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SSS Ranked Awakening: All My Skills Are at Level 100

Chapter 582: The Last One Out · Nov 09, 2026

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551 Chapter 551: Training—1 2026-11-09
552 Chapter 552: Training Ends 2026-11-09
553 Chapter 553: Training Ends—1 2026-11-09
554 Chapter 554: Class Reawakening Dungeon Opens 2026-11-09
555 Chapter 555: Class Reawakening Dungeon Opens—1 2026-11-09
556 Chapter 556: Mythical Armor 2026-11-09
557 Chapter 557: Mythical Armor—1 2026-11-09
558 Chapter 558: Mythical Armor—2 2026-11-09
559 Chapter 559: Mythical Armor—3 2026-11-09
560 Chapter 560: Impressive Armor 2026-11-09
561 Chapter 561: Moving Forward 2026-11-09
562 Chapter 562: Labyrinth of Avarice 2026-11-09
563 Chapter 563: Blinksteel Stalker 2026-11-09
564 Chapter 564: Leaving Money on the Table 2026-11-09
565 Chapter 565: What It Witnesses, It Claims 2026-11-09
566 Chapter 566: It Could Not Copy His Judgment 2026-11-09
567 Chapter 567: The Door in the Mirror 2026-11-09
568 Chapter 568: The First Tower Key 2026-11-09
569 Chapter 569: The Uncounted Passage 2026-11-09
570 Chapter 570: Hall of the Uncounted 2026-11-09
571 Chapter 571: The Absence Field 2026-11-09
572 Chapter 572: The Path Below 2026-11-09
573 Chapter 573: Tempered Before the Trial 2026-11-09
574 Chapter 574: Measure of Worth 2026-11-09
575 Chapter 575: The Borrowed Hand 2026-11-09
576 Chapter 576: The Vault Beneath 2026-11-09
577 Chapter 577: The Hollow King of Avarice 2026-11-09
578 Chapter 578: What Fed the King 2026-11-09
579 Chapter 579: Everything It Learned Was Wrong 2026-11-09
580 Chapter 580: The First to Return 2026-11-09
581 Chapter 581: The Ones Who Came Back 2026-11-09
582 Chapter 582: The Last One Out 2026-11-09
583 Chapter 583: What the Dungeon Gave Them 2026-11-09
584 Chapter 584: The Same Rank 2026-11-09
585 Chapter 585: A Proper Reunion 2026-11-09
586 Chapter 586: A Proper Reunion—1 2026-11-09
587 Chapter 587: Fifty-One Names 2026-11-09
588 Chapter 588: The Road Left Unsearched 2026-11-09
589 Chapter 589: A World at the Other End 2026-11-09
590 Chapter 590: The Missing Road 2026-11-09
591 Chapter 591: Beyond the Ceiling 2026-11-09
592 Chapter 592: The Weight of a Higher World 2026-11-09
593 Chapter 593: Born Beneath Higher Laws 2026-11-09
594 Chapter 594: Leon Is Still Leon 2026-11-09
595 Chapter 595: A Line of Pale Light 2026-11-09
596 Chapter 596: No Witnesses 2026-11-09
597 Chapter 597: What He Chose to Reveal 2026-11-09
598 Chapter 598: Forty-One Alive 2026-11-09
599 Chapter 599: The Gates of Moonfall 2026-11-09
600 Chapter 600: A Surprise Worth Waiting For 2026-11-09

Chapter 582: The Last One Out

Leon reached Seraphine before her second step.

She opened her mouth.

”I’m fine.”

He kissed her before she could say it.

Seraphine stiffened for a moment.

Then her arms wrapped around him.

Her kiss was different from Ira’s. There was no desperate force behind it. Seraphine allowed herself to relax slowly, surrendering the control that had carried her out of the dungeon.

Her tongue met his.

She leaned into him while Leon’s life energy spread through her body.

The deep cuts beneath her armor began to close. Mana flowed through her exhausted channels, easing the damage left by the trial.

When their lips finally separated, Seraphine kept her forehead against his.

”You came back,” Leon said.

”So did you.”

”Barely.”

Seraphine glanced at the dried blood still covering parts of his repaired armor.

”You look worse than I do.”

”The blood isn’t mine anymore.”

”That sentence does not make me feel better.”

”It should. I’m healed.”

A short distance away, Ira crossed her arms.

”That kiss was longer.”

Seraphine did not turn.

”You counted?”

”I did not.”

”You answered very quickly.”

Ira’s face darkened.

”I didn’t need a long kiss because I came out in better condition.”

