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Chapter 193 Relaxed · Oct 09, 2026

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151 Chapter 151: Pride 2026-10-09
152 Chapter 152: Nothing 2026-10-09
153 Chapter 153: Protagonist Halo 2026-10-09
154 Chapter 154: Kush 2026-10-09
155 Chapter 155: Conclave of Sword Masters 2026-10-09
156 Chapter 156: Conclave of Techniques 2026-10-09
157 Chapter 157: Raging presence 2026-10-09
158 Chapter 158: Elemental Queen? Elemental Torturer 2026-10-09
159 Chapter 159: Control 2026-10-09
160 Chapter 160: Healing 2026-10-09
161 Chapter 161: Known 2026-10-09
162 Chapter 162: Family 2026-10-09
163 Chapter 163: Graduation 2026-10-09
164 Chapter 164: Talk with the Dean 2026-10-09
165 Chapter 165: Sixteenth 2026-10-09
166 Chapter 166 : Entrance 2026-10-09
167 Chapter 167: Existence 2026-10-09
168 Chapter 168: Prodigies 2026-10-09
169 Chapter 169: Bloodbath 2026-10-09
170 Chapter 170: Connected 2026-10-09
171 Chapter 171: Kaelthar Drakemaw 2026-10-09
172 Chapter 172: Vahalin Starshade 2026-10-09
173 Chapter 173: Thrain Ironfist 2026-10-09
174 Chapter 174: Aurelia Dusksorrow 2026-10-09
175 Chapter 175: Taeron Earthshatter 2026-10-09
176 Chapter 176: Serenelle Flameborn 2026-10-09
177 Chapter 177: Rylis Swiftclaw 2026-10-09
178 Chapter 178: Couple Arguement 2026-10-09
179 Chapter 179: Calm 2026-10-09
180 Chapter 180: Struggle 2026-10-09
181 Chapter 181: Champions Assemble 2026-10-09
182 Chapter 182: Tall Vs Short 2026-10-09
183 Chapter 183: Upperhand 2026-10-09
184 Chapter 184: First blood 2026-10-09
185 Chapter 185: Gone 2026-10-09
186 Chapter 186: Bored 2026-10-09
187 Chapter 187: Clone 2026-10-09
188 Chapter 188: Valley 2026-10-09
189 Chapter 189: Shall 2026-10-09
190 Chapter 190: First ʼDeathʼ 2026-10-09
191 Chapter 191: Anomaly 2026-10-09
192 Chapter 192 Brain matter 2026-10-09
193 Chapter 193 Relaxed 2026-10-09
194 Chapter 194 A mere human 2026-10-09
195 Chapter 195 Conclave of Martial Artist 2026-10-09
196 Chapter 196 Devastation 2026-10-09
197 Chapter 197 Mere exercise 2026-10-09
198 Chapter 198 Ominous 2026-10-09
199 Chapter 199 Bug 2026-10-09
200 Chapter 200 Talent 2026-10-09

Chapter 193 Relaxed

In a canyon surrounded by jagged rock formations, with rivers weaving through the chasm below.

Rylis was seen soaring through the air, his momentum unyielding as Kaeltharʼs crushing blow struck his jaw.

His body slammed into a cliffside, the impact reverberating through the stone.

After a brief, breath stealing moment, he spun midair, regaining his balance before landing gracefully on all fours.

Rising to his feet, he spat out a mix of blood and saliva, his expression a silent vow of defiance.

Kaelthar blasted through the clouds, crashing down with immense force.

The earth trembled under his weight, buckling as his feet struck the ground.

Dust exploded into the air, swirling violently, and a small ravine cracked open beneath him.

He strode forward with unwavering confidence, his eyes locked onto Rylis, every step radiating the promise of annihilation.

ʼHow?ʼ

Rylis thought.

He had just been hit because his instincts hadnʼt ʼseenʼ the attack coming.

The temperature rose, and the rock beneath Kaeltharʼs feet quickly melted as he walked.

ʼSeems like I have to rely on my reflex thenʼ

Rylis thought, as his previous thoughts had just become true.

If Aurelia could bypass his instincts, why couldnʼt others?

And Kaelthar was doing just that.

He didnʼt have the luxury of figuring it out now, at least, not right now.

The wind howled as it spiraled around him, a trembling burst marking his swift departure from his original position.

When he reappeared, his claws were already poised to strike Kaeltharʼs heart.

With a fluid motion, Kaeltharʼs sabre rose, its blade moving as effortlessly as a serene river, intercepting the deadly claws.

Sparks flew, scattering in the air at the clash of steel and talon.

With a deadly glint flashing in Rylisʼ eyes, he activated one of his skills.

Mana surged from his core, and the shadows across the field instantly converged, as if drawn to him by an unseen force.

