lifetime. Any more than that, and you won’t survive.”Forger Enterprise was not mentioned, yet the atmosphere of the arena felt like the cruelest corporate transaction, where profit and loss were measured in lives.“If more than three times?” Javon asked calmly.“Your body will rot.” Zarek stared blankly, as if seeing shadows of the past. “A few years ago, a cultivator at the Nascent Soul Stage drank it four times in a single year. His skin split open, oozing pus. His internal organs melted like rotten porridge. He died screaming.”Silence spread.Javon observed the small bottle in Zarek’s hand. If even someone at the Nascent Soul Stage could end like that, then this substance was not merely a cultivation-enhancing potion. It was a biological gamble.“In Celestial, many have already proven it,”
Chapter 314. The Yellow Fog and the Secret of 001
After leaving Selira outside the danger zone, Javon shot back toward the yellow fog without hesitation.“Sir, don’t go in!” Selira shouted in panic. “Even Celestial cultivators have died there!”The warning became nothing more than desert wind.Before entering the fog, Javon condensed his true qi into a full-body shield. One layer, then two, then three. He did not believe in luck; he believed in redundancy.The fog was thick, limiting visibility to no more than ten meters. The air felt heavy, as if it contained something wrong.Behind a low rocky hill, he stopped. Part of a metal object protruded from the sand.With a pull of inner energy, he lifted it. An old iron drum. Foreign writing was printed on its surface, Javana script. He recognized its form, though he had never wished to study it.A string of numbers was clearly marked. Beneath it, number: 001. A military unit and chemical research materials.Javon’s gaze hardened. This was not natural miasma, but a leak of man-made toxic g
Chapter 315. The Sun Banner Brought to Its Knees
The city stood magnificently atop a massive oasis. Stone-paved roads stretched wide. Pavilions and towers lined up in flawless order. Martial practitioners moved about with powerful auras. Yet none of that was what made Javon’s jaw tighten.White banners bearing a red circle fluttered everywhere, on the city walls, atop shop roofs, and above the gates of noble residences.The Grand Sun Banner.“That flag?” he asked.“That is the emblem of the current kingdom,” Selira explained. “The previous king modified it. The noble family is called the Order of the Grand Sun.”Javon held his breath. The invasion nearly a century ago. Poison gas drums in the desert. And now the Grand Sun Banner. The picture was becoming clear.Selira walked too quickly and accidentally bumped into a young man dressed in distinct Javana attire. A white headband embroidered with a blazing red sun was fastened proudly across his forehead.“Idiot! Don’t you have eyes?” he snapped.Selira immediately lowered her head. “
Chapter 316. The Royal Guard Kneels
Cold sweat soaked the captain’s face. “My lord… You are at the Celestial Stage?” His voice turned fawning. “Forgive my blindness…”A slap struck his cheek.Ichiro flinched but kept a bitter smile.Javon looked at the crowd. “All of you… kneel, bow your heads, and apologize to the people you insulted!”The crowd held its breath.A noble… kneeling before commoners?The blade pressed deeper, a thin red line appearing on Ichiro’s neck.“Kneel or die!”Pride and survival battled briefly in his eyes. Then he knelt, his forehead touching the ground.“Forgive us…”The soldiers followed.The sound of foreheads striking stone echoed through the main street of Sand City. For the first time, the Royal Guard bowed to the people they had long despised.Javon withdrew his blade. “Go.”Ichiro rose with a pale face, carrying the half-conscious Hiraizumi. They retreated without daring to look back.Only then did the crowd dare breathe again.Their gazes toward Javon changed. No longer mere admiration,
Chapter 317. The Secret of the Holy Water
Before Javon Forger could speak, Arken Solvaris said firmly, “He is my honored guest. You may leave now. I will settle your account later.”Ichiro Watanabe’s expression stiffened, but he still bowed and withdrew.Once the man had left, Javon Forger crossed his arms. “I heard the teleportation array is near the palace. I want to use it.”Arken Solvaris’s smile slowly faded. He returned to his throne and spoke casually, “You just arrived in the Silent Sands, didn’t you? Why not stay a few more days?”“I’m not interested. How many Aetherstones are required?”Arken Solvaris chuckled softly. “It’s not a matter of Aetherstones. At such a young age, you have already reached the Celestial Stage. Why not join the royal family? If you do, the supply of holy water will be unlimited.”He smiled meaningfully. “You must already be familiar with the holy water, right?”He was clearly trying to recruit him. A Celestial expert was a force coveted by every faction. The royal family naturally did not wa
Chapter 318. Battle Against Three Celestial Elders
“Get lost!”Javon stepped forward while releasing the full aura of a third-level Celestial. The overwhelming pressure immediately forced Ren to retreat several steps.Ren’s gaze sharpened with shock. Yet he quickly steadied himself and launched his next attack.Dozens of shuriken shot out like lightning, sealing every opening in an instant.“Is that all you can do?” With a single wave of his hand, Javon knocked down all the hidden weapons and crushed them into fragments of metal.“Fool! You’re already dead!”Javon’s dismissive tone enraged Ren. He drew a Javana blade from his waist and slashed with a wide, crude motion.CLANG!Javon swung the Azure Skyburn Spear to block the strike.The recoil vibration traveled along the blade into Ren’s hand, instantly numbing his arm.Before he could react—Bang!Javon’s kick struck his chest. Though he hastily reinforced his defenses, Ren was still sent flying backward with a pained grimace. Javon’s strength and speed clearly surpassed his.“Your
Chapter 319. The Fall of the Grand Elder
“That’s Soul Hunter Strike! The brat is finished!” Arken revealed a cruel smile.The Grand Elder’s technique was a low-tier Great Grand Master move, enough to easily kill a low-level Celestial cultivator.The Second Elder also stopped holding back. He raised his Javana blade horizontally.“Imperial Underworld Slash!”A sharp blade light tore through the void, carrying a violent surge of true energy toward Javon. The palm strike and sword slash arrived simultaneously. Their momentum was nearly unstoppable.Javon narrowed his eyes slightly as the Azure Skyburn Spear spun rapidly.“DIE!”A blinding red light erupted from the spear. Dozens of crimson lightning bolts lashed out in every direction, turning the hall into a sea of destruction.Under everyone’s shocked gaze, Javon extended his hand and directly caught the incoming sword energy.Then he clenched his fist.Bang!The sword energy shattered into fragments of light. Javon’s punch then collided with the Grand Elder’s palm. When fist
Chapter 320. The King Falls
They carried Arken and immediately fled toward the city.Javon did not pursue at once. He first looked at the hundreds of Imperial Guards still crushed beneath his aura. Under the pressure of a sixth-level Celestial, they could barely even move a finger.“All of you are from Javana? Then… die.”He slowly lowered his palm. Instantly, a gigantic golden hand descended from the sky.Shrill screams filled the air.A few seconds later, when the massive palm vanished, hundreds of corpses lay scattered outside the palace. Not a single Imperial Guard remained alive.“S-Sir…”In a corner of the ruins, Selira trembled violently.Javon now looked like a demon risen from hell. He merely glanced at her once before disappearing from the spot.***Above Sand City, three figures sped rapidly through the air. Each step seemed to cover dozens of miles. Suddenly, the Second Elder stopped abruptly.“Take the king and go!”Sensing danger approaching, he threw Arken to the Third Elder before turning to face