Chapter 905
Kayson pondered for a long while before he considered the intriguing phenomena as the success of his Titanium Technique training.
Even though it was an unexpected situation, it was a great thing for him!
His darksoul was enshrouded with a layer of Odinous Power, which signified that his darksoul would not be easily injured in a fight.
He would not need to worry if Adalon were to try to assassinate him with that powerful energy sword again.
He would be able to crush the energy sword with his bare hands in his darksoul state!
He would be fine even if the energy sword cut him without any attempt at dodging or hiding!
“This is awesome!"
Kayson appeared joyous. However, this also proved that Juniper and Cole's understanding of the Titanium Technique was way too shallow.
Almost every person assumed that only body practitioners could train in the Titanium Technique.
“Has any pre-celestial fighter trained in the Titanium Technique before?"
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The idea occurred to Kayson, but he figured that the answer was no.
Otherwise, the secret would have been discovered a long tago!
It was also possible that the vast majority of pre-celestial fighters becsmashers once they were capable of
mind expansion before forming their darksouls.
It was possible that the Titanium Technique was only effective on one's darksoul or lightsoul.
Kayson stopped thinking about that. He cleaned up the bathroom before he headed out for breakfast.
He gave Livia a medicinal herb yesterday night for feminine health, but she was just an ordinary person. Thus,
her body may not necessarily be able to withstand the powerful effect of health strengthening.
He wanted to visit the Tinsleys and procure smedicinal herbs that would help with stabilizing her ability to
absorb the medicinal herb's effect.
At the Tinsleys...
Shyla had already woken up yesterday night. She was starving when she woke up, so she had a huge meal
before she got srest.
Her worried mind was already at ease when she learned that Kayson was fine.
She returned to her room to read after breakfast.
She had just taken a seat when she heard the loud commotion outside.
"What's going on?"
She placed the book in her hand down hastily and jogged over to the living room.
Jeremy was pointing at a sinister-looking, sneering middle-aged man about his age and scolded, "Guardian
Palace, what are you doing?
"You cross the threshold of our hover and over again. Do you really think that the Tinsleys are a weak family
that you can do whatever you want to?"
Tyrone said in rage, "I'm going to make you suffer today, even if it means | have to die!"
Guardian Palace chuckled. "Mr. Tinsley, Mr. Tinsley Sr., my advice to you is to be sensible. Even though I'm not
allowed to kill you, | won't be blamed if | beat you up.
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“I'm here at your htoday, not for the both of you!"
Jeremy and Tyrone had a change of expression. If Guardian Palace did not cfor them, who else could it be? It was Shyla, of course!
It was coincidentally at this moment when Guardian Palace noticed Shyla. His eyes lit up, and he could not refrain from licking his lips.
Shyla felt a chill down her spine from being watched by Guardian Palace.
However, she said in a cold, angry voice, "Kayson will never let you off if you have the audacity to hurt my grandfather and father!"
"Kayson?"
Guardian Palace could not refrain from laughing aloud and said, "Hahaha, Kayson is about to die soon! How can you still put your hopes in him?"
Upon saying that, Hell Doyen took a step forward and said with a cold grunt, "Girl, I'm here for Kayson. Taketo him!”
Shyla's expression tumed cold. "Kayson is not here. You may give him a call and let him cover if you want."
Upon hearing that, Hell Doyen furrowed his eyebrows ever so slightly, and his gaze tuned ghastly. "You ungrateful fellow, Kayson’s mind has been
severely injured by my peer, and he's hiding in your home!
"You're still trying to cover for Kayson at this point. The Tinsleys are truly insensible!”
Upon saying that, Hell Doyen raised his hand and cast a few rays of magic circle light. A boom echoed when a small-sized tornado was conjured and blew
up the whole living room into a mess.