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Chapter 294: Raise The Bars · Oct 12, 2026

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251 Chapter 251: Courage Is Not The Absence Of Fear [Part 2] 2026-10-12
252 Chapter 252: Courage Is Not The Absence Of Fear [Part 3] 2026-10-12
253 Chapter 253: Strange Fog 2026-10-12
254 Chapter 254: Ul’s Warning 2026-10-12
255 Chapter 255: Call Of The Tower [Part 1] 2026-10-12
256 Chapter 256: Call Of The Tower [Part 2] 2026-10-12
257 Chapter 257: Call Of The Tower [Part 3] 2026-10-12
258 Chapter 258: Call Of The Tower [Part 4] 2026-10-12
259 Chapter 259: The Burden Of Faith [Part 1] 2026-10-12
260 Chapter 260: The Burden Of Faith [Part 2] 2026-10-12
261 Chapter 261: A Gift From The Chaos Prince 2026-10-12
262 Chapter 262: A New Heritage And Companions 2026-10-12
263 Chapter 263: Onward 2026-10-12
264 Chapter 264: A Named Monster [Part 1] 2026-10-12
265 Chapter 265: A Named Monster [Part 2]: Daughter Of The Lost Skies 2026-10-12
266 Chapter 266: Bunch Of Homewreckers 2026-10-12
267 Chapter 267: Unfair Deaths 2026-10-12
268 Chapter 268: Clench Your Teeth 2026-10-12
269 Chapter 269: Down Below [Part 1] 2026-10-12
270 Chapter 270: Down Below [Part 2] 2026-10-12
271 Chapter 271: The Armored Serpent 2026-10-12
272 Chapter 272: Dawn Of Horror [Part 1] 2026-10-12
273 Chapter 273: Dawn Of Horror [Part 2] 2026-10-12
274 Chapter 274: The Road Ahead 2026-10-12
275 Chapter 275: Kind Words From A Kind Lady 2026-10-12
276 Chapter 276: The White Walkers [Part 1] 2026-10-12
277 Chapter 277: The White Walkers [Part 2] 2026-10-12
278 Chapter 278: Uzred: Son of Sura 2026-10-12
279 Chapter 279: The Strong Lady [Part 1] 2026-10-12
280 Chapter 280: The Strong Lady [Part 2] 2026-10-12
281 Chapter 281: The White Crow 2026-10-12
282 Chapter 282: Honorable Species 2026-10-12
283 Chapter 283: The Odd Dream [Part 1] 2026-10-12
284 Chapter 284: The Odd Dream [Part 2] 2026-10-12
285 Chapter 285: A Clueless Fellow 2026-10-12
286 Chapter 286: A Strange Feeling 2026-10-12
287 Chapter 287: Soul Vessels [Part 1] 2026-10-12
288 Chapter 288: Soul Vessels [Part 2] 2026-10-12
289 Chapter 289: The Faceless Guide 2026-10-12
290 Chapter 290: The Art Of Language 2026-10-12
291 Chapter 291: Report 2026-10-12
292 Chapter 292: The Kidnapping [Part 1] 2026-10-12
293 Chapter 293: The Kidnapping [Part 2] 2026-10-12
294 Chapter 294: Raise The Bars 2026-10-12
295 Chapter 295: The Taste Of Freedom, Is The Liberation Of Fears 2026-10-12
296 Chapter 296: The Thief Of Names 2026-10-12
297 Chapter 297: The Traverser [Part 1] 2026-10-12
298 Chapter 298: The Traverser [Part 2] 2026-10-12
299 Chapter 299: He’s Strong 2026-10-12
300 Chapter 300: New Talent Copied! 2026-10-12

Chapter 294: Raise The Bars

Northern, of course, with Chaos Eyes and a dawning understanding of swordsmanship itself, could execute a sharper and swifter attack.

He parried a spear thrust, the weapon clanging against his blade, and countered with a quick, downward slash that severed his opponent’s arm.

The White Walker screamed, a chilling sound that echoed through the hall, and Northern finished him with a swift strike to the neck.

[Congratulations, you have...]

Northern’s eyes parted into two on each part and were lighted with a predatory glow as he moved through the darkness in the hall.

Each flicker of movement, every nuance in the White Walkers’ stances, was laid bare before his eyes even when he seemed not to be watching.

He was taking his time to experiment with the lessons he had learned from the voice with the keywords:

”Hold your sword like a bird, firm enough that it won’t escape but gentle enough not to crush it”

”Let it be an extension of your hand, not just an object that you wield”

While the first sentence was practical, the other statement was something he was still trying to figure out.

He hoped for every strike, every swing of his sword to guide him towards a better understanding of the statement.

