Reynolds Advances

The four of them arrived at the Dawson Chamber of Commerce stronghold, where Yale ordered his men to prepare a quiet private room.

Since they had just finished their journey and hadn't eaten lunch yet, Garen accompanied them for another meal.

As they ate and drank, they began to talk about everything that had happened over the past year or so.

The three of them had been studying at the institute the whole time and hadn't experienced much, but Linley had been through far too much.

Training in the Magical Beast Mountain Range, drinking the blood of a living dragon to transform into a Dragonblood Warrior, reaching the seventh rank as a mage at seventeen, becoming the youngest master sculptor on the continent after auctioning the Dream Awakening Sculpture, his father's death, seeking revenge against the king, being captured by the Radiant Church, and escaping during the chaos in the Magical Beast Mountain Range.

They didn't know how Linley was doing now, and they were all extremely worried.

After all, Clyde, the king of the Fenlai Kingdom, had many high-level guards by his side, and they could run into people from the Radiant Church at any moment.

"Hey, don't you guys worry. You have to trust Linley. He's our brother; it's not that easy for something to happen to him. Besides, don't you have me? As long as he comes to Hess City, I guarantee he'll be able to get his revenge and kill Clyde. If anyone from the Radiant Church dares to show up, I'll kill them one by one."

Garen had also drunk quite a bit of alcohol. He hadn't used his battle qi to force the alcohol out, so he was feeling a bit tipsy and started bragging.

"Garen, what is your current strength?"

Yale asked curiously.

Although the two had kept in touch, because the magic ranks of Yale, George, and Reynolds were far behind those of Garen and Linley, they had basically never discussed strength.

Yale had been worried that asking Garen about his strength would seem a bit snobbish, and for experts, strength was a private matter; he didn't want Garen to misunderstand.

As for Garen, he didn't bring it up because he was afraid Yale would think he was showing off. After all, the gap was quite large, and he didn't want to damage their confidence, nor was there any need to.

The bond between brothers should be pure, and it was best not to bring other things into it.

It was only because Linley might be in danger that Yale asked this question.

"I am currently at the mid-ninth rank in human form, and mid-Saint Realm as a Tiger-Striped Warrior. You can rest easy now."

Hearing that Garen had already reached the mid-Saint Realm, the three of them instantly sobered up.

Reynolds was even more dramatic; he stood up, patted his ears, and his voice went up several octaves.

"Saint... Saint Realm mid-stage? Is that for real?"

Garen just smiled slightly, looking unfathomable, and then casually stroked Xiao Pa on his shoulder.

"And I have a Saint Realm magical beast."

"Hello, little ones."

Xiao Pa spoke up to greet them.

The three of them were petrified on the spot.

After a while, once the three of them confirmed the matter, they felt much more relaxed.

To them, the Saint Realm was an omnipotent existence.

With Linley at the ninth rank, Bebe at the ninth rank, plus Garen at the Saint Realm, and a Saint Realm flying magical beast, killing a ninth-rank king should be easy.

If a Saint Realm expert from the Radiant Church came, they were all Saint Realm; if they couldn't win, they could at least run away.

The four of them were mages and weren't actually drunk. After eating, Garen took 10 Phoenix Blood Fruits out of his Space Ring.

"Reynolds, these are Phoenix Blood Fruits. Consuming them can increase your affinity for fire-style magic. Take these ten and absorb them slowly; they can improve your potential."

"Phoenix Blood Fruits?"

All three were children of major families, and having studied at the Ernst Institute for so long, they had naturally heard of Phoenix Blood Fruits.

"This... this is too valuable."

Reynolds was at a loss.

These Phoenix Blood Fruits were too precious, especially for a fire-style mage; they were priceless treasures that couldn't be bought with money.

"How precious can they be? I have plenty of these, so just take them. Why talk about value between brothers? I just hope the three of you cultivate well and reach the Saint Realm. We still have many more things to experience in the future."

The three of them were deeply moved. Garen had reached the Saint Realm, but he hadn't changed at all; he was still the same as he had been at the institute.

Urged by Yale and George, Reynolds consumed a Phoenix Blood Fruit on the spot.

