All Chapters of Rebirth of the Battle God: Chapter 11
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Chapter 11: Dragon Formation and the Nine Heavens Lotus
Three moves.That was all it took.Selene—proud, battle-hardened, supremely confident in his own strength—was on the ground. Just three exchanges. He stared at Darian Kaelthorn with disbelief etched into his features. How could a cultivator, barely entering the early Mortal Soul Cleansing Stage, defeat him so cleanly? It was unthinkable. Impossible. And yet, here it was—the undeniable truth.A steady hand reached down. Darian’s.Selene looked up. There was no mockery in Darian’s gaze, no arrogance—only sincerity. Teeth clenched, he took the hand and, slowly, reluctantly, pulled himself up. The storm in his eyes—frustration, shock, helplessness—lingered, but beneath it something deeper stirred: respect.“Darian,” he said, voice low, steady, solemn. “You are strong. I… accept defeat. From this day forward, in the Assault Dragon Battle Formation, you shall be the Dragon Head, Seraphina the Dragon Body, and I the Dragon Tail. In the Battle of the Thousand Realms, I will follow your command
Chapter 12: The Celestial Lotus Awakens
“Celestial Lotus of the Nine Realms?”The thought hit Darian like a lightning strike. Every fiber of him vibrated, a storm of visions, sensations, and raw, untamed power tearing through his mind. His consciousness twisted, like a river breaking free from its banks, leaving him gasping for air. The battle he had just witnessed—if it could even be called a battle—shook him to the core. Its echoes clung to him, molten and relentless, scorching his thoughts.Three figures had hunted Uncle Felric and him. Not warriors, not in any conventional sense. They were cataclysms given flesh. Each strike could rend reality itself. Even recalling their movements—the raw, explosive force, the sheer intensity—made his skin prickle.And yet… Uncle Felric had faced them head-on. Calm. Unscathed. As if nothing had happened.Darian swallowed hard. “Alaric… so that is your true name, Uncle Felric?” The golden-armored figure’s voice echoed in his mind, deep and resonant, like a bell tolling in an empty hall.
Chapter 13: The Gathering of Flames
The white jade platform stretched out endlessly under the pale morning sun, each stone gleaming like a frozen wave. It was massive—a thousand paces of pristine brilliance—but all eyes seemed glued to just two figures: Selene Virell and Seraphina Vale. Darian felt their gaze pressing on him, though it barely scratched the surface. Not because he lacked strength—he was merely invisible here. In a sea of cultivators, power was a ladder. Selene and Seraphina? Early Spirit-Refiners, radiating mastery. Darian? Barely at Soul-Refining. Among these prodigies, he was a shadow at the edge of brilliance.And honestly, he didn’t mind. Calm as always, he let his eyes drift across the crowd. The finest young talents from a hundred cities of the Eastern Lands had been handpicked for the legendary Battle of the Thousand Realms. Some strutted like they owned the world, chests puffed, eyes sharp with contempt for anyone who dared breathe near them. Others were quiet, calculating—the kind that could stri
Chapter 14: The Hundred Cities Battle Ignites
“The Hundred Cities Jade Token isn’t just a badge for this battle,” Darius’s voice echoed across the vast White Jade Platform. Crisp. Commanding. Every word slicing through the morning chill. Three hundred young talents froze in place, the sunlight bouncing off the tokens in their hands. “It decides your fate. Literally. Each token has been infused with primordial energy—the white light you see now. That’s stage one. There are four stages: white, gold, purple, cyan. And right now, you are at the very bottom.”The crowd stiffened. Fingers curled around jade tokens like life depended on it. Hearts pounded so hard it was a wonder anyone could think at all. Every gaze was locked on Darius; every mind sharpened to a knife’s edge.“The white jade token proves you’re eligible,” he said, pacing slowly, predatorily. “Each city sends three representatives—three white tokens per city. Step into the Hundred Yuan Realm, and your first mission is to upgrade them to purple. Fail even one, and all thr
Chapter 15: Seals and Spirit-Gathering Bees
A soft, teasing laugh drifted through the night. Almost like someone enjoying a private joke at someone else’s expense. The sound slithered between the trees, smooth, confident… and wrong. It unsettled the forest, twisting the hair on Darian’s neck.From the southeast, three figures emerged, moving deliberately. Every step measured. Calm. Like the world itself had slowed to watch them.The youth in front wore a deep-blue martial robe. Fox-like eyes glimmered with amusement—and malice. His two companions mirrored his lazy confidence, smirking as they closed the distance toward Darian and his team.“Stop right there!” Selene’s voice cut like steel. “Take another step, and don’t blame us for what happens next.”Darian felt it instantly—the absence of hesitation, the raw hunger radiating from them. Not arrogance. Hunger. Naked. Unmasked.“Well, aren’t you bold?” the man to the left drawled. His words dripped with arrogance. The other just grinned, predatory, sizing up his prey.Darian’s ga
