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Chapter 348: Master Vs Student-2 · 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 348: Master Vs Student-2

Noticing the almost imperceptible shift in the atmosphere around Anthony, their expressions darkened with concern.

Evelyn reacted without hesitation, her instincts overriding prior warnings.

Though Anthony had explicitly instructed the girls to remain uninvolved because his mastery over mana and elemental control far surpassed theirs, she refused to stand idle.

[Light Magic: Feather Weight]

A pulse of mana radiated from her being, rippling through the air like a silent command.

Ethereal light particles quivered in response, drawn to her presence as if answering an unspoken call.

Her long golden hair danced in the wind, luminous strands reflecting the radiance of her magic.

Beneath the shifting glow, her golden eyes gleamed with unwavering resolve.

Then, all at once, an uncanny sensation swept over them.

It wasnʼt merely a feeling of lightness, no, it was as if their very weight had vanished entirely.

Muscles tensed, fibers tightened, bodies instinctively adjusting to the surreal lack of resistance.

And then—boom!

The ground cracked beneath them as they propelled forward, moving with unprecedented speed.

There was no hesitation, no moment spared for deliberation.

They would not wait for Anthony to strike first.

They would seize the initiative.

Elements ignited into existence, roaring to life around each combatant.

Lightning arced, Fire blazed, Wind howled, Earth rumbled, Darkness coiled, and Metal gleamed.

Raw energies crackled and surged, intertwining in a chaotic yet deadly harmony.

Weapons leveled, their sharpened edges gleaming with intent.

All forces aligned, all trajectories converging.

On a single point.

On a single target.

Anthony.

Anthony watched, his smile unwavering.

Their speed was impressive, blistering, even.

Far beyond their usual limits, accelerated to unnatural levels by Evelynʼs magic.

Yet, to Anthony, it was meaningless.

To his eyes, they moved sluggishly, their attacks telegraphed, their movements riddled with flaws.

Too many openings.

Too many gaps to exploit.

ʼMaybe I should test that skillʼ

Anthony mused absentmindedly.

Their attacks bore down upon him, a storm of elemental fury converging from all sides.

Then, his voice.

Barely a whisper.

Yet to them, it rang like a thunderclap.

[Aegis Pulse]

For the briefest fraction of a second, Anthony seemed to glow, an ephemeral shimmer, gone almost as soon as it appeared.

Then it happened.

The glow erupted from his body in an overwhelming burst, an expanding dome of pure, unrelenting force.

And then—

Detonation.

The ground heaved, ripped from its foundation.

The air shrieked as it fractured, then shattered.

Space itself trembled, momentarily distorting under the sheer weight of the blast.

Trees, once rooted in defiance, were not merely uprooted, they were reduced to nothingness, erased from existence by the cataclysmic wave.

Every incoming attack was violently repelled, their combined energies flung backward in chaotic disarray.

But rather than dissipating, they twisted and fused, melding into something even more monstrous, birthing new destruction in the wake of their failure.

Above, the sky darkened, as though recoiling in fear, as if the heavens themselves bore witness to an unspeakable force.

The attackers transitioned seamlessly from offense to defense, their reactions almost instinctive, swift, precise, and executed with ridiculous ease.

But—

It didnʼt matter.

Their defenses crumbled like brittle twigs before an unstoppable tempest.

The sheer force sent their bodies hurtling backward, tossed like ragdolls caught in a hurricane.

They crashed through everything in their path, shattering trees, splitting boulders, gouging trenches into the earth.

Dust roared to life, rising in thick clouds, obscuring the battlefield in a suffocating veil.

Hills buckled and collapsed.

Ravines tore open, carved anew by the sheer magnitude of destruction.

Pain laced their bodies, skin torn, bones fractured, marks of devastation marring their forms.

Yet, even as blood stained the broken earth, their wounds began to mend.

They possessed a regeneration skill.

And with unnatural speed, their bodies healed, flesh knitting, bones resetting, vitality surging once more.

With pained grunts, they rose to their feet, bodies still aching from the sheer force of the impact.

Their eyes flickered across the battlefield, scanning, searching, where was he?

Then they felt it.

A presence.

Above.

Their gazes snapped upward.

Anthony hovered effortlessly, suspended in the sky, his long hair flowing in harmony with the windʼs whispers.

The sun rested at his back, casting him in a resplendent glow, a fusion of gold and crimson that painted him in an almost divine radiance.

And then, his eyes.

Those gem like blue irises, glacial and unreadable, bore down upon them.

Not with anger.

Not with amusement.

But with an undeniable detachment.

Like a god gazing down upon ants.

Aegis Pulse was a skill he had stolen from Lucian.

Even Lucian hadnʼt caused this much damage when he used it.

”There is still much to learn”

Anthonyʼs voice resonated from above, vast and unwavering, like a divine decree.

”But I canʼt teach you. I can only show you once”

The words hung in the air, weighty and absolute.

Below, Spectre watched in awe, his black eyes widening, a rare light flickering within them.

This.

This was the kind of strength he sought.

But his thoughts shattered like glass at the sudden intrusion of a voice.

”Lightning destroys all without obstruction. Do not limit its use. Broaden your imagination”

The words struck his eardrums like a thunderclap, reverberating through his very core.

Anthonyʼs voice.

But, from beside him?

His breath hitched.

His instincts screamed.

