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Chapter 298: True Intentions · Oct 29, 2026

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251 Chapter 251: A Grand Speech 2026-10-29
252 Chapter 252: An Example 2026-10-29
253 Chapter 253: Take a risk 2026-10-29
254 Chapter 254: Your brother is here with us 2026-10-29
255 Chapter 255: I’LL KILL YOU!!! 2026-10-29
256 Chapter 256: Test is over 2026-10-29
257 Chapter 257: Black Ice Soul 2026-10-29
258 Chapter 258: You Planned This 2026-10-29
259 Chapter 259: Trump Card 2026-10-29
260 Chapter 260: Flashback 2026-10-29
261 Chapter 261: Let’s see how you like it 2026-10-29
262 Chapter 262: COME BACK 2026-10-29
263 Chapter 263: Black Soul 2026-10-29
264 Chapter 264: Shut up Oscar 2026-10-29
265 Chapter 265: Who told you 2026-10-29
266 Chapter 266: Phase 3 2026-10-29
267 Chapter 267: Overcharge Stacks: 10/10 2026-10-29
268 Chapter 268: Prophecy 2026-10-29
269 Chapter 269: Binding.... 2026-10-29
270 Chapter 270 - 5,300,500 EXP 2026-10-29
271 Chapter 271: Uninvited Guest 2026-10-29
272 Chapter 272: Floor 25 2026-10-29
273 Chapter 273: The Throne 2026-10-29
274 Chapter 274: [Domain Acquired] 2026-10-29
275 Chapter 275: Sanctuaries 2026-10-29
276 Chapter 276: To the Garden 2026-10-29
277 Chapter 277 - 35 Seeds 2026-10-29
278 Chapter 278: Umbral Lotus 2026-10-29
279 Chapter 279 279: Lady Anabelle 2026-10-29
280 Chapter 280: This is so exciting! 2026-10-29
281 Chapter 281: A Tale 2026-10-29
282 Chapter 282: Abandonment 2026-10-29
283 Chapter 283: Retreat 2026-10-29
284 Chapter 284: Summoned to the capital 2026-10-29
285 Chapter 285: Mantra 2026-10-29
286 Chapter 286: Prosperity Kingdoms 2026-10-29
287 Chapter 287: Wager between Gods 2026-10-29
288 Chapter 288: The impending Storm 2026-10-29
289 Chapter 289: Emberion the Magma Dragon 2026-10-29
290 Chapter 290: A Dragon’s Promise [Golden Ticket Bonus] 2026-10-29
291 Chapter 291: Return Home 2026-10-29
292 Chapter 292: Snap!!! 2026-10-29
293 Chapter 293: I will not tolerate Insubordination 2026-10-29
294 Chapter 294: [Welcome back, Master] 2026-10-29
295 Chapter 295: Mutiny 2026-10-29
296 Chapter 296: The Master 2026-10-29
297 Chapter 297: [Relasing Control] 2026-10-29
298 Chapter 298: True Intentions 2026-10-29
299 Chapter 299: HAHAHA!!! 2026-10-29
300 Chapter 300: Portal 2026-10-29

Chapter 298: True Intentions

Tempest Isle

And across an impossible distance, beyond mountains and oceans, on an island, ancient eyes locked onto the scene.

Typhoon the Dragon King stared at the dissipating dome with intensity that transcended normal observation.

His draconic features twisted in confusion as he caught a glimpse of something through the fading barrier.

A dragon.

Standing beside the human who’d orchestrated this massacre. An Emperor-class dragon radiating essence that felt familiar yet foreign to him.

Typhoon’s eyes narrowed, trying to identify what he was sensing. The essence tugged at memories buried under centuries of accumulated experience.

Something he should recognize but couldn’t quite place.

Then Emberion turned away from the battlefield and looked directly at him.

Their eyes met across the impossible distance.

Father and son separated by mountains, oceans and centuries of abandonment.

But Typhoon didn’t recognize what he saw.

The dragon staring back at him carried his essence, yes, but transformed beyond identification.

Evolved into something greater than what he’d discarded. Empowered by forces that made the Dragon King’s certainty waver for the first time in millennia.

’Who are you?’ Typhoon’s thought carried confusion that bordered on concern. ’Why do you feel like something I should know?’

Emberion’s expression remained unreadable. Then he turned away without acknowledgment and stepped through the portal leading back to Floor 25.

The dimensional tear sealed behind him, cutting off the connection before Typhoon could process what he’d witnessed.

The Dragon King’s attention lingered on the battlefield for a moment longer. .

The portals closed, leaving Jack alone with S and the thousand survivors.

Jack turned his attention to S, who stood calmly among the captured commanders, his red eyes watching everything with that same unreadable expression.

”Watch them,” Jack gestured to Marcus and the seven captains, all bound and guarded by soldiers who’d earned their spots by capturing them. ”Make sure none of them try anything stupid while I finish this.”

”Of course,” S replied, his tone carrying polite deference. But judging by his tone Jack could sense his amusement.

”Though I suspect that one...” he gestured to Marcus’s catatonic form, ”...won’t be causing any trouble.”

Jack’s gaze flickered to Marcus.

