Oliver's eyes widened in terror as he watched the claws heading towards his chest. When the claws was only centimeters away from his chest, Oliver moved his body to the side, weaving the slash by a hair length. After dodging the slash, Oliver stretched his right leg forward and sent out a kick towards Dan's stomach.
PAH!
Dan lifted his left arm, blocking the kick easily and sent out a punch of his own.
"It's time I see what this Sprint Talent really means." Oliver pondered internally. "Activate Sprint!" He called out internally.
[SPRINT HAS BEEN ACTIVATED]
Activating the skill, Oliver felt his whole body become light as a feather, and the breeze in the cafeteria felt like it could blow him off. Even the fist heading towards his head seemed to have decreased drastically in pace and was now moving as slow as a tortoise.
Reacting swiftly, Oliver moved to the side and dashed towards Dann who was still moving like a snail, and he sent out a punch of his own towards Dan's right cheek. Dan's eyes widened in shock after watching Oliver weave his punch at an incredible speed and also sent out a punch that was too fast for him to react.
Oliver's fist collided with Dan's right cheek, and the sound of teeth breaking reverberated throughout the cafeteria as Dan was sent sliding across the cafeteria floor, until his body finally hit the wall and he passed out.
The whole crowd's eyes widened in shock after witnessing the impossible scene that just played out right in front of them. The boy they all deemed as trash knocking out two high ranked Talent users without breaking a sweat.
Oliver stood there proudly before shifting his gaze towards Christopher who still sat there with a look of disbelief etched on his face. Christopher rose from where he sat and stepped forward.
"I see you've grown wings, eh?" Christopher blurted out as he walked forward with his face bright red in anger. "You dare lay your fingers on my friends? You are going to die!" Christopher spat as he stretched his right hand to the side, repelling a metallic chair towards his side and sent it towards Oliver, using his telekinesis ability.
The chair traveled through the air at a tremendous speed as it headed towards Oliver. Before the chair cold get close, Oliver leaped into the air and delivered a kick towards the incoming chair and knocked it down to the floor.
Oliver landed back on the ground,and before he could catch his breath he caught sight of three more chairs heading towards him. This time he charged towards the incoming chairs, and when they were only centimeters away from him, he clenched his right fist tightly and punched it out towards the incoming chairs.
BAM!
His fist slammed heavily onto the chairs,and the force behind the punch sent the chairs back to the sender. Christopher's eyes widened in shock as he saw his own attack being sent back to him, and in the last second he was able to slow down the pace with his Talent and sent it back to Oliver.
Oliver repeated his actions and punched the chairs back, Christopher also did the same and sent it back. The chairs kept going back and forth, and anyone who just stepped into the cafeteria would think they are playing a tennis match.
"Enough of this crap." Oliver said internally as he clenched his fist tightly, and his bones could be seen popping out with so much hatred. He then punched it forward and it struck the chairs really heard, causing it to fly back towards Christopher in a pace that was times two faster than the previous one.
Christopher who didn't expect expect such a speed, had no time to dodge. The chairs crashed against him and sent him flying backwards until his back hit the wall and he fell.
Christopher swiftly got back on his feet and regained composure instantly.
"What's with this trash? Where did he suddenly get so much power?" Christopher pondered internally in disbelief as he had his gaze fixed on Oliver. "Isn't he the same trash? Why does he give me chills?"
Christopher stood there in contemplation before leaning down beside Dan and touched his body. He also touched the body of Ken and rose back up.
"I don't know how you are able to do what you are doing right now, but all I know is that your little luck has run out, and now it's time for you to pay!." Christopher voiced out before shifting his gaze towards his two friends that laid down unconscious before charging in once more.
Oliver swiftly got in a fighting stance as he watched Christopher charge towards him in a fast pace, and in less than a second he arrived in striking distance and punched out his clenched fists together.
Oliver watched the fists heading towards him at insane speed,and in the last second he ducked low, dodging the punches by a hair length. Before Oliver could regain composure, Christopher, sent out a kick towards Oliver's chest.
Oliver who hadn't expected the kick,had no time to block. The kick connected neatly to his chest and sent him flying backwards and rolling on the floor.
"Aahhhh!!!" Christopher made a battle cry as he began to dash towards Oliver would still struggled to stand on the edge of the rooftop,and his only goal was to kick him off completely. Christopher arrived in striking distance and he raised his right leg and sent out a kick towards Oliver's head.
Oliver split his legs and and went low, dodging the kick completely. Before Christopher could retrieve his outstretched leg, Oliver stretched his right leg forward and kicked Christopher's last leg, making him lose balance and began to stumble.
Christopher stumbled for a few seconds, and when he was about to regain balance, Oliver struck him with a round house kick that connected neatly with his head and made him lose balance once more and fell.
In a blink of an eye, he regained composure.
"You really think you can take me out just like that?" Christopher questioned with a huge grin on his face.
"How?" Oliver questioned with a slight look of confusion.
"If i told you my secret technique it won't be such a big secret anymore would it?" Christopher spoke up with a smirk. It seemed like Christopher was the mouth of the whole brothers since he has been the one doing the talking this whole time while the remaining two just remain mute.
"You guys have made me pass through hell day in and day out. That ends today!!" Oliver muttered as he got in a fighting stance, gesturing to the group to come at him.

