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Chapter 69: Entering the Battle · Oct 28, 2026

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51 Chapter 51: A Warm Welcome 2026-10-28
52 Chapter 52: A Quiet Routine 2026-10-28
53 Chapter 53: Rumors Beyond the Storm 2026-10-28
54 Chapter 54: A Proud Moment 2026-10-28
55 Chapter 55: A Moment to Grow 2026-10-28
56 Chapter 56: Time to Move Forward 2026-10-28
57 Chapter 57: The Path Beyond the Storm 2026-10-28
58 Chapter 58: A Battle Worth Taking 2026-10-28
59 Chapter 59: Standing Back Up 2026-10-28
60 Chapter 60: Taking Over 2026-10-28
61 Chapter 61: Battle Finale 2026-10-28
62 Chapter 62: A Well Earned Rest 2026-10-28
63 Chapter 63: A New Pair of Wings 2026-10-28
64 Chapter 64: A New Path Forward 2026-10-28
65 Chapter 65: Taking the First Step 2026-10-28
66 Chapter 66: The First Weapon Art 2026-10-28
67 Chapter 67: Lightning Weapon Arts 2026-10-28
68 Chapter 68: Beyond the Hidden Passage 2026-10-28
69 Chapter 69: Entering the Battle 2026-10-28
70 Chapter 70: New Arts in Battle 2026-10-28
71 Chapter 71: Death of the Frostfang Tyrant 2026-10-28
72 Chapter 72: Awakened To A Surprise 2026-10-28
73 Chapter 73: Proper Introduction 2026-10-28
74 Chapter 74 : The Road Back 2026-10-28
75 Chapter 75: The Road Back 2026-10-28
76 Chapter 76: A Timely Arrival 2026-10-28
77 Chapter 77: A Step Forward 2026-10-28
78 Chapter 78: Right on Time 2026-10-28
79 Chapter 79: A Well Deserved Rest 2026-10-28
80 Chapter 80: Reward for hardwork 2026-10-28
81 Chapter 81: Preparation to meet the family head 2026-10-28
82 Chapter 82: A Simple Request 2026-10-28
83 Chapter 83: A Fair Deal 2026-10-28
84 Chapter 84: A Worthwhile Exchange 2026-10-28
85 Chapter 85: A Worthwhile Exchange II 2026-10-28
86 Chapter 86: A Quiet Search 2026-10-28
87 Chapter 87: A Small Discovery 2026-10-28
88 Chapter 88: Before the Gates Close 2026-10-28
89 Chapter 89: State Of Emergency 2026-10-28
90 Chapter 90: A Quiet Night of Growth 2026-10-28
91 Chapter 91: A Morning Visit 2026-10-28
92 Chapter 92: A Morning Visit II 2026-10-28
93 Chapter 93: What They Found 2026-10-28
94 Chapter 94: What They Found II 2026-10-28
95 Chapter 95: Plans in the Dark 2026-10-28
96 Chapter 96: The First Wave 2026-10-28
97 Chapter 97: The First Wave II 2026-10-28
98 Chapter 98: The First Wave Ends 2026-10-28
99 Chapter 99: The Second Wave 2026-10-28
100 Chapter 100: The Second Wave II 2026-10-28

Chapter 69: Chapter 69: Entering the Battle

Damon let out a slow breath.

He had finally worked up the courage.

Never in both his lives had he imagined his first kiss would happen like this. Not with a girl he had met only moments ago. Not because she was dying.

Still...

Saving her came first.

”Sorry,” he whispered softly.

”I’ll explain later.”

He took a small mouthful of the healing potion without swallowing it.

Then he leaned forward.

His lips gently touched hers.

For a brief second, his mind went completely blank.

Her lips were unbelievably soft.

Warm despite the cold that surrounded her.

His face instantly turned red.

He quickly pushed the thought aside and slowly let the potion flow into her mouth before pulling back.

It wasn’t enough.

He repeated the process once more, careful not to spill a drop.

Behind him, the Frost Lynx let out another low growl.

Damon froze.

”...I’m only saving her.”

The lynx stared at him with narrowed eyes.

He awkwardly scratched his cheek.

”This is already embarrassing enough...”

Thankfully, the lynx didn’t pounce.

Damon sighed in relief before turning his attention back to the girl.

The potion soon began to work.

The cuts on her body slowly closed.

The bleeding stopped.

Her breathing became steadier.

He carefully treated the wounds he could reach before checking her pulse again.

”It’s stable...”

A relieved smile appeared on his face.

”Good.”

Only then did he realize just how tense he’d been.