His gaze shot back toward the sky.

And in that instant, the Anthony hovering above vanished.

Nothing more than an afterimage.

Before Spectre could react.

A hand clamped down on his skull.

Anthonyʼs fingers dug into his head, firm, immovable, like the grasp of an inescapable force.

”Feel its potential”

The words were spoken with eerie calm.

Then—lightning.

Blinding, searing, absolute.

A storm of white dazzling lightning erupted from Anthonyʼs hand, swallowing Spectre whole.

The lightning was not merely external; it invaded, racing through his veins, tearing through every nerve, every organ.

Every artery.

Every bone.

It crackled.

It seared.

It destroyed.

Spectreʼs body convulsed violently.

A guttural, primal scream ripped from his throat.

But it was shortlived.

His vocal cords burned away in an instant, silencing him before the agony could even be fully expressed.

His regeneration, his lifeline, failed.

It couldnʼt keep up.

It was outmatched.

It was outclassed.

As Anthony dealt with Spectre, Clement moved.

Silent. Invisible.

A ghost among men.

His presence erased, his existence seemingly canceled from reality itself.

His daggers glided through the air like whispers, precise, deadly, death given form.

Yet, to Anthonyʼs eyes, he was more like a firefly flickering in the night.

Before the daggers could reach their mark, Anthonyʼs other hand shot out, faster than thought, beyond comprehension.

He didnʼt turn.

He didnʼt need to.

His fingers clamped around Clementʼs throat, stopping him mid strike with chilling ease.

At that moment—thud.

Spectreʼs lifeless body collapsed to the ground.

Only then did Anthony turn, his piercing blue gaze now resting upon Clement.

”Darkness is meant to devour. It consumes. It takes. It demands. It is the Abyss”

Anthonyʼs voice was steady, absolute, an undeniable truth woven into his words.

Then—darkness.

It did not explode outward like fire or crackle like lightning.

It crawled.

A seething, insidious force slithered from Anthonyʼs palm, weaving its way into every fiber of Clementʼs being.

His breath hitched. His body trembled.

Something was being taken.

His vitality drained.

His youth stolen.

His skin withered, shriveling as deep wrinkles carved their way across his once-pristine face.

His hair paled, strands bleaching into brittle white.

His limbs grew frail.

His body weakened.

His own existence was being swallowed.

Then, Anthony let go.

And Clement fell.

Then, Anthony turned his gaze to the rest.

Their bodies stood rigid, frozen in shock.

Fear crept into their eyes, uncertainty clawing at their resolve.

”Not moving?”

His voice carried an unmistakable amusement.

”Then I shall move”

And he did.

There was no blur.

No flicker.

No trace of motion.

One moment, he stood at a distance.

The next, he was before them.

As if the very concept of distance had been erased.

Anthonyʼs hand clamped onto Rossʼs shoulder, ironclad, inflexible.

Ross, too, wielded lightning.

So Anthony granted him the same spa treatment he had bestowed upon Spectre.

Blinding white lightning surged from his palm, cascading into Rossʼs body like an unrelenting storm.

It tore through him.

Every Tendon.

Every Ligament.

Every Tissue.

Every Gland.

Searing, scorching, destroying.

Ross barely had time to scream before his throat seized, his voice stolen by the sheer magnitude of the agony.

He was turned into a human shaped charcoal.

The others tried to move, desperate to act, but they couldnʼt.

At that exact moment, Anthonyʼs aura descended.

It wasnʼt an explosion, nor a visible force, it simply was.

A crushing weight, an unseen hand pressing down upon their very existence.

Their knees buckled.

The earth beneath them trembled, then shattered.

Cracks splintered outward as their knees slammed into the ground, bodies trembling under the suffocating pressure.

”Fire doesnʼt just burn. It incinerates. It does not spare. Even ashes are incinerated”

Anthonyʼs words carried the weight of absolute truth, his voice calm, too calm

Then blue flames bloomed.

They did not surge violently like ordinary fire.

No, they were refined, elegant in their destruction.

Mike barely had time to react before the azure inferno devoured him.

His flesh crisped, then vanished.

His muscles, his bones, all turned to charcoal within seconds.

There were no screams.

No sound.

Only the sizzling of flames consuming him whole.

At a distance, Evelyn, Vivian, and Donna could only watch.

Their bodies remained rigid, but their shock bled into every trembling breath, every widened eye.

They had come to fight.

Instead, they were being educated.

And Anthony was the teacher.

Arnold and Marcus soon joined the lesson.

Their resistance meant nothing.

Their abilities, meaningless.

They too fell under Anthonyʼs crushing control.

His elemental mastery was not just overwhelming.

It was absolute.

”You might be powerful and possess a wide range of skill. But under the hands of someone weaker yet more experienced, you will fall”

Anthonyʼs voice echoed in their barely flickering consciousness, sinking into the very depths of their battered minds.

Then, a pause.

A breath.

”I hope youʼve learned a lot from this. The world is about to shift”

His words were not a warning.

They were a statement of fact.

Then, his gaze lifted, settling on Evelyn, Vivian, and Donna.

Still floating at a distance.

Still untouched.

Their expressions were unreadable, a mixture of caution and something else.

Amusement danced in Anthonyʼs gem like blue eyes.

His lips curved into a teasing smile.

Then he was gone.

No sound.

No trace.

As if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him.

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