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Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 177: Zeff vs Zenon(2)
"Come to think of it… the awakened martial artists I’ve come across— their auras don’t feel like the mana aura that those below and I unleash," Oasis thought as he closely observed the scene before him.From his side view, he could clearly see the difference.The auras of Zenon and Zeff weren’t just raw energy; they were something more refined, more alive— a force that resonated with their very being.It was unlike the mana that he and most others could manipulate.His thoughts were cut short when Zeff suddenly called out—"Karn!"His voice carried both a smirk and a deadly seriousness, a tone that sent a chill through the air."Thank you."!!!Karn’s expression hardened. "So… it has come to this," he thought grimly."He really plans to go all out here… what gave him the motive?""He’s not as much of a fool as I thought after all."!!!Without further warning—"Crimson Lotus Dance: Third Dance— Death Petal!"The moment the words left Zeff’s lips, his entire body blurred into motion.L
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 178: Zeff vs Zenon(3)
As Zenon's Lunar Cataclysm: Midnight Flash descended upon Zeff, the world seemed to split apart— one side swallowed by crimson petals and raw battle aura, the other drenched in darkness and crackling black lightning.For a brief moment, it looked as though Zenon’s blade would cleave through Zeff entirely—But then…"Crimson Lotus Dance: Fourth Dance— Death Embrace!"Zeff’s voice rang out, filled with a battle-hardened will.His body blurred once again, the scarlet aura around him condensing into a swirling vortex.Crimson petals exploded outward, forming a rotating shield of cutting wind and energy.At the very last moment, Zeff brought up his black sword—CLANG!Zenon's attack met Zeff's technique head-on.A surge of raw force erupted at the point of impact, sending a violent shockwave across the field.The ground shook beneath them, cracks forming under the sheer weight of their collision.Despite using his Fourth Dance to absorb and deflect the impact, Zeff was still pushed back, h
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 179: Lunar Cataclysm Oasis's Variant.
Elder Baven watched the events unfold with a contemplative expression."So this is the disciple the leader chose… Where did he get this kid from?"His gaze shifted between Oasis and Zenon."And Zenon… He has become truly powerful. To think he is this strong without even using his beast power..."A sense of admiration mixed with intrigue settled in his chest."I wonder just how strong this Oasis kid really is…"Back at the training field, Oasis finally lowered his barrier.The moment the shimmering wind dome faded, the heavy atmosphere it had contained dissipated into the air.Zeff, defeated, remained silent, standing by Karn's side with a shattered pride.Zenon, without missing a beat, casually grabbed Troy’s sword and tossed it back to him.But before anyone could react, his figure blurred—And in an instant, he reappeared right in front of Zane."You are growing into a fine man, little brother," he said, a rare warmth in his voice as he brushed Zane’s hair affectionately."And you’v
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 180: Guests
As soon as Oasis finished his demonstration and allowed his barrier to dissipate, his expression suddenly sharpened.A foreign presence surged into his awareness, triggering an immediate reaction.His brown eyes flicked toward the space just beyond the training field.A pulsating hum echoed through the air as an enormous magic circle materialized several meters away.Its intricate golden patterns shimmered ominously, complex runes shifting in an ever-changing cycle. Then—light exploded from the formation.In an instant, every elder present moved.Their robes billowed as they surged into position, each one preparing a spell.Disciples tensed, their hands gripping the hilts of their swords.The pressure in the air thickened as mana surged.Even those who had been mere spectators moments ago now stood in combat readiness, waiting for the figures to emerge from the spell.But Conri Bluemoon did not move.His piercing gaze remained fixed on the arriving group, his mind already calculating.
