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Chapter 190: A Dance With Monsters (2)

The key to the Sage's [Quick Draw] lay in a seemingly innocuous habit—the direction of his sword's swing. In the game, it had been a consistent tendency of the Sage to draw his sword with a rightward swing.

Basically speaking, The Sage, straightforward to a fault, had a distinct habit when it came to his renowned [Quick Draw] technique. He always initiated the sword's draw with a right swing.

Reality might have nuances and deviations from the game's script, but Willow clung to t...

Chapter 189: A Dance With Monsters (1)

The coliseum quivered with the collective gasp of spectators, a hushed awe that followed Willow's astonishing display of skill. On his floating rock, the [MC], still caught in the whirlwind of recent events, roared with excitement.

"What in the name of the realms just happened?!" the [MC] exclaimed, his voice carrying the disbelief that gripped the entire audience. "Ladies and gentlemen, we've gone from hundreds of contenders to just fifty in the span of an hour!"

The crowd, still...

Chapter 188: Willow The Maiden (10)

Willow seized this opening, his voice carrying an air of righteous conviction. "Not at all," he replied, his tone holding the ring of sincerity. After all, Willow was basically betting on the Sage’s extremely warped sense of chivalry and honor, like how in the game, The Sage once refrained from using his [Eyes] and even [So] against Lilith's Fallen Knight since he deemed the fight unfair due to the knight being nothing more than a zombified demi-god, a mere husk of his former self.

Wi...

Chapter 187: Willow The Maiden (9)

Prepared to engage in this fateful brawl, Willow couldn't fathom a loss. He was determined, if nothing else, to avoid that ignominious fate. He racked his brain, searching for a path to at least a stalemate against the Sage, while the world around them seemed to move in slow motion.

In this slowed-down world of contemplation, Willow knew he had to make a choice – a daring, audacious choice that might just turn the tide. It was a plan fraught with risks, but he couldn't let the fear of...

Chapter 186: Willow The Maiden (8)

Even his 'chi', the vital energy that coursed through his being, seemed agitated, its currents sensing something unusual. It was aware of the Sage's presence, the user of 'Sei', a derivation of the very energy that constituted his 'chi'. In a way, it was a meeting of ancestor and offspring, an original essence and its evolution.

Within the turmoil, the Sage appeared almost ethereal, an island of calm amidst the storm. His smile was a knowing curve, as if the currents of energy spoke the...

Chapter 185: Willow The Maiden (7)

Classification, a pivotal compass guiding the seekers of 'Sei', illuminated their innate inclinations. To be born under the banner of 'Do' implied an inherent connection with the physical realm, while 'Re' heralded an affinity for the labyrinthine landscapes of the mind. 'Mi', the bearer of Will, seemed to encapsulate determination and volition. 'Fa', the realm of Soul, touched upon the ethereal chords that resonated within every sentient being. 'So', Domain, seemed to encompass the territori...

Chapter 184: Willow The Maiden (6)

As the scene continued to unfold before him, Duke Aryan found himself drawn back to the captivating figure. The beauty that adorned him was undeniable, a canvas painted by fate and circumstance. Yet, Duke Aryan knew that beneath the veneer of beauty lay layers of mystery, each waiting to be unraveled.

The boy's presence seemed to shimmer with a veneer of mystery, a façade that beckoned exploration. Duke Aryan's thoughts churned with a surge of questions, each one a key to unlock the pu...

Chapter 183: Willow The Maiden (5)

Duke Aryan's gaze remained steadfast, locked onto the woman who had ignited an inexplicable turmoil within him. It was as if an invisible vice tightened around his thoughts, constricting them with an intensity that demanded his full attention. He felt a mental knot forming, a sensation that required a physical shake of his head to dispel.

Swiftly wiping away the beads of sweat that had materialized on his forehead, he took in his surroundings with a quick, almost instinctive scan. Physi...

Chapter 182: Tournament Arc: Willow The Maiden (4)

"Ah, but do not fixate solely on the Savage King, Duke Aryan," the [Merchant] advised with a conspiratorial twinkle in his eye. "For there is a forthcoming spectacle that promises to unravel with intrigue. Observe, if you will."

The [Merchant]'s outstretched hand guided Aryan's gaze towards a new focal point within the arena. Amidst the chaos, a figure stood resolute, an aura of venerable wisdom radiating from him—the [Sage]. His presence was an anchor amidst the tempest, a testament ...

Chapter 181: Tournament Arc: Willow The Maiden (3)

Amidst this display of grandeur, Duke Aryan's curiosity prodded him. His eyes flicked toward the inscrutable [Merchant], a silent inquiry burning within. "Is it truly so?" he ventured, his voice a low undertone.

The [Merchant] responded with a knowing chuckle, his demeanor a mix of amusement and cryptic wisdom. "Curiosity gnaws at you, Duke Aryan. If the answers you seek burn within, you have but one path—to ascend to the [Upper Realms] yourself."

