Chapter 140
Chapter 140 Beyond the Martial Sovereign Is the Transcendent Realm
The peak of Glidewing Mountain was shrouded in clouds, its rugged cliffs exuding a mysterious and awe–inspiring atmosphere. Yet, the presence of three of the world’s greatest martial masters made the scene even more surreal.
Tsaric glanced at Leander, his eyes scanning the young man’s figure with increasing surprise. In the path of martial arts, talent was undeniably important, but achieving greatness usually required reaching one’s thirties. Even Gareth, a prodigy, didn’t become a Martial Sovereign until he was 35, shaking the world with his prowess. But here stood Leander, who by all appearances was barely twenty, facing two of the most renowned martial artists of the time with calm, steady eyes as tranquil as still water. That composure alone set him apart from millions.
“Not long ago, I defeated a so–called Martial Sovereign from the Peterson family in Cloudveil. In my view, there are vast differences in strength among Martial Sovereigns. You, Grayson Shire, one of the ‘Four Extremes,‘ have always been the opponent I’ve looked forward to facing. Tonight, I climbed to the top of Glidewing Mountain just to meet you and see if you would live up to my expectations. Now I can say you certainly deserve your title of ‘the Undefeated p>
There was no tension or hesitation in Leander’s voice, only eager anticipation. Grayson had long been at the top of Astria’s Martial Sovereign rankings, far beyond someone like Alek Peterson, who was merely an Intermediate Martial Sovereign.
Grayson’s body radiated with an overwhelming, violent force. Every inch of his muscles was packed with explosive strength, perfectly integrated with his inner energy. The difference between Grayson and the likes of Alek was like heaven and earth. Compared to Grayson, Alek was no more than a fragile toy, incapable of withstanding even a fraction of Grayson’s power. Leander knew that Grayson was the strongest opponent he had ever faced.
“Jeff Ashcroft,” Grayson said, his voice filled with admiration, “seeing you today, I’m reminded of how vast and rich Astria truly is, with no shortage of remarkable talent. Twenty years ago, Gareth Ashcroft emerged from among the masses, and now, you appear like a rising star. Before I met you, I treated the injuries of my unworthy disciple and found a powerful strand of inner energy lodged in his core. It took three waves of my strength to dispel it. That’s when I knew your cultivation had reached the pinnacle of the Martial Sovereign level, which is why I issued my
challenge to you. While you were worthy of my invitation, I didn’t think you could match me. But now that I see you in person, I realize I was gravely mistaken p>
Grayson paused for a moment, then suddenly clasped his hands and bowed deeply at Leander.
Lionel stood utterly stupefied, his eyes wide with disbelief. Grayson was a towering figure in the martial world of Astria, one of the strongest martial artists of the current era, representing an entire generation and a legendary cra. Yet now, he was bowing to Leander, acknowledging him as an equal. This wasn’t just an apology–it was recognition of Leander’s status as a grandmaster
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Lionel, at 35, had only just stepped into the realm of Martial Sovereign and was just beginning to show his strength in the martial world of Jesund. But even so, he was still far from reaching the heights of legends like Tsaric and Grayson. Yet here was Leander, so young, already standing at their level. If Leander were given another ten years, who in Astria–or on Earth- could stand as his equal? Lionel dared not even wonder.
Leander, unfazed, gave a slight nod and smiled. While Grayson’s bow surprised him, he had always known that this day would come. His battle with Grayson had spread throughout the martial world, with nearly everyone doubting his worthiness. Grayson’s underestimation was only a reflection of the broader disbelief he had faced.
“Young Ashcroft,” Tsaric suddenly spoke, his voice filled with excitement as his eyes gleamed with sword energy. “Meeting you has been the greatest surprise of my journey to Astria p>
Since Leander’s arrival, Tsaric’s attention had been fully focused on him. While Grayson was like an unstoppable battle machine, Leander was like a drifting cloud–clusive and unfathomable. The two represented different forms of power, but both were at the pinnacle of their art.
Leander turned his head slightly, a smile of interest forming on his lips as he regarded the elderly swordsman. Though Tsaric appeared frail, Leander could feel the overwhelming sword aura emanating from him. It was as if an invisible, massive sword hovered above his head, ready to strike at any moment. Tsaric himself was like a legendary weapon sheathed in its scabbard, waiting to be unleashed.
Without thinking, Leander spoke. “So, you are the Sword Master of Jesund, Tsaric Dubois- Briggs p>
Though Tsaric had not set foot in Astria for over a decade, his legend persisted. Leander, while not deeply interested in the affairs of the martial world, had heard of this unparalleled swordsman. Still, he hadn’t expected to meet both Grayson and Tsaric atop Glidewing Mountain.
“I didn’t expect you to know me, young Ashcroft. It is my honor!” Tsaric laughed lightly before his expression turned serious. His sharp eyes gleamed. “There’s something I’d like to ask you. Two months ago, one of my disciples traveled to Mornwick in Astria. He vanished, and his sword, the Hellbringer, was found shattered in Ravenridge. Does this have anything to do with you p>
Leander paused for a moment, remembering the swordsman he had killed while saving Emma Reyne. It seemed that man had been Tsaric’s disciple. But Leander had no fear. He took full responsibility for his actions and had no regrets.
Nodding, he replied, “I did kill a Jesundese swordsman two months ago in Ravenridge. It seemed he was your disciple. He was hunting young Astrian fighters, so I killed him to avenge
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those who died at his hands. If you have a problem with that, feel free to come after me. If you want to resolve this now, I’m ready p>
Leander spread his hands, showing no fear. To reach the pinnacle, he needed to face all challenges without hesitation. Whether it was Grayson or Tsaric, if they wanted to fight, he wouldn’t back down.
“So, it was you, Ashcroft!” Lionel immediately turned to Tsaric, but the old master’s eyes gleamed with deadly light. Suddenly, a brilliant sword light flashed from Tsaric’s head, splitting the mountain mist.
However, the strike wasn’t aimed at Leander but at the stone pillar beneath him. Tsaric’s sword strike was no trivial matter; even a casual slash was as powerful as a divine weapon. The stone pillar should have been shattered, yet when the sword light hit, it merely produced a soft sound before dissipating into sparks, leaving the pillar unscathed and Leander unmoved.
Tsaric’s malice faded, and his sword aura dissipated as he spoke calmly. “You’re indeed formidable, young Ashcroft. Tomorrow is your battle with Shire. Our grudge can wait. If you survive, I’ll find you again p>
Leander casually slipped one hand into his pocket, offering no response.
The mountaintop fell into silence once again. After a long pause, Grayson finally spoke. “Jeff Ashcroft, with your current strength, you’re already on par with us older masters. So, you should understand by now that beyond Martial Sovereign lies an even greater realm p>
Leander’s pupils contracted slightly. “Are you talking about the Transcendent Realm p>
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