Level 1 Strongest Sage Novels & Stories

I spat. He sighed, "I don't think you know Sage well enough to understand that he doesn't share and will, most especially not with Xavier. You two may have gotten married based on some certainties, but it still doesn't change the fact that you're his luna and you submit to him." I shake my head. "I will never submit to Sage! He may be an Alpha, but he is yet to archive that much respect from me." Clause hissed out of annoyance, mumbling and cursing underneath his breath, "Why do you have to be so stubborn?"

Magic Circuits had been unlocked. [Your spiritual awakening's limit has been removed. Unlimited amount of absorbed energy can now be combusted to full capacity] [The system has detected multiple arrays of recorded ancient magic and rune enchantment on your database, would you like to administer a quick analysis?] "Confirm" [10,000 combinations had been verified, Your ultimate skill had been revived] "Finally…." I said, as I feel my strength finally coming back to its former state. "Now I could finally use High Grade Magic like I used to…."

Rumble! The Bone Giant didn't use any magical power, but just a simple strike was enough to burst out earth-shattering combat strength. It was at least at the peak of the first level of the Sage King Realm. In terms of power alone, it was not inferior to or even above the Six Hearts Protectors! After all, the sect master of the Divine Bone Dock had shown his true cultivation level, so there was no need to hold back too much. He had to end the battle as soon as possible!

In that instant, Flint's momentum surged, instantly drowning out Ashton's and subjecting him to an inexhaustible pressure. "That energy is too overwhelming—it completely eclipses Gareth and dwarfs Ashton! If this is the Sage's true strength, then it's over! There's no way a badly wounded Ashton has any chance of winning this! It'll be a completely one-sided fight!" "Had the Sage been elderly and weak with declining energy, Ashton might have actually won the fight. However, since the current Sage is even more powerful than he was at his peak, the outcome of this battle is not in doubt."

As Naraja finished his first introduction with an awkward knead, he brought attention to the back of his neck towards the person, Nai, whom he was starting to have this strong peculiar feeling of; love, surge up inside of him again. Nai: “Ummmm.. sure, s~uure, so yeah my name is Nai and don’t get too anxious about that moment,..earlier it was actually quite cute he~he, but anyway we are your comrades: Saint Teresa Of Avila, John Of The Cross, and Anima….sh~eee actually has an interesting particular ability that I like to call if I remember correctly, h~mm, Maladaptive Day-Dreaming and oh ye~aah she’s also deaf/mute or something like that, but anyway then there’s Eli, but you have to always

Xiao Chen sensed that the evil emperor was now far stronger than when they had first met. “Hahaha, don’t give me that look. You’re strong too—you’ve managed to reach the emperor level now. The difference is… you can still contain the surging qi within your body, whereas I… huf…” Xiao Chen understood why the Evil Emperor had risen so quickly; indeed, the Evil Emperor had always been a genius. Even Xiao Chen’s own father acknowledged that the Evil Emperor was an extraordinary genius in the Xiwang world. It was just that there was a rule that could not be broken, so the Evil Emperor had been held back at the previous level. And once freed from those restrictive rules… the Evil Emperor was final

Xiao Chen couldn't believe that all these people were tiger bandits. According to his information, they were bandits with strength comparable to a middle-tier family, but this was really just a joke to those who called them strong. If they were strong, how could they lose to him so easily? Even Xiao Chen didn't need to use his full strength to fight them. Well, it was only natural because Xiao Chen had reached the seventh level of the golden core and he was much stronger than someone at the peak of the ninth level of the golden core.

It was the power of the "Sage" level! Had Sean reached the "Sage" level? Anson and the others were filled with fear, and their eyes widened in terror. "How could this be…" Anson muttered dazedly, feeling as if he had been struck by lightning. An expert at the "Sage" level who was only 27 years old… a 27-year-old beginner Martial Sage expert! He had never even heard of this kind of talent and speed of progress!

The Korinthian Army was completely struck dumb. “You...” The man who had been jolted appeared astounded. He could not help but exclaim, “You… Why is your physical strength so strong? This is impossible. This is entirely impossible. You’re not a Sage yet. How is it possible for you to have such incredible physical strength?” He was in disbelief. How could the physical strength of someone who had yet to become a Sage be so terrifying? “Attack together.” In an instant, eight people stepped forward. All eight of them were Sages. The weakest of them had reached Sage Rank’s Third Stage.

That thing Sage had become wasn’t just fast—it was unnatural. One of the guards, Daven, stepped up beside me. “We should’ve cornered him last night. We had the numbers.” “We didn’t know what we were up against,” I snapped. He fell silent. The truth was, I didn’t either. That form Sage took… It wasn't a wolf, it wasn't a Lycan. It was something else. Bigger. Stronger. Wrong. His eyes had glowed brighter than any I’d seen, like the moon itself had set up camp in his skull.