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Chapter 321 Obsessed · Oct 09, 2026

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301 Chapter 301 Fluttered 2026-10-09
302 Chapter 302 One Clean Stroke 2026-10-09
303 Chapter 303 Shock 2026-10-09
304 Chapter 304 Vanish 2026-10-09
305 Chapter 305 Dream 2026-10-09
306 Chapter 306 Plans 2026-10-09
307 Chapter 307 Greedy Author 2026-10-09
308 Chapter 308 Swing 2026-10-09
309 Chapter 309 Physical 2026-10-09
310 Chapter 310 Ruthless 2026-10-09
311 Chapter 311 No respite 2026-10-09
312 Chapter 312 Soul Art 2026-10-09
313 Chapter 313 Betrayal 2026-10-09
314 Chapter 314 Sentence 2026-10-09
315 Chapter 315 Chance 2026-10-09
316 Chapter 316 Past and Future Stare 2026-10-09
317 Chapter 317 Defence Mechanism 2026-10-09
318 Chapter 318 Jabs 2026-10-09
319 Chapter 319 Wife hunting 2026-10-09
320 Chapter 320 Kiss 2026-10-09
321 Chapter 321 Obsessed 2026-10-09
322 Chapter 322 Just another reality 2026-10-09
323 Chapter 323: Inevitable 2026-10-09
324 Chapter 324: Solvani 2026-10-09
325 Chapter 325: Aldric 2026-10-09
326 Chapter 326: Vortex 2026-10-09
327 Chapter 327: Froze 2026-10-09
328 Chapter 328: Morvain 2026-10-09
329 Chapter 329 329: Pervy Sage (Jiraiyaʼs Brother?) 2026-10-09
330 Chapter 330 330: Abyssal 2026-10-09
331 Chapter 331 331: Solvani-2 2026-10-09
332 Chapter 332 332: Aldric-2 2026-10-09
333 Chapter 333 333: Vortex-2 2026-10-09
334 Chapter 334 334: Morvain-2 [Ko-Fi Bonus Chapter] 2026-10-09
335 Chapter 335 335: Pervy Sage-2 2026-10-09
336 Chapter 336 336: Abyssal-2 2026-10-09
337 Chapter 337 337: Flick 2026-10-09
338 Chapter 338: Grimoire 2026-10-09
339 Chapter 339: Personal Courier 2026-10-09
340 Chapter 340: One stone 2026-10-09
341 Chapter 341: Forgotten 2026-10-09
342 Chapter 342 342: What could they possibly give [Ko-Fi Bonus Chapter] 2026-10-09
343 Chapter 343 343: Insane feat [Ko-Fi Bonus Chapter] 2026-10-09
344 Chapter 344: Dine and Dash [Ko-Fi Bonus Chapter] 2026-10-09
345 Chapter 345: Netflix [Ko-Fi Bonus Chapter] 2026-10-09
346 Chapter 346: Unfeminist 2026-10-09
347 Chapter 347: Master Vs Student[Ko-Fi Bonus Chapter] 2026-10-09
348 Chapter 348: Master Vs Student-2 2026-10-09
349 Chapter 349: Experience 2026-10-09
350 Chapter 350: Freedom 2026-10-09

Chapter 321 Obsessed

An aircraft streaked through the vast expanse of space, its velocity defying comprehension.

Within its sleek interior stood a diverse assembly, Humans, Dragons, Titans, and other formidable beings, each radiating an aura of power and prestige.

Their towering forms and commanding presence would have been enough to silence entire worlds.

They were the delegates of the Blue Planet, envoys of its will and strength.

Yet, for all their overwhelming might, it was not their presence that truly mattered, it was the smiles that adorned their faces.

They had achieved the impossible.

Their champion had not merely secured a position in the rankings, he had seized the very pinnacle, claiming first place.

Pride surged within them, an uncontainable force, for their planetʼs name would now echo across the stars.

Though they had entered the rankings twice before, each time they had only managed to grasp the tenth position.