As soon as the Phoenix Blood Fruit hit his stomach, Reynolds's whole body turned red, and then the fire-style energy around him slowly gathered, filling the room with fire-style elements.

This process lasted for several hours, and no one came into the room to disturb them.

"Phew, that was so painful. It felt like my muscles and meridians were constantly tearing and reforming. I've finally finished absorbing it."

Reynolds let out a long breath and said.

"Check your magical spiritual energy."

Garen reminded him.

"Hmm?"

After sensing his magical spiritual energy, Reynolds was shocked.

"How did it increase so much? I actually went straight from the early fifth rank to the early sixth rank!"

"Damn, that's too insane. It's a pity I don't have fire-style talent, otherwise, I would have refined a few myself."

Yale stood to the side, envious.

"Perhaps this is Reynolds's destiny."

George also spoke up from the side.

Afterward, Yale took a cloth, covered the Phoenix Blood Fruit on the table, and ordered someone to bring over nine exquisite jade boxes.

"Reynolds, hurry up and put the Phoenix Blood Fruit into the jade boxes. If too much time passes, the medicinal potency will dissipate, and the effect will be greatly diminished."

Reynolds happily gathered the Phoenix Blood Fruit, his mouth stretched wide in a grin he couldn't close.

"You guy really hit the jackpot. Once you absorb all these Phoenix Blood Fruit, I'm afraid reaching the seventh rank won't be far off."

Yale was incredibly jealous, yet he was still genuinely happy for his brother.

A few days later, because there were still many matters regarding the Dawson Chamber of Commerce that needed to be arranged, the group had not yet left.

However, seeing more and more people in the city and the increasingly tense situation, the people from the Dawson Chamber of Commerce decided to continue heading north in a few days.

On this day, just after Reynolds finished refining a Phoenix Blood Fruit, the group was strolling down the street when they suddenly saw Linley walking out of a weapon shop.

"Third brother!"

Reynolds reacted the fastest, shouting out in surprise.

"Hm?"

As soon as Linley turned his head, he saw the four of them: Yale, George, Reynolds, and Garen.

"Why are you all here?"

Once Linley realized what was happening, he immediately shook off the frustration he had felt earlier from being unable to forge a weapon.

The five of them reunited, and it was another lively occasion.

Arriving at the residence of the Dawson Chamber of Commerce, Munro Dawson warmly hosted everyone. During the banquet, upon learning that Linley wanted to use Black Obsidian to forge a heavy weapon, he introduced Vincent of the Hyde Clan to Linley.

The Hyde Clan was the clan of the Violet Flame Warrior, one of the Four Ultimate Warriors.

The next day, the Dragonblood Warrior, the Tiger-Striped Warrior, and the Violet Flame Warrior were all gathered together, though one was missing to complete the set.

After introducing themselves, the three Ultimate Warrior clans chatted very happily, feeling a mutual appreciation for one another. Subsequently, Vincent began forging the weapon for Linley.

Although it had been stated beforehand that the heavy sword might not be able to be sharpened, Linley didn't mind; after all, the heavy sword was primarily meant to be used in conjunction with battle qi for smashing.

Several hours later, a heavy sword was forged. After being quenched in water, the pitch-black heavy sword took on an even deeper hue.

The moment Vincent lifted the heavy sword, a bolt of lightning suddenly descended from the gloomy sky, striking directly onto the heavy sword.

The originally black heavy sword was perfectly transformed by the power of the lightning. A cyan halo flowed across its surface, and not only was its internal structure completely fused, but it was also perfectly sharpened, becoming a heavy sword that could kill without leaving a trace of blood.

Vincent, who had been struck by the lightning, recovered after a short while thanks to his powerful self-healing ability following some simple treatment.

Garen couldn't help but sigh that it was truly worthy of being one of the Four Ultimate Warriors; it was indeed... strong.

Thus, the heavy sword No Edge was born.

Thanks to Feng Ge 1996 for the monthly ticket, Lao Zhu Zhu Zhu for the 13 recommendation tickets, Sui Feng Qu Gan for the six recommendation tickets, 52084 Hai Shu Chong for the six recommendation tickets, and all other book friends for their recommendation tickets. Please continue to vote for recommendations.

(End of chapter)

[Please use your fingers to share this website to Facebook so that we can continue to operate]