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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 377: Stop Dropping the Sun · Oct 17, 2026

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351 Chapter 351: Grand Clan Meets Gym Logic 2026-10-17
352 Chapter 352: Love Style Is Not Soft 2026-10-17
353 Chapter 353: Apparently We Qualify 2026-10-17
354 Chapter 354: The Weakest One Was Special 2026-10-17
355 Chapter 355: Steel Demons Miscalculated Badly 2026-10-17
356 Chapter 356: Time To Stop Being A Vessel 2026-10-17
357 Chapter 357: Wrong Type Of Dangerous 2026-10-17
358 Chapter 358: Master Walks Out Casually 2026-10-17
359 Chapter 359: Hell Has No Paperwork 2026-10-17
360 Chapter 360: Valtor Improves The Naming Process 2026-10-17
361 Chapter 361: Casual Talk About Becoming Grand 2026-10-17
362 Chapter 362: Sect Mother Activates Hard Mode 2026-10-17
363 Chapter 363: The Calmest Bad News 2026-10-17
364 Chapter 364: Send The Best Or Don’t Bother 2026-10-17
365 Chapter 365: Ready Is Not A Question 2026-10-17
366 Chapter 366: They Came Too Early 2026-10-17
367 Chapter 367: Wake Up, Judges Are Here 2026-10-17
368 Chapter 368: Opening the Arena to Light 2026-10-17
369 Chapter 369: Sunlight Buffs and Royal Bombshells 2026-10-17
370 Chapter 370: The Dragon Princess Who Ran 2026-10-17
371 Chapter 371: The Master From Another World 2026-10-17
372 Chapter 372: The Sun Got Grabbed 2026-10-17
373 Chapter 373: Breaking Light With Flesh 2026-10-17
374 Chapter 374: One Slash Decided Everything 2026-10-17
375 Chapter 375: A Princess Without a Clan 2026-10-17
376 Chapter 376: Solar Spam From Above 2026-10-17
377 Chapter 377: Stop Dropping the Sun 2026-10-17
378 Chapter 378: Sunfall Used Incorrectly 2026-10-17
379 Chapter 379: Solar Genius Defeated by Flavor 2026-10-17
380 Chapter 380: Your Sect Is Too Weird 2026-10-17
381 Chapter 381: Welcome to Secret World Politics 2026-10-17
382 Chapter 382: Congratulations, Don’t Tell Anyone 2026-10-17
383 Chapter 383: Your Runaway Daughter Is Thriving 2026-10-17
384 Chapter 384: Dragon Dad Throws a Tantrum 2026-10-17
385 Chapter 385: Congrats, You Can Edit Reality 2026-10-17
386 Chapter 386: Legendary Beasts Apply for Membership 2026-10-17
387 Chapter 387: Legendary Beasts Press New Game 2026-10-17
388 Chapter 388: They Came Back Wrong 2026-10-17
389 Chapter 389: It Wasn’t Over 2026-10-17
390 Chapter 390: Legendary Beasts Regret Everything 2026-10-17
391 Chapter 391: That Wasn’t Supposed to Happen 2026-10-17
392 Chapter 392: Alchemy-Based Menace 2026-10-17
393 Chapter 393: Big Sister Used as Blueprint 2026-10-17
394 Chapter 394: Let This Be Your Warning 2026-10-17
395 Chapter 395: Too Late to Suppress 2026-10-17
396 Chapter 396: You Brought One Back 2026-10-17
397 Chapter 397: Clouds Don’t Usually Have Engines 2026-10-17
398 Chapter 398: Congratulations on the Marriage, Also We’re Moving In 2026-10-17
399 Chapter 399: You Left for a Month and Did WHAT? 2026-10-17
400 Chapter 400: Stop Casually Rewriting History 2026-10-17

Dahlia steadied herself in the air and smiled despite the heat still clinging to her scales.

”I’ll admit it,” she said. ”Your [Sunfall Verdict] is strong.”

She glanced upward briefly, eyes sharp.

”But from what I can tell,” she continued, ”you need focus to use it. And it takes time.”

For a split second, it felt like she had found the opening.

Then Sindral smirked.

That smile made her instincts scream.

Before Dahlia could react, the sunlight above twisted again.

Another strike descended.

Faster and stronger.

It slammed into her wing before she could fully move away.

A sharp pain shot through her body.

Dahlia cried out and was forced lower, wings flaring unevenly as she struggled to stabilize herself.

”...Goddamn it,” she muttered, teeth clenched. ”What the hell...?”

She glanced at her wing.

The scales there were scorched. Cracked.

It was injured.

On the God Gym side, several people froze.

”What?!” Arden exclaimed.

”That actually hurt her?” Valtor said, eyes wide.

Even Garion narrowed his eyes.

Their cultivation path reinforced the body to an extreme level.

Dahlia’s body was further strengthened by dragonification.

And yet...

She was injured.

Dahlia forced herself steady and looked back at Sindral.

”How did it appear again?” she demanded.

