John Jones
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The golden lanterns shimmered as the two walked on the street of festive. The cultivators nearby naturally turned their heads, seeing that the lady fortune-teller was up close. However, neither of them dare enough to approach her because of the figure she was walking with. "I-I can not believe it," muttered one cultivator. "That's…" "Him? With her? He didn't even take his reward?!" Everyone hissed and dissed but only inwardly. They knew better than offending the aloof young man who had beauties…
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Vivi stood up after seeing nobody else seemed to have the right to step forward. She was immediately greeted with the two beautiful princesses from Sverine and the Bolg Kingdom. "Thank you for your service, lady fortune-teller," Cherie nodded with a smile on her face. "The pleasure is all mine." Vivi nodded. "Please come and visit us sometimes, as a guest of course," said Hilde with a smile. "Oh, we would love to have you with us over tea," Cherie nodded. Seeming agreed with Hilde's idea. "That is…
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Porealus and his grandfather left the arena with the former leading. Meanwhile, the lady fortune-teller, Vivi Croix, was having unease due to the vision that she saw back with Porealus. It was a vicious vision, one that she had not experienced many. "A warzone…" Vivi muttered as her brows furrowed. "Right in Mortal World? Tch! I wish I could see the scope of the battlefield." Vivi sighed, "Then again, why are they grinning in that volatile place." — "Mortal World will have a war?!" Carius…
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Porealus was the next in line. He approached the fortune-teller calmly despite the immense attention he had unwillingly obtained. Due to his upbringing in a family that was so focused on strict discipline and nobility, this nerve-wracking situation was nothing of mention. (So this is the famous, lady fortune-teller) thought Porealus. He had seen how Zet's result was. The young swordsman had more smiles than frowns from the reading that she did. "You seem quite proper and noble," commented Vivi with a…
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Lyon shuddered at the thought as Cecile spouted it for him. (That is not a nice thing to have!). "Do you perhaps recall seeing someone with that characteristic, young master?" asked Tael. Lyon could see the longing behind those weary eyes of the swordmaster. He nodded to their delight. "I know where the Phantera Kingdom is located," said Lyon. "In fact, I can say that they owe me a huge favor, hahaha!" The duo looked at each other before averting their glance back at the young man. However, Lyon shook…
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Vivi had one edge of her lips twitching. (That's not a blast, that was a sneeze!). "That's big brother Lyon!" exclaimed Zet before he ran out of the arena. Porealus looked at the young swordsman who left the arena with his eyebrows rose. "You can identify him by his sneeze?" muttered the noble mortal in disbelief. The grandson and grandfather duo left the arena with the former leading the latter under the many gazes of the onlookers. — Meanwhile, the person that brought a shocking boom to the…
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Zet found himself sitting down cross-legged in front of the lady fortune-teller. He could tell from her eyes that she was giving him a genuine smile under the pink veil that she wore. The young swordsman could feel his heart beating faster than usual. His eyes were captivated by the bearing of the woman in front of him, even the sword inside his sheathed was growing restless. Vivi suddenly chuckled, "You were really enthusiastic just a moment ago, what happened?" Zet smiled a fool's smile. He scratched…
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Vivi smiled despite the atmosphere was not as festive as it was in the last tournament. The arena was devastated and it was not welcoming for a person of her stature. However, she didn't pay any mind to it. What she was paying to, was the lack of presence of the two people that made her mind occupied. (Regarding Mother Luce, I need to re-affirm it on my own… but… the temptation is killing me!!) said Vivi inwardly as she squirmed her lips. "Hey," said one of the onlookers as he tugged the person…
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It was time for the reward ceremony. Though the arena was undergoing some immediate repair, it was not enough for them to finish it in a single day. The city was also undergoing rebuild as well. The cultivators didn't have that big of a smile now, but they didn't dare to show their dissatisfaction. For that young man was too difficult to guess. He might snap and made the city disappear forever. They doubt it would happen but they knew he could do it. "Hey, look, it's the fortune-teller!" said one of…
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Their sincerity was unmistakable. They bowed not only with their bodies, but also, their souls. The three leaders had no trouble showing extreme courtesy to the young man. He had slapped First Heaven's face without showing mercy. None of them came to this place that was so oppressing toward Mortal World's cultivators with such a result. His presence alone destroyed two of the strongest four kingdoms. Effectively ruined the balance of power in First Heaven. Not even the combined power of the three leaders…
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