Duke Aryan’s facial features ...

Chapter 180: Tournament Arc: Willow The Maiden (2)

"Be prepared, dear audience, to rise from your seats in exhilaration!" [MC]'s voice soared to new heights. "The moment is nigh as the [Tournament] unfolds its grand design!"

As his resonant proclamation filled the arena, [MC] cast a deferential glance toward Duke Aryan and [The Merchant], a silent acknowledgment of their eminent presence.

The ground beneath the spectators' feet trembled, the colosseum itself seeming to pulse with anticipation. In a spellbinding display, the once-u...

Chapter 179: Tournament Arc: Willow The Maiden (1)

"Allow me to share it with you then," he said. "It's a simple fable about a tortoise and a hare who decide to race each other. The hare, being faster and more confident in his abilities, takes an early lead and becomes complacent. Meanwhile, the tortoise, steady and determined, keeps moving forward, never giving up. In the end, it's the tortoise who wins the race, surprising everyone with his tenacity."

The Duke listened attentively, seemingly amused by the simplicity of the tale. "A ch...

Chapter 178: Tournament Arc: White Egg (10)

The Crownless King's smile widened. "Thrilling indeed," he said. "And I have a feeling that the real game has only just begun."

[The Merchant] couldn't help but wonder what role Duke Aryan would play in this grand spectacle. There was no doubt that the Crownless King had an agenda of his own, and [The Merchant] was curious to see how his machinations would unfold. In the lower realms, where power struggles and political intrigue were the norm, [Duke Aryan] was a master player.

As ...

Chapter 177: Tournament Arc: White Egg (9)

As [The Silver Elf] gracefully maneuvered through the Tournament, [The Merchant] observed her every move with keen interest. He saw the potential for a mutually beneficial partnership, one where he could leverage her unique abilities for his own gain. But he also understood the risks that came with such power—a power that could just as easily turn against him if not handled with care.

And, last but not least, there was the [Crimson Death], a dragonborn from the Draconic Valley. There ...

Chapter 176: Tournament Arc: White Egg (8)

In this arena of warriors and magicians, [The Merchant] was in his element, ready to navigate the currents of ambition and desire. The tournament was not merely a spectacle to him—it was a chance to capitalize on the hopes and aspirations of others, to turn dreams into reality through the almighty power of coin and trade. For [The Merchant], the world was a canvas of possibilities, and he was the master artist, skillfully navigating the intricate web of trade and commerce.

With a know...

Chapter 175: Tournament Arc: White Egg (7)

The day of the long-awaited tournament had finally arrived, and the colossal colosseum basked in the warm embrace of the sun's rays. This enchanted and enhanced arena existed in its own pocket space, ensuring safety for all who gathered to witness the upcoming battles.

From the spectator's platform, the view was breathtaking. The grand expanse of the tournament grounds sprawled before them, a marvel of engineering and magic designed for epic clashes and displays of power. The towering s...

Chapter 174: Tournament Arc: The White Egg (6)

The countdown reached its climax as the remaining heads of the Multi-Headed Hydra loomed tall and defiant, suspended in the air by Raegis and Willow's previous onslaught. Amelia's eyes blazed with an inner fire, matching the intensity of the purplish flames she commanded. With a resounding roar that resonated through the forest, she unleashed her spell.

The purplish fire-ball transformed into a blazing laser, streaking through the air with unstoppable force.

ZOOM!...

Chapter 173: Tournament Arc: The White Egg (5)

Time seemed to slow as Raegis closed her eyes, her entire being immersed in a realm beyond the physical. In that moment, her connection to the primal forces that flowed through her awakened in a surge of indomitable power. The air crackled with anticipation as her silver eyes snapped open, radiating an otherworldly brilliance.

"[Open]."

With a single fluid motion, Raegis drew her blade and unleashed a display of unparalleled mastery. Her strikes were swift, each m...

Chapter 172: Tournament Arc: The White Egg (4)

Amelia's expression twisted for a moment, a mix of disdain and begrudging respect crossing her features. "She's undeniably strong," Amelia admitted, her voice tinged with a hint of annoyance. "But she's also arrogant and lacks dignity, especially for someone of her age. Sometimes, she's too beastly even for a member of the beast-race."

Amelia's words carried a hint of bitterness, a clash of conflicting emotions. She couldn't deny Raegis's strength and prowess, but her pride made it diff...

Chapter 171: Tournament Arc: The White Egg (3)

Raegis, attuned to her own aura, channeled her inner power. Her sword, already an extension of her formidable strength, glowed with a radiant aura. She carefully coated the blade with her unique skill, "Steel," infusing it with a razor-sharp edge while ensuring it did not overpower the [Purify] skill that Willow had bestowed upon her weapon. Her grip tightened around the hilt, a palpable anticipation emanating from her.

Amelia's mana continued to surge as she conjured a ball of searing ...

