All Chapters of The Return of Kaelen Viremont: Chapter 391
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Chapter 409: The Birth of a Legend
Right then, Kaelen Viremont felt it—something subtle, almost like the air itself had shifted around him.Glacien had appeared beside him without a single word. No drama, no sound. Just… there. Like a statue carved from ice and absolute will. Her presence alone steadied the chaos rolling through the battlefield. Kaelen didn’t even open his eyes, but he knew she was watching everything, sharp and ready for anything.That alone was enough to ease him, just a bit.He let out a slow breath and finally closed his eyes completely.And the moment he did, everything outside just… faded.Noise, battle, screams—it all drifted away like it didn’t matter anymore. What was left was a vast inner emptiness. Silent. Endless. Only his will existed there now.And at the center of that void—his Fate Mark.At first, it was faint. Like a star half-asleep, barely glowing in the dark.Kaelen focused.Fully. Completely.And he began to condense it.Outside, the battlefield was anything but calm.It was pure c
Chapter 410: Super Clans
A thunderous blast rolled across the battlefield.Boom.Down below the sky of the wilderness, everything had already turned into chaos. The Wind God Alliance’s young geniuses and the demon beasts were tearing into each other without mercy. Blood soaked the cracked ground, and broken weapons lay everywhere—like leftovers from a war nobody would ever properly remember.One after another, the demonic beasts collapsed.And each time one fell, something faint slipped out of their bodies. Invisible. Weightless.Fate energy.It drifted upward like unseen rivers cutting through space itself, all flowing toward one place in the sky.Toward Kaelen Viremont.But nobody could actually see it. That was the strange part.Fate had no color. No shape. No sound. It just… existed. You only noticed it through what it did, not what it was.And right now, all of it was gathering around one person.Kaelen Viremont stood at the center of that invisible storm.Eyes closed. Expression calm.Too calm, honestly
Chapter 411: Too Late
Buzz.A blinding surge of divine light suddenly spread across the sky.Above Kaelen Viremont’s head, the diamond-shaped holy crown shimmered like it had its own heartbeat. Sacred brilliance poured out of it, and strands of Saint-level fate fell from above like shooting stars. They wrapped around him, sinking into his body, strengthening him in a way that felt almost unreal.His presence shifted in an instant.Sharper. Heavier. Way more dangerous.Like the air itself didn’t want to get too close anymore.“This… he really broke through. Saint-level fate…”A stunned voice broke the silence somewhere on the battlefield.“He’s not just a genius anymore. He’s a real Saint-level fate bearer…”“But now the super clans are hunting him…”Whispers started spreading fast. Too fast. Like dry grass catching fire.Across the wilderness, hidden observers who had been quietly watching everything finally started reacting.Even the calm ones couldn’t stay calm anymore.Because this wasn’t supposed to ha
Chapter 412: Destined to Never Rise
Silence.A heavy, suffocating kind of silence spread across the entire wilderness.Not the peaceful kind either. No, this was the type that shows up after something so shocking that nobody even knows what to say anymore. Even breathing felt weird, like the air itself had gotten heavier.Every eye was locked on the same point in the sky.The Sky Hammer Clan expert’s body was still hanging there midair. Motionless. His armor cracked, traces of energy still flickering around him like dying sparks.But his life?Gone.No recovery. No miracle. Nothing.Just death.A sealed super clan expert… dead.And the one who did it stood there as if nothing had happened.Kaelen Viremont.No panic. No hesitation. Not even a flicker of emotion. Just calm. Cold. Steady.Like this was just another step on his path, nothing more.A wave of shock rolled through the battlefield.“This level of power…”Someone muttered, barely able to believe it.“It doesn’t make sense…”But it did happen. That was the worst
Chapter 413: The Great Battle Concludes
The silence still hadn’t fully left the battlefield.Even now, the ruined wasteland was smoking in the distance, faint energy storms flickering out like dying embers. And honestly, nobody looked away. Not even once. It was like everyone was scared that if they blinked, they’d miss whatever came next.A few moments ago, Kaelen Viremont’s death had felt… final.I mean, even the air seemed to agree with it.A genius who rose too fast, too sharp, too unreal—then got crushed by super clan forces. That was the story everyone had already accepted.Simple. Clean. Done.But now?No one was so sure anymore.There was this weird hesitation hanging in the air.Not sadness exactly.Something heavier.Uncertainty.“…A legend, born just to end like this,” someone muttered quietly, almost like they were talking to themselves.But not everyone sounded disappointed.Far away, Chu Changsheng actually let out a small laugh.“So he really died,” he said, almost relieved.His shoulders loosened a bit.And
