Chapter 254 Different Things
Steven’s breath came fast and ragged.
Absolutely unhinged. There is no other word for it.
Alan’s gaze locked forward.
He didn’t wait for Theodore to finish building his full power.
The blade came down.
In that single instant, every person watching felt the ground tremble under their feet.
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Alan’s strike swept across the field, and a curving arc of wind energy materialized across the entire space, easily 300 feet wide, obliterating everything it touched in a single pass.
Every surface, every structure, every fragment of debris in its path dissolved instantly.
Theodore’s eyes went wide, and he scrambled to release what he had before his five–sigil pattern power could fully consolidate.
Three lightning spheres, each roughly three feet across, launched from his blade in a desperate, screaming
burst.
“Die already!”
Under every pair of eyes present, the wind arc and the three lightning spheres met.
For one suspended moment, every breath in the entire space stopped.
How are two people capable of this?
Who’s going to win?
On the surface, this exchange had already surpassed anything à Peak Divine General duel was supposed to look like.
But Alan was Four–Sigil, and his Divine Sigil rank sat a full tier below Theodore’s.
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Most people watching assumed Alan wouldn’t be able to hold.
Steven was the only one who knew otherwise. The captain’s won this.
Rank and raw power were the surface of the picture. In the mastery of the blade itself. Alan was on a completely different plane from Theodore.
He’d never seen anything like it in either of his lives.
The collision arrived.
Theodore’s pupils locked in place.
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Chapter 254 Different Things
Then they dilated in pure, uncomprehending shock.
No. That’s impossible!
The thought screamed through him without a sound.
This cannot be!
My rank is higher. My Divine Sigil level is higher. How am I losing?
He couldn’t accept it.
He refused to accept it.
The buildup time wasn’t enough. That’s why. It has to be.
The three lightning spheres made contact with the wind arc.
They detonated immediately, shredding apart mid–air, and raw lightning scattered in every direction.
A collective, sharp intake of breath ran through every person watching.
“How is this possible?!”
“Theodore’s supposed to be the Divine General here, not Alan!”
The blade light didn’t stop after consuming the lightning spheres.
It continued at the same ferocious speed, sweeping directly toward Theodore.
Theodore’s composure collapsed inward.
He wasn’t ready for this.
But there was no time left.
The attack was already there.
Theodore threw his heavy blade across his chest in a last, desperate guard.
The impact was absolute.
The straight heavy blade shattered into fragments in an instant.
The A–rank battle armor followed immediately after, buckling and breaking apart under the force.
Without the blade and armor absorbing the blow between them, that strike would have cleaved Theodore
12:31 pm PP.
How is he this strong?
Does he have a cheat code or something?
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