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Chapter 838: The Scorching Mote's Folly.
At the second floor of the Big Salamander Inn…Near the far corner where a wide arched opening overlooked the bustling streets below, the Great City of Cinderfield stretched out as far as the eye could see. Pathways lined with glowing crimson lanterns illuminated the dark night, casting a warm, majestic hue across the stone architecture as traveling merchants navigated the vibrant city thoroughfares.Zion Bluemoon and Melven sat quietly at a wide wooden table positioned right by the opening. A small, glowing runic formation etched into the center of the tabletop continuously radiated a gentle heat, keeping the pot of fine tea sitting before them perpetually warm. The two members of the Blood Letum were engaged in a low, serious conversation, their voices barely carrying past their own space.!!!Suddenly, a group of four figures approached their table. They were dressed in exquisite, high-tier robes of deep crimson and gold—the heraldic mark of a prominent faction clearly emblazone
Chapter 837: Wolf of Chaos in Cindralore.
About a week later…Verdantia — CindraloreSouth of the scorching expanses of Ignis Vale lay Cindralore—a fiery, sprawling region of Verdantia ruled directly by theThalia Ember. At the absolute heart of this province stood the Great City of Cinderfield, the proud capital of Cindralore.As the late evening sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in deep shades of amber and violent violet, Cinderfield hummed with vibrant, restless energy. Smoke curled lazily from towering stone chimneys, and the cobblestone thoroughfares were packed with bustling crowds, local merchants, and heavily armed travelers. Near the massive Northern city gates, two figures clad in dark azure garments with deep hoods pulled low over their faces moved smoothly through the main thoroughfare, blending with the influx of people seeking entry before nightfall."Halt, sirs! We require a formal inspection. We are not familiar with your faces," one of the city gate guards called out sharply, extending a heavy i
Chapter 836: Forged Seal of Avaloria.
The moment Elder Tyron heard those words, a surge of shock rippled through his mind, yet his decades of composure instantly reasserted itself, leaving his face as smooth and calm as still water.“So... is it only the mission that Young Master Zane is currently on, or does this flaw extend to the assignment Young Master Zenon was given as well? As for the task assigned to Zion, that was strictly drawn directly from the internal archives of the sect,” Elder Tyron said calmly to the messenger, his sharp eyes pinning the operative.“No, Elder. The mission regarding Genowa is entirely genuine. Therefore, the only issue lies with the assignment given to Young Master Zane,” the operative reported swiftly.“Alright. No problem at all—you have done a great job. You may take your leave,” Tyron said, offering a subtle nod.The operative bowed deeply once in absolute silence. Stepping back into the surrounding darkness, his figure dissolved into the shifting shadows of the corridor, vanishing wit
chapter 835: Sir Yuri & The Western Shadow.
They hovered near the dead assassin that was pinned upon the massive lance, suspended in the middle of the sky like a grotesque display. Crimson blood streamed continuously down the length of the lance, dripping into the chasm below in a steady, heavy cadence.Yuri drifted closer, his feet floating inches above the thin air as he tilted his head, his sharp eyes narrowing into slits. The copper stench of fresh blood hung thick in the wind, mingling with the bitter smell of charred fabric and raw force.Yuri leaned in close enough to observe the subtle, involuntary twitches of the dying nerves in the assassin's limbs, closely inspecting the gruesome point of entry where earth had impaled flesh and bone.“So if we didn’t have heightened battle instinct, we would have been killed by an advanced stage Awakened Realm cultivator,” Yuri said at that moment, his voice low and heavy with solemn realization.As he examined the dead assassin at close range, he picked up the lingering, razor-sharp
Chapter 834: The Invisible Sniper(2).
Meanwhile below Lancelot, within the valley floor surrounded by a lush forest of dense bushes, trees, and deep shadows, the air hung unnaturally still. Lancelot stood in absolute concentration, his eyes closed as he channeled his earthy magical energy directly into the dirt and stone beneath his feet.Grrr...!The earth around him groaned and shifted, rising up like a living entity to encase his form. Soil, heavy rocks, and mineral strata surged upward, wrapping around him in a dense, protective cocoon that resembled a towering termite mound anchored to the valley floor.Deep inside this earthy shell, Lancelot broadened his focus, sending his magical energy radiating outward through the surrounding ground like an intricate web of invisible sensory threads. He scanned every inch of the subterranean terrain, mapping the forest above through its physical connection to the earth.!!!!Then, he caught it.Through the subtle vibrations traveling through his magic, Lancelot felt movement—rap
Chapter 833: The Invisible Sniper.
Lancelot and Yuri’s eyes darted frantically across the surrounding terrain—scanning the jagged valleys, steep stone ridges, and sprawling, dense wilderness. Every visible cliff face, ravine, and hillside was heavily blanketed in a thick forest of wild bushes and towering trees, creating a maze of shadows that naturally obscured vision.The three of them maintained their high-speed flight through the air, yet their senses worked at maximum capacity as they desperately searched the landscape to identify who—or what—was tracking their movements.Despite their immense focus, neither of them could pinpoint a single precise energy signature or physical location.At this point, even Zane could no longer detect anything through his standard perception or senses. However, he remained absolutely certain that a dangerous entity was lurking nearby. Tilting his head slightly into the wind, he flared his nostrils and began relying entirely on his heightened sense of smell, attempting to track scent
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