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Chapter381 – Completely encircled · Oct 26, 2026

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351 Chapter351 – A B-plus weapon? 2026-10-26
352 Chapter352 – Advanced Fist Techniques 2026-10-26
353 Chapter353 – Broken Halberd 2026-10-26
354 Chapter354 – An old, gray radio 2026-10-26
355 Chapter355 – Burning? 2026-10-26
356 Chapter356 – Great Dimensional Slash 2026-10-26
357 Chapter357 – A countdown 2026-10-26
358 Chapter358 – An accident 2026-10-26
359 Chapter359 – Four left 2026-10-26
360 Chapter360 – It’s over 2026-10-26
361 Chapter361 – Count me in 2026-10-26
362 Chapter362 – Thunder Punishment Stone 2026-10-26
363 Chapter363 – Burning Fighting Spirit 2026-10-26
364 Chapter364 – 68 days 2026-10-26
365 Chapter365 – Mind if I join? 2026-10-26
366 Chapter366 – Gone? 2026-10-26
367 Chapter367 – Do you dare come? 2026-10-26
368 Chapter368 – Priorities 2026-10-26
369 Chapter369 – Stop flirting 2026-10-26
370 Chapter370 – Demonic form 2026-10-26
371 Chapter371 – Another Saint 2026-10-26
372 Chapter372 – Mechanical Emperor 2026-10-26
373 Chapter373 – Royal Blood 2026-10-26
374 Chapter374 – The Born Infected… 2026-10-26
375 Chapter375 – I killed them 2026-10-26
376 Chapter376 – Training is important 2026-10-26
377 Chapter377 – Break through? 2026-10-26
378 Chapter378 – Shameless bastards 2026-10-26
379 Chapter379 – City of Sin? 2026-10-26
380 Chapter380 – That being 2026-10-26
381 Chapter381 – Completely encircled 2026-10-26
382 Chapter382 – Don’t chew, okay? 2026-10-26
383 Chapter383 – Spatial collapse 2026-10-26
384 Chapter384 – Strength came first 2026-10-26
385 Chapter385 – The siege 2026-10-26
386 Chapter386 – You’re Axel? 2026-10-26
387 Chapter395 – Someone’s coming 2026-10-26
388 Chapter396 – You flatter me 2026-10-26
389 Chapter397 – Blackwing Dragon 2026-10-26
390 Chapter398 – Sin Legion 2026-10-26
391 Chapter399 – Assist us? 2026-10-26
392 Chapter400 – Moonlit Lake… 2026-10-26
393 Chapter401 – Kill Yehuda 2026-10-26
394 Chapter402 – Father…? 2026-10-26
395 Chapter403 – Prince Hatch 2026-10-26
396 Chapter404 – Eye of Truth 2026-10-26
397 Chapter405 – You killed them! 2026-10-26
398 Chapter406 – Immovable Vajra Body 2026-10-26
399 Chapter407 – Secrets? 2026-10-26
400 Chapter408 – Intercept Zachariah? 2026-10-26

Sergio, Kenneth, and the others snapped out of meditation almost simultaneously.

“What the hell is happening?!”

“Did Abyss change again?”

Sergio shook his head, staring at Axel, who sat barely a dozen meters away.

“No… it’s him. Axel changed.” He pointed. “All the Origin Force in the area is flowing straight toward his body.”

Terrence sniffed the air, brows knitting. “Do you smell that?”

“What smell?”

“Like… herbs. Fresh ones.”

The others inhaled, and their expressions shifted.

They were right.

The battlefield from their last fight with the Saints had been completely torn apart by Kenneth’s bombardment—no grass, no plants, nothing alive should’ve been left.

“And yet…” Nigel muttered. “That scent is coming from Axel.”

Sergio was already on his feet.

“You’re not seriously going over there to sniff him, are you?” Nigel twitched. “We’re grown men, for fuck’s sake.”

“Shut up.” Sergio shot him a look. “If you don’t want the benefit, stay where you are.”

He stopped about two meters from Axel and sat down again, resuming cultivation.

The effect was immediate.

“…Holy shit.”

The Origin Force density here was several times higher.

“He’s a walking cultivation paradise now.”

“I thought it’d take me another year or two to advance,” someone muttered, eyes bright. “At this rate? Way faster.”

One by one, they sat down around Axel.

Their cultivation speeds skyrocketed.

“And it’s still increasing,” Nigel said grimly.

Not only was the Origin Force growing denser—the strange herbal fragrance was intensifying as well.

......

Several kilometers away, a man who had just picked two Orchid Heart Grasses frowned and looked up.

“What’s that smell?”

He focused, sensing the air.

“…Such a dense Origin Force fluctuation. You feel it too?”

Three Awakened Ones stood beside him, eyes narrowing.

“That scent only comes from high-grade spiritual plants when they mature.”

“Abyss has already been stripped clean,” another said greedily. “Guess it’s our turn to get lucky.”

They didn’t hesitate.

They moved toward the source.

Elsewhere, other groups also noticed the anomaly, steadily converging on Axel’s location.

......

Whoosh.

Two figures appeared near the group surrounding Axel.

One of them froze.

“…Axel? What the hell is he doing here?”

A petite girl with a high ponytail stared, eyes widening until they practically sparkled.

“Captain! That’s Axel!” she squealed. “Oh my god—my idol! I finally get to see him in person!”

If Axel had been conscious, he would’ve recognized Luke, captain of Black Talon.

The girl bounced excitedly, circling Axel.

