The room buzzed with high tension.
Astrid stormed forward, her heels clicking against the marble floor. Her eyes burned with rage as she pointed at Kai.
"I really underestimated you! You actually had the guts to show up and cause a scene at my wedding!"
"You think you can just come and go as you please?!"
"Oh? How do you think I got in?" Kai sneered.
"Well said, Kai. Letting you in was me showing you respect, but now it seems like you don’t deserve it."
"Let me remind you," Kai cleared his throat.
"You’re the one who cheated, your mom's the thief, and your brother’s the one on drugs."
"You talk about face, but it looks like you need it more than I do."
The room went silent for three seconds before whispers erupted.
"Is that true?"
"Is Reginald’s new wife really like this?"
"Enough!" Reginald finally stepped up. "This guy's nothing but a thug and a liar. Don’t listen to him!"
"Right, he's just a freeloading loser, willing to do anything for money," Sage added. "All the bruises on me and my mom? He did it!"
The guests gasped, realizing they’d been fooled by Kai.
"This bastard! He’s not what he seems! We’ve all been played!"
"The bride’s family was too kind. This kind of person shouldn’t even be at the wedding!"
"Yeah, if it were me, I’d beat him up to vent!"
"Not enough—should break his hand so he can't hurt anyone again!"
"Yeah, break his arm!"
"Alright, alright," Reginald said, a smug, wicked grin spreading across his face.
"Breaking his hand’s too cruel. Today’s my big day, just a little blood will do."
"How about this?" He turned to Kai, his gaze cold and malicious.
"You slap yourself three times with the hand you used to hit others, and we’ll call it even. What do you say?"
The guests erupted into laughter.
“That’s a fair deal!”
“Come on, let’s see it! Show some respect!”
Astrid folded her arms, smirking. “You heard him. What’s it going to be, Kai?”
Abigail, standing nearby, clenched her fists. She couldn’t stay silent.
“This is ridiculous!” she snapped. “Kai didn’t even mean to cause trouble! You’re all treating him like...”
"Darling, he’s playing you," Astrid sighed dramatically. "He's just a shameless bastard. If you don’t show him who’s boss, he’ll never know his place."
"This is all on you," Kai sneered, shooting a challenging look at Abigail and Reginald.
Then, with unnerving calm, he reached into his pocket, pulled out his phone and dialed a number.
"Cancel Reginald Thompson wedding."
The moment the words left his mouth, the atmosphere in the room froze—no sound, no breath—only Kai's declaration to cancel the wedding echoed through the silence.
The next second, someone, no one knew who, snapped out of it and burst into uncontrollable laughter. The laughter spread like a tidal wave, flooding the room.
"You actually think a single phone call can cancel my wedding?" Reginald laughed so hard he doubled over. "God, Kai, you’re more delusional than I thought!"
The guests roared with laughter.
"Does this idiot think he’s some bigshot now?"
"Must’ve hit his head on the way in!"
"This is too embarrassing, someone dragged him out already!"
Kai remained still. Unbothered. He watched the clueless fools with a smug, almost leisurely smile. They had no idea they’d just crossed paths with someone who could crush them without a second thought.
Reginald wiped fake tears from his eyes. “You know what? I almost feel bad for you. Almost. But since you came here asking for humiliation, I’ll grant your wish.”
His eyes darkened. “Guards!”
The guards rushed forward, surrounding Kai, then lunged at him with a forceful frenzy. Reginald wore a false, mocking smile. "Be careful, don’t break this little lapdog."
Kai sneered. It seemed they truly didn’t know the meaning of danger. With a sudden leap, he soared through the air, landing devastating kicks on the guards, sending them crashing to the ground. How could this be?
The guards roared in fury and charged again, but this time, Kai didn’t even twitch a muscle. He stood there casually in the center, almost toying with them.
Then, boom—a wave of golden energy erupted from him, radiating outward in all directions, knocking everyone within reach to the ground. It was pure madness!
Reginald clenched his fists, his face twisting in rage. "Useless! Can't even handle one man!"
"Shoot him!" he roared at the armed guards in the back.
The next second, a swarm of gun-wielding men in black surged forward. People screamed and scattered in all directions, knocking over tables, chairs, and dishes with a horrible, chilling clatter. But no one cared—they only wanted to survive!
The guards, at Reginald's signal, slammed a bullet into the chamber with a chilling click, the sound echoing like a death knell.
Then...
CRASH!
The doors exploded inward.
A wave of men in black bulletproof vests stormed in, and before Astrid and the armed guard could even react, they were slammed to the ground. Screams erupted as people scattered in panic, terrified that soldiers would massacre them all in the blink of an eye.
In the next breath, every soldier raised their guns and saluted. And then, striding through the door, came a woman with a killer body, radiating deadly confidence.
Elara Vasquez!
The crowd gasped. They knew her. The richest woman in the city! The true power behind this district!
Reginald’s eyes flickered—his savior Elara had arrived!
The next moment, Elara's voice sliced through the air—cold, calm, but lethal.
"No one causes trouble on my territory.”
Kai sneered, his gaze filled with pity as he watched Reginald’s back.
Poor Reginald—seems he has no idea the nightmare that's coming his way.