Kaelthar, sensing the sudden shift, attempted to move, but it was already too late.

Rylisʼ voice rang out, carrying an ominous resonance through the air.

[Shadow Realm]

The world was instantly engulfed in an impenetrable darkness as shadows formed a suffocating dome, consuming everything in its path.

Kaeltharʼs vision was lost, he could see nothing.

He could feel nothing.

He could sense nothing.

In that moment, everything was stripped from him, even his mind seemed to falter, questioning his very existence.

His subconscious barely clung to whatever was left.

As his thoughts spiraled, a sudden gash appeared on his back, sharp claw marks raking across his flesh.

But Kaelthar felt nothing, his body seemed to deny the sensation of pain, as if in denial of the very injury.

Then another gash came, followed by another, the wounds multiplying with each passing moment, yet Kaelthar remained silent.

In his mindʼs haze, a scream echoed, the raw instinct to survive ignited.

And with that scream, his subconscious activated a skill.

[Serene View]

This skill was designed to preserve his mental clarity, to keep his mind active, calm, and free from external influence, though it only shielded him to a certain extent.

As the skill activated, Kaeltharʼs consciousness snapped back into focus, but with it, the searing pain returned.

His brain was flooded with signals from his pain receptors, each injury a sharp reminder of his vulnerable state.

Yet, despite the agony, Kaeltharʼs expression remained unmoved, his resolve unbroken.

He could feel the rawness of the wounds across his body, but his vision remained locked in impenetrable darkness, nothing existed beyond the void that surrounded him.

The world remained a pitch black abyss, silent and suffocating.

[Dragon Scale]

Another skill surged to life, as Kaeltharʼs mana flowed like liquid fire, weaving into his scales, further reinforcing his already formidable defenses.

His senses sharpened, straining to pierce the overwhelming void, but the oppressive darkness left him feeling utterly blind.

Rylis continued his relentless assault, striking swiftly, leaving fresh gashes across Kaeltharʼs body with each fleeting moment.

The agony was relentless, but Kaeltharʼs patience thinned, he would no longer remain passive.

With a snort of determination, mana exploded from him, igniting the very air around him. Stay updated with empire

The fire element twisted and danced in his grasp, a spell taking form.

He was ready.

[Dragon Magic: Fire Type: Solar Field]

A maddening heat erupted from Kaelthar, the flames roaring to life with an intensity that swallowed the oppressive darkness whole.

The shadow realm, which Rylis had meticulously crafted, was torn apart, its very essence consumed by the merciless fire.

Rylis, feeling the searing heat, reacted instinctively, summoning the wind element in an attempt to shield himself and maneuver.

The violent winds clashed against the raging flames, but the power of Kaeltharʼs inferno was relentless, steadily burning away Rylisʼs defenses.

Kaeltharʼs strategy was as simple as it was effective: when darkness threatened to engulf him, he would simply light the way.

And now, everything around him was consumed in a tempest of flames, leaving nothing untouched.

[Dragon Magic: Fire Type: Soothing Flames]

Flames wrapped around Kaelthar like a newborn embrace, the intense heat soothing and healing his injuries at an astonishing rate.

Torn scales vanished in the blink of an eye, leaving behind unblemished skin.

While the sight seemed simple, the precision required to control such a spell was far from it.

The fire, mana, and control needed to perform the healing were immense, only a being of Kaeltharʼs caliber could wield such power.

As a Dragon, he excelled in all three categories, fire, mana, and control, reigning supreme in each.

His senses sharpened as he tracked Rylisʼs fleeting movements, his gaze honing in on the shadowy figure.

Then, suddenly, Kaeltharʼs chest expanded, his throat swelling as mana swirled violently within it.

His breath ignited, lighting up the surrounding darkness, as a surge of energy gathered in his chest, ready to unleash.

[Dragon Breath]

Unlike other dragons, Kaelthar didnʼt unleash a chaotic torrent of flames.

Instead, he concentrated the fiery power within a singular point in his throat, focusing it with deadly precision.

This concentration heightened the speed and destructive force of his flames, making them far more lethal.

With a roar, he released the beam of fire, shooting it forward like a harbinger of annihilation.

It tore through the very fabric of space itself, a line of pure devastation as it cut through everything in its path.

Rylisʼs instincts screamed at him, a blaring warning that felt like the deafening horn of a truck, signaling death was upon him.

Without hesitation, he vanished into the shadows, using his Shadow Dive to escape the lethal beam.

But Kaelthar had anticipated this.

With a slow, deliberate motion, he swung his head around, unleashing the continuous barrage of flames that tore everything in its wake.

The once mighty canyon was reduced to nothing, stones disintegrated to dust, rivers evaporated under the unbearable heat, and molten lava surged as the land itself buckled and burned.

