All Chapters of The Ossuary King: Infinite Power: Chapter 131
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Chapter 131
Seraphina frowned. "Nothing. I told you, I make my own meals. I only drink pure mountain water.""What about medicine?" Lucien pushed gently. "What about cultivation aids?"Seraphina froze.The color completely drained from her beautiful face. She looked up at Lucien, pure horror dawning in her eyes."The pills," Seraphina whispered. Her voice trembled."What pills?" Lucien asked."The Pure-Ice Lotus Pills," Seraphina said. She reached into her robes with a shaking hand and pulled out a small, beautiful white jade bottle. "Every high-ranking Elder in the Inner Court is mandated to take one pill every morning. They are supposed to cleanse our mana. They are supposed to keep our magic strong."Lucien took the small white jade bottle from her hand. He pulled the cork off and sniffed the small white pills inside.To a normal person, they smelled like sweet flowers and fresh snow.But Lucien had spent his life in the Eternal Ossuary. He knew the smell of death. Beneath the sweet flowers, h
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Chapter 132
The white sand in the private courtyard was stained with dark, black blood.Lucien stood in the cool night air. He looked at Seraphina. She was sitting on the ground, breathing heavily. The terrible Qi deviation had stopped, but she still looked incredibly weak. Her face was pale, and her hands were shaking."The poison is not completely gone," Lucien said softly. He crossed his arms over his chest. "I pulled the worst of the black sludge away from your heart. You will not die tonight. But the Grave-Rot has been inside you for years. It is buried deep inside your bones. It is hiding in your mana veins."Seraphina looked down at her hands. "I can feel it," she whispered. "It feels like cold, heavy mud inside my chest. If I try to use my strongest ice magic, the mud will rise up again. I cannot fight Julian’s army like this.""You cannot," Lucien agreed. "If you fight tomorrow, the poison will trigger another attack. You will die before you even swing your sword."Seraphina closed her
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Chapter 133
Seraphina listened closely. "I am going to pull you with me," Lucien said. His dark eyes locked onto hers. "But you must step exactly when I step. We have to synchronize our bodies perfectly. If we step at different times, the magic will rip our hands apart, and you will be trapped inside the solid ice door forever."Seraphina swallowed hard. The danger was unbelievable. But she nodded her head. "I am ready. Tell me when."Lucien looked at the giant blue ice doors. "On three," Lucien whispered.He bent his knees slightly. He pulled the deep, chaotic magic from his veins into his legs. "One," Lucien counted.Seraphina tightened her grip on his hand. She focused all her mind on his movements. "Two."The glowing yellow runes on the vault doors seemed to pulse brightly, as if they knew someone was coming."Three. Step!" Lucien commanded.They stepped forward at the exact same millisecond. Instantly, the real world vanished.Seraphina gasped, but no sound came out of her mouth. She felt he
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Chapter 134
Lucien’s dirty brown cloak began to flutter wildly, turning back into the liquid, shifting smoke of the Shadow-Lord. His eyes ignited with a brilliant, blazing purple-black fire.He did not hold back. He projected the terrifying, godly aura of the Graveyard King. He projected the weight of the millions of dead monsters he had slaughtered. He projected the divine power he had stolen from the bleeding eye of a god.Lucien stood in the dark, looking like an ancient, unstoppable god of death. "Sit down," Lucien whispered.His voice was not loud. But it echoed with an absolute, undeniable, soul-crushing authority. It was a command that the universe itself had to obey.The ancient Frost Wyrm froze in mid-air.The giant monster snapped its massive jaws shut. The bright white light in its eyes flickered, turning into pure, animalistic terror.The Wyrm was an ancient creature of magic. It possessed deep, primal instincts. It recognized exactly what was standing in front of it.It was not looki
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Chapter 135
The heavy iron boots of First Elder Shen and his traitorous guards marched up the steep stone stairs. They were getting closer and closer to the Ancestral Ice Vault.Inside the vault, Lucien and Seraphina stood near the empty white jade pedestal. Lucien held the glowing Heavenly Frost Core safely in his leather pouch. The giant, ancient Frost Wyrm was still cowering in the corner, pressing its massive head against the cold floor in total fear of Lucien."They are right outside the door," Seraphina whispered. She gripped her clear ice sword tightly. "Shen has the golden key. He will open the magic lock in a few seconds. We are trapped."Lucien did not look scared. He looked completely calm. "We are not trapped," Lucien said softly. "I told you, Seraphina. Walls mean nothing to me."He reached out and grabbed her hand again."I need ten minutes," Lucien told her, looking deeply into her pale blue eyes. "I need to take this Core back to my cabin. I must digest it to unlock my true power.