But this time was different.

This time, they stood at the summit.

As the weight of their triumph settled, their gazes turned toward the one who had made it all possible.

Yet, despite their radiant smiles, the one who had made it all possible did not share in their joy.

His lips did not curl in triumph, nor did his eyes gleam with satisfaction.

Anthony had always possessed absolute control over his expression and body, an unshakable composure that concealed even the fiercest storms within him.

No matter the turmoil raging in his heart, his face remained an unbroken mask of calm.

But now, that control wavered.

Subtle, almost imperceptible, yet undeniable.

The cracks had begun to show.

Anthonyʼs All Seeing Eyes surged to their maximum limit, straining against the vast distance as he tried to glimpse the Elf woman through the aircraftʼs glass.

A deep, furrowed frown carved itself onto his face, his veins bulging with barely contained fury.

His jaw clenched tight, his arms folded stiffly across his chest, yet his fists trembled, tightening with suppressed rage.

Anthony was angry.

Not just displeased.

Not just irritated.

Truly, deeply furious.

Had he ever felt such an emotion since his reincarnation?

No.

Even before then, anger had been a rarity.

He had neither friends nor lovers to stir his emotions.

Even his employers, strict as they were, never had the chance to resent or reprimand him, he performed his duties flawlessly, just to return home and lose himself in books.

And yet.

Here he was.

In his meticulously controlled life, his perfect life, consumed by rage.

”Muhahahaha! My blood truly flows in your veins, you are indeed my son!”

Michaelʼs laughter boomed through the aircraft, his voice thick with pride as he placed a firm hand on Anthonyʼs shoulder from behind.

His grip was steady, exuding both strength and approval.

”I must admit, I didnʼt expect much… but to wield such power at your age.....”

Iserios Von Deathwrathʼs gaze bore into Anthony, his voice carrying a rare note of admiration.

His piercing eyes, accustomed to witnessing greatness, now appraised Anthony with newfound respect.

The others exchanged glances and nodded in agreement.

No further words were needed.

The reality was clear—

Anthony had surpassed all expectations.

Deep down, they all understood a harsh truth, if any of the other champions from the Bloodbath had made it to the Starborn Tournament, they wouldnʼt have stood a chance.

They simply did not possess that level of power.

That level of ability.

Everything they had once believed, every expectation they had carefully crafted, had been shattered before their very eyes.

”You did well, my grandson”

Collinsʼ voice broke the silence, steady and measured.

He had never been one for excessive words.

Though he wished to say more, to express the full weight of his pride, he held back.

Victory was dangerous.

Too many had fallen, not to defeat, but to the arrogance it bred.

And so, with restraint, he said only what needed to be said.

Nothing more.

Nothing less.

Mitchelle pulled Anthony into a gentle embrace, her arms wrapping around him with a warmth only a mother could provide.

As her fingers ran through his hair, she softly patted his head.

”Iʼm sorry for placing such a heavy burden on your shoulders at such a young age”

Her voice was calm, yet beneath its serenity lingered a quiet sorrow.

She had always known her son was extraordinary, a being of unfathomable talent.

But that didnʼt mean she could bear to see him bleed.

Her hold on him tightened, as if she could shield him from the weight of his own greatness.

The anger that had burned within Anthony moments ago vanished at his motherʼs words, replaced by a quiet sense of warmth.

”Iʼm fine, Mom. Everyone has their own path. Besides, I chose this, I was never forced. If I keep myself caged in a nest, Iʼll never grow into the person I aim to become”

A smile touched his lips as he spoke, his voice steady and resolute.

Mitchelle gazed at him for a moment before nodding in understanding.

Then, with a smirk, she decided to shift the conversation.

”Are you angry because of that Elf woman?”

Her eyes gleamed with amusement as she studied her sonʼs face.

”Thereʼs nothing special about her, Anthony. She never once approached you, until you revealed your power. In the end, she only wanted you because, at that moment, you were the easiest way to the top”

Her words were blunt, but they carried the sharp edge of truth.

