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Chapter 218: A Decree · Nov 07, 2026

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201 Chapter 201: Envoy from Lost Continent 2026-11-07
202 Chapter 202: Aion 2026-11-07
203 Chapter 203: Meeting Alice 2026-11-07
204 Chapter 204: A face in the cloud 2026-11-07
205 Chapter 205. Evil Wheel of Samasara 2026-11-07
206 Chapter 206: Slaughter and Lightning 2026-11-07
207 Chapter 207: A Promise 2026-11-07
208 Chapter 208: Soul Force leaking 2026-11-07
209 Chapter 209: A Celebration 2026-11-07
210 Chapter 210: An Opportunity 2026-11-07
211 Chapter 211: One against two? 2026-11-07
212 Chapter 212: Intense Battle 2026-11-07
213 Chapter 213: A Combined Attack? 2026-11-07
214 Chapter 214: A single strike 2026-11-07
215 Chapter 215 - 33 Petals 2026-11-07
216 Chapter 216: Kate, Leader of the Knights of Valor 2026-11-07
217 Chapter 217: Ruthless Understanding 2026-11-07
218 Chapter 218: A Decree 2026-11-07
219 Chapter 219: True Power of Bloodline 2026-11-07
220 Chapter 220: A Black Sun 2026-11-07
221 Chapter 221: Clash! 2026-11-07
222 Chapter 222: Arrival of Ascendants 2026-11-07
223 Chapter 223: Ascension Ceremony 2026-11-07
224 Chapter 224 - 24 Hours 2026-11-07
225 Chapter 225: Means 2026-11-07
226 Chapter 226: Secret of Ascendants 2026-11-07
227 Chapter 227: Void Cloak 2026-11-07
228 Chapter 228: Gears 2026-11-07
229 Chapter 229: A Shocking News 2026-11-07
230 Chapter 230: Max’s Growing Strength 2026-11-07
231 Chapter 231: Evan - Lord of the Wind 2026-11-07
232 Chapter 232: A Trick 2026-11-07
233 Chapter 233: Head on Battle 2026-11-07
234 Chapter 234: Cain’s Arrangement 2026-11-07
235 Chapter 235: A Hybrid 2026-11-07
236 Chapter 236: A Wyrm 2026-11-07
237 Chapter 237: Too Strong 2026-11-07
238 Chapter 238: Abyssal Supernova 2026-11-07
239 Chapter 239: Overpowering Evan 2026-11-07
240 Chapter 240: Vesper 2026-11-07
241 Chapter 241: End 2026-11-07
242 Chapter 242: About Nulls 2026-11-07
243 Chapter 243: Unexpected Situation 2026-11-07
244 Chapter 244: A Sword 2026-11-07
245 Chapter 245: A Choice 2026-11-07
246 Chapter 246: Essence Resonating Fruits 2026-11-07
247 Chapter 247: Assassins from the Monarch 2026-11-07
248 Chapter 248: Death for a Death 2026-11-07
249 Chapter 249: Let the play begin 2026-11-07
250 Chapter 250: An Unexpected Turn of Events 2026-11-07

Max lifted his gaze.

The sky darkened.

Clouds churned, thick and heavy, spiraling in on themselves. The air turned electric—charged with something far beyond natural.

Something ancient. Something inevitable.

Max’s expression hardened.

He knew.

He’d seen this before.

And he knew exactly who was coming.

The swirling black mass morphed, folding inward, condensing—until a face emerged.

A face of authority. Malice. Power.

Then—

BOOM.

A pressure unlike anything before descended.

The East Region trembled. The ground cracked. The weight of it crushed the air, pressing down with suffocating force.

People staggered, knees buckling, unable to withstand it. Some collapsed entirely, their bodies trembling under the sheer force of his presence.

For many, it felt like their very souls were being squeezed.

The weight of the world itself had doubled.

Across the surrounding, Norton Blade’s lips curled into a dark grin.

He turned to Max, his eyes gleaming with sadistic amusement.

”There he comes.”

His voice was a whisper—sharp, cutting.

”Let’s see you survive this.”

On the other side, Kate’s posture stiffened.

Her breath slowed.

She had expected the Young Monarch to react. To be furious.

But this?

This was too fast. Too immediate.

Her eyes flickered toward Max.

A fleeting moment of pity crossed her face.

He had defied the Monarch.

And now—

Now, he would face something beyond reason.

The pressure was immense, a suffocating force that pressed down upon the entire East Region like an unrelenting storm.

But for Max—

It felt like nothing.

Oh, the force was there, crashing down on him with greater intensity than anyone else. But the sensation?

As insignificant as a bee sting.

A faint annoyance—nothing more.

He had noticed this many times before.

This wasn’t the first time he had stood under the weight of an overwhelming aura, yet each time, the effect was always the same.

It never worked on him.

And he had long since figured out why.

’My body has somehow become oblivious to pressure from others.’

It was a realization he had come to after much thought, analyzing each instance where he had walked through power meant to break him.

The answer was simple.

The Title—Aura of Primordial.

He believed that the primordial aura embedded within him filtered out the oppressive nature of external forces, leaving him only with the remnants—the weakest fragments, too minor to ever cause him harm.

And right now, that was exactly what was happening.

