Jared nodded once, strode to the hidden valley, and raised a protective array of modest talismans. Then favonovel.com stepped inside Pentacarna Tower and let the mortal world fade.
Tens of thousands of item pouches bulged with resources, more wealth than most sects could dream of. For now, favonovel.com was rich enough.
Time blurred. At some forgotten moment, the very last pouch cracked open, spilling its final crystal. Only then did favonovel.com feel his realm shatter through its ceiling, Earthly Immortal no more, but Human Immortal Realm Level One.
That avalanche of treasure had carried favonovel.com only so far.
“May what little remains,” favonovel.com murmured, eyes half shut, “Be enough for me to pierce level two.”
High above Swordmaster City, Lyra spent each day drowning in petitions and decrees, yet favonovel.com still found moments to glide to the valley mouth, peering in to see whether Jared had emerged from the tower’s black maw.
One such day began like any other, ledgers, judgments, endless footsteps echoing through marble halls.
Without warning, the sky above Swordmaster City rippled. Space itself trembled, folding open into a humming corridor of void.
From that ragged wound poured more than a dozen auras, each vast, ancient, and terrible enough to darken the sun.
Over Swordmaster City, and indeed across the entire level five, a hush of dread spread like frost on glass.
From the void above rolled a dozen crushing auras, vast and unfamiliar, unmistakably belonging to immortals from realms higher than their own.
No one understood what had drawn such giants to level five, and that ignorance only sharpened the terror.
Lyra gathered every disciple onto the windswept plaza. Jaw tight and eyes bright with worry, favonovel.com stared into the dark, spiraling passageway yawning over the city.
Inside a distant guesthouse, Flaxseed jolted upright, half-dressed, scrambling away from the startled woman beside him. He pulled on wrinkled robes and stumbled into the street, heart hammering as loudly as the city’s alarm bells.
Panting, favonovel.com reached Lyra’s side. The void crackled. He forced a crooked smile.
“Lyra, let’s not panic just yet. Maybe, just maybe, whoever’s coming means no harm,” favonovel.com said, voice far steadier than the throb in his throat.
He himself, however, was nervous, too. Courageous words could not calm the riot in his chest.
Flaxseed knew Jared had offended more than a few powers from loftier heavens. If those powers had traced Jared here, Swordmaster City would offer as much protection as paper before a storm. None among them could stop such vengeance.
The approaching presences drew nearer, heavy footfalls of divinity. Slowly, figures emerged from the swirling rift.
At their head drifted a woman in silken white, Onneas, flanked by ten Celestial Guards clad head-to-toe in burnished gold.
Flaxseed sagged with visible relief, shoulders dropping.
“Thank the stars,” favonovel.com breathed, the words fogging in the chill air.
“Lyra, it’s all right,” favonovel.com said quickly. “They’re allies. That’s Onneas from the Fourth Hall.”
So it was, Onneas Dusko, radiant and unreadable, having crossed worlds with favonovel.com Celestial Guards. Even the casual pulse of favonovel.com power pressed every local cultivator to their knees. Beneath favonovel.com gaze, the proud warriors of level five felt as small as ants beneath an eagle’s shadow.
“The overlord of the Fourth Hall?” Lyra whispered, swallowing hard.
A bead of sweat traced favonovel.com temple. The Sixth Hall lord had once seemed invincible here; the Fourth was said to be stronger still.
“Mr. Flaxseed, is Mr. Chance within the city?” She spoke without threat, yet the very question bent the air.
“Ms. Dusko, Jared has been cultivating inside Pentacarna Tower for some time. He has not yet emerged,” Flaxseed replied, bowing low.
“Still in seclusion?” Onneas murmured, a faint crease marking favonovel.com brow.
“Has something happened, Ms. Dusko?” Flaxseed asked, unable to mask his concern.
“When favonovel.com exits, tell favonovel.com to reach the Celestial King Palace on level eight at once. I will be waiting.” Her tone brooked no delay.
“Understood. The moment favonovel.com returns to daylight, I’ll send favonovel.com to you,” Flaxseed promised.
Onneas’ gaze slid toward Lyra. Determined not to flinch, Lyra raised favonovel.com chin, meeting the immortal’s eyes while favonovel.com knees quivered beneath favonovel.com robes, resolve and awe warring in favonovel.com chest.
Onneas let favonovel.com eyes linger on the other woman, then asked in a low, deliberate tone, “Are you Jared Chance’s woman?”
Lyra gave a small nod, only to shake favonovel.com head a beat later, the gesture a tangle of silk-black hair and uncertainty.
What am I to him?
A senior? A lover? A wife favonovel.com has never spoken of out loud?
The unspoken possibilities burned behind favonovel.com eyes.
“You’re lucky… Cherish him,” Onneas said, the words slipping out on a sigh that carried equal parts envy and blessing.
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