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Chapter 502: Effortless Cleave.
The bell rang in the sanctuary, a deep, resonant hum that rolled across the grand structure like a wave.It was the signal—clear and undeniable—that the match between Oasis Volacris and Iren Booker had begun.At that very instant, the barrier around their massive battlefield flared to life.A translucent dome of shimmering azure energy expanded outward with a thrum, rippling like disturbed water.The air trembled faintly as the barrier sealed, locking the two young warriors inside a world of their own.Iren moved first.He slid into a stance with jarring sharpness, one foot behind the other, hands lowered yet coiled like a predator ready to strike.The morning glow washed over him—sunlight spilling over the battlefield, catching the edges of his cracked knuckles and the faint sheen of sweat glinting across his jaw.His hair fluttered behind him, stirred by both wind and the simmering aura gathering beneath his skin.He stared at Oasis, who stood hundreds of meters away.The distance w
Chapter 501: Freedom and Water.
The participants of the first group moved toward one of the massive stone platforms, their footsteps slow and steady as if drawn forward by fate itself.The colossal sanctuary trembled under the thunderous chants of hundreds of thousands.The morning glow spilled over the horizon, bathing the sanctuary in a pale gold sheen, turning every weapon, robe, and strand of hair into something divine.Oasis walked among the group, his presence quiet yet impossorily heavy—like a blade sheathed but ready to slaughter at a moment’s notice.Iren walked parallel but a bit further from him, chest puffed out, trying to look fearless… but even from afar, one could see his stiff shoulders and the nervous swallow he failed to hide.A thin mist hovered above the platform, remnants of dawn dew evaporating under the heat of the rising sun.The murmurs of the crowd rose and crashed like ocean waves, waiting—hungering—for the first battle of the tournament to begin.Above in the general stands, Venak, Daku,
Chapter 500: The Sixth Round Begins.
Next Morning…Kingdom of AurelionFlorentis City – Grand Sanctuary of GreatnessThe next day dawned without a single cloud in sight—a complete contrast to the violent storm that had raged the previous evening.The sky was crystal-blue, polished clear as if the heavens themselves had been rinsed clean.Yet the signs of the previous night’s rain lingered everywhere: droplets sliding down the sanctuary’s marble pillars, the scent of wet earth rising from the gardens, the faint shimmer of moisture still clinging to rooftops and banners.Despite this calm beauty, the atmosphere within the Grand Sanctuary of Greatness was anything but calm.After the conclusion of the fifth round, the participants were granted a long break—much needed, as many had fought battles that pushed them to the edge of life and death.Now, under the flawless morning sky, the sixth round was about to begin.Only 8 participants remained out of the original 256.But with Nova Sparrow still lying unconscious in the infi
Chapter 499: Troy of Lunar canals.
Then Troy gazed towards Joy.And Joy Valentine felt a shiver pierce down his spine—sharp, instinctive, like the cold edge of steel pressed to bare flesh.At that exact moment, lightning cracked behind him once again, splitting the sky open with a violent white tear.The thunder followed instantly, so loud it rattled the soaked earth and made the battlefield tremble.More and heavier rain hammered down in relentless sheets, drenching armor, banners, and blood alike, as if the heavens themselves were bearing witness to something unreal.Joy turned stiffly, his breath caught in his throat.Troy hovered in the air above them, suspended like a phantom in the storm—cloak whipping in the wind, hair soaked and wild, one hand resting on the hilt of a blade.His eyes glowed faintly beneath the flashes of lightning, calm yet impossibly sharp, as though he were gazing through Joy’s chest and into his very soul.“Are you by any chance under the man by the name Baca Welvard, Lord of Tranquility and
Chapter 498: Undercurrent Pass.
Around the same time as Zenon headed toward the city…North — Undercurrent Pass.The storm raged like an angry god, thunder rolling through the narrow valley while rain lashed down the rocky terrain.At the base of the jagged cliffs, skirmishes were underway—a chaotic, brutal clash of steel, mud, and blood.Vilnara soldiers mixed with Leyat’s forces clashed violently against the soldiers of the Genowa Region.The battlefield was a torn, muddy stretch of trampled grass, broken spears, and toppled banners.Bodies—friend and foe—lay scattered across the ground, merging with the mud as rain washed crimson streaks downhill.Despite the brutality of the fighting, here the enemy numbers were already severely thinned.Only about 300 Vilnara–Leyat soldiers remained.Genowa soldiers, once 1,000 strong, now stood at around 400, panting, wounded, yet determined.“Mmhh… we have thinned them significantly,” a man thought as he surveyed the battlefield.“But we also suffered a serious loss. I came h
Chapter 497: Aid from Lunaris.
Welvard and Pengu didn’t waste any time.Both men leaped back in unison, boots splashing against the air from their aura as—if they had launched themselves off a solid platform—yet they were hovering, suspended several meters above the drenched mountainside below.Their hair whipped violently in the storm winds, their silhouettes tense and alert, eyes narrowed, hands half-raised, ready to unleash lethal force at a moment’s notice.Their auras pressed out instinctively, martial aura spiraling around them like coiled serpents.Something powerful was before them—no, something overwhelmingly dangerous.Slowly… painfully slowly…that silhouette began to take form.At first it looked like a shadow carved out of the storm—a tall, broad-shouldered figure standing firm despite the winds that threatened to tear the world apart. \Then came the glow: two blue eyes, bright as uncut sapphires, illuminated under the streaking lightning.The figure stepped forward, and the rain around him bent, pu
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