The clouded face in the sky had directed its full, crushing force toward him.

Any other person would have been forced to kneel, suffocated by the sheer magnitude of the presence.

But Max?

He simply stood there, unmoved.

His muscles didn’t strain.

His breath didn’t falter.

He barely even noticed it.

To everyone else, it was the wrath of a god descending upon them.

To Max?

Just another breeze passing by.

The face in the sky spoke, its voice deep and omnipotent, carrying an undeniable weight that made the entire East tremble in silent terror.

”I meant to give you an olive branch when I sent those kids over.”

The air itself vibrated with the sheer authority in its tone. The onlookers could barely breathe, their bodies frozen under the immensity of the presence.

But amidst the stifling atmosphere—

Max grinned.

”You mean playing god—giving me a single year of ’peace’ like some grand act of generosity—was supposed to be an olive branch?”

His voice was steady, unfazed, carrying an undertone of mockery.

The face in the sky chuckled, a low, ominous sound that sent waves of unease through everyone.

”More or less, yes. That was meant to be an olive branch of peace between us.”

Max shrugged.

”Then what I did doesn’t matter, does it?”

His grin widened, his eyes gleaming with amusement.

”By killing them, I only ensured that the olive branch you sent was successful. And I believe it was. After all, it got you to show yourself, didn’t it?”

The silence that followed was deafening.

Even the leaders of the East stiffened, barely able to believe what they had just heard.

Max wasn’t pleading for his life.

He wasn’t showing remorse.

He was laughing in the face of the Monarch himself.

The face in the sky regarded him for a moment before speaking again.

”Indeed, I received your olive branch.”

The voice was smooth, almost amused.

”But at what cost?”

The air thickened, the sky darkened further.

”Your life.”

The words carried the weight of a divine decree.

”I gave you a year of peace so that you could understand the mercy I have shown upon you.”

Then, the face’s expression twisted slightly, something darker lurking beneath its gaze.

”But it seems… you don’t want that.”

As the voice in the sky spoke, the air itself shivered, crackling with something dark and ominous.

Then—red lightning flickered to life.

It crawled across the surface of the black clouds, thin at first, like serpents slithering through the abyss.

Their presence bathed the entire East Region in an eerie, demonic glow, casting long shadows over the land.

At first, the streaks of red were small, scattered, nothing more than flickering sparks dancing within the darkness.

But then—

They multiplied.

One after another, the red lightning surged, spreading like veins through the endless black.

The snakes of crimson energy thickened, intertwining, converging—until they began to gather into a singular mass.

The sky churned.

The air grew heavier.

The crackling of electricity turned into an ominous hum, the very fabric of reality twisting under the sheer weight of the energy forming above.

Then—

BOOM!

A colossal bolt of red lightning condensed, its tendrils reaching outward, stretching from the black clouds like a demonic claw.

Its core pulsed violently, radiating an energy so destructive that the very heavens seemed to recoil.

This was not ordinary lightning.

This was judgment.

An execution sentence, delivered from the Young Monarch himself.

Max’s expression darkened. Continue your saga on freewebnovel

Not from the pressure—he had long since become immune to that.

But from the raw destructive power gathering above.

He could feel it in his bones, in the very air around him.

This attack was not something he could ignore.

It would not miss.

And when it landed—obliteration was the only outcome.

His fingers twitched slightly, his mind racing.

’I’d probably be dead if it hits me.’

The thought settled, cold and factual.

But he didn’t panic.

Because he had a plan.

Just as the colossal red lightning bolt finished forming, its tendrils crackling like the hands of a wrathful god, the spherical shield around Max dissipated.

Kate took a step back, her expression calm and composed, but there was something behind her eyes—an unspoken warning.

”As much as I want to make sure nothing happens to you…” she said evenly. ”You have to understand—I can’t interfere in your business.”

Max glanced at her, his gaze unreadable.

Then, he shook his head.

”You don’t have to.”

His voice was steady, devoid of fear.

At that moment, Aurelia stepped forward, her eyes locked onto the massive lightning bolt overhead.

Her expression, for the first time, held a trace of concern.

”Will you be fine?” she asked, her voice neutral but laced with something more.

She wasn’t asking just out of curiosity.

She was measuring him.

”That bolt of lightning… it holds the strength of a peak Seeker Rank.”

Even for someone like Max, that was lethal.

Max looked at her, then shrugged.

”I don’t know.” His lips curled slightly. ”Guess we’ll find out soon enough.”

And then—

A new decree fell from the heavens.

The Young Monarch’s voice rumbled across the entire East Region, his words carrying the weight of an absolute command.

”From this moment on…

Any power that aids Max—

Any faction that associates with him—

Will be the Monarch’s first priority.

In simple terms—

They will be wiped from the face of this world.”

A chilling silence followed.

The weight of those words crushed the surrounding more than any oppressive aura could.

Aurelia’s face darkened.

Her fingers twitched slightly, though her expression remained controlled.

The leaders of the East Region all stiffened, their faces pale as the reality of the situation sank in.

This wasn’t just about Max anymore.

The Young Monarch had drawn a line in the sand.

Help Max—and face destruction.

Stay silent—and survive.

It was a declaration of war against anyone who dared to stand by his side.

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