Now reduced to a broken shell with one leg ruined and his mind retreating into whatever darkness consumed it.

’Not enough,’ Jack thought coldly. ’But it’s a start.’

He turned to face the thousand survivors. They stared back with expressions mixing exhaustion, trauma, and fragile hope that they’d actually survived this nightmare.

Jack let the silence stretch, watching them squirm.

Watching them process. Waiting until he could see the exact moment they started believing they might actually walk away.

”Come forward. All of you. Form a circle around me. You’ve earned your freedom. Now you’ll swear the oath and leave.”

The survivors stirred. Relief flooded faces that had been locked in desperate survival mode.

They began moving, stepping over corpses, navigating blood-slicked ice, forming a rough circle perhaps twenty feet from where Jack stood.

One thousand men stood covered in blood. Exhaustion colored their faces, they were alive, but clearly traumatized.

They’d survived what fourteen thousand others hadn’t.

Jack waited until they’d all assembled.

His voice carried across the dome with authority that made the air itself seem to lean in.

”You’ve proven yourselves. Proven you understand who holds power here. Proven you’re willing to do what’s necessary to survive.”

Hope bloomed across their faces. Desperate, fragile hope that the nightmare was finally ending.

”Father Caelen!” Jack called out, his voice cutting across the silence.

The priest materialized from where he’d been waiting at the dome’s edge, moving with purpose toward the assembled survivors.

His weathered face was set in grim determination, understanding exactly what was being asked of him without needing explanation.

His hands rose as he approached the thousand mercenaries. His voice bellowed.

”LIGHT OF CAELORA!”

Radiance erupted from Father Caelen’s form, brilliant and blinding. The light washed over him, Jack, and S in waves, soaking into his skin.

His eyes blazed gold. His entire body seemed to glow from within.

[Buff Activated: Light of Caelora]

[+50 to all stats for 5 minutes]

Father Caelen’s posture straightened.

His movements became fluid, enhanced beyond normal human capability.

The power of his patron god flowed through him with the certainty of absolute faith.

He reached the survivors and thrust his hands downward. His voice thundered again, carrying power that made the air itself vibrate.

”FINAL EDICT!”

A circle erupted beneath the thousand survivors.

Twenty meters in diameter, blazing with radiant light that burned gold and white.

Symbols appeared along its circumference, ancient characters that no one knew how to read.

The circle locked into place.

Every survivor within the circle screamed as their bodies seized.

Movement became treacle.

Radiance soaking through clothing, armor, and skin, searing nerve endings with divine fury that had no mercy.

”LET US OUT!”

”YOU SAID WE COULD LEAVE!”

”PLEASE! WE DID WHAT YOU ASKED!”

The screams overlapped, building into a cacophony of betrayal and terror.

Men who’d fought their way through fourteen thousand corpses, who’d earned their survival through blood and murder, realizing too late that the oath was a lie.

That there was never going to be freedom. That they were going to die here like everyone else.

Jack watched their faces twist with understanding.

With rage and despair.

He felt nothing but cold satisfaction that justice was being served.

Then he felt it.

And as the dome faded, revealing the carnage within to the world outside, Jack whispered two words.

”Astrapon’s Reign.”

The air above split.

Blue lightning erupted from the sky, crackling across the space where the dome’s ceiling had been before plummeting downward in jagged forks that illuminated everything with a strobe-light intensity.

CRACK!

BOOM!

The thunder was deafening.

Each lightning bolt descended with enough force to shake the ground, creating shockwaves that rippled across the ice.

The survivors trapped in Father Caelen’s circle stared upward, watching death descend from the heavens.

Their screams intensified, the sound of men realizing they’d been played from the very beginning.

Thunder rolled across the battlefield.

Jack raised his hands, closed his eyes, and stared at the sky as he felt the warm light caress his skin.

And the world outside finally saw what Jack Kaiser did to those who threatened House Kaiser.

The first bolt struck.

A mercenary’s scream cut off mid-breath as blue lightning punched through his skull.

His body convulsed, electricity arcing through armor that conducted the divine fury directly into his body.

He collapsed, smoke rising from where his eyes had been.

CRACK!

BOOM!

Three more bolts descended simultaneously.

They could only watch death fall from the sky with mathematical precision.

Blood sprayed briefly before being cooked from the heat.

Bodies jerked like puppets with cut strings.

The smell of burning meat intensified until the air itself tasted like char.

Jack’s face carried satisfaction that transcended mere pleasure.

This was justice.

This was the consequence.

This was what happened when someone threatened House Kaiser.

”NO ONE!” Jack’s voice thundered across the battlefield, cutting through screams and lightning strikes with authority that made reality itself seem to pause.

”NO ONE THREATENS MY FAMILY!”

”YOU CAME TO MY HOME!”

Another bolt struck, punctuating his words with divine wrath.

”YOU ALLIED WITH TRAITORS!” Two more mercenaries fell, their bodies smoking.

”YOU STRUCK SERAPHINA!”

The lightning intensified. Multiple forks descended in rapid succession, creating a drumbeat of thunder that shook the ground.

”YOU TOOK MY SISTER HOSTAGE!”

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