Chapter 414: Young Dragon
The moment Glacien heard Grandma Lan inviting Kaelen Viremont to the Water Clan base, her eyes actually widened a little.Not just surprised—more like wait, what?Because she remembered it clearly.Not long ago, this same Grandma Lan had coldly sealed her power without even blinking. At that time, she had fully believed Kaelen was going to die in that wilderness.No hesitation. No pity. Nothing.Just a calm decision: he won’t survive.And now?Completely different.She was polite. Careful, even. Like she was choosing every word before speaking.That shift hit Glacien harder than she expected.Only then did she really understand something simple… but heavy.Strength changes everything.Her gaze slowly drifted to Kaelen Viremont.For a moment, she didn’t see the current him.She saw that earlier scene again—him standing alone in the chaos, pushing past limits that shouldn’t even exist, forcing his way into Saint-level fate like it was just another step.Not smooth. Not clean.Just pure
Chapter 415: An Invincible Bearing
In the Southern Region, inside the Sea God Academy, there was a quiet little lakeside pavilion wrapped in soft morning mist.Nothing special at first glance. Just peaceful, almost too peaceful.Inside it, a young woman in plain white robes sat alone.Glacien.She wasn’t doing anything in particular. Just sitting there, eyes fixed on the lake like she’d been doing it for a while.Below the surface, fish moved freely, completely carefree. Funny thing is, she didn’t look at them like she cared about fish at all. Her gaze was distant… like she was seeing something far beyond the water.A faint trace of longing flickered in her dark eyes.She was thinking again.About Kaelen Viremont.Not long ago, Fianna had come once more with that same invitation—no, pressure—to attend a banquet at the Dragon Palace.The Young Dragon Lord, Ji Changkong, had taken an interest in her. And according to Fianna, that was basically a golden opportunity. The kind you don’t refuse unless you’re crazy.But Glaci
Chapter 416: Melting
Grandma Lan was no ordinary old woman.She was a Life-Seizing Realm expert of the Water Tribe, one of those super clans that stood at the top of the food chain. On top of that, she also carried the identity of a Sealer.At first glance, she just looked like a fragile, bent-over elder. Wrinkled skin, slightly trembling posture—nothing that screamed danger.But that was exactly the kind of appearance no one dared to trust.Because the moment you actually stood in front of her… it felt different.Her presence alone pressed down like an endless ocean. Heavy. Silent. Suffocating. Like your breath wasn’t even fully yours anymore.Most people would instinctively feel fear just from being near her.No question about it—she was a peak-level elder expert. In fact, she was even a bit stronger than the three Sealers from other super clans that Kaelen Viremont had already killed before.Outside this battlefield, someone like her would’ve been a legendary figure. A name that echoed across regions.
Chapter 417: Saint Weapon
The Saint Level Region sat right at the heart of the Extraterritorial Battlefield.And honestly, calling it “a place” almost felt wrong. Space there didn’t behave properly. It twisted, shifted… like reality itself wasn’t fully stable. As if the world beyond that point didn’t quite exist the same way.Right now, just outside that massive central zone covered in thick white mist, a large group was moving forward slowly.Around forty to fifty young prodigies of the Water Tribe walked together. All of them carried strong cultivation auras. All of them had the same goal too—fortune, inheritance, anything ancient and valuable hidden inside the Saint Level Region.Nothing else mattered.At the very front were Grandma Lan and Shui Bingyan.And beside them—eight men in black robes.They didn’t speak much. In fact, they barely moved in any noticeable way. But every step they took made the surrounding space feel slightly heavier, like the air itself was being pressed down.Eight Sealers.All Lif
Chapter 418: As Expected of Me
After stepping into the Saint Level Region, Kaelen Viremont didn’t rush off to hunt for treasures right away.Not even close.That would’ve been stupid, honestly.The deeper he went, the clearer one thing became—this place wasn’t just a land of opportunity. It was also a giant graveyard. A place where ambition went to die. Where strong people came in full of confidence… and never came back out.And the worst part?The treasures here weren’t just lying around waiting to be picked up.If they were that easy, the super great clans wouldn’t have bothered bringing Saint Weapons with them just to protect themselves.That alone said everything.So Kaelen did the smart thing.He slowed down.No rushing. No showing off.Just patience.He eventually found a quiet ruin deeper inside the region.An abandoned palace.Once upon a time, it probably looked incredible—jade pillars, grand halls, the kind of place that made people stop and stare.Now? Not so much.Those same pillars were broken and scat