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A tiny smile tugged at my lips as I jogged after him, taking a big bite out of my pretzel. A few minutes later, the next fight began. The crowd rose into a deafening roar as the two men battled each other in the ring, fists and feet flying. My favorite part was when their fangs dropped and their pace picked up, tapping into the strength of their wolves. Goddess, how I wished I could do that. I hadn’t borrowed my wolf’s strength in years, and I wasn’t even sure if I could anymore. I hadn’t sparred since I was a kid in training, back when my parents forced me to attend my lessons like all of the other kids.

Among them were recruitment offers and purchase requests for the Mid-Grade Gene Serum. Jake closed the regional chat and set it to Do Not Disturb. He looked at the motionless corpse of the White Spike and let go of the now-warm joystick. "Tier 3 monsters... are way harder than Tier 2. At least ten times stronger. What about a Tier 4?" A new chill crept down his spine. He had to keep upgrading. Keep stacking gold mods. Only then could he survive this endless highway.

I leaned back against his warm chest, soaking in the constant, steady peace I had known for five years. "This is an insult to herbal medicine," I huffed, pulling him to leave. Just then, a harsh shout cut through the air. "Get lost! You filthy lunatic! Don't get your grime on my stall!" A portly werewolf merchant was kicking at a figure huddled in a corner. It was a rogue. His clothes were ragged, his fur matted with filth. One of his legs was twisted at an unnatural angle, clearly having been broken long ago and left untreated.

My grip slipped just a little but I caught myself at the last second, my muscles screaming as I forced them to lock again. I could tell Calla was confused. The bond also trembled and I could feel her emotions running into mine. “Just agree, Calla.” Marla urged softly. “I have the cure already.” At that moment, I didn't hear anything again. The sweat around my face was in bubbles and it seemed like they might fall off. I swallowed hard, my breath coming out weak but I held it. My fingers spasmed as pain exploded through me. Sweat poured freely now and my body burned. I felt something slide down my face.

The Alpha personally set our mating ceremony for the next full moon. After the banquet, the Alpha kept Evander behind to discuss pack matters. I walked back to my quarters alone. The moment I pushed my door open, a blinding pain erupted at the back of my skull. Everything went black. When I came to, I was surrounded by the cold darkness of a basement. The agony of my past death flooded back. I struggled upright — and a warm hand pressed against the back of mine. A low male voice: "You hit your head. Don't move." My heart sank. Theodore.

How could there be such a good thing? Ding Chulin was also extremely shocked. He was surprised to find that under the suppressive power of the rules between heaven and earth, the Qi power in his body began to decline wildly. Soon, it dropped from the two-apertured God Realm to the one-apertured God Realm, and then to the Semi God Realm... Finally, it declined until it reached the peak of the Martial Sage Realm. There it slowly stabilized. "Damn it, why did the Sun God Armor take the initiative to come off?" Ding Chulin was shocked and furious. He felt a strong threat and immediately flew backward to retreat.

The whole sky full of Tribulation Lights, also all disappeared, but Tadhg Walter's feet, the earth appeared a terrifying crevice, the mountain range collapsed, the Great Sea was all evaporated. Turned into a piece of dead land. Can see how terrifying the power is. But Tadhg Walter was below this level of the divine tribulation, his hair was not damaged, borrowed the strength of the divine tribulation, and grew by himself, he became more and more powerful. Obviously, reaching the pinnacle of Martial God, such a realm, is enough for the current fairy domain to raging in one direction, especially him, with unparalleled combat power. Real combat power, how can the realm be considered?

Unlike poison hidden in a tooth, it required no physical movement to trigger. Yet, to his horror, even this failed. The technique would not activate, as though Felix's sheer presence had locked away even his ability to die. "Go join them in paying for your sins," Felix said coldly. With a flick of his hand, two more silver needles flew out. A new round of horrific screams filled the courtyard as Louis and the old man joined the others in their agony. Felix had already assessed their strength. The old man was indeed a Martial God, and Louis was at the level of a Martial King.

For the martial arts world, it was not a legend to fly and pick up leaves to hurt people. But it was absolutely legendary that a breath could hurt people. "Master has reached the legendary realm?" Ava thought. A light whistle sounded. After more than a year, Jason's cultivation finally returned to the peak of his previous life. In terms of combat capability, he was more than one level stronger than in the previous life. There was a sense of depression in his heart, so he screamed to vent his joy. Countless birds were startled in the forest, and the small animals in the mountains were trembling under the long roar, looking at the sky in fear.

"But even then, that doesn't sound enough to actually kill Reginald." Guillermo let out a disdainful snort. "Kill him? A being above the martial god level, someone who surpassed the limits of humanity? You think someone can kill him just like that?" Jose froze, then his expression twisted with disbelief. "Mr. Vazquez… you mean Reginald already broke past the martial god limits and entered the legendary level?" Guillermo spoke in a low, steady voice. "Otherwise, why would I mobilize such a massive force? You think I'm firing a cannon just to smash a mosquito?"