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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 414: Stop Poking The Gym · Oct 17, 2026

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401 Chapter 401: Do You Dare… or Stay Behind? 2026-10-17
402 Chapter 402: Convince Them With Fists 2026-10-17
403 Chapter 403: Seven Days Until Someone Gets Fried 2026-10-17
404 Chapter 404: Four Disciples and a Very Bad Week 2026-10-17
405 Chapter 405: This Counts as Telling Them, Right? 2026-10-17
406 Chapter 406: Four Girls vs Two Angry Clans 2026-10-17
407 Chapter 407: Confidence or Suicide? 2026-10-17
408 Chapter 408: Standard Issue Disciples 2026-10-17
409 Chapter 409: We’re Bodybuilders With Brains 2026-10-17
410 Chapter 410: Those Who Refuse May Leave 2026-10-17
411 Chapter 411: This Was Always the Plan 2026-10-17
412 Chapter 412: Pirates Should’ve Trained Harder 2026-10-17
413 Chapter 413: God Clans Fear Angry Auntie 2026-10-17
414 Chapter 414: Stop Poking The Gym 2026-10-17
415 Chapter 415: Even Generals Say Too Risky 2026-10-17
416 Chapter 416: Pride Is More Expensive Than War 2026-10-17
417 Chapter 417: Senior Sister Smiling Is Dangerous 2026-10-17
418 Chapter 418: They’re Swimming Toward Trouble 2026-10-17
419 Chapter 419: Stealth Mission Turned Boat Chase 2026-10-17
420 Chapter 420: Secret Base Inside Secret Island 2026-10-17
421 Chapter 421: Young Master Found Worse Idea 2026-10-17
422 Chapter 422: Overgrown Lizard Gets Insulted 2026-10-17
423 Chapter 423: One-On-One With The Lizard 2026-10-17
424 Chapter 424: Watching Dragons With Wine 2026-10-17
425 Chapter 425: Grand Phone Activated Drama 2026-10-17
426 Chapter 426: Solar Warden Joins The Raid 2026-10-17
427 Chapter 427: Sunlight Versus Edgy Demon Duke 2026-10-17
428 Chapter 428: Demon Duke Got Sunburned 2026-10-17
429 Chapter 429: Master Finally Came Back 2026-10-17
430 Chapter 430: Guess Who’s Back, Father 2026-10-17
431 Chapter 431: Daddy Issues Become Political Crisis 2026-10-17
432 Chapter 432: That Escalated Even Faster 2026-10-17
433 Chapter 433: That Escalated To Chimera Fast 2026-10-17
434 Chapter 434: Black Chimera Enters The Chat 2026-10-17
435 Chapter 435: Five Isekai Idiots Running Factions 2026-10-17
436 Chapter 436: Rachel Playing 4D Chess 2026-10-17
437 Chapter 437: God Gym Got Popular 2026-10-17
438 Chapter 438: Rachel Accidentally Won Politics 2026-10-17
439 Chapter 439: The Leaders Finally Gathered 2026-10-17
440 Chapter 440: God Gym Gets Its New Ranks 2026-10-17
441 Chapter 441: Everyone Gets A New Rank 2026-10-17
442 Chapter 442: A Deal With The Devil 2026-10-17
443 Chapter 443: Welcome To Heavy Mode 2026-10-17
444 Chapter 444: Garion Forgot To Mention Something 2026-10-17
445 Chapter 445: The Most Ridiculous Gym Ever 2026-10-17
446 Chapter 446: The Most Casual Grand Council Ever 2026-10-17
447 Chapter 447: Otherworlders Recognize Otherworlders 2026-10-17
448 Chapter 448: The Isekai Leaders Club 2026-10-17
449 Chapter 449: Everyone Volunteered For War Immediately 2026-10-17
450 Chapter 450: Valtor Found The Weirdest Forge 2026-10-17

Inside the main hall of the Draconia Clan, Darius Draconia stood in front of a wide window overlooking the training grounds below.

Behind him, one of his trusted assistants knelt on one knee, head lowered.

Darius did not turn around.

”Is it done?”

The assistant swallowed. ”Yes, Patriarch. We sent multiple groups disguised as pirates toward the God Archipelago.”

Darius’s fingers tightened slightly behind his back.

”And?”

The assistant hesitated for half a second.

”They failed.”

Silence filled the hall.

Outside, distant dragon roars echoed faintly from the lower arena. Inside, the air felt heavy.

”They were intercepted before reaching inner waters,” the assistant continued carefully. ”Even their outer patrol disciples are... far stronger than expected.”

Darius slowly turned around.

”How strong?”

The assistant lowered his head further. ”Even mid-tier disciples easily defeated our hired captains.”

He hesitated but continued. ”Some of the smaller factions under us attempted pressure as well... but they began withdrawing.”

Darius’s brows lowered slightly. ”Withdrawing?”

”Yes. They reported heavy losses. They claim God Gym’s path makes even ordinary members abnormal.”

Darius’s jaw tightened.

”Abnormal.”

The assistant nodded nervously. ”Yes, Patriarch.”

Darius walked past him slowly, his robe brushing lightly against the stone floor.

