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The Great War Begins – Part I
Author: Jimmy-Chuuu
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Nun Fear's departure that had already lasted more than two weeks, far beyond what was originally expected, caused growing unrest in the Wudang Sect like poison spreading through healthy flesh. Every second that passed made their hearts more anxious, each beat counting down to potential doom.

In the Sect Hall, the martial grandees of the great alliances of the Longhai Continent gathered in silence that pressed down upon them like mountain weight.

They sat with faces full of tension, whispering to each other in voices barely audible above the sound of their own breathing. Their faces looked tense, every word that came out of their mouths was like rare water in the middle of a desert, precious and carefully measured.

Seen there, the grandees of the martial world, such as Lei Yunfeng of Mount Xuandu, Master Yunfeng of the Hehuan Sect, Prince Xue Yuan, as well as other grandees from the Central Plains, who were previously highly respected, now only looked tired and worried. Their once-prou
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    Master Yunfeng directed his anger at Zhenxin Nun with eyes that blazed like burning coals.Normally, Nun Zhenxin would fight back fiercely like a cornered tigress, but this time, she was simply silent, as if feeling a burden that was too heavy to lift by herself. Her usual fire had been dampened by the weight of responsibility and fear.In a soft voice, which was almost drowned in the tense atmosphere that filled every corner of the hall, Zhenxin Nun tried to calm the rising storm, although the look on her face could not hide the same anxiety that gnawed at them all."Have faith in this humble nun. Elder Nun Fear is a master fighter with many tricks up her sleeve! She has survived countless dangers and emerged victorious from impossible odds.""I'm sure she'll be back with the materials we desperately need. This protective array on Wudang Peak will be reinforced with spiritual crystals. No expert from the Podura Continent can break into it once it's properly powered."However, Master

  • The Great War Begins – Part I

    Nun Fear's departure that had already lasted more than two weeks, far beyond what was originally expected, caused growing unrest in the Wudang Sect like poison spreading through healthy flesh. Every second that passed made their hearts more anxious, each beat counting down to potential doom.In the Sect Hall, the martial grandees of the great alliances of the Longhai Continent gathered in silence that pressed down upon them like mountain weight.They sat with faces full of tension, whispering to each other in voices barely audible above the sound of their own breathing. Their faces looked tense, every word that came out of their mouths was like rare water in the middle of a desert, precious and carefully measured.Seen there, the grandees of the martial world, such as Lei Yunfeng of Mount Xuandu, Master Yunfeng of the Hehuan Sect, Prince Xue Yuan, as well as other grandees from the Central Plains, who were previously highly respected, now only looked tired and worried. Their once-prou

  • You Forgot Me Part II

    If she failed to deliver those materials, Nun Fear knew that their defenses would collapse in no time like sand castles before the tide."Nun Fear..." said the Immortal, his tone warm and friendly, without a trace of the arrogance usually attached to high-level practitioners. His voice carried the weight of recognition that made her heart stop.His words were simple, not wrapped in artificial elegance or flowery court speech. However, it was precisely that simplicity that made Nun Fear even more surprised, like hearing thunder on a cloudless day.She looked up, slowly staring at the handsome figure with snow-white skin in front of her, features carved by divine hands. That face felt unfamiliar, forcing her mind to search for traces in her memories like rummaging through old scrolls.But she never felt she knew this Immortal in the past, despite the certainty in his voice."Tu... master Immortal. Don't joke with me. How could I possibly know an Immortal like you?" she said, still maint

  • You Forgot Me – Part I

    As the silence enveloped the place like a sacred shroud, the dust of the three Podura soldiers slowly disappeared in the desert wind that carried whispers of ancient battles. Nun Fear hurriedly straightened her tattered robes, the fabric torn and stained with blood that spoke of her desperate flight across endless dunes.With a cautious attitude befitting one facing divine judgment, she stood upright while bowing as a sign of respect. Her movements were fluid despite her injuries, each gesture carrying the grace of one trained in sacred martial arts."Forgive me, Lord Immortal. My circumstances are very inappropriate," she said softly, her voice trembling like autumn leaves in mountain wind, while trying to cover the part of her body that was exposed by the torn clothes. The moonlight caught the silver threads in her nun's robes, making them shimmer like captured starlight.Fleeing for days across trackless wastes, plus a battle against three Golden Lotus-level experts, had left her c

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    Those words slashed through Nun Fear's pride like a poisoned dagger forged in hell's deepest pits.As someone who had always maintained chastity with great honor, dedicating her life to sacred vows, such insults not only hurt, but also fueled her anger. Her chest felt like it was going to explode with righteous fury that demanded vengeance."Your filthy mouth deserves to be sent to hell where demons will feast upon your tongues!" cried Nun Fear with burning rage that made the very air shimmer.In her grasp, a simple-looking horse whisk suddenly changed like a caterpillar transforming into a deadly butterfly.With the Jade Maiden Swordplay technique that had been passed down through generations of sacred warriors, the whisk became as hard as a sharp sword forged from celestial metals. The sound of wind whistled from every swing of the whisk that had now turned into a deadly weapon in her hands, each movement precise as falling lightning.Her left hand, which was prepared with the White

  • Nun Fear’s Last Stand.

    "Ah, I see what you mean, Big Brother. Don't you want to have some fun with her before finishing her off?" the second man said in an equally lewd tone that would make even demons blush with shame."So what are you waiting for? Tonight we can warm up our bodies by making use of that smooth old hag!" added the third man with a rough laugh that echoed across the dunes like the howling of jackals.Every cultivator lived with the same goal: the pursuit of immortality that transcended mortal limitations. The higher the cultivation level reached, the greater their ability to defy the laws of nature that bound ordinary men. Their bodies stopped aging, their faces remained as fresh as youth eternal, and they became immortal in time's endless flow.Meanwhile, Eadric Rong, who was lurking in the shadows like death itself, listened to their conversation with disdain that burned cold as winter stars. His eyes stared at the woman they were chasing, his face showing deep fatigue that spoke of ancien

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