Chapter 170: Tournament Arc: The White Egg (2)

As the creature prepared to lay its precious egg, a deep, guttural moan escaped its massive form. Willow could sense the pain in the sound, a testament to the immense effort it took for the Hydra to bring forth life. The ground rumbled beneath them, the vibrations echoing through the forest.

A hush fell over the trio as they witnessed the Hydra's body tremble with exertion. Its sinewy muscles clenched and unclenched, a testament to the strain it endured in this pivotal moment. Willow's ...

Chapter 169: Tournament Arc - The White Egg (1)

Undeterred by the Hydra's shriek, Willow's mind raced with strategies. He observed the creature's every move, analyzing its behavior and searching for any sign of weakness. The Hydra's colossal form towered over the landscape, its heads swaying with an almost hypnotic grace.

With each head taking in the scents of the surrounding area, the Hydra exuded an aura of power and elemental might. Willow knew that the time had come to put his plan into action, to challenge the creature on its ow...

Chapter 168: Tournament Arc: Multi-Headed Hydra (10)

Amelia, a few trees away, held her breath, her lens honed in on the distant lake. Her elven eyes, aided by the magical enhancement, picked up on the subtlest shifts in the environment. She studied the reflection of the surrounding trees upon the glassy surface, searching for any disturbance that might betray the presence of their quarry.

In unison, their lenses focused on a slight disturbance near the center of the lake. A ripple, barely perceptible to the naked eye, sent a wave of anti...

Chapter 167: Tournament Arc: Multi-Headed Hydra (9)

Amelia and Raegis turned their attention to Willow, their expressions a mix of defiance and annoyance. But beneath their exterior, they recognized the wisdom in his words. They knew that their rivalry, though a driving force in their growth, could also hinder their progress if left unchecked.

Willow's mind briefly returned to his internal musings. The egg-shaped item, the key to his ascension to the [Understanding The Body] stage, held an undeniable allure. It represented the culminatio...

Chapter 166: Tournament Arc: Multi-Headed Hydra (8)

As the two engaged in a fierce clash of magic and steel, their insults became more heated, each trying to outdo the other with their words and skills. The air crackled with tension as their rivalry reached its peak, the banter no longer playful but fueled by a deep-seated desire to prove superiority.

In the midst of their battle, Willow had ignored the both of them and their many explosions they set off in the distance and simply tuned them out.

As Amelia and Raegis clashed in the...

Chapter 165: Tournament Arc: Multi-Headed Hydra (7)

Raegis's wolf ears perked up at the mention of a quest, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. As a beastkin, the desire to fight something strong ran deep within her nature. She couldn't help but ask, "What quest are we taking, Willow? I'm itching for a real challenge."

Willow's gaze met Raegis's, a playful glint in his eyes. "Ah, Raegis, always seeking a worthy opponent. Well, I think I have just the quest for you."

Curiosity filled the air as the party leaned in, awaiting Willow...

Chapter 164: Tournament Arc: Multi-Headed Hydra (6)

Willow's gaze shifted from one warrior to the other, disappointment evident in his eyes. "You both should know better. Bickering like children won't solve anything. You're both skilled in your own rights, and there's much you can learn from each other."

Amelia lowered her head, a twinge of guilt settling in. She had allowed her frustration to cloud her judgment, forgetting the importance of sportsmanship and camaraderie. Raegis, too, looked chastened, her fiery demeanor tempered by Will...

Chapter 163: Tournament Arc: Multi-Headed Hydra (5)

The branches of nearby trees trembled, leaves rustling in anticipation. With a graceful wave of her hand, Amelia directed the wooden tendrils, concealing her presence and creating an intricate web of interwoven branches. It was a trap, an illusion meant to disorient Raegis.

Confident in her plan, Amelia watched as Raegis cautiously approached the area where she had hidden. The beastkin's eyes narrowed, scanning the surroundings, searching for any signs of her elven opponent. But Amelia ...

Chapter 162: Tournament Arc: Multi-Headed Hydra (4)

The sparring between Amelia and Raegis continued unabated, a mesmerizing display of skill, agility, and magic. Each clash was an opportunity for growth, as Amelia pushed the boundaries of her elemental prowess while Raegis tested the limits of her physical abilities. The forest bore witness to their fierce dance, the echoes of their battle intertwining with the whispering breeze.

It had been a day since they made the decision to join the tournament, and Amelia had made strides in honing...

Chapter 161: Tournament Arc: Multi-Headed Hydra (3)

His thoughts turned to the person he had glimpsed in his memories, the one who possessed the key to unraveling the mysteries of chi manipulation. They would be at the Tournament, he knew, and hope swelled within him, for their presence promised guidance on his journey towards transcendence.

Imagining the moment of breaking through into [Understanding The Earth], Willow's mind conjured images of his entire being enveloped in a radiant, protective aura of chi. He visualized the immense bo...