John Jones

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  • by John Jones The patriarch of the Loh Sect was looking at the confrontation in front before shaking his head. Unlike Borton who had a slim shade of hope in his eyes, he did not. His son had died because of the very same young man and his turn wouldn't belong. If only he took what Cecile had offered him, things wouldn't end up this catastrophic.  "Your son won't survive Borton..." muttered the old patriarch. "Huh?" Borton furrowed his eyebrows before the multiple copies of Lyon gradually vanished one by one. Only…
  • by John Jones Russel had his eyes bulged as his pupils shrunken in fear. His brain fired the signal to run but no matter how many times he struggled to get out of his grasp, they were proved futile. His act turned one hundred eighty as his entire body trembled in fear. He was never facing an enemy in his lifetime this up close ever since that one time with the trio ladies. Living his entire life at the expense of his high status and wealthy family, he lacked the experience that his father and grandfather had. However,…
  • by John Jones The battle had stopped naturally after the loud resounding boom was heard. All of their gazes landed on the place where there used to be a mountain. Their jaws were locked open as not even the passing debris could make them blink their eyes. The young man was hovering in the air as a hint of smoke streamed out of his right hand. The former slowly pulled his arm back before he crossed it with the other. His eyes were so calm to the point that they could make the devil shivered down their spine. The clouds…
  • by John Jones Lyon's eyes turned sharp as he had gained the eighth level of the Godhood realm before the moon could be seen moving from its spot. The world was both choked and captivated by the mere presence of his being. The fluttering banners signified the glory that he exuded as the headdress bowed to no one.  Karina looked at the real Lyon with a tinge of a smile despite her eyelids could give up at any second.  The Thousand Bellow of Weder's technique couldn't put a scratch on him and the frightening rose of…
  • by John Jones There was a limit to what the word genius could cover. However, Weder knew within his very eyes that reflected the image of the young man in front of him, that the word could not explain the latter's talent.  (This monster!) shouted Weder inside his mind. He had considered himself to be an old monster, but the young man in front of him was something different entirely. It would be one thing if he was older than him but the latter's cultivation proves otherwise. Not even heaven would allow such a being…
  • by John Jones Lyon came down headfirst like an imperial commander as his figure was encompassed by its aura. Like thunderous veins of lightning, he was heading straight toward Weder whose eyes were still in disbelief seeing the sky suddenly occupied.  "Tch! Don't be so arrogant boy!" shouted Weder before he crossed his arms as an act of defense. "Heh," Lyon smirked before he pulled out one of the four banners from his back. The flag fluttered as he spun the banner before bashing it toward his arms. The moment of…
  • by John Jones Everyone immediately gawked as they saw the young man that wore nothing but a bathrobe suddenly ascended and reached the next realm just as he said so. The glimmering aura that exuded around him was no doubt that of a divine upgrading into a god. There was not a single shred of doubt in their mind that the young man in front of him was the real deal, the monster amongst monsters. The Loh sect's patriarch couldn't believe his eyes. No matter how many times did he blinks, the reality in front of him stayed…
  • by John Jones Karina leaped backward before landing on her two feet. Her jade eyes gradually diminished as her breath caught up to her. It was her first experience transforming into one, the great power that ran through her skin was enormous but it seemed she had a long way to go before she could utilize any of its special arts. She looked at the young man that courted all the attention as the moon revealed his face. She sat down on her butt as she had done her part. "Thank you... Karina." Shen's voice was deep and…
  • by John Jones "Marvelous..." Weder muttered before she flew straight at him while leaving a supersonic boom that trembled their eardrums. His hands managed to instinctively draw his sword and hacked forward in her direction with a smile, "Looks like he is not a great teacher!" "What?!" his eye opened wide as his sword easily went through Cecile as if he was cutting the air itself. The excess force immediately left him staggered as he screamed in his mind (Afterimage?!). "I'm right over here!" The words could only…
  • by John Jones The presence of her stance exuding the aura of an immortal. Her muscles were both tensed and relax as the enemies couldn't figure out her next move.  Weder clearly looked at her eyes with concern as they slightly squinted. Her haughty manners brought scorn on the rest of their faces but the experienced ones like him knew with a glance toward her eyes and the aura exuding from her figure that she had not said a single lie. "I see now that you are indeed capable," commented Weder. "Huh?" the rest of the…
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