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Chapter 1375 - 1375: Dopey Needs Wings · Nov 04, 2026

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1351 Chapter 1351 - 1351: A Better Thrall 2026-11-04
1352 Chapter 1352 - 1352: One Lost, One Taken 2026-11-04
1353 Chapter 1353 - 1353: Ava, the Winged Thrall 2026-11-04
1354 Chapter 1354 - 1354: Nullspace Domain 2026-11-04
1355 Chapter 1355 - 1355: Not Natives 2026-11-04
1356 Chapter 1356 - 1356: When Patience Runs Out 2026-11-04
1357 Chapter 1357 - 1357: The Horde Queen Gets Leashed 2026-11-04
1358 Chapter 1358 - 1358: Ghosts Over Windora 2026-11-04
1359 Chapter 1359 - 1359: The Bluff at Atlas City 2026-11-04
1360 Chapter 1360 - 1360: Buy Time, Bow Low 2026-11-04
1361 Chapter 1361 - 1361: No More Pretending 2026-11-04
1362 Chapter 1362 - 1362: A Miracle in Maxwell’s Hands 2026-11-04
1363 Chapter 1363 - 1363: No One Gets Away 2026-11-04
1364 Chapter 1364 - 1364: I’ll Buy You Time 2026-11-04
1365 Chapter 1365 - 1365: Borrowed Claws 2026-11-04
1366 Chapter 1366 - 1366: Wind Against Wings 2026-11-04
1367 Chapter 1367 - 1367: Hold Until Ethan Returns 2026-11-04
1368 Chapter 1368 - 1368: The Wounded Sky King 2026-11-04
1369 Chapter 1369 - 1369: Aeralon Takes the Bait 2026-11-04
1370 Chapter 1370 - 1370: The Wrong Man to Interrupt 2026-11-04
1371 Chapter 1371 - 1371: Let Them Bleed First 2026-11-04
1372 Chapter 1372 - 1372: A Goddess Turned Bait 2026-11-04
1373 Chapter 1373 - 1373: Keep Healing 2026-11-04
1374 Chapter 1374 - 1374: When Blink Failed 2026-11-04
1375 Chapter 1375 - 1375: Dopey Needs Wings 2026-11-04
1376 Chapter 1376 - 1376: The Punch Got Wings 2026-11-04
1377 Chapter 1377 - 1377: The Strong Man’s Spare Change 2026-11-04
1378 Chapter 1378 - 1378: The Roc’s Debt 2026-11-04
1379 Chapter 1379 - 1379: A No-Name Squad from Hell 2026-11-04
1380 Chapter 1380 - 1380: A Cheat of His Own 2026-11-04
1381 Chapter 1381 - 1381: That’s Real Power 2026-11-04
1382 Chapter 1382 - 1382: A Hundred Million Reasons to Move 2026-11-04
1383 Chapter 1383 - 1383: The Crimson Star Returns 2026-11-04
1384 Chapter 1384 - 1384: Free Food from the Void 2026-11-04
1385 Chapter 1385 - 1385: Only the Living Get to Be Pathetic 2026-11-04
1386 Chapter 1386 - 1386: Too Weak 2026-11-04
1387 Chapter 1387 - 1387: Get Down Here 2026-11-04
1388 Chapter 1388 - 1388: Too Late to Surrender 2026-11-04
1389 Chapter 1389 - 1389: Let Them Fight 2026-11-04
1390 Chapter 1390 - 1390: The Corrosive Swamp 2026-11-04
1391 Chapter 1391 - 1391: Buying Space with Blood 2026-11-04
1392 Chapter 1392 - 1392: Angels Don’t Save You 2026-11-04
1393 Chapter 1393 - 1393: Yeah, That’s Not Happening 2026-11-04
1394 Chapter 1394 - 1394: Let Her In 2026-11-04
1395 Chapter 1395 - 1395: Guests Worth Testing 2026-11-04
1396 Chapter 1396 - 1396: Humanity’s Old Debt 2026-11-04
1397 Chapter 1397 - 1397: Ownership, Not Mercy 2026-11-04
1398 Chapter 1398 - 1398: Not Protection. A Claim. 2026-11-04
1399 Chapter 1399 - 1399: No Way Back 2026-11-04
1400 Chapter 1400 - 1400: Harvest and Vanish 2026-11-04

Aeralon had barely pulled away when the roc arrived.

It swept in like a storm given form, its massive wings cutting through the air. Its gaze flicked over Ethan—and froze for half a beat.

Shock, raw and unmistakable.

It couldn’t wrap its head around it. A human at Tier 24… holding off a Tier 33 Aeralon for that long? Long enough to buy it time to recover?

That didn’t make sense.

Then it noticed Ethan’s missing arm. Something shifted in its eyes—just a flicker—but it didn’t stop.

In the next instant, it shot past him, accelerating straight after Aeralon.

”Hey! Don’t kill him!” Ethan shouted after it. ”Break him and leave him for me!”

The roc didn’t slow. No clue if it even understood.

Ethan clicked his tongue, a little uneasy. Aeralon would make perfect material for a soulless thrall. Killing him outright would be such a waste.

Still… no way he was going after them in his current state. If he pushed it, he’d be the one getting killed.

He turned and headed for the cave instead.

Halfway there, two figures rushed in from the opposite direction—Henry and Grayson.

Ethan dropped to the ground.

