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Chapter 379 - 308: Level Five Mother, Panel’s Prowess · Nov 03, 2026

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351 Chapter 351 - 298: Abnormal Material, New Altar Site 2026-11-03
352 Chapter 352 - 298: Anomalous Material, New Altar Point (Part 2) 2026-11-03
353 Chapter 353 - 298: Abnormal Material, New Altar Location 2026-11-03
354 Chapter 354 - 299: Ian’s Methods 2026-11-03
355 Chapter 355 - 299: Ian’s Means 2026-11-03
356 Chapter 356 - 299: Ian’s Means (3) 2026-11-03
357 Chapter 357 - 300: Stirring up a Storm 2026-11-03
358 Chapter 358 - 300: Turning the Tables (2) 2026-11-03
359 Chapter 359 - 300: Turning the Tables (Part 3) 2026-11-03
360 Chapter 360 300: Overturning Clouds and Rain (4) 2026-11-03
361 Chapter 361 301: Aftermath, Path of the Morning Star 2026-11-03
362 Chapter 362 301: Aftermath, Path of the Morning Star 2026-11-03
363 Chapter 363 301: Aftermath, Path of the Morning Star 2026-11-03
364 Chapter 364 - 302: Manuscript, Remnant, and Projection 2026-11-03
365 Chapter 365 - 302: Manuscript, Remains, and Projection (Part 2) 2026-11-03
366 Chapter 366 - 303: Phase Witchcraft Tool, Bridge Between Two Worlds 2026-11-03
367 Chapter 367 - 303: Phase Witchcraft Tool: Bridge of Two Worlds (Part 2) 2026-11-03
368 Chapter 368 - 303: Phase Witchcraft Tools: Bridge of Two Worlds 2026-11-03
369 Chapter 369 - 304: Abyssal Altar, Rebuilding the Passage 2026-11-03
370 Chapter 370 - 304: Abyssal Altar: Rebuilding the Passage (Part 2) 2026-11-03
371 Chapter 371 - 304: Abyssal Altar, Rebuilding the Channel (3) 2026-11-03
372 Chapter 372 - 305: True Form, Star Orbit Dharma Aspect 2026-11-03
373 Chapter 373 - 305: True Form: Star Orbit Dharma Aspect 2026-11-03
374 Chapter 374 - 305: True Form, Star Orbit Dharma Aspect (3) 2026-11-03
375 Chapter 375 - 306: Level Two Late Stage, Gravity Limit-Breaking 2026-11-03
376 Chapter 376 - 306: Level Two Late Stage, Gravity Spell Limit-Breaking (Part 2) 2026-11-03
377 Chapter 377 - 306: Level Two Late Stage: Gravity’s Limit-Breaking 2026-11-03
378 Chapter 378 - 307: Pollution Outbreak 2026-11-03
379 Chapter 379 - 308: Level Five Mother, Panel’s Prowess 2026-11-03
380 Chapter 380 - 308: Level Five Mother, the Panel Shows Its Might 2026-11-03
381 Chapter 381 - 308: Level Five Mother, The Panel’s Might 2026-11-03
382 Chapter 382 - 309: Half a Year of Settling, the Expedition is at Hand 2026-11-03
383 Chapter 383 - 309: Half a Year of Settling, the Expedition is at Hand 2026-11-03
384 Chapter 384 - 309: Six Months of Settling, the Expedition is Imminent 2026-11-03
385 Chapter 385 - 310: Under the Gray Clouds, Heading North Alone 2026-11-03
386 Chapter 386 - 310: Under the Grey Clouds, Heading North Alone (Part 2) 2026-11-03
387 Chapter 387 - 311: Thousand Feet Dharma Aspect: Crushing 2026-11-03
388 Chapter 388 - 312: The World’s Gift 2026-11-03
389 Chapter 389 - 313: The Supreme’s Demise, The Secret 2026-11-03
390 Chapter 390 - 313: The Supreme’s Demise, The Secret (Part 2) 2026-11-03
391 Chapter 391 - 314: Return and Panel Changes 2026-11-03
392 Chapter 392 - 314: Return, Panel Changes (Part 2) 2026-11-03
393 Chapter 393 - 314: Return and Panel Changes (Part 3) 2026-11-03
394 Chapter 394 - 315: The Road to Level Three 2026-11-03
395 Chapter 395 - 315: The Road to Level Three 2 2026-11-03
396 Chapter 396 - 315: Path to Level Three (3) 2026-11-03
397 Chapter 397 - 316: Undercurrents Surging, Collins Enters the Game 2026-11-03
398 Chapter 398 - 316: Undercurrents Surge, Collins Enters the Game 2026-11-03
399 Chapter 399 - 316: Dark Tides Surging, Collins Enters the Game 2026-11-03
400 Chapter 400 - 317: Refining Water of Balance 2026-11-03

Ian stood in the darkness, unmoving.

The sound of breathing echoed from the depths of the room—labored, thick, and punctuated by a gurgle like boiling liquid.

It was Titus’s breathing.

An inky-black mist now filled the entire bedroom, plunging the surroundings into darkness.

But to Ian’s Spiritual Perception, everything was blindingly clear.

On the bed, the once-dignified Clan Leader now resembled a human skin, stretched and burst open from within.

Dark purple Tentacles pushed out from beneath his skin—not one or two, but hundreds, even thousands of them.