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Chapter 136
[Warning! Host must maintain consciousness!][If willpower fails, Host will explode!]Lucien forced his eyes open. His right eye was glowing with purple-black fire. His left eye was glowing with blinding white frost.He thought about his father. He remembered the cold, arrogant face of the Emperor sitting on the golden throne. He remembered the cruel words. He is a Null-Vein. He is a mistake. Throw him away."I am not a mistake!" Lucien roared in his mind.He gathered every single drop of his willpower. He had survived the graveyard. He had survived the Grave-Tide. He refused to let a magic rock kill him in a dirty cabin.Lucien used his mind like a giant, heavy hammer. He pushed his willpower down into his own chest. He grabbed the wild, boiling black Chaos energy. He grabbed the freezing, pure white Frost energy."Submit to me!" Lucien commanded his own body.He forced the two clashing magics to stop fighting. He pushed them together, squeezing them tightly. He forced the hot black
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Chapter 137
Shen stormed out of the ice vault. He walked to the edge of the snowy cliff and looked down at the mountain. He was trying to find out where the thief had gone.As he looked down, his eyes locked onto the massive, terrifying weather anomaly hovering over the Outer Court.Shen stared at the swirling purple-black clouds. He saw the silent blue lightning. He saw the black snow falling over the tiny wooden cabins near the outer wall.Shen’s eyes widened in sudden, horrifying realization. "The beggar," Shen whispered. The color drained from his face.Shen was a very smart, very cunning man. He instantly put the pieces of the puzzle together.The strange beggar named Mo Yan had arrived on the exact same night the poison plot failed. Mo Yan had destroyed the alchemy furnace. Mo Yan had easily defeated the Iron-Fang prodigy using the lost Cloud-Piercing Step. And just a few hours ago, Shen’s best, elite shadow-assassin had completely disappeared without a trace after being sent to kill Mo Ya
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Chapter 138
The morning sun tried to shine over the Cloud-Soaring Mountain, but the sky felt heavy and wrong. Inside the Inner Court, far away from the broken outer gates where Lucien stood, a massive crowd was gathered. First Elder Shen had called an emergency, sect-wide gathering. The Grand Hall was packed with people. Thousands of Inner Court disciples, teachers, and guards stood shoulder to shoulder. The room was huge, held up by tall wooden pillars painted a faded red. The air was tense. Everyone was whispering. They knew the golden army of Lord Julian was waiting at the bottom of the mountain. They were terrified. At the very front of the Grand Hall, sitting on a beautiful wooden chair, was Sect Master Tian. The old man looked worse than ever. His skin was a sick, pale green color. He held a white cloth to his mouth, coughing up dark, wet blood. His hands shook violently. He was dying, and the stress of the morning was pushing him closer to the grave. Standing to the left of the Sec
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Chapter 139
"I took the Heavenly Frost Core to burn the poison out of my body," Seraphina continued, ignoring Shen’s screaming. "Mo Yan helped me. He is not a spy. He is the only reason this sect is still standing. He cured me."Seraphina stepped forward. She looked completely healthy. The sickly pale color was gone from her skin. "The poison is gone," she announced proudly. "My magic is pure again."Shen gritted his teeth. His mind raced. He had not expected her to be cured. He had expected her to be weak, sick, and easy to arrest. But he was a smart, dangerous man. He had prepared for everything. "You admit to stealing the greatest treasure of our ancestors," Shen said coldly. "That is a crime of high treason. The punishment is death."Shen turned to the large group of heavily armed guards standing along the walls of the Grand Hall. These guards were the Inner Court Elite Enforcers. They wore thick, beautiful silver armor. They carried long, sharp halberds. But these guards did not work for
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Chapter 140
Seraphina raised her hand. She concentrated a tiny, microscopic drop of her newly purified ice magic into her palm. She caught the heavy iron blade of the halberd with her bare hand. CLANG!The guard expected his blade to cut her hand in half. Instead, the moment her pale skin touched the metal, a bright flash of extreme, absolute freezing cold erupted. The heavy iron blade instantly turned into brittle, fragile blue ice. Seraphina squeezed her fingers. CRUNCH. The solid iron shattered into a hundred pieces of useless, frozen dust. The guard stumbled backward, holding a broken wooden stick, his eyes wide in terror. Seraphina moved past him like a ghost. She placed her palm flat against the chest of another charging guard. She did not push hard. She just released a tiny, sharp burst of kinetic energy combined with freezing cold. Thwack. The guard flew backward, sliding across the polished marble floor. His silver armor was covered in a thick layer of heavy frost. He could not
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