When Elver felt Shang's aura, all his doubts vanished.

He did it.

Shang had killed Jerald.

Elver wasn't a kid anymore, and he had lived for a very long time. He knew a lot about people, and just by looking at Shang, he could tell that Shang had killed Jerald.

He knew that because Shang's aura was way too sterile and apathetic.

It was almost like he was deathly afraid of ever feeling any kind of positive emotion for another human being.

Elver knew how something like that could happen.

Committing an act so painful that only the complete eradication of emotions could keep one alive.

People that didn't know the old Shang wouldn't be able to feel these kinds of things, but Elver had known him very well.

Shang had killed Jerald.

There was no doubt about it.

"Why?" Elver asked, looking at Shang. "Why would-"

"Traitor!" someone shouted from the edge of the arena.

Oliver shot towards Shang, his face contorted in hatred and rage.

"You killed him!" Oliver shouted as all his suppressed rage burst forth. "You killed him! You're why so many of my brothers died!"

Oliver summoned all of his weapons.

Shang waved his right arm.

BOOOOM!

All weapons, except for Oliver's spear, broke apart and turned into dust as Oliver was thrown against the wall of the arena.

The onlookers looked with shock at the exchange, but only the Ancestral Mages and Lord Starsky could feel the true secret of that strike.

Ancestral Beast!

was the ability that

Shang had unveiled his

Why?

to keep it a secret anymore

Connection would be akin to shocking the entire world since it meant that the warrior might have

Impose Stage, this wouldn't be very shocking anymore. After all, people at that level were specifically working on comprehending the thing they needed

knew a level one Concept would be seen as a monster, but a Peak True Mage that knew the same thing would just be seen as a True Mage that would soon become a High Mage. Even more, many Peak True Mages knew a level

same was true for

was necessary to reach the Sixth Realm, Shang would simply be

of the public,

Shang had found a way for warriors to reach

against the walls,

"MURDERER!"

WHOOOOM!

suppressed by

felt like they couldn't

man with green and icy-blue

at

father!" the man shouted as he readied

and he was an

first glance, this

son, was already in

George was around 600 years old

Mage Realm at that age could be

unusual for him to be an Ancestral

very good reason for

cast several Spells

terrifyingly fast spear made of

CRACK!

surrounding the arena

are not allowed to interfere!" the Ancestral Mage in the arena told George.

exploded in rage. "He killed my father! He is a criminal

judge furrowed his

wanted by the Lightning

That would be problematic.

any proof?"

standing right there! We all know him! We all know what

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