”Ethan!”

Both of them visibly relaxed when they saw him alive.

Then Grayson’s eyes landed on the missing arm. His face went pale.

”Ethan… your arm—?”

”Not a big deal,” Ethan said, brushing it off. ”Cut it off myself.”

”…What?”

Grayson just stared, brain stalling out. You… what?

Henry, on the other hand, barely reacted. At this point, Ethan losing a limb in a fight way above his level wasn’t even surprising—as long as he made it back alive.

He stepped forward, placing a hand on Ethan’s shoulder. Light bloomed.

Right in front of Grayson’s wide eyes, flesh began to regrow—bone, muscle, skin—knitting back together like time reversing itself.

Grayson swallowed hard.

Fallen Star Squad… yeah. Monsters. Every single one of them.

It didn’t take long.

Ethan flexed his restored hand, clenching and unclenching his fist. Everything felt normal.

A small smile tugged at his lips.

”Alright. Let’s go check on Dopey.”

He had a guess what happened. Dopey hadn’t responded to his summons at all—it had to be pinned down somehow.

The three of them took off, moving fast.

Before long, they reached the edge of the battlefield.

And there it was.

A cluster of Winged Clan elites hovered in the air, cycling control abilities nonstop, layering them over Dopey in waves. They didn’t dare let up for even a second.

Dopey thrashed below, locked in place, unable to break free.

Off to the side, Aerisara lay on the ground, completely out of the fight.

They hadn’t killed her.

Instead, her limbs—and even her wings—had been broken, leaving her unable to move.

Ethan and the others stayed hidden in the nearby trees, watching.

No rush.

Dopey wasn’t in danger.

If anything… the longer this dragged out, the worse it got for the Winged Clan.

They couldn’t stop.

Not even for a moment.

If their control slipped, even slightly, Dopey would break free—and once that happened, it would be over in seconds.

So they kept casting. Nonstop. From the moment they pinned it down until now, they hadn’t paused once.

Mental energy like that?

It wouldn’t last.

Sooner or later, they’d run dry.

And when they did—

It would be Dopey’s turn.

Ethan exhaled slowly, eyes steady.

Still, he knew what they were really doing.

Stalling.

The second Aeralon’s situation stabilized, they’d disengage and flee without hesitation.

Honestly… after this?

These Winged Clan elites would probably never want to see Dopey again for the rest of their lives.

Ethan kept his eyes on the battlefield while popping crystal cores one after another, chewing through them like candy to refill his mental energy.

This fight had nearly drained him dry. With Emily gone, this was his only option.

Next to him, Grayson watched… and felt physical pain.

Because Ethan wasn’t just eating any crystal cores.

Tier 22.

By now, most Enhanced could tell a core’s Tier just by the depth of its color. Tier 18 and Tier 22 were both green—but Tier 22 was noticeably deeper, richer.

Grayson recognized it instantly.

And that made it worse.

He’d nearly killed himself fighting Cyrus over a single Tier 18 core.

Meanwhile, Ethan was casually tossing Tier 22 cores into his mouth like snacks.

The gap hit like a truck.

Grayson swallowed, eyes locked onto the core in Ethan’s hand. He didn’t say anything—he knew his place—but the want was written all over his face.

Ethan caught the look and paused.

Right… this guy was only peak Tier 17. Watching someone recover with Tier 22 cores probably felt brutal.

Problem was, Ethan didn’t really carry lower-tier stuff. His storage ring was stacked with Tier 22s—anything weaker, he barely had.

He thought for a second, then pulled out another core.

”You want one?”

”Yeah!” Grayson nodded immediately. No hesitation.

”Alright.” Ethan smiled. ”Help out one more time. Do it right, and it’s yours.”

Grayson had earned that much.

Without his white mist earlier, there was no way they could’ve snatched the roc right under the Winged Clan’s noses.

The mist didn’t deal damage—but it blocked sight, muffled sound, even dulled perception. That wasn’t something a smoke bomb could replicate.

Aerisara’s little ”distraction” might pull eyes, sure—but it wouldn’t fool their senses.

The only reason they’d managed to steal the roc’s unconscious body without being noticed…

Was Grayson.

Ethan had picked him for exactly that ability. The whole plan hinged on it.

Grayson nodded hard, jaw set.

”Got it. Just tell me what to do.”

He’d already done it once. The fear was still there—but smaller now. And with a Tier 22 core on the line?

Worth it.

Ethan pointed toward the battlefield, toward the broken figure lying off to the side.

”I’ll go draw their attention. You and Henry slip in and get Aerisara out.”

Right now, every Winged Clan elite was focused on suppressing Dopey. No one was watching her.

But that wouldn’t last.

The second anyone got close, they’d notice.

So they needed the mist again—cover the approach, extract her clean, and let Henry heal her up.

After that…

Ethan’s eyes narrowed slightly.

He’d pull part of their force away. Once Aerisara recovered and jumped back in, their formation would crack.

Dopey would get his opening.

Aeralon had already taken half their numbers. There were only about six hundred left here. Break their rhythm, even a little, and things would spiral fast.

And once Dopey got loose?

That was when the real fun started.

Ethan let out a quiet breath, a faint grin tugging at his lips.

They liked bullying Dopey for not being able to fly, right?

Fine.

Aerisara could.

Let Dopey ride her—he tanks, she deals damage.

Perfect combo.

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