But her appearance and temperant were absolutely peerless, and she naturally exuded an aura of imperial majesty.
Aside from Liora, Zeon's realm had also skyrocketed. He was actually an Upper Supre now.
The Great Verdant Imperial Family's foundation was truly profound and terrifying.
Seeming to discern Ethan's thoughts, Onyx's voice rang out in his mind.
"Kid, these are people possessing the bloodline of a Great Emperor. Once they obtain their clan's Ultimate Inheritance and cultivate it in tandem with their Ancestral Mark and bloodline power, their realms will experience exponential, leaping advancents in a short period."
"But you are different. You have absolutely no background. Relying solely on your own talent and hard work to cultivate to this stage makes you a genuine, peerless monster. So far, I haven't seen a single human with greater talent than you."
"I really didn't expect you to actually complint soone," Ethan chuckled.
"Ahem. Ordinary people naturally cannot enter my sights. As for you, you'll barely pass," Onyx Orchid replied, feigning profundity.
A Great Emperor's bloodline paired with a Great Emperor's inheritance is truly formidable, Ethan thought inwardly.
But he wasn't envious.
He rely felt the world was sowhat cruel. Sotis, one's origins determined everything.
So people were born with nothing, while descendants of Great Emperors were born with everything.
But regardless of the circumstances, as long as one stayed true to themselves and marched toward their goals, they would eventually reap the rewards.
"Zeon, long ti no see. I didn't expect to run into you here," Ethan smiled.
"Perhaps this is the fate between you and ," Zeon laughed, walking over.
"Ethan, that man over there is your father-in-law," Zeon raised his eyebrows and chuckled, pointing.
"Father-in-law?"
Ethan looked at Tiberan.
The middle-aged man possessed an extraordinary bearing, and his features looked quite familiar, bearing so resemblance to Senior Sister Althea. This must be the Riverborn Clan Head.
But now was not the ti to exchange pleasantries with Tiberan.
"Why are you here?" Ethan asked.
"The window for the Ice Field Demon Caverns is opening soon."
"My sister and I wanted to co join the fun."
"We happened to be passing by and ran into the Moonfall Clan brutally attacking the Riverborn Clan. Rembering that the Eldest Miss of the Riverborn Clan is your old friend, I stepped in to help," Zeon replied.
"I see. Thank you."
"What are you thanking for? We're good brothers," Zeon said, throwing an arm around Ethan's shoulders.
"You're injured. Take these and go heal up on the side. Leave this place to ."
Ethan tossed two jade bottles and a few bottles of Green Lemon Tea to Zeon.
"Healing pills? Do you have more than ?" Zeon asked, his competitive spirit flaring imdiately.
"Maybe not more than you, but definitely better than yours."
"I don't believe it." Zeon popped a pill into his mouth and examined the strange bottles in his hand.
"What the hell is this? It's all yellowish and gross."
"Green Lemon Tea. You'll know once you drink it."
"Oh."
Zeon popped the cap and took a gulp.
A wondrous flavor exploded in his mouth instantly. Majestic dicinal power seeped into his limbs and bones, restoring his spiritual energy while simultaneously healing his injuries.
At the sa ti, Ethan extended his hand. A cluster of gentle cyan light enveloped Zeon.
A warm, comfortable sensation spread across his entire body. The cyan light sank into his internal organs and began rapidly healing his severe internal injuries.
"What kind of power is this? It's so miraculous," Zeon's face filled with astonishnt.
"Stop dawdling and hurry up and heal on the sidelines."
With a gentle push, Ethan shoved Zeon out of the battlefield. Then he looked toward Liora.
"Princess Liora, long ti no see."
"It has been a long ti. In just two and a half years, you are already an Upper Supre, and your combat strength is entirely unfathomable. Young Master Ethan is truly a rare, peerless genius," Liora said softly, appraising him.
The first ti she t Ethan, she had seen that this young man was extraordinary.
Though his realm had increased far slower than hers over the years, his actual combat power was definitely not weaker than hers.
Anyone capable of piercing through Lucien's attack in a single strike was absolutely not simple. At the very least, he possessed Perfect Supre-level combat strength.
To possess Perfect Supre-level combat strength while only being at the peak of the Upper Supre realm. This nearly impossible feat had actually occurred in reality. Truly unbelievable.
She had investigated Ethan in the past.
He ca from an ordinary background, rose to prominence in the Azure Origin Dao Sect, and gradually revealed his brilliance, making a na for himself across the world and unifying the Skyreach Territory.
On the surface, she appeared stronger than Ethan.
But in reality, when it ca to talent and sheer ttle, she fell short of him.
Without her bloodline power and her clan's Great Emperor inheritance, she definitely wouldn't have reached the heights Ethan had attained.
An Upper Supre fighting across realms against Perfect Supres. Who else in this vast world could achieve such a feat?
"Princess Liora jests. Compared to the Princess, I still fall far short," Ethan replied modestly.
The appearance of Ethan and Liora caused everyone to montarily halt their battles. All eyes were drawn to the two of them.
Not far away, seeing Ethan chatting and laughing so familiarly with Princess Liora, Lucien's expression instantly darkened.
A piece of Upper Supre trash daring to cozy up to Princess Liora, truly courting death.
Liora was his perfect ideal Dao Companion. This woman could only belong to him, Lucien.
"Kid, I asked you a question just now. Are you deaf?" Lucien demanded coldly.
Ethan turned to look at him.
A Perfect Supre with extraordinary combat strength, seemingly even stronger than the Werner he had encountered previously. Given the youth and arrogance, this was likely the Moonfall Clan's Holy Son Ryan had spoken of.
"So what if I heard it?" Ethan asked with a smile.
"So what?"
"State your na. I do not kill naless nobodies."
"I am Ethan. I ask the Holy Son of the Moonfall Clan to enlighten ," Ethan replied indifferently.
Lucien's expression shifted slightly.
This kid was clearly targeting him. Could he be the Star of Calamity the old High Priest had spoken of? But how could a re peak Upper Supre possibly be a Star of Calamity capable of affecting the Moonfall Clan's destiny?
Lucien dismissed the speculation imdiately.
"Enlighten you?"
"A piece of Upper Supre trash is worthy of making strike?"
"You truly don't know your own weight," Lucien crossed his arms, a disdainful smile on his face.
"The people of the Moonfall Clan are confident, as expected."
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