Rebirth of the Nameless Immortal God

ssive wall of gold and purple appeared around Caedlums stage, completely blocking out the coming challengers and causing Elder Dens brow to furrow.

What exactly is it that youre doing? Weve given you a spot in the top ten already, are you not satisfied? You want to use a fallen comrade as a chance to climb up the rankings? How pathetic can you get? Elder Den sneered.

Elder Den couldnt understand why Dyon had stepped onto the stage.
Why else would it be so other than him trying to secure a higher ranking?

Either way, members of the top ten arent allowed to challenge each other in this stage.
But, I do appreciate you making your character quite clear to everyone in attendance.
Elder Den concluded.

Huh? Dyon looked up from Caedlum, I have no intention of challenging Caedlum, what are you talking about?

Elder Dens brow furrowed, Get out of the way and allow others to challenge then.

I dont know what you mean, Dyon smiled lightly, Im not in the way.
As long as they step onto the stage, they can be considered to have challenged Caedlum.
But, it doesnt seem like they want it enough, so Im just having a leisurely chat with a friend of mine.

Dyons hand clasped Caedlums shoulder, which at first caused him to wince, before an inexplicable feeling of relief and comfort washed over him.
Caedlums eyes couldnt help but widen in shock he immediately understood Dyons intentions But, just how powerful was Dyon to be capable of causing such a drastic change in his body so quickly?

Who didnt know that the more powerful a cultivators body, the harder it was to heal? After all, the quality of material making up your body was greater, which means what it took to damage it was greater, which also meant what it took to heal that damage was obviously also greater.
And yet, Caedlum could feel his muscles mending at a noticeable pace even as his to-be challengers pounded against the array he created.

Move.
Elder Dens eyes sharpened, Or Ill be forced to move you myself.
His hand waved, immediately destroying Dyons array.
But, to his frustration, before the warriors could surge forward, yet another barrier appeared.
He felt silly playing this game of cat and mouse with a junior.
He was a peak saint! Destroying these barriers were childs play, but he had no way of stopping Dyon from creating more.
And something told him that if he tried to attack Dyon directly That puppet might make a reappearance.

Suddenly, an obsidian tree spanning hundreds of meters bloomed behind Dyon, with clear veins of transparent crystals running up its trunk.

King Acacia and Belmont, who were of course in the skybox, could only shake their heads at this point.
This boy had shocked them one too many times They were almost numb to it.
Him learning the Acacia Family Manifestation technique? Sure Why not.

Our ancestors are probably rolling in their graves King Acacia sighed.

If King Acacia knew that Dyon had already bullied his ancestors, one could only imagine how hed react.

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