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Chapter 317 - 198: Sweeping Destruction! (Part 2) · Oct 15, 2026

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301 Chapter 301 - 192: Hand of a Hundred Arts (Part 2) 2026-10-15
302 Chapter 302 - 193: Activated Ruins 2026-10-15
303 Chapter 303 - 193: Activated Ruins_2 2026-10-15
304 Chapter 304 - 193: Activated Ruins_3 2026-10-15
305 Chapter 305 - 193: Activated Ruins_4 2026-10-15
306 Chapter 306 - 194: Wind Listener 2026-10-15
307 Chapter 307 - 194: Wind Listener (Part 2) 2026-10-15
308 Chapter 308 - 194: Wind Listener (Part 3) 2026-10-15
309 Chapter 309 - 95: The Third Hand 2026-10-15
310 Chapter 310 - 196: Land of Duel 2026-10-15
311 Chapter 311 - 196: Dueling Grounds (Part 2) 2026-10-15
312 Chapter 312 - 196: Field of Duel (Part 3) 2026-10-15
313 Chapter 313 - 197: Starry Whisperer 2026-10-15
314 Chapter 314 - 197: Starry Whisperer_2 2026-10-15
315 Chapter 315 - 197: Starry Whisperer_3 2026-10-15
316 Chapter 316 - 198: Sweeping Away All Opposition 2026-10-15
317 Chapter 317 - 198: Sweeping Destruction! (Part 2) 2026-10-15
318 Chapter 318 - 198: Crushing All Resistance! (Part 3) 2026-10-15
319 Chapter 319 - 199: Pureblood 2026-10-15
320 Chapter 320 - 199: Pureblood (Part 2) 2026-10-15
321 Chapter 321 - 199: Pureblood (Part 3) 2026-10-15
322 Chapter 322 - 200: Awakening and ”Death 2026-10-15
323 Chapter 323 - 200: Awakening and ”Death” (Part 2) 2026-10-15
324 Chapter 324 - 200: Awakening and ”Death” (Part 3) 2026-10-15
325 Chapter 325 - 201: Would You Thank the Knife After It Cuts the Flesh? 2026-10-15
326 Chapter 326 - 201: Would You Thank the Knife After It Cuts the Flesh? (Part 2) 2026-10-15
327 Chapter 327 - 201: Would You Thank the Knife After It Cuts the Flesh? (Part 3) 2026-10-15
328 Chapter 328 - 202: Morning Star Level Experience Card 2026-10-15
329 Chapter 329 - 202: Morning Star Level Trial Card_2 2026-10-15
330 Chapter 330 - 202: Morning Star Level Experience Card (Part 3) 2026-10-15
331 Chapter 331 - 203: Bloodline Evolution 2026-10-15
332 Chapter 332 - 203: Bloodline Evolution (Part 2) 2026-10-15
333 Chapter 333 - 203: Bloodline Evolution (Part 3) 2026-10-15
334 Chapter 334 - 204: Apostle Seed 2026-10-15
335 Chapter 335 - 204: Apostle Seed (2) 2026-10-15
336 Chapter 336 - 204: Apostle Seed_3 2026-10-15
337 Chapter 337 - 205: Circumventing the Contract 2026-10-15
338 Chapter 338 - 205: Evading the Contract_2 2026-10-15
339 Chapter 339 - 205: Contract Evasion (Part 3) 2026-10-15
340 Chapter 340 - 206: Perfect Vessel 2026-10-15
341 Chapter 341 - 206: Perfect Vessel (Part 2) 2026-10-15
342 Chapter 342 - 207: Death Singer 2026-10-15
343 Chapter 343 - 207: Death Singer (Part 2) 2026-10-15
344 Chapter 344 - 207: Death Singer (Part 3) 2026-10-15
345 Chapter 345 - 208: Witch King 2026-10-15
346 Chapter 346 - 208: Witch King (Part 2) 2026-10-15
347 Chapter 347 - 208: Witch King (Part 3) 2026-10-15
348 Chapter 348 - 209: Casting Medium 2026-10-15
349 Chapter 349 - 209: Casting Medium (2) 2026-10-15
350 Chapter 350 - 209: Casting Medium_3 2026-10-15

Chapter 317: Chapter 198: Sweeping Destruction! (Part 2)

The next scene made Eliot shiver with fear.

Ron’s clone darted across the battlefield like a phantom, every step precise, every strike devoid of any unnecessary movement.

His face held no expression, as if he were merely carrying out a routine task rather than taking lives.

