John Jones
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Chapter 973: Lyon and Drogan In the heart of the chaotic coliseum, Lyon sat comfortably, watching as the bandit leader hovered in the air whilst eyes were on him. Lyon’s wife sat beside him, her hand in his, her eyes locked on the threat. “We finally meet!” said Drogan with his encompassing voice. All attention was garnered in this simple method. He summoned a greatsword with a flick of his finger and held it in one hand. His towering figure was not for show but his eyes lacked the confidence that…
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Chapter 972: Rescue Day A day had passed and the time had come. Edward was sitting inside the VIP room where only esteemed guests were allowed to get in. His eyes were not as joyful as the roar of the people in the coliseum, they were mixed with anxiety. He was not necessarily sweating his forehead off, however, his fingers kept on tapping the armrest of his chair. “Edward, you don’t look so good.” Edward didn’t even turn his head. He knew he was at the pinpoint of conflict and no matter how…
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971 Who is Your Enemy? After spending several days in Ruheria City, the group was found lounging in one of the common rooms in a random inn of Lyon’s choosing. As they lounged in the dimly lit common room, the curtains drawn tightly shut to keep prying eyes at bay, Noah rose from his seat and made his way over to the window. Peeking through a small gap in the fabric, he surveyed the scene outside with a furrowed brow. “More people are coming as expected,” announced Noah, his voice low and…
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970 Arrival – Ruhera City In the heart of the bustling city of Ruhera, there stood a magnificent coliseum that towered over the surrounding buildings. The arena was made of white marble and adorned with intricate carvings and golden accents. It was the city’s pride and joy, attracting visitors from far and wide who came to watch the epic battles that took place within its walls. As one approached the coliseum, one would be greeted by a lively and festive atmosphere. The streets were lined with…
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969 Intention Niamh returned to the Burgeon Swan hideout with his smile returned. He addressed the respect he was given accordingly but his feet were on their way toward his lone abode. The moment he stepped inside his room, his smile vanished. He placed the Returning Jade Stone that he had bought from the black market before he sat down. He looked over the stone that would send him toward a realm where weak cultivators lived. His brows furrowed. “Is this really it? Is it really that easy?”…
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968 To Ruhera City, Black Market Lyon was outside the bar with eyes looking at their group. Some were smirking some were hiding their insults, but they were all shackled under the thought of his capabilities and the possible terror that he could bring with mere words coming out of his mouth. “Where should we go?” asked Reinhard. “We are going ahead of schedule,” said Lyon. “We’re going there? The colosseum?” asked Rayus. “You sure that’s a good idea?” asked Noah.…
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967 He Will Die Appropriately The word spread out quickly with the overabundance of fluttering flyers. Nemk City and Guh City both were receiving the news with trembling hands. Refl died. Lenu returned to the bar, disregarding the eyes that leered at his back. The door clicked close before he let out a sigh. “Refl is dead.” “I can read,” said Lyon. Lenu looked up to see Lyon sitting casually with a smirk on his face. His arms crossed and his legs eating space. “It seems like they made…
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966 Spread The light inside the forest slowly dimmed down before a foot softly landing on the ground was heard. The feet grasped the feeling of the earth as the hands closed and opened— grabbing every feeling in the cell and the air surrounding it. “They are still intact,” Lyon smirked. Rayus grinned with his eyes mixed with brilliance and happiness. He could feel the lost energy surging back toward both of his arms as he willed it. His potential had returned. “Yaaaa!!!!” Rayus scream…
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965 Danger Brewing Drogan looked at the smirk of his old friend, Refl. He knew the man was not smug, he was being helpless. The story behind him getting into his lair was also unbelievable to his ears, yet here he was standing in front of him with hands down and shoulders lowered. “You must be in cahoots with that new teacher,” said Niamh. “Killing you would be beneficial for us.” “Enough, Niamh,” said Drogan. “You’re not talking to a man that could be easily threatened.”…
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964 Drogan and The Burgeon Swan Drogan furrowed his brows. He could hear her words in clear clarity however, he had never expected that his imposing presence would yield to her subjecting him to a kneel. “What did you... say?” Drogan’s eyes turned a sharp glare. His dignity was struck even before he pulled out his weapon. He might not have any real power as an astral projection, but his status was a mean of one. His words could direct the Burgeon Swan. Selena gritted her teeth. She tightened…
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