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 181: The Price of Arrogance
The hall had fallen into a suffocating silence after Oasis’s cold declaration.He did not look at anyone in particular as he concluded, yet his words echoed with undeniable intent.Some of the Ironhold delegates shifted uncomfortably in their seats, the weight of his promise sinking into their bones.Zeff and Karn sat rigid, their faces pale but otherwise unreadable.However, the white-haired noble, who bore a striking resemblance to Zeff, clenched his jaw.His eyes flickered with an emotion that was hard to read—anger, perhaps? Resentment?Zane, still sitting quietly, glanced around."He just said it so casually… like it wasn’t even worth discussing."At the Lunaris Sect’s side, most of the elders did not react outwardly, but their silence was approval in itself.Among them, Elder Baven’s lips curled into a smirk, his amusement barely concealed.Across from them, the Drunken King leaned forward, his boiling curiosity overcoming his drunken haze."So, young one… Oasis," Mazef finally
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 182: Lesson(1)
About a month had passed since the guests from Ironhold left Lunalith.The once tense air that gripped the capital had long since dissolved, but for Oasis, peace didn’t mean rest—it meant focus.He had retreated deep into his sanctuary: the training yard of his private garden. Oasis stood in the center of the garden, shirtless, his body already glistening with sweat under the morning glow.The sun’s golden rays kissed his bronze skin, highlighting every defined muscle, every contour of his martial form.He moved gracefully, his breath steady, each motion sharp and controlled—the embodiment of Phoenix Heart, his cultivation technique.With each turn and shift, subtle streams of fire and wind coiled around his limbs, leaving trails of energy that shimmered and dispersed like feathers dissolving in sunlight.The garden seemed to hold its breath as he completed a fluid spin, his palm outstretched, flames flickering across his fingertips before extinguishing in perfect silence.He exhaled
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 183: Lesson(2)
Conri looked at him seriously.“Then let’s help you awaken.”“You’re at the brink, just a few steps away from it, Oasis,” he said, his voice steady yet charged with certainty.“Since you are a martial mage, when you unleashed your aura last time, it had both mana and battle essence mixed in—not just mana aura.”He paused, then began to explain, his tone growing more instructive.“Before awakening, all practitioners—mages and martial artists alike—release mana aura. That’s just the raw flow of mana from your mana heart.""It’s instinctual, unrefined… think of it like an untuned instrument. It hums, but it doesn’t yet sing.”Oasis listened intently, eyes locked onto his master.“But once you awaken,” Conri continued, “a mage no longer releases mana aura. Instead, they release magical energy—a purer, denser, transformed form of mana.""Meanwhile, martial artists begin to emit martial aura, and in time, some of them develop what’s called battle aura.”He raised a finger, forming a faint s
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 184: Lesson(3)
Then, he spoke calmly, “Next, Oasis… I will show you the sword of a mage.”He lifted his left hand, palm facing upward, fingers slowly spreading open like petals blooming.A soft pulse of magical energy spiraled at the center of his palm, forming a tiny, intricate circle lined with faint, glowing runes.Then, in the blink of an eye, something emerged.The space around his palm shimmered.The grimoire appeared.But it wasn’t just an object.To Oasis, it was strange—there yet not there, visible but untouchable.Its edges blurred like it was caught between two realms, flickering with translucent winds and shadows that danced along its surface.He felt its presence more than he saw it—an arcane pressure that clung to the air and made his skin tighten.It was Conri’s grimoire—and it pulsed with two distinct energies: the sharp, quicksilver current of wind mana, and the deep, whispering hum of dark mana.The cover was sleek and darkened like midnight glass, etched with silver symbols that l
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Chapter 198: New Presence.