But each felled his opponent, and his understanding of the practicality that those words meant didn’t sink in.

While it is something that one could understand easily, it was a different feel from realizing it with actions.

Just like he could for the first statement.

Holding his sword ”like a bird, firm enough that it won’t escape but gentle enough not to crush it” was with a sense of realization.

The sword felt alive in his hands and sometimes, in conjunction with the vision scope of his Chaos Eyes, it was as if the sword itself was guiding him through the best route of attack.

Northern loved it. He didn’t even know when his eyes were filled with gore while spilling the blood of these monsters.

He very much resembled the monster this time around.

Northern relaxed his composure as he felled another one and looked at the last White Walker with a predatory menace.

The White Walker grimaced and launched at him with a spear, the weapon slicing through the air with a fierce whistle.

Northern sidestepped, his body fluid and reactive, and parried the spear.

In the same motion, he brought his sword down in a swift, ruthless arc, severing the creature’s arm.

The White Walker howled, the sound a bone-chilling wail that echoed through the cavernous hall.

Northern slowly walked towards the monster while it crawled away quickly.

He stabbed his sword into its leg before it could crawl any further, pinning it to the ground.

Then bent down and glared into the White Walker’s eyes, his wafting with horror mixed with menace, alighting his eyes with an ethereal blue glow.

Just at the time Raven also reached in front of him, she looked at him and said:

”I think you should focus on securing Ulzred, I’ll take it from here.”

Northern raised his eyes at her. He could understand what she meant; he plunged out his sword, causing the White Walker to cry out once more.

Then he disappeared into the darkness of the hall; seconds later, the hall was filled with the gruesome cries of the White Walker.

Northern blizzarded through the channels of halls and finally got to a large double door.

But in front of that door was a familiar enemy.

Krullgath, who was standing at the door alone with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and looked up at Northern.

Northern’s hasty stop came to a slow fade, and he cautiously moved towards the Commander General of the White Walkers.

Aware of his cautiousness, Krullgath stayed patient and just stood there motionless, staring at Northern.

Northern finally arrived barely five meters away from him and came to a halt.

The two stood face to face for a couple of pressuring seconds. Then Northern made an absurd statement.

”Will you be willing to let me kidnap Ulzred without a fight?” he said.

Immediately, a deep fiery frown fell on the creature’s face. He threw his hand down and grabbed his bone ax quickly, shooting towards Northern with mad speed.

He brought the sword heavily upon Northern.

In that split second that Krullgath lunged, Northern’s pulse quickened, the air vibrating with the very force of the White Walker’s mad charge.

The bone ax sang a deathly soft song as it descended in a brutal arc.

But Northern’s instincts kicked in; his Chaos Eyes dilated, perceiving each minute detail in perfect and slowed clarity.

He slid to the side, narrowly evading the ax’s deadly edge.

The impact of Krullgath’s swing reverberated through the ground as it smashed into the stone floor, sending shards of rock flying.

Northern didn’t waste a moment. Using the momentum of his sidestep, he brought his sword up in a fluid motion, aiming for Krullgath’s exposed side.

But of course, the Commander was quicker than he seemed.

Krullgath’s free hand shot out, deflecting Northern’s blade, a portion of his fist hardened with ice.

The clash, although like the sound of metal on metal, rang out like a death knell.

Northern’s sword vibrated in his grip, but he tightened his hold, the grip like a bird — firm but not crushing.

Krullgath growled, a sound that was more beast than man, reminding Northern in that blinking moment that in the end, these lots were monsters.

And that reminder flickered in Northern’s eyes as they became dead cold as Krullgath swung his ax in a backhanded sweep.

Northern ducked, feeling the rush of air as the ax narrowly missed his head. He rolled forward, springing to his feet behind Krullgath and delivered a quick, precise slash across the creature’s back.

A line of darkish-violet blood welled up from the cut, but Krullgath hardly seemed to notice.

He spun around, his ax a blur of motion, and Northern had to leap backward to avoid being cleaved in two.

The force of Krullgath’s swing was immense; even as Northern dodged, he could feel the pressure wave from the ax’s swing.

Northern circled his opponent, his eyes flickering, taking in every detail. Krullgath was a formidable opponent; he had seen that much from the Commander’s fight with Raven.

His movements were powerful and controlled, his strikes deadly and deliberate.

If Northern would win this fight, he needed to find a weakness and...

He paused right there.

While that seemed like a smart thing, Northern felt wronged somewhat.

’I have been in a much worse rift and survived; I am powerful, I should be able to do this by sheer overwhelming strength and not exploiting his weakness.’

For some reason, right now, Northern was grinning with so much excitement.

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