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Chapter 601: The Zenith of the Mirror(2).
The power being released by Oasis’s technique filled the entire manor.It was not a roar, nor an explosion—it was pressure.The air itself thickened as if the courtyard had sunk beneath a vast, invisible ocean.Mana screamed silently, bending inward toward the line of distorted space tearing forward from Oasis’s fingers.The stone beneath their feet groaned, spiderweb cracks racing outward as the technique passed overhead.Leaves, dust, and loose pebbles were lifted and frozen in midair, suspended by the sheer authority of the attack.As Destiny of Tomorrow surged toward Vesta—Vesta did not even attempt to lift his feet from the ground where they were trapped.Instead, he focused.In the span of a few milliseconds, cyan mana flooded downward into his legs.The earth around his ankles began to boil, not with heat alone but with violent mana agitation.Stone liquefied, trembled, then hissed as if resisting his will.Everything was happening too fast for an ordinary cultivator to even
Chapter 600: : The Zenith of the Mirror.
Oasis took a slow, deliberate breath in.As he inhaled, the surrounding mana responded as though called by name.The invisible currents within the courtyard trembled and then surged toward him, spiraling inward in thin, translucent streams.The grass around flattened slightly as the flow intensified.The air grew dense, heavy with mana pressure, yet perfectly controlled.Mana entered him not violently, but willingly—like rivers returning to the ocean.Then—He exhaled.A warm breeze burst outward from his lips, spreading across the courtyard in a gentle wave.It rustled the trees, lifted loose strands of hair, and carried with it a faint scent of ozone and heat.The gathered pressure dispersed smoothly, leaving the space feeling strangely refreshed.“On second thought,” Oasis said aloud, his voice calm, “I would like to try something first.”“Mmh? Young Elder, what is it you want to try?” Theodore Kaizen asked, folding his arms with mild curiosity.Oasis muttered softly, “Mmh…”His ey
Chapter 599: The Singularity of Intent.
“Who are you kids, and what are you doing here?” Theodore asked, his voice steady yet laced with curiosity as he looked first at Vesta and then at Delvan.His gaze lingered on Delvan.“And you, kid… aren’t you supposed to be with Young Elder? Did you perhaps come with him last night when he came here?”“No,” Vesta replied smoothly, his voice carrying that quiet authority that reminded Theodore of Oasis himself.“We just came now. We decided to follow Father here since he didn’t return to the Woods Estate.”!!!Theodore’s brow furrowed slightly as he observed Vesta.“His tone… his manner of speaking… it really is the same as Young Elder’s,” Theodore thought.“And he said ‘Father’… mmh. They do resemble each other if you look closely—the brown skin, the hair… did the kid maybe do something to alter his hair color?”He continued analyzing silently."But addressing Oasis as ‘Father’? No way… this kid couldn’t possibly be his child. He’s… what? Seven years old? Seven?And the Young Elder
Chapter 597: The Law of the Forbidden Sky.
“Mm… sacred beasts are truly made from a different mold,” Tyron murmured to himself, his eyes fixed on the rolling dark clouds above.“It’s no exaggeration to say that cultivation itself was copied from them.”He sat leisurely within the vast courtyard pavilion, porcelain cup resting between his fingers, steam rising in thin spirals.From below, the clouds looked like nothing more than a natural storm.His gaze narrowed as he studied the black storm advancing with eerie precision.“So basically, whoever is in front of Conri is using these clouds to pass unnoticed. Created out of thin air, yet indistinguishable from a real storm"His beard shifted slightly as he stroked it.“Indeed… one cannot tell the difference between a natural storm and that one.”“No killing intent.”“No aura leak.”“No fluctuation.”“Everything perfectly concealed.”A faint smile curved his lips.“These monsters… could launch an attack on a city, and nobody would even know until it was too late.”The sight amused
Chapter 597: The Law of the Forbidden Sky.
“Mm… sacred beasts are truly made from a different mold,” Tyron murmured to himself, his eyes fixed on the rolling dark clouds above.“It’s no exaggeration to say that cultivation itself was copied from them.”He sat leisurely within the vast courtyard pavilion, porcelain cup resting between his fingers, steam rising in thin spirals.From below, the clouds looked like nothing more than a natural storm.His gaze narrowed as he studied the black storm advancing with eerie precision.“So basically, whoever is in front of Conri is using these clouds to pass unnoticed. Created out of thin air, yet indistinguishable from a real storm"His beard shifted slightly as he stroked it.“Indeed… one cannot tell the difference between a natural storm and that one.”“No killing intent.”“No aura leak.”“No fluctuation.”“Everything perfectly concealed.”A faint smile curved his lips.“These monsters… could launch an attack on a city, and nobody would even know until it was too late.”The sight amused
Chapter 596: The Horizon of the Absolute.
Next morning.Lunalith City.Lunaris Sect.Above the clouds.The sky above Lunalith was an endless ocean of white cloud seas — soft, radiant, almost sacred in their stillness.And above that sea…Hovered Conri Bluemoon.He stood with one foot slightly forward, robes drifting slowly around him like living silk.The wind here was colder, thinner, sharper — yet it bent around him unconsciously, as if even the atmosphere understood it was not permitted to disturb him.His gaze was fixed toward the North.And from that direction—A mass of darkness approached.Not natural cloud.Not ordinary storm.A rolling wall of black thunderclouds advanced like a marching army, swallowing sunlight, swallowing sky, devouring distance.Within it, veins of violet lightning pulsed like the heartbeat of some colossal beast.The cloud did not drift.It advanced.With purpose.With authority.With arrogance.“Mm… this is indeed a bothersome situation,” Conri thought calmly.“These lizards…”“Sometimes forget
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