Chapter 1433 - 928: Individual Insights
As if to confirm his own perception.
Blake waved his hand steadily and confidently.
The ancient battle flag hanging at his waist, symbolizing supreme command, flew out in response, fluttering loudly without wind.
The radiant symbols and sacred patterns embroidered on the flag, related to Holy Light, seemed to be infused with vibrant life force, emitting a gentle yet steadfast warm glow.
The battle flag deftly revolved around his body, ultimately forming a halo of energy full of sacred aura, glowing brilliantly and casting him as if he were the embodiment of light on the battlefield.
"Very nice," Kana gazed at this powerful and aesthetically pleasing scene, his face broke into a genuine smile of appreciation, and he agreed aloud.
He spared no praise.
"Indeed, there is no need to worry much about you. From the moment you stepped into the realm of the Legendary, you have known exactly what you wanted to do, and how to walk this path of glory that is uniquely yours. This rare clarity of awareness is more valuable than merely accumulating power."
Soon, a faint and urgent "snap" sound echoed in the space, accompanied by the sudden flicker of blue-white lightning, a sign of Lurik’s awakening.
When his eyes, filled with the might of Thunderbolt, as if capable of piercing the Void, suddenly opened.
Dense, tiny bright blue electric arcs danced like countless awakened energy Elves around his burly and solid Dwarf frame, joyfully jumping, transmitting, and weaving an electrifying net that buzzed audibly.
He too was a powerful Level Thirteen being.
However, compared to Blake’s smooth and straightforward path, Lurik’s journey of cultivation appeared less easy and carefree.
Lurik’s core rule lies with the Thunder Power, potent yet profoundly intricate to comprehend.
This frenzied rule requires great insight and fine mastery over destructive energy.
At the same time, he holds significant responsibility as a Night Watcher elder.
He must divide his attention to handle various heavy tasks, unable to dedicate himself like pure Warriors to the understanding of the Thunder Rule.
Between duty and cultivation, there wasn’t a direct, powerful connection or benefit, rather an invisible tug.
Therefore, having the chance to immerse himself in this fantastical space, which converges numerous rule origins projections, is an exceedingly rare and invaluable opportunity for him.
He evidently seized this chance firmly, and the abundance he gained is apparent.
Now.
𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞
Even the ends of his signature long beard, dense as a steel brush, seem to be entirely imbued with pure Thunder Power, subtly exuding a strange, deep blue hue.
Small electric arcs occasionally crackle and flash across it like playful little snakes, darting quickly, sparkling with a dangerous yet captivating light.
This state, where power overflows and begins to merge with him, but has yet to be fully controlled, it appears it will take some time to internalize entirely, returning to calm.
Soon after, Maxim awoke gracefully and composedly.
However, unlike Lurik’s outward, flamboyant, lightning-filled thunderous presence, as an Elf Scholar Mage with profound knowledge and intensely refined Spiritual Power, the mysterious and deep characteristics of the Arcane profession manifested vividly in him.
He displayed no particularly eye-catching external energy phenomenon, as if all the tumultuous waves had settled into tranquility.
All precious insights and the silently enhanced power settled deep within his star-like, deep and calm eyes, like two bottomless, ancient quiet ponds, discreetly containing strong and exquisite Arcane wisdom.
Finally, all eyes involuntarily, with a hint of anticipation, focused on Alyris.
As this noble and cold Blood Race Chief Judge slowly opened the eyes seemingly carved from the purest red Gemstone, an invisible suppression rooted in the deepest bloodline, akin to the descent of a king, instantly spread out, permeating the entire space.
The blood-red pupils were dazzling, sparkling with crystalline transparency, seemingly containing the ultimate mysteries of Blood Race rules, manifesting the absolute and supreme source power of blood.
At the moment she opened her eyes, a strange phenomenon abruptly occurred.
Among all present, only Kana, as a God, could rely on his Divine Status to remain completely immune.
Lurik, Blake, Maxim found their blood seemingly summoned by some invisible ruler, beginning to lightly stir and unruly accelerate flow, like wild horses breaking free.
This directly caused everyone’s skin to momentarily flush with a vivid, intoxicated rouge, their bodies slightly warming.
However, this powerful impact from rule resonance only appeared extremely briefly, like an illusion.
Because once Alyris fully opened her eyes and her mind became entirely clear, regaining perfect control over her power, this anomaly vanished like a receding tide, without a trace, as if it never occurred, leaving only a faint tremor in the heart.
At this moment, an unnoticed dark red bat appeared quietly from some obscure corner of the space, fluttering wings thin as cicada’s, gracefully flying over.