“He must’ve gotten something incredible,” Luke said, frowning slightly. “Who are those people?”

“Luke, let’s cultivate here too!” the girl beamed. “The Origin Force is insane—and we get to watch Axel up close!”

Luke hesitated, then nodded. “Felicia, behave. Don’t disturb them.”

He paused. “Your brother might show up too. We can regroup then.”

Felicia practically cheered and immediately found a spot close to Axel.

Luke rubbed his temples.

This is going to be a headache.

Felicia was Ferdinand’s younger sister—an elite member of the Whisper Syndicate. She was a year older than Axel but looked younger, and had already reached Level Four.

Luke didn’t fully enter cultivation, keeping part of his attention on the surroundings.

“Axel definitely got something absurd,” he muttered. “But these kids have zero sense of danger.”

The plant-like fragrance around Axel continued to grow stronger.

It was only a matter of time before Awakened from much farther away arrived.

If this keeps up, Luke thought grimly, I’ll have to wake him.

......

Within Axel’s inner vision, the towering tree didn’t grow taller.

Instead, it became denser—more real.

The vast majority of the absorbed Origin Force was swallowed by the tree itself. Only a fraction flowed back into Axel’s body.

Even so, the impact was tremendous.

His already-formed Original Veins expanded again, widening under the strain.

When he checked his stats—

All three had exceeded 15,000.

Reaching 10,000 across all attributes marked a deep awakening.

And yet, Axel instinctively knew—

The Tree of Life was still far from fully manifesting.

......

Several days passed.

Luke opened his eyes, expression dark.

“What the hell did these people dig up?”

He had cultivated cautiously while staying alert. In just twenty days, three separate groups had arrived. Aside from one Level Four Awakened from the Survey Corps, he didn’t recognize any of them.

They had no interest in conversation.

And once Luke donned Whisper Syndicate attire, their wariness was obvious.

“So many people,” Felicia said cheerfully, wandering through the crowd. “It’s kind of fun.”

“Stop making things worse,” Luke snapped. “Be careful.”

He glanced toward Axel again. “When are they going to finish?”

Luke was growing more uneasy by the hour.

A treasure capable of continuously drawing in such an enormous volume of Origin Force was anything but ordinary.

If Axel and the others didn’t finish soon—

Someone would make a move.

Worse still, Luke had noticed the increase. Mutated beasts.

Within just a few kilometers, ten Level Five or higher beasts had already appeared.

If this continued… This place was going to explode into chaos.

“Luke, Felicia—I finally found you.”

A clean-cut man jogged over and stopped beside Luke, breathing lightly.

“Ferdinand, you’re finally here,” Luke said, letting out a long breath he hadn’t realized he was holding.

“What’s going on here?” Ferdinand followed Luke’s gaze—and froze. “Wait. Isn’t that… Axel?”

He leaned in, eyes bright. “Damn. What kind of treasure did they get? Smells amazing!”

Luke nearly smacked him. “You siblings really are something else…”

Sure enough, Ferdinand’s loud, enthusiastic comment drew attention. Several Awakened nearby shifted restlessly. A burly man wearing a headscarf, followed by five others, strode over.

“They’re in deep cultivation,” Luke said, stepping forward to block them. His tone was cold. “Do not approach.”

The big man sneered. “Don’t try to scare us with your status. Abyss isn’t your private backyard. Do we need your permission to walk around?”

He glanced at Axel and the others. “Anyone with eyes can tell they got top-tier spiritual plants. We just want a closer look. Or is the Whisper Syndicate really that fucking overbearing?”

Luke’s eyes hardened. “We’re allowing everyone to cultivate nearby. That’s already generous. But Axel is one of ours. Anyone who disturbs their training—don’t blame me if I get rough.”

Ferdinand cleared his throat and stepped up beside Luke. His aura flared, Origin Force rolling outward as crimson flames wrapped around his hands. The usual easygoing smile vanished from his face.

“Rules are rules,” he said evenly. “You’re welcome to cultivate here. But don’t interfere with our people. Simple enough?”

The restless murmurs died down almost instantly.

“My brother’s amazing!” Felicia chirped.

Before Ferdinand could enjoy that for even a second, she added, “But he’s still not as strong as Axel.”

Ferdinand’s face darkened. “Hey! Want me to fight him right now? You’re really underestimating me!”

Felicia giggled. “Fight him when he wakes up. I’m just stating facts—why’re you so mad?”

For a while, the tension eased.

Most people put aside their greed and quietly sat down to cultivate. Time passed.

Twenty days later, Luke opened his eyes.

“Everyone,” someone said urgently. “Something’s wrong.”

It was Mario, a short, stocky Awakened from the Hunter’s Guild. His face was pale.

“What happened?” Several people came out of deep meditation, wary.

Mario pointed into the distance. “We’re in trouble. Let’s move higher—don’t disturb them.”

Luke climbed a nearby ridge and looked out.

His blood ran cold.

Beyond the hills, at the edge of the forest, mutated beasts packed the dunes in a mass stretching nearly ten kilometers. A sea of twisted bodies.

Most of them were Level Five.

“Did we… attract every mutated beast in Abyss?” Felicia whispered, eyes wide with excitement.

No one shared her enthusiasm.

Luke’s voice was low. “We fucked up. We were too focused on cultivating. That scent and the Origin Force density don’t just attract Awakened—they attract beasts too.”

At least a hundred Level Five mutated beasts surrounded them now, cutting off every escape route.

“I knew something felt off yesterday,” Mario said shakily. “We’re completely encircled.”

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