Chapter 16: Fire Spirit Emerald Fruit and the Flame-Devouring Python
Buzz… buzz… buzz…The Hundred-Flower Spirit-Gathering Bees moved like living sparks. Not fast—at least not in any way you could measure—but impossible to track. They flickered between trunks, vanished behind branches, and reappeared where logic said they shouldn’t.The forest pressed in around them, dense and heavy. Towering trees swallowed the moonlight. Twisted shrubs clawed at every step. Roots coiled across the ground like silent traps. Even the stones seemed dangerous, slick, or unstable underfoot.Darian, Seraphina, and Selene advanced cautiously, senses stretched taut. Darian’s soul force rippled through the shadows like water, probing every rustle, every flicker of movement, every faint whisper of spiritual energy. Since condensing the Soul Moon and stepping into the Mortal Cleansing Realm, his awareness had sharpened beyond normal limits. He could feel the forest’s pulse—the stir of every creature, even the unseen hum of latent energy.“Low-tier, first-grade demonic beasts,” S
Chapter 17: Cold Pool Fruit and the Fire-Wood Awakening
Whoosh!A streak of pale gold tore through the forest. Darian Kaelthorn moved like a living comet, weaving between towering trees so fast it was almost impossible to track him. Every step was calculated, every breath a gamble. Behind him, a massive serpent surged forward—fifteen paces of dark-red scales coiling like molten iron, muscles rippling with lethal intent, eyes burning with pure, unrestrained fury.Clutched in his hand were the three Fire-Spirit Jade Fruits. No time to stow them. No pause. Forward was the only option. Behind him, the Throat-Devouring Flame Venom Python shredded the undergrowth, uprooting ancient trees, snapping branches like paper under its coils.“This beast… insane speed,” Darian muttered through gritted teeth. The roar behind him split the morning air, thunderous, promising death with every vibration. Survival wasn’t about skill now—it was instinct, timing, and endurance.Crack! Bang!A branch toppled. Trees shivered and fell. The serpent surged onward, uns
Chapter 18: Solaris Token and the Realm Beyond Dust
“Sha.”The Flame-Devouring Poison Serpent’s scales shimmered in the dim light of the Cold Pool, molten and alive. Every ripple of its massive, fifteen-pace-long body radiated danger. It didn’t understand why the human cultivator—the one who had stolen its treasure—had vanished so suddenly. But one thought burned clear in its mind: this was a once-in-a-millennium prize, and it would not slip away. Not today. Not ever. It would devour the thief alive.“Clatter… clatter…”The serpent coiled, striking with terrifying speed. Each segment moved independently yet in perfect harmony, sliding around jagged rocks like liquid fire. Its fangs dripped venom, eyes blazing with fury. A roar split the icy air, and Darian Kaelthorn didn’t hesitate. The serpent lunged like living lightning.“Hum.”Darian’s black hair whipped in the wind. His gaze cut through the chaos like a blade. Each step sent ripples of energy across the mountaintop. The Sacred Path of the Ancients surged within him like a storm, go
Chapter 19: The Lotus Awakens and Shadows Gather
The basin trembled beneath their presence. Mystic energy surged through the air, crackling and leaping like untamed fire. Every breath felt charged with potential, every step sent invisible currents of power rippling outward. Seraphina Vale and Selene moved like water over jagged stones—effortless, precise. Every strike carried intent. Every step disturbed the energy around them in a rhythm only true cultivators could sense.Nearby, a spoiled young girl squealed, pure delight in her voice. “Big sister!” It rang out warm and clear, like sunlight breaking through a winter window. The gentle girl beside her offered a calm smile, serene and soothing—a perfect counterpoint to her companion’s exuberance.Not everyone shared their joy. A one-eyed man trailing them scowled sharply, his greed and cunning obvious. He had schemed to seize the rare Fragrant Jade Dew, but it had already been consumed. Any chance of striking while the girls were distracted had vanished like smoke. He snarled, sendin
Chapter 20: One Against Three – The Scorpion Awakens
Darian Kaelthorn’s words hit Selira Crimsonlotus like lightning, tearing through a stormy sky. Her eyes widened, disbelief written all over her face. Behind her, Baiya and Aelara froze, their hearts hammering so loudly it felt like the cave itself might collapse under the sound.He was going to face three opponents. Alone.“Darian! What are you doing?!” Baiya’s voice cracked, panic lacing every syllable. “You’re only Mid Shadowpulse! They’re all Mid Shadowpulse masters! Listen to me—escape while you still can!”But her warning dissolved into the tense, electric air. Darian didn’t flinch. Not a muscle twitched. Calm. Collected. Unshakable.Aelara’s eyes narrowed, sharp, calculating. Don’t show off, they seemed to warn silently.Selira, however, couldn’t look away. Her gaze darted between him and the three opponents: Seraphina Vale, Selene, and Veynar. They didn’t move, didn’t flinch. To them, Darian’s audacity seemed… natural. Facing three opponents alone was apparently ordinary.Then V