The assistant stiffened as he continued to report.

”We also received another message this morning from the Solmira Clan.”

Darius stopped walking.

The assistant continued quickly, ”They stated clearly that any direct movement against God Gym would be interpreted as destabilizing Grand Faction balance.”

Darius let out a quiet breath through his nose.

”Sorien.”

The name left his mouth flatly.

The assistant dared to look up slightly. ”Patriarch... should we halt further action?”

Darius did not answer immediately.

He walked to the center of the hall and rested one hand on the large stone table.

After a moment, he spoke.

”And those people?”

The assistant blinked. ”Patriarch?”

Darius did not look at him.

”I have sold them many dragons,” he said calmly.

His fingers tapped once against the stone. ”It has been a year.”

He finally lifted his eyes toward the assistant. ”How is there no news from them?”

The assistant swallowed and quickly lowered his head again. ”They... reported that they are still reforming, Patriarch.”

Darius’s expression did not change. ”Reforming?”

”Yes,” the assistant continued carefully.

”They said internal restructuring takes time. They assured us they would inform you once preparations are complete.”

Darius stared at him for a few seconds.

The assistant felt the pressure immediately and lowered his head even further.

Darius slowly removed his hand from the table and began walking toward him.

”I am not patient,” Darius said flatly.

The assistant’s back stiffened.

”Remind them of that.”

Darius stopped in front of him.

”Tell them they have two days.”

The assistant looked up slightly, eyes wide.

”Two days,” Darius repeated. ”They will come here and report in person.”

His gaze sharpened. ”If they do not... we cut supply.”

The assistant’s breathing grew a little heavier.

”No more dragons,” Darius continued calmly.

He stepped past the assistant. ”And if necessary, report them.”

The assistant’s eyes widened. ”To... Solmira?”

Darius paused but did not turn around. ”To whoever needs to know.”

His voice remained controlled.

”They think they can use my resources while hiding in silence.”

He let out a quiet breath. ”They are mistaken.”

The assistant quickly bowed deeply. ”Yes, Patriarch. I will send the message immediately.”

Darius gave a small nod.

”Make it clear,” he added. ”I expect results. Not excuses.”

”Yes.”

The assistant rose quickly and left the hall.

Darius stood alone again.

For a brief moment, a faint crimson glow flickered in his eyes as a thin wave of dragon aura pulsed outward before fading.

He closed his eyes briefly, suppressing it.

”Everyone thinks I am restrained,” he muttered quietly.

His hand clenched slightly at his side. ”That does not mean I am weak.”

---

Inside a bright chamber within the Solmira Clan headquarters, Sorien stood near a long table covered with scrolls and sealed reports.

Across from him stood three Light Stewards, dressed in clean white uniforms marked with the Solmira emblem.

They stood straight, hands folded respectfully in front of them.

Sorien’s posture was relaxed, but his gaze was sharp.

”Have you sent the warning to Draconia regarding the pirate movements?” he asked calmly.

One of the Light Stewards nodded. ”Yes, Lord Sorien. The official notice was delivered yesterday.”

Sorien tilted his head slightly. ”And their response?”

Another steward stepped forward half a step. ”They replied that they would cease indirect actions immediately.”

Sorien’s eyes narrowed slightly.

”They would cease,” he repeated.

”Yes.”

He walked slowly around the table, fingers brushing lightly against the edge of a scroll.

”Good,” he said evenly. ”Send a follow-up.”

The stewards listened carefully.

”Tell them this is the last time.”

His voice remained polite.

”If they attempt such behavior again...”

He stopped walking and looked at them directly.

”I will go there personally.”

The temperature in the room seemed to drop slightly despite the sunlight.

The Light Stewards stiffened and bowed their heads. ”Understood.”

Sorien gave a small nod and walked toward the window, looking out at the inner courtyard where Solmira disciples were practicing controlled light techniques.

Sorien watched for a second before speaking again.

”Has Garion sent any communication?”

The stewards exchanged quick glances.

One of them answered carefully. ”No, Lord Sorien. There has been no direct message from God Gym’s central island.”

Sorien frowned slightly.

”Nothing at all?”

”No.”

He exhaled quietly through his nose.

”That man...”

He folded his arms and stared outside.

”It has been nearly a year.”

The stewards remained silent.

Sorien shook his head slightly.

”What is he doing now?”

One steward spoke cautiously. ”Perhaps he is consolidating power internally.”

”Perhaps,” Sorien replied.

He tapped his fingers lightly against his arm.

”He eliminates a Demon Gate, restructures six islands, and turns four clans into God Clans... and then disappears.”

His brows lowered just slightly.

”That is not normal.”

The stewards kept their eyes lowered, waiting.

Sorien turned away from the window.

”Maintain observation,” he said calmly. ”But do not provoke.”

”Yes, Lord Sorien.”

”If he is preparing something, we must know before the world does.”

The stewards nodded firmly.

Sorien looked back toward the sunlight one more time.

”Garion...” he muttered quietly.

”Whatever you are building...”

His expression became serious.

”I hope it does not destabilize everything I am trying to protect.”

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