John Jones
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The destruction was brought forth without a warning. All of the onlookers trembled on their feet before their knees crashed against the ground. There was not a single thought that ran through their mind that the woman would eventually evaporate, not even destroy, but evaporated the whole thing in one single blast. The pain that they took from watching the bright light was nothing compared to what they were currently seeing. "T-Treas's main branch is..." "This is unreal! How can one cultivator destroy a…
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One female was standing in front of a building that seemed deserted, with her face making bitter scorn as soon as her eyes took a sight against the placard. "So, the one that we got is the female one huh?" A voice came out of nowhere before a figure appeared right in front of her. The haughty note matched the way the cultivator stood. He took his chin a bit higher as his eyes were looking down on her. (Why are her ears... black? Is she cursed?) The onlookers and nearby cultivators immediately took…
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The multi-worlds were slowly entering an uproar. The currently most wanted man in the mortal world had started his counter attack and the situation turned dire than most. None of them would have ever thought that the young man was capable of turning the offense back. The resources of the Treas family had been challenged. It was never a one-sided game. His name rose as his fame grew exponentially, aligned with the increased numbers of Treas auction houses that were destroyed singlehandedly. Everyone was…
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"WHO ARE YOU?!" shouted someone with blood running over his face. Struggling to stand with hundreds behind him he looked at the tall figure in front of him with horror. (I'm an expert! I was hired to guard this auction house by Treas! Who in the right mind would fight Treas?!). His ashen hair slightly fluttered as he paid no heed to the question of the foremost fighter in front of him. His indifferent face was looking at the building behind the hundreds of cultivators that were standing in front of him.…
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The night had not come yet and dusk was fast approaching. The sky was no longer blue in color but instead almost resembled that of Ryona's hair. Standing with his back facing the horizon of the sun, his black hair fluttered. The absolute domineering aura that he exuded off of his will was straining the other powers. Lyon crossed his arms as he faced the fleet with a smirk on his face before he nodded up. Seeing the signal, not even the archer could react before the huge birds themselves flapped away.…
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"Lord Var! Please excuse my respectful welcome!" said Garuda as he bowed to his waist toward the old man. "Lord who?" Jin was confused and he tilted his head slightly while looking at his father-in-law. "Lord Var," answered Priscila. "Yeah I heard that, but his name is Noark, isn't he?" asked Jin toward his wife. "Noark Treas Var, it's his last name." "Oh... ok, just like you, Priscila Treas err..." (Shit, I dig my own grave!) thought Jin before he heard the popping noise of his wife's…
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Choked by the presence of a man who had deemed impossible to ever wake up, the archers were trembling to the very end of their toes. "T-That blonde man!" "That vigorous stance of righteous!" "Impossible! Now of all time?! Garuda?!!" Some of the archers tumbled down on their butt as their eyes tremble in fear. Meanwhile. "YAAA!!!!" "SIR GARUDA!!!" "GARUDA!!!" The town entered a euphoric state as they chanted his name. It was obvious how his stance was in everyone's heart. Being respected not…
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"Go back, home. Ayumu, in regards to your father I shall repay it by not harming you in the slightest, hahaha!" laughed the man in the middle. "You! Imbecile!" Ayumu took a step forward. "Don't do anything rash now! One more step forward and the others will rain down your people's sky with arrows. Surely you don't want a tragedy on your own land. Depending on your decision, the blood of the innocent could spill, hahaha!" "Tch!" Ayumu's hands turned into a fist before one could see blood coming out…
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"He didn't kill him," muttered the old man from on top of a building. "You can see it yourself, the man's cultivation is having a free fall just as we speak," said Jin before he smirked whilst shaking his head, "Mysteries still shroud him and the scary part is, I feel that we only see the tip of the iceberg, who knows how big it is under the ocean if the tip is already at that size." "Why are you always making it sounds so... vulgar." "Huh? What?" asked Jin as he blinked like a fool toward his…
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Ayumu spared no time before she went inside the room that his father was resting on. The guards quickly caught up with the foul smell before one of them even puked on the spot. Despite the horrendous regime to become a guard, he still couldn't handle that stench that could kill a rat, or at least that was what Lyon proclaimed. Disregarding the smell that could shrink one's nose into that of a pug. The pink-haired woman rushed to the side of the bed. She tightened up her upper lips as she looked at his…
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