NovelEnglishThe Profound Oriental Realm?
It sounded like Dante was not entirely sure.
Even so, no one dared to question Nash's strength.
Luca clung to the last shred of hope, his voice hoarse as he said coldly, "At the age of 24, it's impossible for him to break through
to the Profound Oriental Realm. Even the Limitless Sword Sect can't produce such a genius!"
Yvaine chuckled softly. "Is it so difficult to admit someone's excellence? Mr. Calcraft is the last disciple of Master Calcraft. Do you
really need to doubt his talent?"
Her words that were as light as a breeze weighed heavily on Luca's heart.
After a moment of silence, he still said, "If he really is at the Profound Oriental Realm, then | accept my defeat!"
Just then, a dark figure appeared at the base of the tower.
Yvaine saw the person, and her eyes lit up. "Ryan..."
Ryan looked up and grinned. "Hey there, Ms. Murphy!"
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From upstairs cBertram's voice, asking, "Ryan, were you just with themander?"
Ryan nodded and said, "Yeah, hurry down! Let's go help him together. Nash is no match for two Profound Oriental Realm experts
alone!"
That statement hit like a heavy hammer, slamming hard into everyone's hearts. One person against two Profound Oriental Realm
experts.
If Nash had not broken through to the Profound Oriental Realm, how could he dare to confront them, especially two of them?
Luca's face turned pale as she muttered in confusion, "How is this possible? How could he possibly break through to the Profound
Oriental Realm?"
Reaching the Profound Oriental Realm at 24 years of age! Such a thing had never been seen before.
Dante said solemnly, "Outside the secret realm, Nash was still at the Mystic Loyalty Realm. He broke through while inside the
secret realm, so he must have found sprecious treasures left by the Ancient Immortals. That's what prompted his
breakthrough to the Profound Oriental Realm!"
Nash swung his Nine Dragons Sword toward the void. The terrifying sword intent descended in an instant, distorting the space.
Astonishingly, a black crack was cleaved open.
A-3 screamed hoarsely, his voice filled with despair.
The sword forms cut through the space where he had concealed himself, leaving a rift behind. Before A-3 could evade, his right
arm was cut clean off.
He tried to gather energy to regenerate his arm, but the horrifying sword intent destroyed the clotting cells in his right hand. Then,
the spiritual energy he had just gathered was devoured by that sword intent.
A-3 looked at Nash in disbelief and exclaimed, "How... could you possibly cut through space?"
As Nash held the Nine Dragons Sword, he was surrounded by overwhelming sword forms, like an invincible sword god
With a cold gaze, he looked down at A-3 and said indifferently, "Because you lack foresight!" With that, he struck again with his
sword.
A-3 stomped fiercely on the ground, emitting a beast-like roar from his mouth.
In the next moment, his dry body expanded with muscles bursting through his clothes. Black fur grew out as his head transformed
into that of a wolf. In the blink of an eye, A-3 transformed into a werewolf, but this werewolf only had one front paw.
Even though he had activated the werewolf genes in his body, he could not grow his right claw again. His eyes glowed red, and his
legs bent slightly before he leaped forward.
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His body ultimately collided with the sword forms Nash had struck down. Swinging his right claw, three claw marks dispersed
Nash's sword forms and broke them apart.
Nash snorted coldly and thrust the Nine Dragons Sword forward. A sword form surrounded by nine dragon souls instantly hit the
werewolf.
The werewolf blocked the attack with his right claw in front of his chest. His claw was emitting a faint glow.
The sword forms pierced through his arm like rotten wood and then pierced through the werewolf's heart.
The werewolf fell to the ground, glaring at Nash with his teeth bared. His red eyes were gleaming fiercely.
"What are you waiting for, old man? Get up and fight!"
Nash shouted loudly, gripping the sword handle with both hands and slashing down fiercely.
The werewolf was half-kneeling on the ground after being chopped by the sword.
"Earthquake!"
The werewolf roared, his muscles bursting with veins bulging like coiling dragons. His left paw clenched into a fist, slamming
fiercely into the ground.
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