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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.

dark crimson stain, Aora’s hand clutched weakly

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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

as he approached Ethan and said, “Mr. Hale, Zovince is stirring. Cancel the prayer ceremony and allow me to escort you

in Emmanuel’s tone, quickly grasped the gravity

respond, Gautier shouted from amidst the crowd, “Emmanuel Lowe, you murderous demon! How many lives have you taken?

turned to

curling his lips. His sly eyes gleamed with the unmistakable glint of a man hiding

Tiger Strike, causing the punch to crash into the earth with the force of a

took could tear through forests and reshape

brutes trying to

voice rang out from the bamboo grove, bringing both men to an abrupt halt as

still searched the dappled canopy of leaves, hearts foolishly hoping to

swaying grove. She seemed to sit there effortlessly, one hand

Not at that unkempt

at me, Santiago told himself. Not at

their fragile world

are determined to fight, do it properly. I’ve prepared an arena just for you. Go ahead–fight to your heart’s

woman they longed for. Heartbreakingly, Jane had long since passed away. No matter how much this woman resembled her, she was not

her younger

lute. Her illusions were formidable, though her musical skills fell short of the legendary Music Saint. Yet both Saints

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been the unrivaled martial prodigy of his generation within his sect–until his love for drinking caused him to miss an important sect event. His master had cast

his journey in the outside

time, all of Chanaca basked in the

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

upon him the title Lucian, the Dawnbringer. Instantly, Lucian became a

Santiago, too,

himself back at the age of twenty–two

an early age. His father had vanished without a trace, and his

health, Yorick had left home early to work as a bodyguard, hoping to send money

meager.

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