All Chapters of The Return of Kaelen Viremont: Chapter 461
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Chapter 479: The Entire Army Mobilizes
Early morning hit the Purple Flame Marquis Mansion differently.Not peaceful. Not calm.More like that strange silence right before a storm breaks—when even the air feels a bit… off.Outside the main gates, rows of armored guards were already lined up. Perfect formation. Too perfect, honestly. Their armor caught the pale sunrise and threw it back in cold flashes. Swords at their waists hung heavy with intent, like they were already waiting for blood that hadn’t been spilled yet.Nobody talked. Not even a cough. Just the faint clink of metal and the steady press of boots on stone.In the middle of it all stood Yu Haoxuan—though in truth, it was Kaelen Viremont.And today, he didn’t look like any “young master” anyone remembered.He wore purple-gold battle armor, regal and heavy, like it had been born from thunder and flame itself. It fit him too well. Almost like it was made for him from the start. The kind of presence he gave off now… yeah, it wasn’t something you’d associate with a l
Chapter 480: Shocking the World
The second sword strike came down like it had been judged by the heavens themselves.A violent burst of Saint-level power erupted from the Purple Flame Sword. Even though it was only a half-step Saint weapon, the hidden foundation inside it finally woke up. And when it did… everything changed.The battlefield shook hard.Not just a little—like the ground itself was panicking.Cracks spread fast across stone and courtyard walls. The Blood-Clothed Marquis Mansion trembled like it couldn’t decide whether to stand or collapse.In just a few breaths, the calm was gone.Completely gone.A furious roar exploded from inside the mansion.“You insolent brat! This is the Blood-Clothed Marquis Mansion! How dare you draw your sword here?!”Boom—!The gates flew open.And out came a group of powerful figures.At the very front was a man in deep blood-red robes.The Blood-Clothed Marquis himself.Just his presence alone was heavy. Oppressive. The kind of pressure that makes your chest feel tight for
Chapter 481: The First Spirit Realm
Everyone there just froze.Seriously—no one moved for a moment.All eyes were locked on the young man in purple-gold armor standing casually above the fallen Blood-Clothed Marquis.Kaelen Viremont had one foot pressed on the marquis’s chest like it was nothing. Like the guy wasn’t a terrifying noble ruler… just some unlucky criminal caught at the wrong time.The entire Imperial Dragon City street went quiet.Too quiet.And then it broke.Voices exploded everywhere.“I can’t believe it… that so-called Playboy was actually a hidden monster!”“We all thought Yu Haoxuan was useless, but this level… even imperial geniuses can’t compare!”Shock. Disbelief. Awe.It spread through the crowd like wildfire. You could literally feel people rethinking their entire understanding of him in real time.Because the Blood-Clothed Marquis?Yeah… he was supposed to be untouchable.A symbol of power. Fear. Authority.And now he was just… lying there. Crushed under Kaelen’s foot like it meant nothing.It f
Chapter 482: The Longevity King
Kaelen Viremont pushed the cultivation chamber doors open and stepped out.The moment he did, the whole Purple Flame Marquis Mansion felt… different. Not tense anymore. Not chaotic like before. Just quiet. Calm in that strange way that comes after a storm finally burns itself out.Sunlight spilled over the courtyard. Soft, warm. The gardens looked like they were slowly waking up again, life creeping back in as if nothing had ever happened.Near the pavilion, Shuang’er stood waiting. Hands clasped tightly, like she’d been doing that for a while.And beside her—a woman in green.Mu Qingqing.Kaelen stopped for half a second.Three days. Had she really waited that long?The City Lord’s daughter of Imperial Dragon City… just standing here the whole time without leaving.That alone was a bit unusual. Especially after everything that happened at the Blood-Clothed Marquis Mansion.Kaelen hadn’t exactly been gentle with her back then.Before he could say anything, Mu Qingqing’s face lit up i
Chapter 483: The Mu Family Ancestral Land
The first light of dawn had just started to creep across the sky when Kaelen Viremont opened his eyes.Night was already behind him, fading like it never really mattered—but something subtle still lingered in the air. A faint scent. Soft. Almost unreal. It hung in the sheets beside him like a memory that didn’t want to leave.He just lay there for a moment.No expression. Calm eyes. Hard to read.Then he let out a quiet breath, pushed the blanket aside, and got up.He didn’t look back.This was Mu Qingqing’s residence. And honestly, it wasn’t just a “house”—it was more like an entire world carved into elegance. Outside stretched manicured greenery, artificial hills shaped so naturally you’d think they grew that way, slow-moving streams catching the morning light, and white stone paths linking grand pavilions like threads in a painting.Everything here screamed one thing.Status.Power.Kaelen moved slowly through the courtyard. The air was cool and fresh, carrying dew and the scent of
