All Chapters of Rebirth of the Battle God: Chapter 101
- Chapter 110
134 chapters
Chapter 101: Joys and Sorrows of Life
A flash of ice-blue Mystic Power spiraled around Dathric Valen, scattering shards of crystal across the battlefield. Within a hundred-pace radius, the air had turned to solid frost, glittering under the cold sunlight. Dathric stood perfectly still at the center, eyes locked on the ice layer twenty paces ahead. Curiosity? Calculation? It was hard to tell.“Defeated? Darian Kaelthorn… defeated just like that?” someone murmured in disbelief.“Freezing a hundred paces with a single wave of his hand… Dathric Valen is insane!”“Are you blind? Didn’t you see what happened the last time he froze the central battlefield?”“This time… Darian doesn’t stand a chance. It ends here.”The whispers spread through the ancient Dawnspire like wildfire—shock, awe, disbelief—all mingling in the eyes of those watching. For the first time, they had seen Dathric unleash his full power. No hints, no teasing—it was raw, unfiltered force, the kind you could feel in your bones.The ice wasn’t just thick—it was m
Chapter 102: Breakthrough!
Ever since Darian Kaelthorn had set foot in the First Main City, his fights had leaned heavily on one thing: the Celestial Meridian Four Suns Technique. Yellow-Rank, Low-Grade, fire-based, destructive—simple. Terrifying. Brutal in its elegance.His other Yellow-Rank Low-Grade move, the Moon-Deficient Treasure Mirror, rarely saw daylight. And when it did? Always paired with the Four Suns Technique. Alone, it was rarely used.Not because it was weak. Far from it. The last two moves—Full Moon with Deficiency and Crescent Moon with Sunshine—weren’t normal attacks. Abstract. Mental. They worked on perception, on the mind, not the body. They demanded insight, comprehension, and understanding. Without that… you couldn’t use them.Darian had mastered both techniques in record time. Within days, the Four Suns Technique was near perfection—a force that could terrify anyone watching.But the Treasure Mirror was different. Its final moves demanded more than raw power. They demanded a grasp of hum
Chapter 103: Blazing Sun Sovereign!
Shockwaves from the three crystal giant palms tore through the arena, rippling across a hundred paces. Ice-blue Mystic Power shot straight into the sky, sharp, blinding, freezing the battlefield in its wake. Every spectator felt their chest tighten. Darian Kaelthorn… he looked doomed. There was no way he could survive that.And yet. Through the swirling, icy light, a figure emerged. Dathric Valen. Clad in the imposing Ice Emperor Dragon Armor, his face calm but grave, eyes cold as ice, unyielding. He stared at the light ahead with a gaze that didn’t flinch. No fear. No hesitation. Just calculation—as if the threat before him were a worthy rival, not some mortal trying to survive.Outside the arena, Balfar Mohr’s eyes went wide. He had expected a decisive finish, a final moment of glory. But Darian? Not only was he standing, but he was also breaking through. His cultivation had surged into the early stage of the Vital Soul Stage—a milestone that most never reached in a lifetime.The ai
Chapter 104: Champion
The Blazing Sun Sovereign descended from the void above in a burst of scorching radiance, collapsing straight into Darian Kaelthorn. In an instant, they became one. The Sovereign’s blazing essence fused seamlessly with his body, vanishing from the eyes of every onlooker. Shockwaves of disbelief rolled across the Ancient Golden Battle Platform.“An incarnation… merging with the true body? How… how is this possible?” a young cultivator whispered, voice shaking. “He’s only at the early Primal Soul Stage! He shouldn’t even be capable of this. That… that’s a level reserved for Origin Soul Stage cultivators!”Even Dathric Valen faltered. The calm, unshakable ice in his eyes flickered, replaced by sharp disbelief. He’d never imagined this. Never. The Blazing Sun Sovereign—merging with Darian Kaelthorn himself. Something he couldn’t replicate.Outside the arena, Balfar Mohr’s jaw tightened. The Blazing Sun Sovereign was no longer separate—it had become Darian Kaelthorn. And he, Darian, had fu
Chapter 105: The True Meaning of Union and Separation
The Elder of the Holy Light’s voice cut across the battlefield like a bell. The words hung in the air, heavy and certain: the Champion of this year’s Battle of the Thousand Realms had been decided.From Drakeflare City, a youth in black robes had emerged like a shadow in the sun. One by one, opponents had fallen before him, their power no match for his. Until, finally, he alone remained.Darian Kaelthorn stood at the battlefield’s center, calm, yet his eyes burned with a fire that no exhaustion could dim. He had defeated Dathric Valen. He had claimed the championship. But deep down, he knew this was not the end—it was only the beginning.His gaze drifted to a lone figure just outside the battlefield. A simple green robe, quiet presence, but with an unmistakable air of authority. Sharp. Calculating.“To meet the Grand City Lord… I have to face you first, Balfar Mohr.”A sudden cough wracked Darian’s body. Blood and mystic energy from his clash with Dathric surged again, remnants of a f
Chapter 106: The Force-Spirit Realm
Before the Dustworld Palace of the First Main City stretched an expanse so vast it seemed to swallow the horizon. The Ancient Gold Battle Platform wasn’t far, yet the palace overshadowed it, radiating a majesty that made even the sun pale in comparison. Behind the pure white gates lay the pinnacle of the Eastern Lands—the Grand City Lord himself.Normally, no one dared approach. And yet today… Today, the courtyard swarmed. Five layers deep, tens of thousands of eyes were fixed on the palace, buzzing with anticipation, awe, and just a hint of fear. The air itself trembled.The chatter died abruptly. The crowd parted. A path formed through the sea of onlookers. And there he came.Balfar Mohr.Clad in cyan robes, he moved with an effortless grace, as though walking on clouds drifting down from heaven. His eyes—deep, calm, serene—held a simmering power beneath their placid surface. Every gaze upon him felt the pull of reverence. No fear, no doubt, no resentment dared breach the crowd. Bal
Chapter 107: Sun and Moon Martial Emperor!