Vyra looked at her niece’s burned clothing.

Seraphine followed her gaze.

”I see.”

”Stop doing that.”

”Doing what?”

”Agreeing like that.”

Despite the banter, the tension did not leave them.

Loriel remained inside.

Leon finished healing Seraphine before returning to the new survivors.

The dungeon continued releasing people in smaller groups. Each wave contained fewer participants than the one before.

Leon healed those in danger and sent them home.

The families who had already reunited left the area. Those still waiting remained near the entrance, refusing food, rest, or comfort.

Hours passed.

The dungeon’s light began to weaken.

Leon updated the count.

Nine hundred and twelve survivors had returned.

Seven people were still missing.

Loriel was one of them.

Another pulse released three participants.

Two more emerged several minutes later.

The entrance began contracting.

Leon stared at the remaining light.

Two people were still missing.

A final man fell out of the dungeon and struck the ground. Leon teleported to him, stabilized his heart, and sent him toward the healers.

One remained.

Loriel.

The dungeon continued closing.

Ira’s earlier energy disappeared.

Seraphine stood with one hand around her sword’s hilt. Her face remained calm, but her fingers had turned white.

Vyra said nothing.

Leon approached the entrance.

He pressed his spatial authority against the boundary again.

Nothing changed.

He tried the Cosmic System.

No response.

He used holy energy, life energy, and mana to search for any connection to Loriel.

The dungeon rejected everything.

The entrance shrank until only a narrow column of light remained.

Leon’s chest tightened.

Not like this.

He could kill enemies several ranks above himself.

He could create worlds, bend space, and survive wounds that should have ended him.

None of it allowed him to reach one person trapped behind this wall.

The last light began collapsing.

Something flew through it.

Leon moved before he recognized the body.

Green hair streamed through the air, soaked dark with blood.

Loriel fell from the closing dungeon.

Leon caught her.

Her body was cold.

Cuts covered nearly every part of her. Several bones had shattered, and a deep wound passed through her abdomen. Her breathing was so faint that even Leon struggled to detect it.

Worse, some kind of destructive life energy continued spreading through her body. It twisted natural growth into something violent, forcing healthy tissue to consume itself.

Leon placed one hand against her chest.

Life energy flooded into her.

”Leon?” Ira asked.

He did not respond.

The spreading damage resisted ordinary healing. Leon changed his approach immediately.

Holy energy entered Loriel’s body and separated the hostile influence from her natural vitality. At the same time, Leon used his Life affinity to keep her organs functioning.

Her heart stopped.

Leon forced it to beat again.

Seraphine dropped beside them.

”What do you need?”

”Nothing. Give me space.”

Vyra knelt on the other side.

”The damage is still spreading below her ribs.”

”I see it.”

”It is moving toward her heart.”

”Not anymore.”

Leon trapped the hostile energy and burned it away with holy power.

Loriel’s broken ribs returned to their proper position. Her lungs repaired. The terrible wound through her stomach closed layer by layer.

Ira stood nearby, both hands clenched.

”She’s going to survive, right?”

Leon still did not answer.

He repaired Loriel’s mana channels last.

They were different from what he remembered.

Something had changed inside them during the trial. The new structure was wider, deeper, and filled with a strange vitality even while damaged.

Leon did not have time to study it.

He stabilized everything and checked her again.

Loriel’s heart beat steadily.

Her breathing returned.

Her injuries were gone.

She did not wake.

”Loriel.”

Leon touched her face.

No response.

For one terrible moment, he wondered if he had repaired her body too late.

He searched deeper.

Her consciousness was still there.

Whole.

Safe.

She had simply exhausted herself so completely that her mind and body had shut down.

Leon finally breathed.

”She’s alive.”

Ira sat down hard on the ground.

Seraphine’s hand loosened around her sword.

Vyra closed her eyes for a moment.

Behind them, the dungeon disappeared.

The final count appeared on the temporary record maintained by the officials.

Nine hundred and nineteen survivors.

Fifty-one dead.

The survival rate was far better than the historical records Leon had studied.

It did not feel like a victory.

Fifty-one people had entered after trusting his warning and their own resolve.

Fifty-one families would receive no one back.

Leon gave the settlement leaders instructions to care for the survivors and prepare the names of the dead. Compensation, support, and proper memorials would be handled after the immediate crisis.

Then he lifted Loriel.

”She needs rest.”

Leon folded space around Vyra, Ira, Seraphine, and himself.

They disappeared from the empty ground outside the dungeon.

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