Emily Harris
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Over the imperial capital of Kyrik, a black tower loomed in the sky, emanating a cold, merciless aura. It was like the chill of winter, piercing and biting, with white snowflakes frozen in the air, drifting down continuously. "Interesting, it's been a long time since I've seen such a reckless junior," Taylor said with a cold smile as he stood under the shadow of the Dark Tower, watching Leslie charge toward him. The black tattoos on his aged face squirmed, gathering at his feet and…-
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Bound by the black magic patterns, Leslie suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of aging. Her vitality seemed to drain away; her spirit weakened, her blood turned sluggish, and the magic flowing within her felt as though it had lost its energy. Every aspect of her strength had drastically diminished. This sensation caused Leslie's expression to darken. Although she knew how terrifying a grandmaster-tier mage could be, especially one from the Middle Earth Pyrothrone Kingdom, like the…
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"Who exactly are you?" "Why did you attack Duke Charles?" Outside the Duke Charles' manor in the imperial capital, Leslie, clad in an extravagant golden robe and crowned, stared at the figure in a black cloak opposite her, her expression stern as she questioned him. The black-cloaked figure slowly raised his head, revealing a face covered in eerie black tattoos, exuding a terrifying aura of decay. As this aura swept through the area, the cobblestones on the street, the high walls on…
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Order of Life! As Owen felt the mystical radiating pure white life energy within his domain, a deep sense of joy spread across his face. Though the appeared to be a palm-sized droplet, it held an overwhelming life force, far more intense than any river, lake, or sea! Staring at this , it was as if one could witness the revival of all things-lush greenery and boundless vitality. Unlike the aggressive auras of the Order of Thunder or Order of Fire, the Order of Life was exceedingly…
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At this moment, the Tree of World stretched its lush green branches freely in the small world, brimming with vitality. Every leaf seemed to be filled with endless life force. Compared to when it was first planted, it had grown twice as large, now nearly reaching Owen's height from its original palm-sized sapling. The mana emanating from the Tree of World had also become thicker, like clouds of mist gathering between the branches, exuding an air of mystery. As Owen was examining the Tree of…
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"From now on, in the academy, I won't even look up to the Headmaster, only you!" This thought gradually filled Diana's mind. At Sunluna Academy, a place full of geniuses, she had always thought of herself as the top talent. The Headmaster was only ahead because he'd been cultivating for a few more years. If she reached his age, she was certain her level and strength would surpass his. Therefore, at Sunluna Academy, she treated everyone with a carefree attitude, showing no reverence to…
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"Owen, how about you hand it over? And maybe apologize?" Feeling the increasingly terrifying divine presence, Diana quickly sent a telepathic message to Owen, her voice tinged with fear. Facing a god-tier mage! Even someone as carefree as her couldn't help but feel a tinge of dread. If they were only up against the four ghost generals and Princess Victoria, while it would be a tough situation, she had already made some preparations, and it might not be impossible to fight or…
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General Grimblade, clad in full armor, wore a look of utter horror on his face as two massive holes, the size of millstones, were blasted through his chest. His body rapidly disintegrated into dust, starting from the gaping wounds left by Fallen Sun, and vanished into the wind. As everyone stared in shock at Owen, General Grimblade had already dissipated into nothingness, as if he had never existed. Hidden in the shadows, Diana was equally stunned, her gaze fixed on Owen as if seeing her…
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In the cold and eerie mausoleum hall, the red-clad female corpse, now floating in midair, moved rapidly toward Owen with each step, intent on hunting him down. The chilling aura emanating from her body froze the ground beneath her feet, as though an ice goddess had descended upon the world. Feeling the cold emanating behind them, both Owen and Diana grew tense. This red-clad corpse had already reached the master-tier level, exuding an oppressive aura. They could both sense the danger she…
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As Owen placed his hands firmly on the golden coffin, the coffin trembled slightly. In that instant, a faint sound of breathing emerged from within, although it was barely audible. Both Owen and Diana, being highly skilled mages, clearly sensed it. Owen's heart skipped a beat as he stared at the coffin, murmuring softly, "Could it really be the body of the Founder King inside...?" The Founder King of Kyrik was a god-tier powerhouse who built the mausoleum for the purpose of seclusion in the…
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