Michael, standing beside them, nodded in agreement with Mitchelleʼs words.

His voice was calm yet firm as he added,

”Your mother is right. Thereʼs no need to waste your anger on an elf… our planet has an entire forest...a domain full of them. Youʼll have plenty of time to ʼplay aroundʼ with a few”

Mitchelle suddenly leaned in slightly, lowering her voice, though the excitement in her tone was unmistakable.

”Should I start planning for grandkids?”

Before Anthony could react, another voice smoothly interjected into the conversation.

”He could marry my daughter”

The room fell into silence.

Heads turned.

Aurelius Ignis, the Phoenix King, stood with a smile gracing his lips, his golden eyes gleaming with amusement.

For a fleeting moment, no one spoke.

They all knew why.

Across the vast expanse of their world, every race looked down upon humans.

Even the Werebeasts—Werewolves and Werecats, creatures of primal strength, held disdain for them.

To the world, humans were nothing more than a race lacking uniqueness, their only redeeming trait being their ability to reproduce, something even goblins excelled at.

And yet, here stood Aurelius Ignis, the Phoenix King, a being of ancient lineage and immeasurable pride, willing to dilute his own noble bloodline by merging it with that of a human.

But it wasnʼt just any human.

It was Null Anthony.

His name alone defied expectations.

His very existence rewrote the natural order.

And they all understood one thing with absolute certainty, his talent was beyond absurd.

”Hahahaha! What are you even saying, Aurelius? You donʼt even have a daughter!”

Michaelʼs laughter boomed through the room, his tone lighthearted.

Though he refrained from voicing his thoughts on a union between a human and a phoenix, his amusement was clear.

Aurelius didnʼt hesitate.

His response was fast, precise, clear-cut.

”I can make one”

Silence followed.

His words were absolute, carrying the weight of a king who never spoke in jest.

Mitchelle shook her head, exhaling softly before speaking.

”Weʼll let our son decide who he wants to marry”

Though her tone was composed, there was a finality to her words, one that even a Phoenix King couldnʼt ignore.

Just as Aurelius was about to respond, Collinsʼ voice cut through the conversation with commanding authority.

”Let us see the reward”

At his words, realization struck them all.

For a brief moment, they had allowed Anthonyʼs talent to overshadow the very reason for their celebration.

Anthony gave a slight nod and opened his palm.

A ring materialized in his grasp, radiating an aura of immense power.

Collins cast a single glance at the ring, and without a word, it flew toward him, drawn by an unseen force.

Instantly, the delegates closed in around him. Their eyes gleamed with curiosity, and a hint of suspicion.

Even among allies, trust had its limits.

They all wanted to see the reward for themselves, to ensure Collins didnʼt discreetly claim anything for himself.

Yet, while the others moved toward Collins, one did not.

Baldor Ironhammer, the Dwarf King.

He moved, but in another direction.

His path diverged from the crowd, his steps deliberate.

Baldor Ironhammer walked with measured steps, his presence unshaken by the commotion behind him.

He stopped directly in front of Anthony, his sharp, experienced eyes locking onto the young championʼs.

Though a dwarf, Baldor stood at an impressive 5ʼ8” a height that defied his raceʼs natural limits, a miracle in itself.

He stared at Anthony.

Anthony stared back.

Neither spoke.

Then, Baldor finally broke the silence.

”Can I see your weapon?”

Anthonyʼs head tilted slightly to the side, confusion flickering across his face.

Then it dawned on him.

The dwarf race was obsessed with craftsmanship, metals, and smithing, a passion woven into their very existence.

While others might overlook Anthonyʼs katana, failing to recognize its true nature due to the disguises he placed upon it, such deception was futile before the Dwarf King.

Baldorʼs gaze was no longer fixed on Anthony.

Instead, his sharp, forgemasterʼs eyes were locked onto the ring on Anthonyʼs finger.

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