Emily Harris
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On the stage, Alfonso steadied himself, took a deep breath to calm his agitated blood and hidden injuries, and stared at Owen with pupils that suddenly narrowed, becoming as sharp as a snake's eyes, exuding a hint of madness. At that moment, the fire dragon phantom behind him seemed to materialize. Its ferocious dragon mouth suddenly opened, revealing sharp fangs, and it let out a deafening roar towards Owen. Then, with claws tearing through the air, it appeared on the stage. Fire Dragon King,…
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"With Alfonso's current strength, he stands a strong chance of winning even against a true platinum-tier expert, and his methods are ruthless. If Owen accepts, the situation will be very dire for him!" "But with Bada's death, Owen and the Azure Kingdom must give an explanation, or Kyrik will not let this go!" "That's right, Owen isn't without a chance either. Although we don't know how he managed to kill Commander Bada, Bada was a gold-tier mage." Various voices emerged from the crowd of…
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Owen had just arrived at the dueling platform, looking at Princess Marry in his arms with a serious expression, though his heart was pounding with excitement! What a great opportunity! On his way here, he was still contemplating how to get close to Princess Marry. Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached, he encountered such a heaven-sent opportunity. He had already noticed a thumb-sized badge pinned to Princess Marry's heaving chest. The badge emitted a faint blue glow, displaying an endless…
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As Alfonso's arrogant taunts echoed, he threw a punch forward. Instantly, a wave of heat surged, and red mana gathered on his arm, forming a human-sized fireball that rolled forward, crushing everything in its path! The fireball's path left the arena scorched and blackened, with deep, charred marks. The rising spikes disintegrated into dry dust upon contact with the fireball's intense heat, scattering helplessly to the ground. Arthur's face changed slightly, not expecting Alfonso's sudden…
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Owen paid no attention to Benedict and the others. With a thought, he used mana to gather their staffs and weapons, drawing them to his side. He was particularly pleased to retrieve a ring from Erik's pile of remains. The ring, with its sapphire hue, was crystal clear and emitted a unique spatial ripple. A storage ring! This was a valuable item! Owen was thrilled because, in any kingdom, a storage ring was worth a fortune, typically owned only by nobles who could afford to buy and wear…
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"Owen, it's time to pay for your actions!" As the middle-aged man spoke, Benedict and the Wolf Guard beside Owen tensed up, warily locking their eyes on the man. "Kyrik's insignia?! What do you think you're doing? This is the imperial capital, not Kyrik, where you can do as you please!" Benedict stepped forward, scrutinizing the middle-aged man, with mana subtly surging around him, ready to strike at any moment. Although they were still unsure of the true identity of these ambushers, the…
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Although Ymir had her calculations, she thought that, given her status and position, cooperating with an ant like Owen and allowing him to continue wielding the Godslayer Staff while maintaining his genius reputation was a great favor to him! Moreover, the map she provided for the Godslayer Staff fragments was genuine. Owen's current fame and strength were almost entirely due to the Godslayer Staff. He had no reason to refuse! However, under her cold and proud gaze, Owen chuckled and said,…
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As Duke Charles led the other maids away, only Owen and Leslie remained in the dining hall, facing each other. Owen looked at Leslie in confusion. "Why must I participate in this so-called Magic Competition?" Leslie's eyes gleamed with profound light. "Don't you want to unlock the Godslayer Staff? This is the crucial first step." "What does this have to do with the Godslayer Staff?" Owen was puzzled. The Magic Competition was merely an exchange among geniuses from various countries. To him,…
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Being stared at by Duke Charles and Leslie, Owen was bewildered. He had almost no interactions with Princess Marry. If King Aldric hadn't mentioned a marriage alliance, he wouldn't have any connection with Princess Marry at all. Seeing Owen's confused expression, Duke Charles wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief and then prepared to stand up to greet the guest, accompanied by Leslie and Owen. "Your Grace, I came uninvited, please forgive me," Princess Marry said as she walked…
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In the small courtyard, watching Leslie lost in thought, Owen didn't disturb her and was about to turn and leave. Just then, Leslie smiled gracefully, her entire aura seemed to have transformed, and she snapped out of her contemplation. Owen felt a slight tremor in his heart as the system's notification sounded in his ears. "Congratulations, host, on completing the task. You have acquired the skill , and received 2000 fate points." Hearing the system's prompt, Owen swallowed in surprise.…
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