spirapira
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Crushing the Deep Shadow Elves head-on in the very domain they were most skilled at and most proud of — that was the most effective way to earn the respect of the Nightveil Clan, especially that of a quasi-divine level Deep Shadow Elf like Shadowblade. A pure, profound aura of shadow — one that seemed capable of absorbing all light — began rising slowly from Mo Lan's body. This change immediately drew the attention of the three Fangs of Nightveil squad members. They were experts in this field and…-
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The path leading to the cave network where the Nightveil Clan's territory lay was hidden and treacherous, requiring passage through an underground water vein before scaling a near-vertical wall of slick, wet rock. Fortunately, the dangerous creatures in the surrounding area had all been cleared out, and the Underground World's raiders didn't dare cause trouble nearby. After two more days of trekking, when the terrain began to slope noticeably downward and the glowing plants ubiquitous to the Underground…
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Mo Lan had also caught distant glimpses of several underground caravans. Upon discovering she was alone, the Gray Dwarf and underground Gnome guards in those caravans looked at her the way hyenas appraise merchandise. Had Mo Lan not released the magical pressure of a level-18 Shadow Walker, she would likely have already suffered more than one "accidental" robbery. Down here, a lone traveler was natural prey. Beyond that, she had also discovered many man-made traps—and most of them weren't aimed at the…
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The nearest entrance to the Underground World from the City of Eternal Radiance lay deep within the Twilight Hills, at the Rift's Throat. Zhizhi traveled at full speed, and it still took three days before they found themselves outside the Rift's Throat. Before them gaped a massive, downward-slanting fissure. The rocks along its rim were riddled with eerie pores, and from the bottomless darkness below, only faint air currents carried up winds bearing the Underground's distinctive blend of mold and mineral…
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Chapter 981 - Liandel "I call it Sacred Flame Sanctuary." This was the name Alfred had given it back when Mo Lan was at the Association. "Perfect dual-source fusion Magic... Moira, you've proven your strength!" Liandel fully acknowledged her. "As agreed, I will pass on the Solar Corona Elf's Rank Nineteen and Rank Twenty class inheritances to you. Alfred mentioned that you've prepared an instrument capable of analyzing inheritance memories?" "Yes!" Mo Lan produced the portable Resonance Device she had…
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This was the outermost reception and checkpoint of the City of Eternal Radiance. All outsiders had to first register here and obtain permission before they could enter the city's outer region. As for the inner city, only Solar Corona Elves were allowed to enter. At the outpost entrance, four Solar Corona Elf guards stood ramrod straight, clad in full suits of gold-trimmed armor and wielding long spears. When Zhizhi suddenly appeared, they immediately went on alert. "Halt!" A high-rank magical beast, a…
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Chapter 980 - The Radiance Test The following morning, accompanied by Kairos, Mo Lan arrived at a circular hall situated at the center of the tribal settlement—the sanctuary of the Radiance Clan. The interior of the sanctuary was spacious and open, its floor polished smooth as a mirror. At its center stood a slightly raised platform. Carved into the surrounding walls were the images of the Twelve Holy Luminaries worshipped by the Solar Corona Elves—beings who had successfully transcended level 20 and…
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Chapter 978 - City of Eternal Radiance 【Mo Lan: As long as you're okay! Focus on growing up! I'll be leaving Quelariel for a while, so I might not always be able to reply to your messages promptly.】 【Sylph: That's fine, wishing you a smooth journey!】 For Sylph, who had become a small green Dragon, thirty-two years had passed in a single slumber, but for Mo Lan—busy with classes during the day and pulling the time flow in the mirror space to maximum speed for studying at night—the time felt even…
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Sylph followed Caleb toward a semi-open little nest at the edge of the clearing, woven from enormous leaves and intertwined vines. The nest was lined with dry, fragrant golden hay and even more soft moss, looking warm and cozy. This leaf nest was positioned fairly low, so she could climb in and out without any trouble. She decided on the spot that she would stay here. Caleb dutifully gave his introduction: "Over there is the 'Spring of Flourishing'—the water is especially sweet, and if you drink enough,…
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Ysera's enormous head lowered slightly, drawing closer to Sylph. Under this close-range, oppressive scrutiny, Sylph lost her concentration, and the art of shapeshifting she had only just learned and hadn't yet mastered completely failed. She reverted to her true form as a green hatchling dragon. The fine scales covering her body bristled slightly with nervousness. She couldn't help but retreat a few small steps, her claws stepping on loose gold coins and producing a crisp clatter that rang especially clear…
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