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Chapter 337: Familiarity.
“I am Grand Elder Ruyel of the Ignis family. It is an honor to meet the Eighth Elder of Lunaris,” Grand Elder Ruyel said, his voice deep and dignified, eyes glinting with curiosity as he studied the young cultivator before him.“Oasis of Lunaris greets Grand Elder Ruyel,” Oasis responded with a composed tone and a subtle bow, his hand pressed lightly to his chest in Lunarian fashion—a gesture of mutual respect among the elite.“May I escort you to the Ignis House?” the elder offered, stepping slightly aside as if already inviting the path forward.“I don’t mean to be rude—thank you for offering,” Oasis said gently, “but we still have some business to tend to. We will visit after.”A thoughtful gleam entered Oasis’s gaze. “And perhaps… is Agni done with his business?”“Oh? Not really,” Grand Elder Ruyel chuckled, stroking his beard. “The young master has gone out to receive Master Draco. We received a message from Glacia just this morning—they’re escorting him back. So the young master
Chapter 336: Grand Elder Ruyel.
The city of Pyrocliff was painted in the vibrant hues of flame and dusk. Crimson and burnt-orange trees lined the broad streets, their leaves fluttering gently in the warm breeze.The stone roads shimmered faintly from the heat stored in them, and streaks of golden sunlight pierced through the foliage, casting dancing shadows across merchant stalls and alchemical shops.The air smelled faintly of potions, firewood, and smoke – a scent unique to Pyrocliff, the City of the Burning Hearth.Shiye took in the lively surroundings with wide eyes. He turned slowly in place, as though the beauty of the city had just registered for the first time.“Mmhh... This city is beautiful. I didn’t realize much last night,” he said, his voice filled with wonder.Then, with a curious glance at Oasis and Venak walking ahead of him, he added, “So... you're an Elder now. It’s still weird, isn’t it, Venak?”“Shut up,” Oasis and Venak said in perfect unison.Shiye blinked, startled by the synchronized retort.
Chapter 335: Rise of the Eighth Elder.
The next morning dawned with the eruption of two monumental headlines spreading like wildfire across Verdantia and its neighboring kingdoms.First—the collapse of the Ice Wall of Glacia. Its sudden disappearance echoed across cities, towns, and villages like the toll of a war drum.Most had gone to bed with whispered speculations. Now they awoke to confirmations.Second—just as shocking—the appointment of Oasis Volacris as the Eighth Elder of Lunaris, making him the youngest elder in the region’s long and storied history.Taverns, inns, market stalls, fishing hubs, and hunter outposts buzzed with disbelief and exhilaration.News passed from lips to ears like an energetic game of tag. Curiosity, awe, and a sense of hope threaded through each mention.The collapse of the Ice Wall was taken as an omen—the return of Glacia, the missing major force of Verdantia.To friend and foe alike, the message was clear: those who had thought to take advantage of Glacia's silence might now reconsider.
Chapter 334: Glacia Unsealed - Echoes of Ice and Bloodline Truths.
BOOOOOOOOM!!!!The deafening explosion ruptured the very air itself, echoing like the roar of ancient giants across Verdantia.The monumental ice wall, an arcane miracle stretching nearly 300 square kilometers, once encasing the entirety of Glacia — shattered without warning.As the golden sun of Verdantia dipped behind the horizon, its final rays shimmered against the colossal wall before it fractured like glass under divine judgment.But no shards fell.Instead, the fragments disintegrated into pure manacules, scattering into the atmosphere as shimmering particles of bluish-white light.Like snowfall in reverse, they ascended skyward — glistening and dancing as they gently returned to every citizen and cultivator sealed within.Across the icy capital, bodies that had long remained in a comatose stillness began to stir.Some gasped awake, clutching their chests.Others remained in slumber, their mana slowly re-stitching their fractured life forces.No one was in critical condition —
Chapter 333: Eighth Elder of Lunaris.
Lunaris — Moonshade City — Lunaris Sect: Moonshade BranchThe great chamber hall of the Moonshade branch modified was carved into the crescent-shaped mountain overlooking the silver lake of Natsuri that intersect with the moonshade canal.Grand obsidian pillars lined the circular chamber, etched with runes of that shimmered faintly under just the smallest darkness just a shadow.At the heart of this sanctum, a grand circular table of starlit jade stretched wide, surrounded by thirty-eight high-backed seats—each reserved for powerhouses who shaped the will of Lunaris.Present were all the key pillars of the realm:Sect Leader Conri Bluemoon, calm and ever-imposing in Dark-embroidered robes;Vice Leader Tyron, sharp-eyed with a wiry presence and a voice that cut like tempered steel;Amaroq Bluemoon, the silent storm, arms crossed with an amused gleam in his blue eyes;Sythra Bluemoon, her grace equally matched by a deadly aura that silenced lesser cultivators;The Seven Elders of Lunari
Chapter 332: Celestial Freeze collapse.
After parting ways with Elder Cravon Molti and sharing of profound magical insight and cultivation, the trio departed from Molten Rock City.Their flight was swift—Vesta soared across the skies in her majestic eagle form, her enormous cyan-feathered wings slicing through the wind with near-divine elegance.The sun above Ignis Vale blazed mercilessly, casting long shadows across the crimson ridgelines and volcanic plains far below.The air shimmered with heat, and beneath them, the land writhed with molten rivers and fire-born valleys that defined this part of Verdantia.The view was a spectacle: a searing sun emblazoned the heavens, bathing the world in golden flame.Clouds twisted like smoke trails from a great dragon’s breath, and the wind carried hints of sulfur, ash, and something far older—primordial.As Vesta glided effortlessly across this furnace of a sky, Oasis’s eyes slowly drifted south-westward.His gaze sharpened, azure iris glowing faintly as if they were drawing in invi
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