Perfection Beyond Genius
Julian D'Aurelius, whom they deemed destined to lose, was now on a rampage.
The sight unfolding before everyone's eyes felt almost unreal.
Only moments ago, the entire gathering had already sentenced Julian D'Aurelius to death in their hearts.
A young Silver Realm cultivator facing a mid-Gold Realm monster.
The outcome should have been obvious.
Yet reality had shattered every expectation.
The thunderous impact from Julian's punch still echoed across the Tyson Family training grounds.
Dust drifted through the air.
Broken leaves fluttered down from nearby trees.
And standing amidst it all was Julian.
Black hair dancing in the wind.
Golden eyes shining with calm confidence.
Meanwhile, Steffan had been forced backward five full meters.
That single exchange had overturned the atmosphere completely.
Shock spread through the crowd like wildfire.
The experts from Valemont's various Old Martial Arts households stared with widened eyes.
