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Chapter 548: Crucible of the Four Stars.
LunarisLunalith CityBluemoon Estate — Lunaris Sect, Lunalith BranchSect Leader’s Working ChambersThe Sect Leader’s working chambers were quiet, wrapped in a serenity that only places of true authority possessed.Pale sunlight filtered through tall lattice windows carved with Lunaris sigils, casting golden patterns across the polished stone floor.Incense burned softly in a bronze brazier shaped like a coiled wolf, its faint aroma blending with the earthy scent of aged wood and parchment.At the center of the chamber, a low obsidian table rested upon woven moon-silk mats.Cushions embroidered with crescent motifs surrounded it.Sect Master Conri Bluemoon sat calmly upon one of the cushions, his posture relaxed yet dignified.His beastly tousled hair was tied loosely behind him, a few strands falling freely as steam curled upward from the teacup in his hand.Across from him sat Elder Tyron, vice sect master of Lunaris, his presence steady and contemplative as he lifted his own cup.
Chapter 547: The Yard of the King: Sovereignty through Leverage.
“And also—” Zenon continued, his voice calm but carrying an unmistakable weight, “what of those who were lingering behind the mountains?You said you had already dealt with them. Have you truly dealt with it, City Lord Welvard?”The hall fell quiet.Welvard straightened slightly, his expression firm.“Those ones were given until noon to vacate my territory,” he replied. “They had already left well before noon arrived.”Zenon nodded once, approving.“Good. It’s better to account for any variables that might hinder our plans. We don’t need inconveniences—especially unnecessary ones.”His gaze shifted subtly. “And who was handling the interrogation of the one I captured?”“Oh, that would be me,” Joy answered without hesitation.“Good.” Zenon’s eyes sharpened. “From what I understand, these enemies came from his region.Did he state whether there were more still stationed there?”“No,” Joy replied. “All who were present here are the only ones directly involved.His region is now under the
Chapter 546: The Lunaris Gambit.
Kingdom of DuskreedCity of GenowaAfternoonInside a fortified chamber at the heart of Genowa’s city lord estate, a massive rectangular table dominated the room.It was not an ordinary meeting table.Its surface had been carved from a single slab of dark obsidian-veined stone, polished until it reflected light like still water.Upon it lay layered maps—parchment, leather, and enchanted silk—each detailing different regions of the Kingdom of Duskreed.Rivers shimmered faintly with mana ink, mountain ranges rose in subtle relief, and borders pulsed softly where territorial influence overlapped.At the center of the table stood an intricate three-dimensional model of the kingdom itself.Miniature cities rose like gemstones. Roads threaded between them like veins.Forests were sculpted from green crystal, farmlands etched in bronze-gold plates, and mountain ranges forged from dark steel.Genowa stood proudly near the east, its surrounding lands glowing faintly with a pale blue hue—markin
Chapter 545: The Sovereign’s Shadow: A Declaration of Kinship.
“Young Master,” Venak said aloud, stepping forward half a pace as his fist pressed firmly into his palm.His posture was straight, his head lowered just enough to convey absolute respect without servility.Daku followed immediately, mirroring the gesture with disciplined precision.The two stood like loyal shadows beside Oasis, their auras restrained yet steady, making it unmistakably clear that they were not merely attendants, but men who would stake their lives without hesitation.The subtle shift did not go unnoticed.Even amidst the flowing melody and blooming illusion below, the moment carried weight.“Something that is known by few across the Kingdom, and all it took was one glance to tell that was a domain,” Eclipse thought to himself.“He really is something else. And from up close, his aura is reserved—as if it isn’t even there.No forced intimidation, no oppressive presence. Yet one can tell that what stands before us is a little monster.A cheerful little monster, waitin
Chapter 544: The Millennium Bloom: A Domain of Liquid Silk.
Even before half an hour had passed after the end of Lukan and Oasis’s duel, the gigantic battlefield had already been fully restored and restructured for the upcoming performances.The shattered stone slabs were mended, fractured ground smoothed as if it had never known violence, scorched marks erased by layers of fresh runic plating.Enchanted arrays pulsed beneath the surface, restoring balance and stabilizing the arena.What had moments ago been a place of brutal confrontation now stood pristine, grand, and expectant—an immense stage prepared not for bloodshed, but spectacle.And now, the hundreds of thousands gathered within the Grand Sanctuary were eager—no, ravenous—for what was to come.The atmosphere shifted entirely.It was as if the horrific beating the young master of the Oblivion Orchid Sect had suffered had already been swallowed by excitement.Shock lingered, yes, but it was buried beneath anticipation. Murmurs rose into cheers, cheers into roars.People leaned forward
Chapter 543: The Architect of Agony: Primordial Fever’s Blueprint.
Just after Oasis exited the infirmary and stepped into the long corridor beyond, his footsteps echoed softly against the polished floor.The air here was cooler, laced with faint medicinal scents and residual mana from countless treatments conducted within these halls.He had only taken a few steps when he sensed it.Ahead of him stood three disciples, positioned deliberately along the corridor as if they had been waiting.Their backs were straight, their stances disciplined yet tense.Each of them wore robes embroidered with a distinct sigil—an orchid in full bloom, its petals edged with thorn-like patterns.The insignia of the Oblivion Orchid Sect.Their eyes immediately locked onto Oasis the moment he emerged, and though they tried to maintain composure, it was evident.Caution. Wariness. And beneath it all—fear.Their gazes followed his every movement, shoulders slightly stiff, breathing measured.It was clear they were not merely passing by.They had been stationed themselves her
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