A resonant hum filled the air as the majestic Celestial Blade came to a halt just inches above Julius’ head.

Julius could vividly feel the icy aura emanating from the blade, sending shivers down his spine and beads of cold sweat trickling down his back.

“Withdraw!” Dustin motioned again with his two fingers. In a swift motion, the Celestial Blade transformed into a dark radiance and returned to his grasp.

“Uncle Julius, you lost,” Dustin commented indifferently.

“I can’t believe you defeated me.”

Julius gazed forlornly at his own hands, finding it hard to accept reality.

childhood, he never allowed room for slack. His unwavering dedication, coupled with a natural talent for cultivation, propelled him

he

easy win with his strong foundation and rich combat experience.

Rhys technique, he wasn’t able to inflict the

blow struck Julius profoundly. The pride he held in his talent seemed insignificant before Logan’s

Not only in West Lucozia, but I doubt

I lost. I’m not one to be a sore loser,” Julius

Dragon Guard remnants, I

words are mine,” Rufus

you promise

problem. As long as the information proves useful, I won’t kill

a deal!” Julius

would land him in Azkaban, or his core would be

a fate worse than death, while the latter offered

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