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Morning mist rolled over the sharp white peaks of Frost Peaks. The wind was cold, brushing over stone towers and narrow bridges. At the heart of the mountain, the great citadel of Snowhall stood strong. Today was not an ordinary day. People from different lands had come, some wore bright Harmonist cloaks, others dressed in simple Purist robes. They gathered under flags that shimmered with strange symbols. The banners told stories of both emotion and logic.Oliver stood tall on a raised platform in the center square. He wore a silver cloak that moved gently in the breeze. At his side stood three others, Ambassador Alora with her calm, watchful eyes, Serenya the Dreamwright with soft hands and a peaceful voice, and Arin, a loyal Harmonist guard, who never looked away from the crowd.In Oliver's hands, a glowing seal pulsed softly. The Peace Seal. It flickered with Ley-Line energy, keeping the bond between traditions alive. The people were quiet, waiting.Oliver took a deep breath. H
Chapter 213
The wind was cold. It howled across the mountain roads and cut through thick cloaks. Riders on fast horses rushed down snowy trails. Their eyes were wide with fear. Their faces were pale. They carried news from the Frost Peaks.In the city of Winterdeep, deep inside the shining white Council Hall, Oliver stood tall. The chamber was wide, lit with soft blue crystals that hummed with warmth. Around him stood the important ones: Serenya, a Dreamwright from Zara's line, calm and graceful. Arin, the shield-guard, quiet and strong. And Ambassador Miro, who had traveled far from Snowhall, his face lined with worry.Outside the window, smoke curled over the mountain peaks.Serenya stepped forward. Her voice was soft, but firm. "The Purists are doing rituals. They use their emotions to power strange veins in the stone. They want to bring back logic rule."Arin looked around. "They haven’t attacked. Not yet. But they are getting ready."Miro frowned. "If they act soon, the Frost Peaks will b
Chapter 212
Winterdeep’s Grand Hall was bright with life. The tall windows let sunlight pour in, making the white and blue banners shine like water and sky. Harmonists and Purists filled the hall. Some wore soft robes of pale blue, while others dressed in clean white with silver trim. On the balconies above, choirs sang. Some used deep emotional tones that stirred the heart. Others used sharp, steady rhythms that followed strict logic.At the front of the hall, Oliver stood on the main platform. Lady Iselda stood beside him. She wore a long robe with both blue and white patterns. Oliver held his sword gently at his side. Behind them, the Beacon glowed softly.Lady Iselda spoke quietly, her voice calm but firm. "Today, we start a new path. The Pact of Emotional Balance. It will guide our world. Reason and feeling, side by side."Oliver looked at the people in front of him. Dreamwright monks with scrolls and glowing pens. Purist scholars holding tablets, their eyes sharp. Guards stood around th
Chapter 211
The sun barely touched the ice-crowned towers of Frost Peaks when Oliver stood by the Magnus Chorus Beacon. Wind stirred his cloak, heavy with dew. Around him, Harmonist cadets practiced, arms outstretched, voices shaping invisible chords in the air like dancers carving meaning into mist.Below the Beacon, the Council of Resonance waited in silence. Their robes shimmered faintly, each one tuned to an emotion, hope, sorrow, joy, discipline.Lady Iselda climbed the steps. Her silver eyes met his. “You will be our voice at the summit,” she said. “The Purist Enlighteners agreed. But only under one rule.”Oliver didn’t flinch. “What rule?”“The Bowman Approach,” she said. “No weapons. No pressure. Just... proof.”He nodded slowly, his voice low. “Then I’ll bring melody. Not to strike, but to call them back to truth.”He picked up the Apocalypse Blade, not to use, but to carry as symbol. The Resonance Ark waited at the edge of the cliffs, its hull glowing with gentle chords. Dreamwrights i
Chapter 210
The sun rose slowly over Winterdeep, shining its golden light through the tall arches of the cathedral. The once cold stone now seemed to glow. Statues of singing figures, carved long ago, pulsed gently with soft, warm light.The great plaza outside the cathedral filled with people. They came from every corner of the land, their eyes full of hope and wonder.At the center of the plaza stood the Magnus Chorus Beacon, tall and proud. This was where Oliver had first raised his sword. Now, the air above the plaza shimmered with sound. It wasn’t noise from machines or speakers. It was real music. It came from the people’s breath, from their hearts, from the ground itself.Then, silence fell.Oliver stepped forward, his face calm but strong. Tens of thousands of people turned to watch him. All eyes were on him. The great doors of the Resonance Atrium stood behind him, wide open. People didn’t need system commands anymore. They could feel the right path in their bones.Oliver raised his v
Chapter 209
The great chamber of Winterdeep’s Assembly of Resonance was alive like never before. Light streamed through stained glass windows, casting threads of color across marble floors and carved pillars. Holograms danced mid-air, displaying a glowing map of Earth, a living web of Harmonist systems flickering like fireflies. At the center stood Oliver.He looked out over the gathered assembly. People from every thread, Hope, Sorrow, Joy, and Rage, stood shoulder to shoulder in their sacred robes. Their hearts pulsed in rhythm. When he raised his hand, silence fell.Oliver’s voice echoed with steady power. “We go to the last Echo. Together.”A breathless hush, then a roaring wave of cheers and song followed, more than sound, it was soul. Around the chamber, glowing lines of harmony pulsed through the walls. Screens flared as the resonance surged outward, linking every Harmonist system across the globe.At Oliver’s side stood Lady Iselda, her blue eyes fierce with unspoken hope. Next to her
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