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Chapter 665: The Saint’s Cage.
Whoosh—whoosh.The forest breathed with a low, ancient rhythm as the targeted man dashed through the towering woodland, his figure a blur weaving from branch to branch. Each step was precise, controlled—his feet barely touching the bark before launching him forward again. Leaves trembled in his wake, and the dense canopy above filtered the dim, emerald light across his moving silhouette. With a final leap, he ascended higher than before and landed upon a thick branch, crouching low, his hand braced against the rough surface as he stilled himself completely.Silence.From that stillness, his senses expanded outward, his perception stretching like an invisible net through the forest. The air itself seemed to ripple faintly as he probed deeper, searching, listening.Above him, unseen and untouched by that probing gaze, Vesta hovered lazily in his falcon form—his cyan feathers faintly shimmering against the filtered light. He did not flap his wings wildly; instead, he floated with effo
Chapter 664: The Falcon’s Interrogatory: Hespera and Elysiome.
Among the demonic cultivators, the one who had been speaking—clearly their leader—finally leaped down from atop his Tri-Venom Abyssal Tiger.His descent was heavy, deliberate, his bare feet slamming into the ground with a dull, echoing thud that rippled faintly through the already corrupted earth.Above, hidden within the dense canopy, Vesta did not move an inch.He remained perfectly still, his presence erased so completely that even the surrounding mana seemed unaware of him. His golden eyes simply watched, sharp and calculating, as everything unfolded below.The man slowly crouched, his movements controlled but tense. Before him lay what remained of the beast Vesta had killed.Ash.Barely anything more.Even the ashes themselves were sparse, as if they had been further consumed after death. The cyan flames had left nothing behind—no bone, no flesh, no trace of what once was.He reached out, letting the remnants sift through his fingers. Then he brought his hand closer, sniffing lig
Chapter 663: The Tribes of the Damned.
“Necrotic mana…”Vesta’s golden eyes narrowed slightly as he observed the beast before him. The Tri-Venom Abyssal Tiger stood firm, its massive frame trembling as it inhaled the surrounding mana with violent intensity.The air itself warped around it—dark distortions rippling outward like cracks in reality. The once vibrant grass beneath its feet began to rot, blackening and curling in on itself as if life was being siphoned away.The pressure rose.It wasn’t just heavy—it was suffocating.The mana emanating from the beast thickened into something foul, something corrosive.It pressed down on the surroundings with such force that even the already heightened gravity deepened further, dragging at everything within its reach.Then—Without warning—It exhaled.A massive necrotic blast erupted from its maw.The attack tore through the air with a shrill whistle, a wave of dark, decaying energy that devoured everything in its path. Trees disintegrated, the ground cracked and withered, and t
Chapter 662: The Boundary of Echoes.
After some minutes, high above the towering expanse of colossal trunk trees, Vesta soared through the vast canopy in the form of a radiant cyan falcon. His wings sliced cleanly through the currents, leaving behind faint streaks of shimmering light as the dense air parted around him.The further he traveled, the more the environment began to shift—subtly at first, then undeniably.“Mmh… it really is like another world on this side of the Celestial Sphere,” Vesta thought, his sharp golden eyes scanning everything below with piercing precision.The bamboo groves had long vanished behind him. In their place stood ancient trees—massive, thick, and gnarled—stretching skyward like pillars that upheld the heavens themselves.Their canopies were so dense that sunlight filtered through in fractured beams, casting dancing shadows across the forest floor far below. The air itself felt heavier, thicker, as if saturated with a deeper, more ancient form of mana.Then—His gaze sharpened.“...What is
Chapter 661: The Weight of Ambition.
Venak instinctively stepped forward, his lips parting as he raised his hand slightly. “Vesta—” he called, intending to stop him, to at least discuss the scouting plan properly before anyone moved ahead into unknown territory.But before the words could fully leave his mouth—Daku’s hand came up, stopping him.“It’s fine, brother. Let him be,” Daku said calmly, his gaze still fixed in the direction Vesta had vanished. “This will actually work in our favor.”Venak turned slightly toward him.“After all,” Daku continued, “Vesta can escape if the need arises. You’ve seen it—his ability to disperse into flames. That alone makes him far more suited for scouting unknown terrain than any of us.”He paused, then added, “And… didn’t you feel it?”“The moment he transformed… his presence shifted.”“It was no longer that of a human child.”“…It was that of a mystic beast.”Venak exhaled softly, lowering his hand. “Yeah… you’re right.”A faint smile tugged at the corner of his lips. “Sometimes I f
Chapter 660: The Bitter Catalyst.
The Blood Roses moved as one through the towering bamboo canopy, their figures weaving between the swaying green pillars with speed that would have been impossible for ordinary cultivators.Yet, despite how fast they were moving, their pace was ultimately dictated by one person—Delvan. He was the slowest among them, bound by the limits of the Newborn Realm, and to maintain formation, the others had no choice but to match his speed.It was not an easy pace to sustain.Their bodies burned through stamina, their mana circulated continuously to reinforce movement, balance, and perception. The strain was evident—yet not equal among them.Vesta and Daku moved almost effortlessly, their reserves vast and their control refined to a terrifying degree. Venak followed closely behind, his breathing steady, his movements precise.Du Shiye, though slightly taxed, maintained composure. And then there was Delvan—sweat clinging to his skin, breath growing heavier with each passing minute, yet still pu
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