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Chapter 309: Scar-Relishing tempering.
Slash!! Slash!! Slash!!The mist danced and trembled with each strike. Venak moved unseen, a phantom of motion in the zero-visibility fog.His blade carved across the same point again and again, like water wearing down stone. The sound of his sword cutting flesh and fur became rhythmic—almost hypnotic—yet devastating in its repetition.With each pass, the blade dug deeper, bypassing fur, muscle, and finally reaching into sinew.Mist surged in harmony with every step and motion, shrouding him in ghostly cover.The Solarclaw Tiger, massive and burning like a furnace, snarled—then growled low, its tone shifting.The beast’s growl morphed from defiant rage to frustration and pain.It echoed like a low thunderclap, reverberating through the charred battlefield.Its limbs twitched as pain signals rippled through its nerves, foreign sensations to a creature so used to dominance.“Mmmh… it’s starting to realize even a lesser being can draw blood,” Oasis mused, perched calmly atop a the pillar
Chapter 308: Who is hunting who?
Then—up north, far beyond the scorched carnage of the Solarclaw Tiger in Verdantia…A group cut through the forest skies like mana arrows: the Bluemoon brothers—Zenon, Zion, and Zane—with their elite retainers: Lancelot, Eirene, Troy, Axel, Ragar, and Melven.They moved as a fluid formation, slipping through the towering emerald canopies of the Celestwood Highlands, trees so ancient and tall their crowns vanished into the heavens, their trunks wide as temples.They flew swiftly—a blur of mana distort, wind-wrapped silhouettes, and faint streaks of mana pulsing with each controlled step on the air.The forest wind howled around them, scattering leaves and branches in their wake, but the group remained focused, unaware of what lurked just behind.They were being hunted.But they didn’t know it yet.“We’ve been moving for hours already,” Zenon thought, blue eyes glancing sideways, though his expression was calm.He glanced over his shoulder briefly.His eyes fell on his youngest brother—
Chapter 307: I am worthy.
Crack!! Crack!!Something ruptured within Venak’s body—deep, visceral. It began in his dantian, the core where his mana circulated, then echoed violently through his mana heart, the vital center of his energy flow.For weeks, he had unknowingly suffered under the weight of Oasis’s overwhelming cultivation suppression—an invisible pressure that had sealed his growth like a cork in a bottle.But now, as he forced mana to circulate, gritting his teeth and trembling with strain, something gave way.It was like trying to open a locked gate with sheer will—and the hinges finally began to scream.Silver mana leaked from his pores, first in thin threads, then in streams.His Mist Veil, once faint and barely clinging to him, thickened rapidly, cloaking him in a dense, swirling cloud of ethereal fog.The air around him chilled, moistened, and shimmered.BOOOOM!!!A massive pulse exploded from within him. Waves of raw mana surged outward in rings of distorted space, kicking up ash, mist, and glo
Chapter 306: Enlightened mana suppression.
The cut was shallow—barely more than a scratch just beneath the Solarclaw Tiger’s jaw—but even from atop his pillar, Oasis could tell."Too shallow... but if that strike had landed on someone in the same realm as Venak, they’d definitely be dead,” Oasis thought, his tone internally composed, yet impressed, as he sat atop his towering earth pillar.The air shimmered with heat, and the sky was veiled in faint crimson from the fire and solar mana saturating the forest.“I could only tell which one was real through my Serpent's Truth Eyes,” he mused, his eyes shimmering faintly with ethereal azure glow.“If not for that, I would’ve fallen for the illusion myself. All the phantoms carried the same weight, temperature, even scent… My senses were deceived.”Oasis's expression didn't shift much, but the edges of his lips tugged into a faint, curious smirk.“So... what do you plan to do next, Venak?” he thought, eyes fixed on the massive, fuming beast below.The Solarclaw Tiger, an apex A-rank
Chapter 305: Vanishing lotus Bloom.
The northern skirmish, a clash of steel and flame between a band of traveling cultivators and a group of roadside bandits, came to an abrupt, uneasy halt—every single head turned south.A pulse of mana had swept through the forest. Heavy. Radiant. Terrifying.It wasn’t just power; it was presence.The kind that made your instincts scream.“Without a doubt,” muttered one of the cultivators—a tall, lean man in fine silver robes with glowing runes etched into his cuffs.He was clearly not a bandit.“That’s coming from the Solarclaw Tiger we glimpsed days ago.”He looked to the south, eyes narrowed.“Someone's trying to swallow more than they can chew.”A few paces away, amidst the bandits' side of the field, a man in dull red armor whispered harshly to the one with a black staff slung across his back:“Boss… we need to leave. If that thing heads this way… we're dead men.”The “boss”—a broad-shouldered man with a jagged scar over his brow and a confidence he hadn’t earned—let out a breat
Chapter 304: Show me your capabilities, Venak Zephyrine!
The next few breaths were heavy with tension.The Solarclaw Tiger stood hunched over the corpse of the Sunspike Boar, its jaws slick with blood.Its powerful claws dug into the boar’s chest, tearing muscle and bone with ease. With a guttural snarl, it pried open the ribcage—and there it was.The core of the Sunspike Boar, pulsing and glimmering like a living flame, shimmered a brilliant crimson-orange, hovering amidst the remains like a jewel born of blood and fire.It cast flickering glows across the tiger’s molten-striped face, its amber eyes reflecting greed and instinctual hunger.Without hesitation, the Solarclaw Tiger lunged its head forward and swallowed the core whole. Its throat bulged for a second as the radiant orb vanished inside.BOOM!A violent pulse of golden-orange light surged from its body. The shimmering aura that had already cloaked the tiger suddenly intensified—flaring like a wildfire.Waves of mana rippled outward in rings, like shockwaves in molten air. The tre
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