All Chapters of The Return of Kaelen Viremont: Chapter 351
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Chapter 369: Thoughts
The blood-soaked expert let out a broken, desperate roar as he staggered through the air.His aura was still burning bright—Third Level of the Divine Ability Realm—but honestly, it didn’t matter anymore. Power alone wasn’t going to save him now.He looked awful. Pale as a corpse. Blood everywhere, dripping off him like rainwater onto the shattered ground below.And the fear… yeah, that was already settled deep in his eyes.He was running.Just trying to survive.But it was too late.Whoosh.Something moved from the entrance of the ancient tomb.From that pitch-black opening, a giant skeletal hand shot out like a spear made of death itself.Black bone. Cracked surface. Ancient runes faintly glowing like they were breathing.Pfft.No hesitation at all.The hand slammed down.The escaping expert didn’t even get a chance to react.Crushed.Gone.No resistance. No scream that mattered. Just… instant destruction.When the force lifted, there was nothing left except a fading mist of blood in
Chapter 370: Entering the Great Tomb
While everyone was still stuck in that stunned silence—watching Kaelen Viremont rush straight into the entrance of the great tomb—Whoosh. Whoosh.Two sharp, air-tearing sounds cut through the sky.From the far horizon, two figures arrived almost at the same time, both heading for the same place.That immediately snapped people back to attention.“More people?”“Who are they?”First came a young man in a white robe. On his back was an ancient sword made from some unknown metal. It carried this heavy, old pressure… like it had survived generations of slaughter. The word “Wan” was engraved on the hilt, faintly glowing in the dim light.Then the second figure appeared.And he was impossible to miss.Golden dragon robe. A crown on his head. And nine faint dragon-shaped auras were circling his body slowly, like guards that never left.Every step he took felt… natural. Like authority itself.Like he was born above everyone else.People immediately started whispering.“That white-robed sword
Chapter 371: Phantom Demon
The moment Kaelen Viremont stepped into the ancient tomb, everything went quiet.Not normal quiet either. The kind that feels heavy, like the air itself is pressing down on you.Inside was huge… and broken. Dark too. The kind of darkness that doesn’t feel empty—it feels full, like something is hiding inside it.Collapsed stone structures stretched everywhere, ruins stacked on ruins. It looked like a civilization had been erased and just… left to rot.Dust floated lazily in the air. No wind. Just slow drifting particles, like time had almost stopped here.And then there were the bodies.That was the worst part.Scattered everywhere—young geniuses who had clearly come in before him.Some are still intact. Some… not even close.And a few looked strange, like their bodies dropped only after their souls were ripped out first.Kaelen’s face stayed calm, but his eyes sharpened a bit.So many dead…And all recent.This isn’t just a dangerous place.It’s a hunting ground.Then—A voice echoed
Chapter 372: Boiling
When Kaelen Viremont spoke, his voice was calm. Almost too calm. But there was something solid underneath it—like iron you can’t bend no matter how hard you try.No hesitation. No second thoughts. Just a straight line forward.Shang understood that immediately.After staying around Kaelen long enough, it became obvious—once he picked a direction, he stayed on it. No matter what. Not reckless, not emotional… just stubborn in the clearest way possible. If he saw a path worth walking, he’d walk it all the way, even if it led straight into a wall.Even if it meant death.Shang didn’t argue this time. Didn’t even try.Instead, it acted.A wave of soul energy spread out like ripples in still water—silent, invisible, but extremely precise.It locked onto a nearby Phantom Demon wandering through the maze-like tunnels of the ancient tomb.The creature didn’t even understand what was happening.It only felt it—something terrifying closing in.Then Kaelen activated the Black Soul Art.The air da
Chapter 373: Worthless Rabble
The Phantom Demon army moved forward with rising excitement.What should’ve felt like a grim march through a deadly ancient tomb had somehow turned… almost festive. Weirdly enough. Soldiers kept spotting scattered treasures along the way, and little by little, fear got replaced with greed and confidence.For Kaelen Viremont, though, this part was actually convenient.Phantom Demons weren’t like human factions. No overthinking. No endless schemes. No paranoia eating them from the inside. They were simple. Brutal. Survival-first types.And after staying trapped inside this ancient tomb for so long, they were even worse—isolated, almost naïve when it came to deception.So when weapons and armor started randomly appearing on their path…None of them questioned it.Not even a little.Instead, they treated it like a blessing.A gift.A sign from their so-called Phantom Demon God.Meanwhile, Kaelen walked quietly among them.A black robe covered him completely. Only his eyes were visible und