Inside the Inn – Oasis and VenakFar from the whispering crowds, in a quiet corner of a large wooden inn near the western gate of a town called Duskmire, Oasis and Venak sat calmly at a modest table.A steaming plate of grilled river beast, pickled root vegetables, and cloud-grain rice sat before them.Venak was already halfway through his meal, eating like he hadn’t seen food in a week.Oasis, as usual, ate slowly—watching, listening.The inn was warm, with sun filtering in through the thin rice-paper windows.But a quiet tension stirred inside, barely beneath the surface.They could hear it now—snippets of conversation drifting from nearby tables.“The guards said it looked like a massacre—no signs of spell use or swordplay. Just death.”“I heard a girl say they saw a bird fly over the forest before it happened…”“Some say they were disciples of Lunaris sect. Someone sent by Sect Master Himself.”Venak raised his eyes without lifting his head.“Guess the rumors are growing faster th
Chapter 197: Counter.
The mist slowly unraveled, thinning like stretched silk as the cold wind drifted through the snow-laden forest.What had been a dense veil moments ago now exposed the truth underneath—carnage, swift and silent.Venak stood amid it all, his blade dripping, his breath steady.Around him lay the slain bodies of awakened cultivators .Their blood soaked into the snow, steam rising faintly as warmth met frost.Some had fallen in mid-swing, others with wide eyes, unaware of the strike that ended them.There was no struggle now. Only stillness.From the vanishing mist stepped Oasis, calm as ever.No scratches, no blood. Just his piercing gaze and the fading hum of spiritual and magical energy that had once filled the forest.“Let’s head back,” he said coolly, glancing at the scene.Venak gave a small nod, but said nothing.He wiped his blade against the robe of a corpse and sheathed it, then whistled softly as he rested his hands behind his neck.The way he moved—casual, even playful—stood i
Chapter 196: Mist Of Chaos.
The words echoed in Venak’s mind. Cold. Certain.“Huh…?” Venak muttered, puzzled."What kind of kid says that so calmly?" he thought, still struggling to understand Oasis.He looked at the young man standing before him—serene, deadly, with a presence far beyond his years.They stood atop a cliff, the snow-dusted forest stretched out below them like a silent graveyard.Night had fallen.A bitter wind whispered through the trees, and flakes drifted from the sky, catching the moonlight like falling embers.Several breaths passed in stillness.Then, unexpectedly, Oasis spoke again.“Don’t worry, Venak. I’m not suicidal. I know what I’m doing.”He turned slightly, his voice still calm, measured.“And since we’ll be stuck together for a while… you’ll understand eventually.”He paused for a moment, then added, with quiet conviction: “It’s time to remove these pests from our territory.”Without fanfare, he jumped.Venak blinked, startled—then followed without hesitation."This young master… t
Chapter 195: Either way... they’re going to die.
The following day…At the Black Fur Sect, Oasis spent nearly half the day seated in stillness, his gaze distant as he monitored the movements of the invaders.Above the sect grounds, high in the cold afternoon sky, Vesta soared invisibly, her senses merged with his own.Venak, meanwhile, remained inside the room, cross-legged and cultivating quietly.Through Vesta and his Divine Peak, Oasis studied their prey with relentless focus.He noted how meticulously the fifty invaders blended into the local towns and villages.They never moved in groups larger than three, never acknowledged one another openly.Even if twenty of them entered a town, they pretended to be strangers, sometimes even staging arguments among themselves to dispel suspicion.Some posed as laborers searching for work. Others played the role of friendly volunteers helping local farmers.A few lingered at the edges of towns, targeting traders on the roads.Still others hid deep within the forests and along the canals, pre
Chapter 194: Venak Shocked.
Behind the distant peaks, a few kilometers away from the enemy encampment, deep within the snowy forests of Lunaris…Huff… huff… huff…“Monster… M–Monster—!”A bloodied man stumbled through the forest, panting heavily, his steps frantic and uneven.His clothes were torn, stained red with blood that dripped onto the snowy ground with every step.Twigs snapped beneath his feet, and his breaths turned to vapor in the cold air.His eyes darted around wildly—paranoia consuming him.Suddenly—Fft.The soft, chilling sound of a needle-like string piercing through flesh.The man's eyes widened in shock as a shimmering thread of mana tore through the back of his skull, emerging cleanly from his forehead.His body went limp and collapsed into the snow, steam rising from the warmth of his corpse.The mana string shimmered faintly in the moonlight before dissipating into the wind.Above, perched silently on the thick branch of a tree, Oasis stood like a ghost, his form still and his gaze calm.“T
Chapter 193: Desperate Nonsense.