The pale purple Spirit Core pulsed quietly, almost like it had a heartbeat of its own, yet the void around it seemed to shiver with every thrum. At the same time, waves of Mystic Power—far beyond the peak of the late Ironbody Tier—radiated outward, stretching in all directions like ripples on an endless lake.“I only just broke through shortly before the Battle of the Thousand Realms,” Balfar Mohr said, a calm smile playing on his lips, almost serene. “Darian Kaelthorn… your luck, it really is terrible. If this were before my breakthrough, maybe—just maybe—you’d have had a chance.”“The Force-Spirit Realm… Brother Mo has broken through!” whispered a young cultivator, disbelief lacing his tone.“And he’s only nineteen!” another added, eyes wide as saucers.“My heavens… how is this even possible?”Murmurs spread like wildfire among tens of thousands of spectators. Every gaze was drawn to the pale purple Spirit Core hovering behind Balfar Mohr, awe etched deep on every face.Darian Kaelt
Chapter 108: The Final Move!
“Boom—”Explosions tore through the void, air trembling as it might snap. The twin Azure Primal Essence hands shattered inch by inch, their energy twisting violently, chaotic beyond reason. A sharp, feral aura shot skyward, shattering clouds, and the surrounding space quivered under a force that seemed almost alive.Even the Sun-Moon Martial Emperor—towering, majestic, a living legend—staggered slightly. Silver radiance dimmed as it steadied itself beside Darian Kaelthorn, hovering midair. Their clash, a collision of unimaginable power, had reached something like a precarious stalemate.But Balfar Mohr’s eerie eyes gleamed, and a faint thrill flickered across his face. Not anger, but exhilaration. Darian’s resilience… it stirred something rare within him.“Hahaha… It’s been ages since I felt this alive! Not even Dathric Valen could make me feel this way!” Balfar’s laugh rolled across the void, deep and feral. “Darian Kaelthorn, your timing… perfect. In all the Eastern Lands, I finally
Chapter 109: Learned From Where!
“Boom—”A terrifying force ripped through the void, twice the strength of the Azure Dragon Emperor’s Ultimate Break. The air itself seemed to shiver beneath it, bending and shimmering as though reality had suddenly become liquid. Light twisted chaotically, sharp and alive, lashing out in every direction.Darian Kaelthorn’s black hair whipped around his face. His eyes shone—sharp, unwavering, calm in a storm no one could survive. Before him, Balfar Mohr unleashed his final move. The Sun-Moon Martial Emperor had already ascended, transformed into pure Yang energy, yet even that wasn’t enough to hold back the pressure now pressing on Darian.Only twin azure beams separated them. Only that. And yet, the overwhelming might of the Azure Breaking Nine Heavens pressed on Darian as if he were nothing but dust on the wind, ready to be crushed.“Hu…”Darian exhaled softly. A quiet breath, warm with memories he’d buried deep inside. His long, fair fingers moved deftly, weaving intricate hand seal
Chapter 110: A White Lotus That Changed a Life
It had to be understood—this was no ordinary skill. The Celestial Lotus of the Nine Realms was a divine technique, a gift left to him by Uncle Felric through the Blood Dragon Jade. No one could claim it without activating the jade itself.Apart from Uncle Felric, Darian Kaelthorn, and Kong, no one else could even know it existed.So then… how did the Grand City Lord know about it?Darian’s mind spun. Only two possibilities.The first: she had seen the Celestial Lotus before—or perhaps she even possessed it herself.The second: she truly knew Uncle Felric and had learned of the Lotus through him.Either way… this was good news. Darian had come searching for Uncle Felric, yet the first words out of the Grand City Lord’s mouth concerned the Lotus itself.He took a steady breath and spoke with utmost respect:“This Celestial Lotus of the Nine Realms is a divine skill passed to me through the Blood Dragon Jade. I humbly ask if Your Excellency has ever seen this Blood Dragon Jade before.”“