Grace Martin
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·ƈθm (Hidden Mountain Range- Thirteenth Peak) (Valley of Death) Not much had changed since Xu Lu had been officially chosen as the successor to the Crimson Demon sect. Yes, there were a few annoying flies that tried to curry favour with her, but Xu Lu was not a trusting and naïve person. She had experienced far too many betrayals and could easily see the motives of the disciples that approached her with smiles on their faces. Power… authority… a feeling of superiority. But of the three…-
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(Headquarters of The Holy Sword Sect) (Mount Xilean- Central Valley) Excitement filled the air as half a dozen disciples mulled about while patiently waiting for the elders to arrive. They could barely contain the happy smiles on their faces. Today was an important day and would mark a turning point in their lives. Lighthearted conversations could be heard coming from the small crowd as the disciples gossiped amongst themselves. "Can you believe that I was chosen?" "Oh please… it is not…
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(Secret Headquarters Of The Crimson Demon Sect) (Hidden Mountain Range- Temple of Agar) Guo Rui's corpse lay silently on the platform. Blood pooled around his cold and still body, the warmth of the liquid providing some residual heat to his lifeless skin. But it was no use. He would never move, breathe, or hurt anyone else ever again. His head had been neatly cut off. His eyes continued to blaze with hatred as if he was silently cursing the one who did this to him. There was complete and…
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(Hidden Mountain Range- Temple of Agar) (Underground Arena) His position? Xu Lu narrowed her eyes as she raised up her arm and parried Guo Rui's heavy attack using the edge of her blade. If this was his position… then he would have to earn it with blood. Holy Sword Arts- The Call Of The Valkyries! Xu Lu's figure blurred and then vanished from the spot. She reappeared a few hundred meters away and then charged forward. Her body was surrounded by dozens of copies of herself each covered by a…
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(Hidden Mountain Range- Temple of Agar) (Underground Arena) Xu Lu closed her eyes and hissed in pain as she floated gently inside the healing pool. She could feel the wounds on her body slowly begin to heal as the crystal-clear waters forced her flesh to knit back together and regenerate. Unfortunately, this healing process did little to rid the exhaustion that she felt as a wave of tiredness struck her all at once. Xu Lu had to fight to stay awake as her eyelids slowly lowered whenever she…
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(Secret Headquarters Of The Crimson Demon Sect) (Hidden Mountain Range- Temple Of Agar) There was a tense moment of silence on the platform. A beautiful woman wearing a long and flowing robe stood silently by the entrance to the temple. Her robe had been cut in several places to show off patches of her soft and delicate white skin that was unblemished by any scars or markings. She possessed an otherworldly beauty with an aura of sexiness that made several disciples both male and female unable…
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A piercing gut-wrenching scream escaped a male disciple's mouth as he pushed his hands over the large wound on his chest. He desperately tried to stem the bleeding but eventually the loss of blood made him collapse on the ground in a state of unconsciousness. Stab! A silvery flash of light pierced forward, and the disciple's neck was neatly penetrated by a plain longsword that slit his throat. Another one dead. Xu Lu glanced down at the blood that coated her weapon and let out a heavy sigh. She…
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(Secret Headquarters Of The Crimson Demon Sect) (Hidden Mountain Range- Temple of Agar) Xu Lu took in a few deep breaths and stepped back. The murderous feeling in her heart slowly faded away and she was able to think more rationally. What was going on? How did she have the ability to see those golden threads? What were the golden threads? This was an ability that she possessed even before she became demonic cultivator, and she was fairly certain that there was no spiritual technique with such…
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(Secret Headquarters Of The Crimson Demon Sect) (Hidden Mountain Range- Temple Of Agar) When Xu Lu opened her eyes, she found herself standing in the centre of an expansive circular chamber around the size of a football field. Towering walls made from stone enclosed the arena and every inch of each wall was covered in dark purple writings that glowed with an eerie light. She looked down and discovered that the arena floor was made of polished obsidian which dimly showed her reflection. The entire…
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(Secret Headquarters Of The Crimson Demon Sect) (Hidden Mountain Range- Temple of Agar) Neigh! The steed tossed back its head and roared fiercely. The shadows around its body twisted and contorted as a terrifying grin spread across the animal's face. The portal finally closed as the beast disappeared from the sight of the crowd. Xu Lu kept walking and held her head high. She was grateful to the sect leader for lending her that strange beast as a mount because it certainly left a lasting…
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