Chapter 374: Golden Equipment
“Hm? This time… these rabble actually broke through?”The white-robed old man slowly stood up from his seat.On the second floor of that ruined pavilion, he narrowed his pale eyes and stared into the distance.He didn’t speak for a while. Just looked. Like he was trying to confirm he wasn’t imagining things.Then he gave a cold chuckle.“I’d like to see how a bunch of poorly equipped, primitive Phantom Demons think they can challenge me…”But right as he said the challenge, his expression shifted.Just a little at first.Then his pupils tightened.Something was off.Far away, beyond the broken grave fields of the Land of Ten Thousand Graves, a new force was approaching.At first glance… it looked like the same old Phantom Demon army.Same type. Same movement.But when he focused properly—He froze.Golden light.Endless golden light.The entire army had changed.No more scraps. No more broken armor scavenged from ruins.Now every single soldier was covered in high-grade golden equipme
Chapter 375: A Good Opportunity
Art of Ten Thousand Graves.It wasn’t just a technique—it was something ancient. One of the Lord of Ten Thousand Graves’ forbidden soul arts, refined over who knows how many years. Its reputation alone was enough to make most cultivators uneasy.And now it was being unleashed.Boom.Boom.Boom.The moment the white-robed old man finished chanting, the entire Land of Ten Thousand Graves started shaking like it was coming apart.Graves exploded one after another across the battlefield.The ground cracked wide open, like broken glass under pressure.From those shattered tombs, corpse puppets crawled out.Twisted bodies. Rotting flesh. Hollow eyes glowing with that unnatural light.They didn’t even look fully alive… but they weren’t dead either.Roar.Roar.Roar.They screamed as they charged forward, straight at the Phantom Demon army.Inside Kaelen Viremont’s mind, Shang’s voice came in—calm, but with a hint of interest.“Oh? That’s a rare corpse-controlling technique.”Kaelen stood rig
Chapter 376: Surging Soul Power
The moment Kaelen Viremont’s voice faded, something deep inside the ancient tomb shifted.He had just finished whispering that incantation—the one taught by that strange big yellow dog. Quiet. Careful. Almost swallowed his breath. No one nearby should’ve heard a thing. On the surface, everything still looked calm. Too calm, honestly.But energy doesn’t hide.Even without a sound, a terrifying surge erupted from Kaelen’s body like a storm that had been sleeping for ages and finally decided to wake up. The air itself felt heavier, tighter… like reality was bracing itself for something it wasn’t supposed to see.Every demon felt it at once.A cold pressure dropped straight onto their souls.Wrong.That was the only thought that came.Something ancient… something dangerous… something they shouldn’t be facing.Heads snapped toward Kaelen Viremont.Confusion first.Then shock.Then fear.And then—everything changed.A vision descended over the battlefield.Above Kaelen, a massive human figu
Chapter 377: A Grand Plan
Kaelen Viremont stood still for a moment, quietly sensing what had changed inside him after that massive surge of power.It wasn’t a small feeling. Honestly, it was a bit overwhelming. Like something huge had quietly flipped inside his body and soul. Everything felt sharper now… more expanded. His soul wasn’t just stronger—it felt like it had grown into a completely different “space” altogether.Then his eyes moved.Slowly, across the battlefield.What he saw was almost pathetic.The surviving demons were still there, but the arrogance they had earlier? Gone. Completely wiped out. Now all that remained was fear—raw and ugly. None of them even dared to look at him directly. Just standing near him felt like breathing underwater. Heavy. Tight. Wrong.Kaelen didn’t care about them.To him, they were just leftovers. Nothing is worth wasting time on.He turned away without another glance and started walking.That’s when he noticed it.Something strange above him.Deep inside his body, the F
Chapter 378: Snake-Man Bronze Statues
Kaelen Viremont moved fast. No hesitation, no wasted motion.He followed the trail of earlier energy fluctuations all the way down, deeper and deeper into the ancient tomb. And soon enough, he reached what could only be called the true underground core of this place.What he saw there… honestly felt like another world buried under the earth.A massive river of molten lava stretched beneath everything, flowing like a burning artery of the world itself. The heat was insane. Thick, suffocating sulfur hung in the air, making every breath feel heavy.Even space looked warped here, like reality was bending under the pressure of that heat.A voice suddenly came from his waist.“My lord… I quite like this place.”It was the subterranean fire dragon inside his spirit beast pouch.For it, this wasn’t a danger. It was paradise.Kaelen glanced down slightly and replied, calm as always, “Then go in. Absorb the magma energy.”With a small motion of his hand, he released it.The pouch opened.A huge