John Jones
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Lyon once more courted the attention of all guests at the banquet. His proud smirk hung on his face, and his robe was a bit disheveled. "How strange..." the ancient being inside Yuri murmured. "What is?" asked Yuri. "I don't know what it is, but he is... different... but I can't pinpoint what it is," Yuri frowned and took a careful look at Lyon. However, no matter how carefully he looked at him, nothing was different. His figure, his personality, he couldn't spot it as well. "Lyon!" Ning's…
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As Kesya's frenzy form led the next attack, the atmosphere in the room seemed to shift once again. Her movements were a blur of speed and agility, leaving even the most trained eyes struggling to keep up. But as she closed in on the unresponsive Lyon, there was an eerie stillness about him that seemed to defy the chaos unfolding around him. Her steps were swift and precise, her attacks a whirlwind of motion. Each strike was meant to test Lyon's defenses, to gauge his reaction, but there was no response…
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Graham's entrance sent shivers down the spines of everyone in the banquet hall. The air grew heavy and tense as an ominous aura enveloped the surroundings. Lyon's bloodline, a force long kept dormant, had suddenly awakened, and it was as if the very essence of power had come alive. Yuri, who had recently achieved a breakthrough in his own cultivation, found himself overwhelmed and powerless in the face of Lyon's bloodline eruption. He fell to his knees, clutching his racing heart, unable to comprehend…
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"Ngh..." As Lyon's vision gradually cleared, he saw Lily, the seer, clutching her chest with visible distress. Her breaths came in ragged gasps, and her face showed signs of pain. Lyon's concern for her well-being immediately took precedence, and he moved swiftly to her side. "Lily, are you alright?" Lyon's voice conveyed genuine worry as he knelt beside her, his hand reaching out hesitantly. She tried to regain her composure, but her efforts were in vain as another bout of coughing overcame her.…
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Lily was breathing heavily as she tried to compose herself while her back hunched. She straightened her posture to regain her demeanor and asked, "Master Lyon, I do apo—" Her voice trailed off as she noticed the unexpected change in her surroundings. Before her, where there was once the divination chamber, now stood cascading stairs surrounded by a columbus of clouds. Lily's eyes widened in astonishment as she realized that she was no longer in the chamber but standing at the threshold of an ethereal…
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As Lyon stepped into the chamber, he was immediately taken aback by the mystical ambiance that enveloped the space. The room seemed to exude an aura of ancient wisdom and arcane secrets. The air felt charged with a mysterious energy, tingling his senses with a mix of anticipation and trepidation. The chamber itself was adorned with intricate patterns and symbols, etched into the walls and floor, seemingly woven into the very fabric of the room. A soft, ethereal glow emanated from the center, casting…
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Kyoko found herself sinking deeper out of consciousness. Her skin no longer felt the warmth from Lily's hand. Her nose no longer smells the fragrance from the room. She slowly drifted before all of her senses shut down. In the pits of darkness, she opened her eyes. She saw Lily smiling at her, seeming to await her, to guide her. "Are you ready?" asked Seer Lily. Kyoko nodded with a warm smile before a blinding light burst through from behind the seer. Her eyes were filled with bright white light…
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As the tension reached its peak, and the clash between Cecile, Ning, Lyon, Yuri, Esmeralda, and Selena seemed imminent, the seer, Lily, acted like a calming force amidst the storm. With a single clap of her hands, the room fell silent, all eyes turning towards her. Her smile remained serene, and her amethyst eyes seemed to hold a glimmer of knowing wisdom as if she had anticipated this situation. "Now, now," Lily's melodic voice rang out, "it's a banquet, a time for celebration and camaraderie. I do not…
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Cecile smiled warmly at Esmeralda and said, "Ah, Esmeralda, it's an honor to finally meet you. I've heard whispers among the masses about your exceptional skills with poisons. They say you're unmatched in the art of venom. Quite an intriguing reputation you have!" Esmeralda chuckled playfully, her eyes glinting mischievously. "Oh, those rumors tend to spread like wildfire, don't they? But I can't deny my affinity for poisons. They're just so fascinating and versatile. You know, a well-crafted poison can…
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The day had transitioned into a starlit night as the exclusive banquet of Nirvana School commenced in their grand hall. The hall was adorned with opulent decorations, sparkling chandeliers, and elegant floral arrangements, creating an ambiance of luxury and celebration. The students and esteemed guests, including the young masters and other dignitaries, were dressed in their finest attire, adding to the splendor of the event. As the evening festivities began, the banquet hall buzzed with excitement and…
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