John Williams
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Evan cleared his throat before speaking up, his eyes fixed on Dylan's imposing figure. "Seems like you were already aware of my presence but just acted like you hadn't noticed my arrival. May I ask why?" Dylan raised an eyebrow, his expression unreadable. "I was simply testing you," he said simply, his tone cool and detached. "If you had sneak attacked me, I would have really felt disappointed. A guy without morals is not worthy of being a descendant of my brother's Frost Clan. If you had failed my…
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Evan continued, "I understand that it's going to be a tough road ahead, but I can't let this opportunity pass me by. I need to prove to my clan that I have what it takes to face the best of the best, even if it means taking a risk." That was not the reason why Evan was determined and unyielding in his decision. To be honest, from his father, Evan had heard of the daunting trial that awaited one on the ninth floor. As a Soul Manifestation Realm Cultivator, he was aware that he lacked the strength…
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'H-He's a control-type soul cultivator? But how could this be?!' Ethan could never have imagined in his wildest dreams that Evan, who had already defeated the clones resembling the younger versions of the three founders of their clan, would be a control-type cultivator. It really shocked him to the core, which was more than enough for him to be caught off guard by Evan's attack. Puchi! The chilling arc of icy, cold energy pierced through his body, splitting him vertically from his head to his…
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Just then, a series of notifications popped up in front of Evan, issued by the spirit of the monster tower. "The third challenge of the trial has been completed!" the notifications read. "You may now proceed to the fourth challenge or ascend directly to the 7th floor of the tower." Just then, a portal appeared in the middle of the arena. Evan wasted no time and stepped into the portal, transporting himself back to the backroom, where he readied himself to take on the fourth ancestor by abusing the…
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Evan approached the barrier and swung his sword unremarkably. The tips of his sword glimmered a bright purple, imbued with the full power of his Blade Master skill crystal. The attack struck the defensive shield that enveloped Darian, cutting through it with ease as if it were a knife slicing through soft butter. What happened next caused the spectators to stand up in disbelief. "That's impossible! How could he slice through that shield like it's nothing?" "I'm almost a hundred years old, but I've…
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A creak sounded as Evan pushed the orange door open, and as he stepped inside, his eyes widened in surprise as a curious sight greeted him. Standing before him was a plump figure with a face that appeared to be stuck in childhood. The man's weed-like white hair stuck out in all directions, a stark contrast against his dark, brooding attire, and Evan couldn't help but feel a bit unnerved by the man's piercing gaze - those steely grey eyes seemed to bore straight through him as if sizing him up for…
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Lady Fiona's eyes widened with interest as she set her gaze on Evan. "I can see the Blood of Frost coursing through your veins. You must be a descendant of my brother." As she spoke, her long eyelashes fluttered delicately, like the wings of a butterfly, revealing her fascination. The clone was created using Lady Fiona's genes, memory, and soul shard. It was unsurprising to hear it speak in a manner that resembled her own. "You're right. The First Generation Imperial Lord of Frost is my great great…
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The alluring figure's countenance was akin to that of an angel's, with small, cherry-red lips, a cute nose, and large, captivating eyes that reflected the azure beauty of the vast ocean on a clear day. Her porcelain skin was flawless, without a single blemish in sight. Her hair, a beautiful shade of blue resembling the sky at dusk, flowed down her back in voluminous waves, reaching all the way down to her ankles. She seemed like a female siren that could hypnotize men and women alike into serving…
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The leader of the council of elders laughed, "Second Seat, you have been proven wrong yet again. Since the beginning of the inheritance war, His Highness Evan hadn't failed to surprise us with his impressive skills, abilities, and unpredictable nature. Even I can't tell what he can and can't do. So it's impossible to know what he has planned. Claiming to know will only lead to humiliation in the long run." Despite being a high-ranking member of the Imperial Frost Clan, the council's leader made sure…
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Meanwhile, Dylan was equally surprised by Evan's ability to dodge his Thunder Strike. 'That was supposed to be my trump card, yet he dodged that without moving a single step away from his position! I'm in deep shit." This thought flashed in Dylan's mind The very next moment, Dylan's heart leaped into his throat as he watched in sheer horror as Evan's hand clenched into a tight fist. The chilling sensation of cold sweat that broke out on Dylan's back was a testimony to the mounting fear that…
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