The King Of Warriors novel (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 5259

“How—how is this real?”

“A Wandering Immortal matching an Earthly Immortal for ten volleys—he's a monster!”

“With determination and power like that, his future is limitless!”

The murmurs swelled into a tide of reverence. Every eye followed the battered swordsman now, wide with shock—and grudging respect.

Eleventh strike. Alice's enormous palm finally slipped past Jared's desperate guard and slammed into his chest.

“Ugh—” The sound burst from him with a mouthful of dark blood. He shot backward like a severed kite, smashed into the stone wall, and slid to the floor, limp and silent.

Flaxseed's eyes bulged with panic. “Jared!” he cried, thrashing against the guards who pinned his arms, their armor creaking as they forced him to stay where he was.

Bent over and panting, Alice stared at the crumpled figure she had just crushed. Conflicting emotions flickered across her face—victory soured by the sting on her own arm.

She had needed far too long to subdue a mere seventh-tier Wandering Immortal, and the scratch he left behind only deepened her humiliation. Step by deliberate step, she approached, intent on finishing the job.

“Enough.” The single command rolled in from beyond Whispers Tower like distant thunder. A column of Sword Sect disciples marched through the doorway, silver robes flashing. Corin strode at their head, Lyra at his side.

The moment Lyra saw Jared motionless on the tiles, all color drained from her cheeks. Corin swept the wrecked hall—Alice's wound, Jared's blood, shattered furniture—and his gaze went glacial.

“Well, Madam Pudge—such magnificence,” Corin said, voice calm yet edged with authority. “A disciple of mine is beaten half to death inside your tower? I assume there is an explanation.”

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