Sindral’s smirk deepened.

”It seems,” he said calmly, ”that you still don’t understand.”

He lifted his sword slightly and looked toward the sun.

”[Sunfall Verdict] isn’t just calling down a single strike,” he explained. ”It uses the sun itself.”

His eyes returned to her.

”And I’ve mastered it.”

Dahlia’s expression darkened.

”This is the best time of day,” Sindral continued. ”The sun is high. Stable.”

He raised his sword again and slashed downward.

This time, the air screamed.

One strike.

Then another.

Three more blazing judgments formed in the sky at once, descending in a tight spread toward her.

Dahlia’s eyes widened.

”...Damn it,” she hissed.

Her wings beat hard as she tried to move, storm energy flaring around her again.

Multiple [Sunfall Verdict] strikes were coming down at the same time.

Sindral threw his head back and laughed.

”Give it up, Dahlia,” he shouted. ”You can’t beat me like this!”

He raised his sword again, light pouring down around him.

”Face it,” he continued, voice full of confidence.

”You ran away from a Grand Clan, trained in some strange sect for barely over a year, and now you think you can stand above me?”

Dahlia clenched her teeth.

She wanted to rush him.

She wanted to close the distance and tear him apart before he could swing again.

But the strikes were already there.

If she charged, she’d take them head-on.

And Sindral didn’t stop.

He slashed again.

Another wave of [Sunfall Verdict] descended, stacking pressure on top of pressure.

On the God Gym side, tension snapped tight.

”...This is bad,” Arden muttered.

Valtor clenched his fists. ”She’s getting pushed back.”

Rachel’s hands tightened at her sides.

Nearby, Mersha leaned close to Garion, eyes shining with concern and excitement all at once.

”Master,” she said quickly, ”it looks like Senior Sister Dahlia is in trouble!”

Garion nodded, eyes never leaving the sky. ”Yeah. It seems so.”

He folded his arms.

”That brat Sindral is abusing the power of the sun itself,” he said calmly. ”The skill relies more on the environment than his internal mana.”

Mersha’s eyes sparkled.

”So that means...” she said eagerly, already digging into her bag, ”...he can use it a lot?”

Garion glanced at her. ”That’s right.”

Mersha grinned. ”Then I can use my potions now?”

Garion nodded once. ”You should. Prepare some for Senior Sister Dahlia.”

Clara, Valtor, and the others stiffened the moment they heard that.

”...Damn,” Clara muttered. ”She’s really in trouble.”

Valtor growled. ”This is really bad.”

Even Seira frowned, her jaw tightening.

Up in the air, Dahlia heard fragments of their voices carried by the wind.

Potion.

Prepare.

Her expression hardened.

”...Goddamn it,” she muttered.

She twisted her body sharply, narrowly slipping between two falling judgments.

Heat scorched her back, her injured wing screaming in pain as another strike grazed her scales.

She hissed and nearly lost balance, barely stabilizing herself with a powerful flap.

”No,” Dahlia said under her breath. ”I can’t.”

Her fingers dug into her palm so hard her nails bit into her skin.

”I can’t drink her potion,” she growled quietly. ”I already drink her stuff every day for training, and it tastes so

bad.”Her face twisted in genuine disgust.

”And now,” she continued, teeth clenched, ”she’ll definitely make a special one.”

She shuddered.

”I don’t even want to imagine how awful that thing would taste.”

Dahlia lifted her head and looked straight down at Sindral.

”SINDRAL, YOU BASTARD!” she shouted.

The arena echoed with her voice.

Sindral froze for a moment, genuinely surprised. He blinked, then frowned.

”...What?” he muttered.

He looked up at her, confused. ”Is she... angry because she’s losing?”

Then he smirked, confidence returning.

”To think I could make a Draconia genius lose her composure,” he said to himself. ”So this is how far I’ve pushed her.”

But he was wrong.

Completely wrong.

Dahlia wasn’t furious because she was losing.

She was furious because thanks to him, she was about to be forced to drink something truly horrifying.

Her wings spread wider, storm energy crackling harder around her body.

The pain was still there, but it was drowned out by sheer irritation.

”I don’t care anymore,” Dahlia shouted.

Her voice wasn’t shaky.

”I’m ending this,” she said.

Below her, Sindral’s confident smile finally faded.

His eyes narrowed, and his grip on his sword tightened.

”...I see,” he said. ”One last strike to end it all, huh?”

He straightened his posture and lifted his blade slowly.

”Fine,” Sindral continued, his tone firm. ”Let’s do this.”

He closed his eyes for a brief moment and focused.

The sunlight above the arena began to change.

It pulled inward, concentrating toward a single point high in the sky.

Heat pressed down on the arena, making the air heavy and hard to breathe.

Sindral opened his eyes.

”I’ll finish this,” he said quietly.

Above him storm clouds formed unnaturally fast, wind spiraling around Dahlia as lightning gathered along her scales and horns.

Two powers rose at the same time.

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