John Jones

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  • by John Jones “Are you serious?” asked Wanda. “A part of it,” said Lyon as he nodded. “Well then, Queen Wanda, if there is nothing else, I will be going back to my inn.” “Meeting you is not easy, so I won’t have you go that easily,” said Wanda as she shook her head. “Hm?” Lyon put his hands behind his back as he showed a lack of respect toward the position the woman had. Wanda didn’t mind before she said, “The Sverine Kingdom, my kingdom, is not an art-based cultivator kingdom but the…
  • by John Jones The woman had a smile on her face as she nodded, “Are you alright?” Lyon blinked a couple of times. He saw that she was wearing simple clothing but his eyes were caught by hers. Alluring dangerously the woman crossed her arm under her bosom as she raised her eyebrows. “Oh,” Lyon regained his composure. “I’m fine.” “Are you now,” said the woman as she smiled. Her lips were thin with a vibrant cherry color smeared on them. “Are you Cherie’s sister?” asked Lyon once again. He could…
  • by John Jones “Heh,” Lyon smirked as he kept the act. “I see that you are quite shocked, is the money that your parents gave you not enough to buy this amount? You need your mother’s credit card?” Folcre furrowed his eyebrows, “What?” (Right, no credit card in this place, noted) thought Lyon. He made a slight cough, “Do you have the capability to make this expense? I’m still going to give the merchant tips by the way.” The merchant clapped furiously upon hearing his words. Folcre narrowed his…
  • by John Jones Lyon was not at the inn where the others had gathered. He chose to stroll Afurnae to his delight.  The young man was nonchalant as he walked in the night of the neutral city. His nose picked up the delicacies from the various locals but the gaze of the people was not quite welcoming per se. Due to his absolute dominance in the first round, First Heaven was practically forced to prostrate against him. “Psst, look at the guy.” “The smirk on his face really invites a punch.” “Sh! Don’t give…
  • by John Jones “What makes you think that he is worth it?” asked the queen. “He is strong, both mentally and physically,” answered Cherie before she continued, “We might have the power of magic at the tip of our finger, but every kingdom needs a spearhead.” “He is a mortal,” said the queen. Cherie shook her head, “It matters not if his mother’s a whore or his father’s a thief, he is himself, and we had seen that.” “True,” the queen nodded. “However, he is offending the Pala Kingdom, what…
  • by John Jones Lyon didn’t even bat his eyes as he left the building with the others. The pure disrespect that he had shown was like a slap toward the powers that ruled First Heaven. They couldn’t comprehend where did the young man get the courage from but the power that he had displayed was absurdly abnormal. They had never heard the name until now. The pure world of the mortal cultivators rarely produced a talent that could surprise them, but he had surpassed even those that had trained their entire life in First…
  • by John Jones The left-most digit made a maddening shift as the speed of the tens and hundreds slowly followed. They all gawked as their words stuck in their throats. Their eyes reflected the number that keep on increasing as they held their breath away. Goosebumps rose as disbelieve basked Afurnae. No cultivators in heaven could have prepared for the result. The number had stopped before one of the participants fell back on their butt. He didn’t any pain from the impact but his eyes were opened wide. He couldn’t…
  • by John Jones Cecile had her right hand turned into a fist with a bit chunks of the Summoning Ruby Stone scattered on the floor nearby. A thin red mist escaped between her finger before she opened her palm and turned it over. The rest of the bits fell down. The confident smirk on her face was remarkably attractive but her attractiveness paled in comparison against her meaning.  She was standing against the entire First Heaven. There was nothing in this world that could deter her gaze. Gallant and mighty, she was as…
  • by John Jones The image of the wild youth immediately burnt inside their mind. His fluttering black hair and his lean back. They could see him crossing his arms with a smirk on his face. The iconic smirk attracted and opposed at the same time. The young man was capable of weaving Cecile’s heart. The wild young man knew no bounds between heaven and earth. He was more confident than the sun and he batted no eyes against the status of the prominent figures. He was the person that was said going to kill Hezar. The…
  • by John Jones The number indicating the weight shot through like a rocket. The spectators gawked as they couldn’t utter a word. There was one crucial thing in this world that was mak “Are you kidding me?!” “Oi stop…” “One hundred, two, three, four… five… six?!” “Seven! Seven no, eight Eight hundred?!” “Nine… It stops at nine…” Ivy turned around without even looking at the number. The Ice beauty had smashed Porealus’s record in a blink of an eye.  First Heaven was stumped. They…
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