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Chapter 318. The Soul is the Tether

Within my guest chambers, I grip the shard of black rock I brought away in my left hand. With my right, I rub my index finger along the length of a shattered rib bone.

The black rock resists ...

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Chapter 317. A Habit of Achieving the Impossible

Two Days Later

Forming the tiger construct is easier the second time, taking less than an hour. I think I can get the number down to a fraction of that, given time to practice.

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Chapter 316. The Amalgam Tiger

I thought that Sindragos might leave me alone after the meal, that he’d gotten the information he came for; how naïve of me. The man is likeable–at least he seems that way around me. But I’v...

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Chapter 315. A Foregone Conclusion

Maria watched, listened, and contemplated. She found that stepping back and assuming the role of an observer allowed her to gain novel insights.

She spoke less. Listened more. But it also… ...

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Chapter 314. Mirrors of the Sun Starer

Mirror Scale Sindragos

A necklace hidden under my shirt activates, strengthening my mental defenses. Against a peak Remorse practitioner, my own defenses and the artifact wouldn’t ...

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Chapter 313. All Judges are Fallible

I don’t really understand what Sindragos is getting at. How would the black faction know if they failed to understand me? Moreover, why would I ever trust what the black faction shows me? Already...

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Chapter 312. New Escort

“Show me?” the man with the deep voice, Sindragos, says. “Go on, then.”

The room descends into silence; presumably, Lucinda shares her memories of the competition with those gathered....

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Chapter 311. Subterfuge

I pull at the transformative energy of the dagger and Maria appears before me. She reaches out her arms to steady me, anticipating sudden weakness.

I stare blankly at my hands and bare wrists...

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Chapter 310. Black Rock

Composed of the same black rock as the waterfalls, the fist is a midnight bastion, stark against the azure sky and the eddying clouds. The light of the false sun limns the fist’s contours, emphas...

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Chapter 309. The Indomitable Fist

The field is no more.

All that remains is the classroom and the gnarled root-like branches that surround it. I have no idea what the wood is made from, but it’s more resilient than I ever g...

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Chapter 308. A Death Practitioner Like Me

I am blind and deaf. I have severed my sense of pain, blocking the screaming nociceptors that warn me of my body’s devastation. Vital vision only permits me to see the physical surroundings, so I...

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Chapter 307. At His Own Hand

Ebon Pearl

Ebon Pearl knew what was coming, but that didn’t mean she was happy about it.

The tension in the stands and classroom was palpable. When Ancient Black laughed, his...

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Chapter 306. We All Wait for You

With the pronouncement spoken and confirmed openly, over a hundred disapproving eyes meet Holiday’s unflinching gaze.

This is all wrong. Holiday wants something. He wants me to do ...

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Chapter 305. The Final Announcement

“My paper has no name written on it,” one competitor voices out loud, his serious demeanor betrayed by the slight upturn of his lips.

“Neither does mine,” a lanky man adds, a cheeky g...

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Chapter 304. Discardia’s Judgment

Red and I return to reality with a jolt. I take a deep breath in as I reorient myself, taking note of all living things in the vicinity through both my vital perception and my Remorse affinity.

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Chapter 303. Welcome to Hell

“You come for me,” Bresnir continues. “It is an unwanted summons, though I suppose most would say as much. Imagine my surprise when not one, but two come for my soul.” Her demeanor is icy, ...

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Chapter 302. Meet the Reaper

The energy in my body dims as I suck my own life force to form the soul gem. The gem in my hand is only half-formed. A sense of dread fills me. Is this really my limit?

“Take my energy,...

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Chapter 301. The Final Round

[ i wrote 3 menocht chapters today, god bless finally getting restful sleep for the first time in soooo looooong ahhhhhh. expect more chapters later today to finish off the discardia arc! ]

I...

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Chapter 300. The Shattering

My shoulders scream from the strain of controlling the wings. With Red out of range, I have no idea how many missiles are left. All I have are my reflexes and the arrowhead hovering over the impact...

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Chapter 299. Stages of Descent

When we enter the next round, we aren’t immediately transported to Bresnir’s world. Instead, we find ourselves in the Hall of Ascension. Holiday–or a version of him–leans against one of the...

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Chapter 298. The Director

Holiday isn’t waiting for us when we awaken this time. I can just barely make out his form on the viewing platform, where he and other Hall of Ascension practitioners speak with a handful of comp...

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Chapter 297. False Assumptions

I let Red navigate us. His expression is impassive as he runs scenarios and plunders the minds of sheltering civilians–and Bresnir’s agents, wherever they lurk below.

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Chapter 296. Uprising

[ note – I retconned the name of ian’s special dagger in book 5, since I never actually gave it a proper name and always just referred to it as the blade / dagger / knife. oops. it's called “...

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Chapter 295. The Second Round

The second round is somewhat similar to the first.

The half-step ascendant is the same woman as before, though part of her backstory is slightly different. She isn’t based in one city, but ...

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Chapter 294. Ambition Isn’t Everything

Ascendant Crimson Teeth

“You knew people would be frustrated by the new format,” Ebon Pearl remarks.

I mean, yes, obviously, but I didn’t think they’d just...

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Chapter 293. The Hunt

Red and I travel through the dry grasslands until we reach the first signs of civilization. We slow our approach, Red scouting ahead with his Regret affinity and relaying the memories to me with Re...

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Chapter 292. The Dark Mistress

Lol, I was curious how an AI would predict this chapter would start.

Ending of the last chapter:

In the end, there’s really only one choice.
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Chapter 291. Discardia

If it’s proof Holiday wants, he’ll get it. The promise of a favor is too valuable to pass up.

“Ascendant energy is necessary to use the artifact we’ve discussed,” I point out. “I ...

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Chapter 290. Favor

According to Chowicz, if Euryphel introduced himself as an ascendant, Holiday would assume he was helping Ancient Black as a favor. Euryphel didn’t like lying so blatantly–the most believable u...

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Chapter 289. Ascendant Sel

Euryphel struggled to keep his heart rate under control. Ian’s gaze was piercing enough to bore a hole through Holiday. He was pissed, and that was the last thing they needed. Ian was playing the...

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