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“Truth is formless, without name or shape; without scripture, it cannot be understood. It lies within wisdom, deep and profound; to seek truth is to purify the soul and find grace. But why do we wander through life without knowing the path?

Life is a stage, where laughter and tears intertwine. Life is a dream, shaped by cause and consequence. Only by understanding the truth can one transcend. Time flows like a river; clinging to the past is a burden. Though the years pass swiftly, our attachments remain…

Let go of what binds you, and you shall find peace. May peace be with you, and may grace guide your way…”

Zen Master, witnessing Aora’s tragic state, could not help but recite the scripture aloud, hoping to ease the man’s violent spirit.

“Let go of what binds you, and you shall find peace. May peace be with you, and may grace guide your way…”

Master Dalton, Master Dhyana, and all the friars of the Chapel of Oros joined in the chant.

For a moment, a hushed silence fell over the peak of Divine Mountain. Even those who had despised Aora- Aurora and others–couldn’t help but sigh at the scene before them.

Mackenzie understood her husband well. That idiot must be moved by Aora’s unwavering loyalty to Teddy–that’s why he hasn’t delivered the fatal blow.

No matter how unforgivable the enemy, a man who lived and died by loyalty and brotherhood deserved at least a measure of respect.

Pfft!

Finally, Aora collapsed to the ground, his lips still murmuring faintly. “I… I must kill you… Emmanuel… I must kill you…”

Blood poured from his ruptured veins like a stream, staining the ground in a horrifying pool of red.

Tears blurred Aora’s vision as he felt his body drift upward into a world of endless white.

“Mr. Tanner, though I’m dying, I will fulfill your wish! May the great future unfold as you envisioned…

“Forgive me, sir–I’m coming to you! Mr. Verkade will avenge us and realize the dream you could not…

“I’ve failed you, sir–punish me! Ahhhhh!

“Amethyst… Azure…

“Amethyst… Ash…

“Amethyst… Amethyst… Mr. Tanner…”

At last, Aora’s voice faded into a whisper of “Amethyst… Mr. Tanner…” as his eyes slowly closed, unwilling to surrender to death but powerless to resist it.

blood pooled beneath him in a dark crimson stain, Aora’s hand clutched weakly at Emmanuel’s leg,

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to herself. Though Teddy is dead, there is no denying his personal charisma–otherwise, so many people wouldn’t have followed him to their deaths, unwavering until the very

stepped aside, shaking off Aora’s hand as he approached Ethan and said, “Mr. Hale, Zovince is

tone, quickly grasped the gravity

amidst the crowd, “Emmanuel Lowe, you murderous demon! How many

to

the crowd, a smug smile curling his lips. His sly eyes gleamed with the

Oros, Santiago deftly evaded Yorick’s Savage Tiger Strike, causing the punch to crash into the earth with the force of a raging

they took could tear through forests

brutes trying

both men to an abrupt halt

knew it couldn’t possibly be the goddess they both longed for, they still searched the dappled canopy of leaves, hearts foolishly hoping to glimpse her one last

graceful silhouette truly appeared atop the swaying grove. She seemed to sit there effortlessly, one hand gently stroking the strings of a lute, her enchanting eyes

thought. Not at that unkempt

told himself. Not at that boorish loner who

again, their

do it properly. I’ve prepared an

daze. This wasn’t the woman they longed for. Heartbreakingly, Jane had long since passed away. No matter how much this

was her

the trees, Isabella began to play her lute. Her illusions were formidable, though her musical skills fell short of the legendary Music Saint. Yet both Saints of Silver Dragon and Savage Tiger willingly

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arts and an iron stomach for alcohol, he had been the unrivaled martial prodigy of his

he had just begun his journey

Chanaca basked

slain ten sage–level warriors on the battlefield- not only safeguarding Chanaca’s borders but also shaking the global power

bestowed upon him the title

Santiago, too,

Yorick found himself back at the age of twenty–two and a

into a family renowned for their martial prowess but hopeless with money, he’d faced hardship from an early age. His father had vanished without

fragile health, Yorick had left home early to work as a bodyguard, hoping to send money back home. But his

meager.

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