They writhed slowly in the air, like kelp in the deep sea, or like sacrifices in some profane ritual.

The surface of each Tentacle was covered in tiny, dense suckers. A viscous, dark liquid oozed from their edges.

Wherever the liquid dripped, it corroded fist-sized pits into the Stone Slab floor, which sizzled and smoked.

Silvery-white chains bound the twisted form.

The chains’ light had dimmed until it was nearly transparent, and they were crawling with black, flying Insects.

These Insects were larger than the ones outside the door, about the size of a fingernail. Their mouthparts frantically gnawed at the Runes on the chains.

With every bite, the chains dimmed further, and the flying Insects swelled in size.

Some of the flying Insects had already grown to the size of walnuts, their abdomens distended.

The vibration of their wings produced a piercing shriek, like the cry of an infant.

”Ian...”

Gaga’s voice came through the Soul Link, tight with tension.

The little one was standing guard outside the door, but through their shared vision, it could clearly perceive everything inside the room.

”This thing... is so disgusting...”

Ian didn’t respond.

His gaze passed over the writhing Tentacles and landed on Titus’s face.

The face was twisted beyond human recognition. Its eyes were stretched wide open, the pupils gone.

All that remained were two dark purple vortexes, spinning slowly in their sockets.

Its mouth hung open at an impossible angle, the jaw clearly dislocated. With every breath, an inky-black vapor surged from the depths of its throat.

Deep within those vortexes, something writhed with endless madness.

Ian captured an extremely faint fluctuation.

It was the last trace of ”Titus Justice’s” consciousness.

It was like an oil lamp in a raging storm, on the verge of being extinguished at any moment.

’He can still be saved.’ Ian made his assessment.

He lifted his foot and took another step forward.

The instant his foot landed.

HISS!

The inky-black mist filling the room suddenly roiled, like a great beast startled from its slumber!

Countless black flying Insects simultaneously stopped gnawing on the chains. Thousands upon thousands of compound eyes swiveled in unison to face Ian.

The writhing Tentacles on the bed, like a nest of snakes scenting blood, all whipped toward the doorway.

Their suckers gaped open, revealing rings of fine, sharp teeth within.

”Human...”

”Wizard...”

”Fresh flesh and blood...”

Innumerable voices overlapped, emanating from within the Tentacles—sharp, cloyingly sweet, and carrying a nauseating hiss.

Ian ignored them and continued to walk forward.

VMMMM!

A silvery-white light radiated from him.

The [Space-Time Curvature Field] unfurled at full power.

Within a fifty-meter radius, the very geometry of space began to warp.

The flight paths of the black flying Insects lunging at him were suddenly thrown off course.

They beat their wings desperately and snapped their mouthparts in a frenzy, but their bodies began to circle uncontrollably.

Like tops spun by an invisible hand, they orbited Ian at a five-meter radius, tracing one perfect circle after another.

They flew faster and faster, closer and closer, until at last...

POP!

Countless Rice Grain-sized flying Insects smashed into each other, exploding into a fine black powder.

Before the powder could even begin to fall, the light of a second Star Orbit cascaded down.

[Purification Orbit].

Pure Starlight projected from Ian’s Sea of Spirit, forming a five-meter-diameter silver halo around him.

The halo rotated slowly, imbued with the rhythm of ancient, orbiting stars.

The instant the Starlight touched the black powder, the powder simply vanished.

Not destroyed, not incinerated, but... simply erased.

As if it had never existed in the first place.

”HISSS!”

The mass of Tentacles on the bed let out a piercing shriek.

The writhing Tentacles jerked back violently, like fingers touching a hot stove.

But Ian did not stop.

A third step, a fourth, a fifth...

With each step, the range of the warped field pushed forward another meter.

The radius of the enveloping Purification Starlight expanded by another meter.

The black mist parted before him, like the Red Sea before Moses.

The swarms of flying Insects fled in a frenzy, but they could not escape the Gravity of the curvature field. They were trapped, forced to spin along invisible tracks, collide, and face Annihilation.

Three breaths later, Ian stood before the bed.

He was less than two meters from Titus.

The Tentacles writhed right before his eyes. He could clearly see the fine texture on their surfaces and smell the putrid stench of the liquid oozing from their suckers.

But all the Tentacles stopped a meter away from Ian.

It wasn’t that they didn’t want to attack—they simply couldn’t reach him.

The curvature field had completely warped the geometry of the space between them.

When a Tentacle extended forward, it would involuntarily veer left, only to then automatically swerve right.

No matter how they writhed, they could not touch Ian, who was standing right there.

’Level Four Contamination...’

Ian stared at the Tentacles, and deep within his pupils, three Star Orbits slowly rotated.

’So, it has gained sentience, as I thought.’

As soon as the thought crossed his mind, the mass of Tentacles suddenly went rigid.

Then, all the Tentacles turned in unison, facing the same direction.

The northeast corner of the room—the wall behind a bookshelf.

Something was breathing there.

Ian’s Spiritual Power swept over the area in an instant, his pupils constricting.

’Hm? This damn thing wasn’t here before,’ he thought.

Embedded within the wall was a thumb-sized, dark purple crystal.

The crystal’s surface was covered in cracks. Deep within them, a liquid darkness flowed.

With each pulse of light, the mass of Tentacles on the bed squirmed in unison.

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