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238: “Welcome to Hell”
After nearly five hours in the air, their private jet finally began its descent into another state within Calonia. The land beneath them stretched wild and vast, with mountain ridges hugging the horizon and a dense mist swallowing the base of the hills like the place was hiding secrets too old to name.The moment they landed, everything moved like clockwork. Atlas, in his usual overprepared fashion, had already arranged for a house. Not a rental or a hotel but a whole damn house.So they moved in, ate in silence like soldiers prepping for war, and then Zora stood from her meal like she was about to declare martial law.“You both should go to sleep,” she said, licking her fingers like a savage. “Might be the last peaceful sleep you’ll ever get in your entire miserable lives.”Kai blinked, fork halfway to his mouth. “Wow. Thank you, Satan.”Zora raised a brow. “You’re welcome, Crippled Cockroach.”Abigail choked on her water and burst out laughing, nearly falling off the couch.Kai lea
237: The Journey.
(A week later)After one long, dragging, oddly quiet week since Zora dropped the bomb about their training journey and now, finally, the trio was ready to leave.Zora stood at the center of the living room, arms crossed and an unreadable smirk playing at the edge of her lips. She was already dressed in travel gear, sleek boots, a reinforced belt, a light overcoat, and something blinking softly under her collar that looked very much like a miniature portal node.Kai adjusted his wristwatch, his usual black clothes replaced with something more fitted for movement. Abigail had ditched her usual girly outfits for something tougher, a reinforced jacket, body-hugging pants, and sleek combat boots that made her legs look even longer than usualElla stood at the doorway, watching them but she didn’t say anything for a while.After watching them, she stepped forward.“I want to come.”Zora didn’t even blink. “You’re not.”Ella’s jaw clenched. “I can help...”“You’re more useful here,” Zora cut
236: Prepare.
The air shifted again and even though no one had moved, it felt like something heavier than mere words had been dropped into the room.Abigail blinked slowly. “Wait… the Eye of Reincarnation and the Divine Staff?” Her voice came out quiet but laced with disbelief. “Why would such powerful cultivators, people from higher realms, care so much about something hidden here?”Atlas leaned forward, his hand slightly shaking as he touched the edge of the map with a kind of sacred reverence. “What even is the Divine Staff…?”Zora, still standing with arms folded, gave a low chuckle. “You really think something like this… something that even I had to decipher for months, something hidden across layers of dimensional barriers and encrypted in divine script… would be ordinary?”She glanced at each of them slowly, one brow raised. “That map was scattered across realms. torn apart by time and war and sealed by a god. A superior god.”Her words slammed into the room but Zora didn’t pause. “Even I di
235: Invasion Might Come.
Zora smiled faintly, resting her back against the edge of the table, one leg casually crossed over the other. “That could happen,” she said, tone a little too calm for the weight of her words. “Stronger worlds invading weaker ones… it’s not a myth. It has happened. Over and over again. Whole realms swallowed, civilizations wiped out like chalk from a board. Some do it for conquest. Others, for rare resources. Some… just for fun.”Her voice dropped slightly, and a tension hung in the air as the people in the room could not believe what she was saying. “But,” she added, just as the room tightened with unease, “Earth is not as vulnerable as you think. It may be at the bottom when it comes to power levels, but its bloodline… is special. This planet is littered with descendants, scattered remains of powerful beings who left behind their essence. Their children. Their codes. Even some who were banished here, or hid themselves here after being hunted in higher worlds.”She glanced at Atlas,
234: Explaining.
Zora suddenly burst into laughter, a rich, mocking sound that echoed through the room. The expressions on their faces were just too priceless, eyes wide, mouths slightly ajar, like children caught with their hands in something forbidden. She folded her arms across her chest and tilted her head, amusement still dancing in her eyes as she shook her head slowly.“Really?” she said with a chuckle. “You all thought cultivation was just some ancient discipline created here? That the gods I talked about were all from Earth?”They didn’t answer immediately, but their silence was louder than any confession. Heads slowly nodded one by one, their assumptions crumbling piece by piece. Well, everyone except Atlas. He stayed still, unreadable, his expression only shifting the slightest bit. If anyone had secrets buried deep behind those weathered eyes, it was him. He didn’t look shocked, but neither did he look confident. There were gaps in what he knew, and he was just now realizing how wide those
233: Origin.
Zora rolled her eyes so hard it was a miracle they didn’t get stuck.“For the last time,” she drawled, waving her hand like she was bored, “I figured it out, but understanding it? That only just happened five seconds ago. Congratulations, you’re all caught up.”Kai blinked, still staring at the now-whole scroll hovering mid-air. “Wait...so you’re telling me you’ve been dragging this thing around without even knowing exactly what it meant?”Zora didn’t respond immediately. She just shot him a sharp glance that screamed do you have brain damage or is it just your personality?Abigail muttered under her breath, “Typical Zora.”“So what is it?” Abigail asked, eyes locked on the scroll.Ella repeated, “Yeah… What exactly is this thing? I know a bit about it but I want to hear more from you, it seems you're very much familiar with it.”Even Atlas was quiet now, watching Zora with full attention. For all his power and wisdom, even he didn’t seem to have the full picture.Zora’s gaze drifted
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