Chapter 484: Deep Within the Buddhist Pagoda
When Kaelen Viremont and Mu Qingqing finally reached the secluded courtyard deep inside the High Warden’s Manor, it was already crowded.A lot crowded.Dozens of young Mu Clan disciples stood in neat groups, like they’d been waiting forever. The air wasn’t loud, but it definitely wasn’t relaxed either. There was this heavy, tight feeling—like everyone was holding their breath and pretending they weren’t.And the moment Kaelen stepped in with Mu Qingqing?Everything shifted.Swish. Swish. Swish.Heads turned all at once.But interestingly… most of those eyes weren’t on Mu Qingqing.They were on him.Kaelen Viremont.An outsider.The Mu Family Ancestral Land wasn’t just some training spot. It was basically the core of the entire clan, where generations of ancestors left behind their techniques, wills, and legacies. A place tied directly to the Mu Clan’s foundation.Normal disciples? They could only dream of stepping inside.Even the elites rarely got a chance.If not for the upcoming se
Chapter 485: Yin Core
The moment Kaelen Viremont stepped through the stone door, everything just… changed.No warning. No transition.One second, he was inside the pagoda—the next second, light was gone.Color too.And what replaced it was a dead, endless wasteland stretching as far as the eye could see.The sky above looked wrong. Heavy. Gray. Like time had gotten stuck in some permanent dusk and simply refused to move on. No sun. No moon. Just this dull, lifeless glow pressing down on everything.And then there were the graves.Thousands of them.Old, broken tombstones are scattered everywhere. Some stood upright, cracked and worn like they’d survived too many ages. Others had already fallen, half-swallowed by the earth. A few were tilted at odd angles, as if they were even tired of standing.Black crows perched on top of them.Silent… until they weren’t.Now and then, one would let out a rough, scraping cry that echoed across the wasteland. The kind of sound that made the place feel even more empty than
Chapter 486: Maren Thorne
"My name is Thalindra."The woman in purple stepped forward, her movements graceful and unhurried. A faint smile curved her lips as she stopped before Kaelen Viremont."Perhaps fate has been kind enough to bring us together, Heir of Thornreach Kaelen. If you're willing, I'd like to travel with you through this ancestral land. Two people searching for opportunities are often more successful than one."Kaelen studied her in silence.She was beautiful, undeniably so. But beauty alone was never enough to earn his trust.After a moment, he shook his head."I only asked for your name so I could properly thank you for the warning you gave me earlier. As for the rest, I prefer working alone."His answer was calm but firm.The truth was simple. Time inside the ancestral land was limited.According to the white-robed elder of the Maren Thorne Clan, every participant would be forced to leave after seven days. Seven days wasn't much time for a place filled with countless hidden inheritances and f
Chapter 487: The Thousand-Year Corpse Emperor
Guided by the ancient map, Kaelen Viremont and Thalindra traveled swiftly through the ancestral land.The deeper they ventured, the quieter the world became.Life itself seemed to have abandoned this region.No birds sang among the trees.No insects crawled through the grass.Even the wind felt strangely absent.A heavy silence hung over the land, pressing against the senses like an invisible weight.Less than half a day later, they arrived at the location marked by the crimson dot on the map.The moment Kaelen stepped into the area, his expression hardened.The Yin energy here was far denser than anywhere else they had encountered.Dark mist drifted between the dead trees.The ground was cracked and lifeless.An overwhelming aura of death lingered in the air, refusing to disperse.More importantly, a faint feeling of danger stirred within his chest.It was difficult to describe.He felt as if something ancient was sleeping beneath the earth.Something that should never have awakened.
Chapter 488: Crushed
The moment the Corpse Emperor awakened, the entire underground mausoleum seemed to come alive with him.Mu Mingwang stood atop the shattered remains of his golden coffin, his hollow eyes glowing with an eerie violet light.Though thousands of years had passed since his death, there was still something regal about him.Something terrifying.He had not forgotten who he once was.An emperor.A conqueror.A ruler who had commanded countless armies and shaped the fate of nations.Now, death itself served as his kingdom.With a single gesture, the silent terracotta warriors awakened.Red light ignited within thousands of stone eyes.Ancient weapons rose into the air.A tidal wave of killing intent swept across the underground palace.The sound of marching feet echoed like thunder.The army charged.For a brief moment, it looked as though an entire empire had returned from the grave."Wolf Fang!"Thalindra's voice rang through the battlefield.She tossed the glowing white fang into the air.