Rylis materialized in a far corner of the battlefield, his chest heaving as he gasped for air.

Though he had narrowly avoided Kaeltharʼs devastating breath, the dragonʼs relentless pursuit had left its mark.

He hadnʼt taken any direct blows, but the heat had scorched him, and his body bore the faint traces of the infernoʼs wrath.

Rylis wasnʼt a dragon, and his mana reserves, though impressive for his rank, were nowhere near Kaeltharʼs overwhelming power.

He knew he couldnʼt outlast the onslaught.

The time for evasion was over.

ʼI have to end thisʼ

The thought echoed through his mind as he steadied himself, his focus narrowing.

It was now or never.

Rylis drew deep from his mana reserve, fully aware that this decision would drain him completely, leaving him vulnerable.

Yet, there was no turning back.

He had no choice but to push forward.

Mana surged within him, responding to his call.

Shadows thickened, swirling and bending around him.

But this time, it wasnʼt a blanket of darkness, it was something more focused, more deadly.

A singular orb of pure, unfeeling darkness materialized before him, its surface smooth and lifeless, devoid of any aura or presence.

To the untrained eye, it seemed like nothing more than a small, harmless sphere.

But to Kaelthar, a dragon of immense power, it was the embodiment of death itself.

Kaeltharʼs instincts screamed.

He couldnʼt dodge.

He couldnʼt defend.

Whatever this was, it was beyond his reach.

He could feel the ominous weight of impending doom pressing against him.

In a desperate countermeasure, he tapped into his own mana reserve, his body heating up as he prepared a retaliatory strike.

But Rylis was faster.

[Forbidden Shadow Art: Reality Fracture]

This was devastating skill where Rylis manipulates shadows to tear through the fabric of reality itself, creating a zone of annihilation.

This power is the ultimate expression of the shadow element, bending the battlefield to the Rylisʼ will and erasing anything caught within its range.

This was Rylisʼ trump card, a devastating art passed down from his father.

Though he couldnʼt fully unleash its boundless power, the raw destruction it could cause in its limited form was enough to alter the course of the battle.

With a flick of his wrist, the orb shot forward with terrifying speed, its darkness swallowing the air around it.

Kaeltharʼs eyes locked onto the oncoming orb, his instincts already kicking into overdrive.

Without a momentʼs hesitation, he prepared his counterattack.

Every fiber of his being screamed to act, knowing that this was the final moment.

[Forbidden Dragon Magic: Fire Type: Miniature Sun Summon]

Kaeltharʼs hand rose, and a blinding point of light erupted, rapidly expanding into a miniature sun.

Its fiery core blazed with intense heat, casting flickering shadows across the canyon.

The air warped, and molten earth bubbled beneath as the sun crackled with energy, threatening to engulf everything in its devastating radiance.

The ground trembled under its weight.

A literal miniature was summoned by Kaelthar, the temperature didnʼt just mere increase, it devoured everything present that it touched.

Then it shot forward to meet the black orb.

The canyon trembled violently as the miniature sun unleashing apocalyptic devastation.

The miniature sunʼs incandescent flames scorched the heavens, transforming the air into a molten haze, while jagged fractures of shadow tore through reality, distorting space itself.

Rivers evaporated into blinding steam as the canyon walls crumbled into ash and dust.

The collision forged a vortex of fire and void, ripping through the landscape in waves of annihilation.

As the ground ruptured under their immeasurable power, the sky above turned into a chaotic maelstrom of light and darkness, leaving a scorched, fragmented wasteland in its wake.

It was beautiful, yet tyrannical.

Then, everything suddenly stopped, the smoke cleared.

Only one figure remained standing, barely.

It was Kaelthar, the Dragon Champion.

He had finally emerged victorious.

But the world didnʼt seem to allow him respite.

He could feel the weight of several gazes upon him.

Turning slowly, he met the eyes of three individuals.

Anthony, his face impassive, stared at the destruction with a strange sense of admiration.

Taeron, the Titan, stood tall and unwavering, observing with quiet intensity.

Vahalin, the elf, also stood in the distance, his gaze fixed on the aftermath.

In that moment, their eyes locked in silent understanding.

They were on the edge, their own battles looming.

The fight offered no reprieve.

Without a word, they each settled into a lotus position, silently recovering their mana and tending to their injuries.

It was a quiet agreement between them, a brief truce in the midst of the chaos.

Meanwhile, Anthony, with a casual wave of his hand, conjured a parasol and a chair.

He sat beneath the shade, leisurely eating fruits, completely unbothered by the destruction around him.

The other champions were battered, drained, and recovering, while he simply relaxed, a quiet figure in the midst of the storm.

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