Looking at her this close didn’t make things any easier.

Even with dried blood staining her white hair and torn armor, she still looked unbelievably beautiful.

It almost didn’t feel real.

She looked less like someone who fought monsters and more like a delicate sculpture carved from snow.

He shook his head.

”Focus, Damon.”

”You’re getting distracted.”

As if hearing his voice, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

She wasn’t awake yet.

But she was getting there.

That was enough.

He stood up.

The remaining potion was still in his hand.

Without hesitation, he tossed it toward the Frost Lynx.

”You need it more than I do.”

The lynx caught the bottle carefully.

It stared at Damon for a moment before taking a cautious sip.

Damon didn’t wait to see the rest.

His eyes had already returned to the battlefield.

A grin slowly spread across his face.

”Now...”

”My turn.”

*****

The battle had become even fiercer.

The Frostfang Tyrant towered over the battlefield like an icy mountain.

Its snow white fur was covered in layers of frozen armor while countless blue crystals jutted from its shoulders and back.

Every breath it released turned into a freezing storm.

Its massive claws ripped through the ground with every swing, leaving deep scars across the stone.

Yet...

Sylphie danced around it.

Her six wings spread proudly as she disappeared again and again.

She no longer simply relied on speed.

She flowed with the wind itself.

Whenever the Tyrant slammed a claw downward, she was already gone.

Whenever icy spikes burst from the ground, she slipped through the narrow gaps before they could reach her.

She became one with every current.

”Crii!”

With a cheerful chirp, she folded two wings.

The remaining four beat together.

Hundreds of razor sharp wind feathers burst forward.

The feathers curved through the air instead of flying straight.

The Tyrant smashed several apart with its claws.

More slipped around its defense.

Tiny cuts quickly appeared across its shoulders.

The beast roared.

It opened its mouth.

A terrifying Art gathered inside.

The surrounding temperature dropped so fast that even the air began freezing.

An enormous beam of icy breath erupted forward.

Everything in its path froze solid.

Stone pillars cracked.

The ground disappeared beneath thick layers of ice.

Sylphie simply vanished.

The beam struck nothing.

She reappeared above the Tyrant.

Her wings folded.

Then...

SHHHK!

Compressed blades of wind fell like invisible guillotines.

Fresh wounds opened across the Tyrant’s back.

It roared again.

Before it could retaliate...

Boom!

A silver bolt slammed into its side.

Freya.

Her nine tails danced wildly behind her as lightning wrapped around her entire body.

She darted across the battlefield faster than the eye could follow.

The moment the Tyrant turned toward her...

She was already somewhere else.

Another bolt exploded across its ribs.

Another across its foreleg.

Another across its neck.

Each strike landed exactly where Sylphie had wounded moments earlier.

The two moved like they had fought together for years.

One created the opening.

The other punished it.

The Frostfang Tyrant tried changing tactics.

Its crystals glowed brilliantly.

The ground exploded.

Hundreds of towering ice spears erupted in every direction.

The entire battlefield became a forest of frozen spikes.

Sylphie flew between them effortlessly.

Freya bounced from one pillar to another, leaving flashes of silver behind.

Neither was caught.

Instead...

They used the pillars themselves.

Sylphie redirected the wind.

Freya ricocheted off the frozen structures with unbelievable speed before crashing another bolt into the beast’s shoulder.

Boom!

The Tyrant staggered.

Damon couldn’t stop smiling.

”They’re amazing.”

He clapped once.

”That’s it, Sylphie!”

”Good hit, Freya!”

Both spirits immediately became even more excited.

Their attacks sped up.

It was obvious.

They wanted even more praise.

Damon laughed.

”You two really are easy to motivate.”

Still...

He wasn’t planning on watching forever.

He raised one hand.

That single gesture was enough.

Freya understood instantly.

Lightning wrapped around her body.

Her fox form dissolved into countless silver sparks.

The light gathered.

Compressed.

Then...

A magnificent silver spear appeared in Damon’s waiting hand.

The moment his fingers wrapped around it...

Both their auras exploded.

Crack!

Silver lightning raced across the battlefield.

The pressure around Damon rose sharply.

His white core pulsed.

Freya answered.

Their hearts beat almost as one.

The Frostfang Tyrant finally looked at him seriously.

Too late.

Damon moved.

Boom!

The ground beneath him shattered.

He vanished.

The Tyrant’s pupils shrank.

It barely had time to react before Sylphie swept across its face, forcing its attention away for the smallest moment.

That was all Damon needed.

”Nice one, Sylphie!”

He smiled.

”I’ve got it!”

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