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After all, warriors at the peak did not just appear anywhere. Only a small minority of the warriors in the Whirling World could stand at the peak. Warriors at the peak made up for less than a thousandth of the warriors there. Furthermore, those warriors were mostly gathered at Toman City, and would not mix around with regular warriors. So, the regular warriors were only able to talk about these warriors at the peak, but never got to meet one.

TBC AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thank you for so much for choosing to read my book, Mine Peaches. For the first few chapters of this book, there will be an alternating between the past and the present. I hope you enjoy the read!

It descended like a towering iron pillar. There was no escape for Chase. A determined glint flashed in Chase's eyes as he activated his core technique, summoning all his remaining strength. Chase crossed his arms to block the elder's strike. The clash echoed like clanging metal. "What?!" The elder's pupils contracted as disbelief spread across his face. "A peak martial deity possessing such a powerful physique? Impossible! That’s utterly impossible!" The peak of martial deity was only half a step from breaking through to martial god, but that half-step was a chasm that most could never cross. It required unparalleled talent, understanding, opportunity, and resources.

This does not count, he feels that at this moment Tadhg Walter, far from the usual peak Martial God must be much stronger. I'm just afraid that they can all fight with the Martial King, and in the martial domain, only the ten thousand ancients who have just shown their peak of heaven can do such a thing. Tadhg Walter turned to leave, heading towards the Ghost Scene Forest to attack.

The killing intent that permeated his whole body became more bitingly cold. In the blink of an eye, Mu Tianyang's aura had surpassed the Peak of the Martial King realm and reached the Martial Royal realm. As Ding Hao expected, he had indeed entered the Martial Royal Realm. Like a storm, the Qi Power was released from Mu Tianyang's body, spreading all over the South Peak; it stirred up snow and ice, as if he were the center of this world.

Rue made a plate of pasta and Riley ate it while sitting on the couch. The television in the living room was on, and at that moment, a news report from Novemton Military suddenly showed up on the screen. "We bring urgent news. Five of Wyvern Peak's battle warriors were ambushed by several major organizations at Isle 416 during their expedition. Sandy Bay Harbor's reinforcements are currently engaged in battle, and Wyvern Peak's legendary Eight Hollows are leading Dragon Peak in this coup. During their battle, General Daniel Summers was heavily surrounded and received a hundred and twenty gunshot wounds, ultimately sacrificed in the hands of the Eight Hollows."

“Now, you speak of law. Let us speak of the oldest law.” He nodded to Leigh. She moved to the side of the dais where a cloth-covered object rested. With a flourish, she pulled the cloth away, revealing the Memory Wall stone with the crown and mountain symbol. She placed it in the center of the oak table with a solid thunk. “This,” Makil said, “is the Pact of the Peak. Carved not in parchment, but in the living memory of the border. It was sworn between Alistair the First and Torren Valerius. It does not grant land. It swears a bond. The crown provides legitimacy and protection. The Hold provides the mountain’s voice—the enforcement of the ancient boundaries and laws that keep peace among all

Although Peak Street was quite a rowdy area that was used to gang fights and violence, it was still harrowing to see someone's legs being broken out in the open like this. Kaison's entire body was shaking like a leaf. He was in so much pain that a vein had popped on his forehead, and his entire face was red with the effort of maintaining consciousness. His uninjured hand was clenched into a fist. The only reason he had not passed out from the pain of it all was because he had experience dealing with immense pain, courtesy of his martial arts training. If anything, he would rather have passed out so he would not have to live with the agonizing pain!

And if Martialgarde had the Earthcore Flame Vein, it would be even more advantageous. To the east of the eastern plains lay the Blue Sea, named for the striking blue of its waters. Scattered throughout the Blue Sea were many islands, with the most notable being a towering mountain peak, rising 9,800 feet above the sea's center like a sword piercing the sky. This place was known as Martialgarde. The entire Blue Sea and the surrounding area within a hundred miles fell under Martialgarde's influence. Derrick and his three companions rode an avian alpha beast, boldly entering the Blue Sea and instantly catching the attention of the patrol team.

"Alright. Then, let me ask you. Is Martial City located in Dragonia?" The bald man, Christian Perez, seemed to know what Felix was about to say. He answered, "Yes." "So, the people in Martial City have Dragonian blood in their veins, right?" "That's right." Christian had the unique energy of a Transcendent master. Just from his expression and eyes, it was clear he wasn't someone to be trifled with. "If a nuclear bomb fell on Martial City, would you die?" Christian was about to answer but hesitated. "I… It's not likely, but there's a high probability I'll die."