Grace Martin
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As the sea of spells reflected in his eyes, Tevenlor calmly stood up and patted away the dust on his body. He wasn’t putting it in his eyes. Most likely, he had something to overcome it. “Why is he so calm? Does he have something up his sleeve?” Roy looked at Tevenlor with a gaze of scrutiny and suddenly sensed massive energy fluctuations taking place around him. “I am done warming up.” Saying this, Tevenlor raised his hands, and waves of colorless aura invisible to the naked eye gushed out…-
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Boom! Tevenlor’s feet pressed against the floor with such force that it literally exploded, clouds of dust rising in the air, coloring it brown, and spider cobwebs-like cracks spreading towards Roy. He was planning something big. Roy could feel it. “Here he comes,” Roy smirked, looking at a barely discernible figure in the dusty clouds lunging forward like a beast. Whoosh! The cracks haven’t reached Roy when Tevenlor shot forth, waves of explosive aura gushing out of his feet, propelling him…
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“Voss has been waiting for her to hatch for over a century. He is deeply obsessed with her, to the point where he values her as much as his life. If you were to hatch and make her your companion, an irreconcilable enmity would be formed between you and Voss.” Yulran Tragan’s lips stretched back into a smile, revealing his mouth full of sharp teeth. Roy rubbed his eyes and looked at him again. His ancestor seemed to be smirking. “So, answer me, oh descendant of mine, will you man up and save her…
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The unborn Formless Siren really had bad luck. She wasn’t even born, yet a psychopathic bastard was already obsessed with her and planning to use her as a birthing machine in order to eat alive the children she births for him to upgrade his bloodline. If Roy were in her shoes, he, too, wouldn’t have dared to hatch! The huge egg was her lifeline. Coming out of it meant getting raped and abused by a monster forever until her death. “Are all the gods blind to this pervert? Why has no one struck…
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Roy, with his eyes closed, balled his hand into a fist and felt the newfound strength coursing throughout his body. He was awed by how strong he had become. Previously, he could only hold 30000 units of aura in his body, which is around one-third of the amount of aura that a peak-level aura master can contain in his body and aura meridians combined. But now, because the amount Roy could withhold in his body had surged to a hundred thousand units, his aura capacity was greater than aura masters and…
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“Congratulations, child of mine, on overcoming the Sea of Mystic Snakes and passing the Test of Strength. You have relied on nothing but yourself to accomplish what many of my descendants failed to since time ancient. You might think I am wrong, but the runic weapon and your doppelganger are a part of you.” An archaic, manly voice echoed in the chamber, ringing their ears. Roy and Shadowless thought that he was indeed right. “We can be counted as a part of your strength,” Shadowless said to…
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The arrows gored deep into them, poking their brains, threatening to explode them to smithereens. As a result, streams of blood splattered out their eyes, drizzling downwards. Their blood was different from humans. It wasn’t red but white, and it carried a weird scent to it that diffused in the air, spreading to Roy, getting sniffed by him. He didn’t know why but he felt an urge to drink it, and his urge to taste it was so strong that he was even willing to lick the floor clean of it. Now, he…
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“So he had in him the power to best such monsters all this time. What a surprise!” Roy felt awed by how the righteous knight killed three thousand white-blooded snakes in a minute by himself. This wasn’t something a spirit of a runic weapon should be capable of performing. Such sword and glaive skills could only be possessed by a knight who had tempered himself through one, no, at least several ferocious wars, coming out victorious from blood-soaked battlefields. Roy’s eyes flickered, and…
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The gigantic white snake was blinded by the sight of blue bullets closing in on it at an alarming rate, and its eyes thinned to the size of needles, hateful thoughts filling its mind. Vivid in its red glowing eyes was Fear, followed by hints of reluctance which were quickly taken over by… cruelty. Its eyes brimmed with them as it commanded, “Wall of snakes!” Immediately, a wall made of hundreds of snakes densely clustered together erupted from the sea beneath, appearing between it and the mana…
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The snakes lucky enough to survive Roy’s brutal assault went away, hissing incessantly like their mothers have died, calling for reinforcement to deal with Roy. The chamber was ridiculously large, almost three times as big and wide as the largest stadium on Earth, as it was meant to house dragons. And… it was filled with snakes, an uncountable number of them! Hiss, hiss! From their poison-dripping mouths, they emitted hisses that were piercing to the ears and filling the air with sharpness,…
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