He approached Holt’s clone, who was attempting to manipulate the Earth Elemental Golem for defense.

The golem’s fist had just been raised, yet before it could strike, Ron had already flashed in front of Holt’s clone.

A swift hand chop, clean and decisive.

Holt’s clone’s neck snapped in two, the head tilted unnaturally to one side, the light in the eyes quickly extinguishing.

The Earth Elemental Golem, which had been so menacing a moment ago, collapsed into countless pieces of rubble, scattering on the ground.

Ron’s clone didn’t even pause, already moving towards Trish’s clone.

The latter exhausted every effort to manipulate the nearby vines to form a defense, dozens of tendrils as thick as an arm intertwined into an impenetrable green wall, completely enclosing her within.

These vines glimmered with a purple light on their surface, clearly infused with Abyssal Energy, making them tougher and more dangerous than those Kaiser had encountered previously.

However, these nearly indestructible vines crumbled like paper in front of Ron’s clone.

His palm penetrated the layers of vines as if they weren’t there at all, then slammed heavily onto Trish’s clone’s chest.

No flamboyant magic, no complicated movements, just the simplest, most direct blow.

”Poof!”

A dull sound, and Trish’s clone spewed a mouthful of blood.

The entire body flew back several meters, hit the wall and slowly slid down, lifeless.

Her eyes were wide open, expression frozen in utter terror, as if she had seen something incomprehensible just before death.

The clone’s movements didn’t pause for a moment, continuing to move to the next target.

Every strike was a deadly precise hit, without any fancy maneuvers, seizing life in the most efficient manner.

In just a matter of seconds, all the clones had fallen, dissipating into particles of light in the air.

All these light particles were devoured by Ron.

Eliot stood at a distance, his clothes drenched in cold sweat.

Although Ron’s clone moved incredibly fast, his sensitive large ears still caught some unsettling details:

When Ron’s clone devoured other clones’ energy, his body would quiver slightly, as if undergoing some painful baptism;

Even stranger, Eliot caught a hint of...fear? in those flame-like golden-red eyes.

Yes, fear, a deep-rooted fear.

Even this terrifying entity that crushed all opponents seemed to be afraid of something.

When Eliot listened carefully, he detected an urgency hidden in Ron’s clone’s breathing rhythm.

After each energy absorption, his eyes would unconsciously glance at the platform entrance, as if wary of some impending presence.

”He’s afraid...of what?”

Eliot wondered, and a terrifying thought surfaced:

”Could he be afraid of...the real Ron?”

This thought sent chills down his spine.

If even such a terrifying entity feared its original, then what kind of monster could the real Ron be?

After the clone devoured all the clones’ energy, it slowly turned, its flame-colored eyes scanning the battlefield before finally landing on Eliot.

”Wind Listener...” Ron’s clone’s voice was surprisingly gentle, yet carried an indescribable authority:

”Your ears are indeed true to their reputation.”

Eliot’s body tensed up completely.

This clone not only knew his nickname but also seemed to understand the essence of his talent, which was beyond the normal cognition of a clone.

He suppressed the tumult of emotions within him, calmly observing Ron’s clone.

Though the opponent displayed strength approaching that of an Official Wizard, Eliot keenly detected.

A certain instability in the magical fluctuations surrounding Ron’s clone, suggesting that his power didn’t wholly belong to him, but was somehow borrowed.

”What...exactly are you?”

Eliot finally asked, his voice trembling yet maintaining a trace of rationality.

The clone chuckled softly: ”What I am is not important. What’s important is that I’ll soon be receiving a ’guest’.”

His gaze turned towards a direction on the platform as if awaiting something’s arrival.

The fear and extreme tension once again surged on him, more intensely than before.

......

Meanwhile, in an open space outside the Bloodline Altar, two figures faced each other.

One was Valen, clad in the iconic robe of the Crystal Tower, the oppressive aura of a Dark Sun Level Wizard silently spreading, making the air around him heavy.

The other was a woman so stunningly beautiful she seemed nearly unreal, her pink hair cascading like a waterfall to her waist, eyes of emerald green gleaming with resolve.

She seemed barely over twenty, exuding vibrant life force, making it hard to believe this was Lady Allen, who typically appeared aged and frail.

”How many years has it been, Allen? Eighty years? A hundred?”

Valen’s voice was calm, but his eyes held a complex emotion:

”The last time I saw you like this was during the final promotion battle at the Crystal Tower.”

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