Without wasting time, the two departed the Bluemoon estate and began their journey south, heading toward the Black Fur Sect—where tensions near the borders were starting to rise.A Week Later – Riverwind Territory, Western Border RegionNestled deep within the Riverwind family’s territory—known across Verdantia as Springfield—stood a fortified stronghold near the western edge, not far from the tri-border junction between Lunaris, Springfield, and the territory of Stormreach.The fortress, constructed from pale-gray stone quarried from the highlands, stood firm amidst a thick forest and surrounding wetlands.Its high walls were scarred with age, wrapped in moss and lichen, and partially hidden by towering evergreens.Murky Half frozen water pooled around the base where forest met swamp.Narrow watchtowers rose above the tree line, their guards vigilant, eyes scanning the horizon.Within, the mood was tense.Smoke rose from torches lit inside the war chamber, casting flickering shadows
Chapter 192: Gift.
His hand moved steadily across the parchment, tracing the fine lines inked in mana-sensitive strokes.Venak leaned beside him, eyes sharp, trying to follow the motion.“You see this place here?” Oasis began, his voice even as he pointed to a tri-border region.“It’s the intersection of our Lunaris border, Springfield—and Stormreach".Venak nodded slightly, already sensing the tension behind the words.“But look to the south,” Oasis continued, his finger gliding along the lower edge of the map.“These peaks act as a natural barrier toward Springfield… and to the southwest, the Verdant Forest stretches outward like wild roots.”His tone turned colder, more focused.“Yet the disturbances are happening close to all three borders. It’s not a coincidence.”He tapped a specific point.“Master said there were unusual activities here. It’s not a full assault—they’re testing us.""Acting as if they’re probing Riverwind… but at the same time, they’re poking into our side.""And they know exactly
Chapter 191: Preparations.
As the meeting concluded, the great doors of the Sylvaneth palace opened, and the leaders of the Great noble families began to file out in orderly fashion, their expressions solemn and resolved.One by one, they disappeared into the twilight, their aides following behind like shadows.The hall slowly emptied, leaving only three figures behind:King Elpis Evergreen, Queen Elara Evergreen, and Belenus Lumina.The green glow of mana-crystals continued to bathe the great hall in a soft, ethereal light as Belenus approached the throne once more, no longer bound by the formal restraint he wore during the council.“Do you really believe Conri will act?” Belenus asked, his tone shedding the usual formal veneer of court.Elpis leaned back in his living throne, his sharp eyes drifting toward the vaulted ceiling above.“He will. Among all the Great Families, those with the deepest bloodlust have always hailed from the North.”Elpis’s voice was low, sure.“I’ve known Conri for years—even before h
Chapter 190: Verdantia's response.
Snow fell gently, layering the courtyard in a soft white sheet.Amidst the silent flurry, Oasis stood with his sword raised—Rudra, newly named.The blade shimmered faintly beneath the overcast sky, reflecting the quiet determination in his eyes.A small smile curved on his lips, not one of triumph, but of peace.It was as though the sword acknowledged him… and the world, just for a moment, stood still.Kara, standing under the pavilion nearby, watched quietly.A subtle smile played on her lips, proud and content in the background.After a moment, Oasis lowered the blade and walked back toward the pavilion where Elder Adric and the others waited.As he stepped into the shelter, he picked up the sheath that rested neatly on the table.With steady hands, he brought it to his side.Elder Adric stepped forward, assisting him in attaching the sheath to his waist.The dark blue scabbard matched seamlessly with the deep-toned robes Oasis wore.Now, with sword and sheath secured, he looked the
