Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 509 Temperer Grandmaster

In the martial arts hall’s center.

The dazzling radiance of the sword’s glint finally faded away. However, as a figure stood upright, it

caused a violent quake in the onlookers‘ eyes, as if a sudden explosion had occurred.

Emrys…

is still alive!

Not only was he alive, but he was also completely unharmed!

Not only was he unharmed, but astonishingly, he had even caught the tip of Cillian’s sword with his

fingers!

What on earth?

Have the Temperer grandmasters, who are often looked down upon by martial artists, become this

formidable? Could he actually withstand an attack comparable to the peak of Manifestor with just the

strength of an early–phase Manifestor and do so effortlessly?

What on earth?

Why bother cultivating martial arts skills, then? I’m going toʻstart training as a Temperer grandmaster

now. Let’s see who can defeat me then!

This historic moment directly caused countless martial artists, whose willpower was not strong enough,

to experience a collapse of their moral integrity. It was as if all the knowledge they had

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absorbed over the past few decades had been thrown away.

This sword, treasured by the Russell family, was nothing more than a sheet of thin paper in Emrys‘

eyes. If he wished, he could easily break it.

However, Emrys did not do so.

It was too ostentatious.

Therefore, he merely flicked his finger, and with a crisp sound, the hidden strength flowed along the

blade, reverberating back to the hilt like an electric current. This caused a sense of numbness to surge

through Cillian’s palm.

Emrys looked at Cillian with a half smile and asked, “Do you want to continue fighting?”

Cillian, the prodigy of the Russell family, suddenly shuddered.

He couldn’t accept this outcome!

Should I take a pill?

But what if I still can’t break through Emrys‘ defense even after consuming the pill? What then?

By then, he probably even began to question himself, doubting whether the knowledge of Manifestor he

had encountered in the past was accurate.

Who said that within the realm of Manifestor, the Temperer grandmaster was the easiest to bully?

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Despite going against someone who was three minor cultivation stages higher, Cillian couldn’t inflict the

slightest damage. Moreover, Emrys was only defending, not attacking. How could they fight?

When it came to endurance and stamina, the Temperer grandmaster was the pinnacle among all the

Manifestor grandmasters. As long as he continued to wear down his

opponents slowly, the rate at which a typical grandmaster would deplete their internal energy was

bound to be faster than that of the Temperer grandmaster.

Once the internal energy was depleted, during the recovery gap, the Temperer grandmaster could

easily launch a counterattack.

Cillian now understood. It turned out that what Larissa valued was not Emrys‘ appearance but his

endurance.

So, it turns out that the Warrior Goddess favors this particular style.

I give up!

Cillian, too weary to continue the fight, looked coldly at Emrys and said, “Although I’m quite displeased,

you’ve successfully reshaped my understanding of a Temperer grandmaster. So, I admit it. You… are

outstanding!”

“You admit that I’m exceptional?”

Emrys gave a meaningful smile but chose not to delve further into the topic. Instead, he slowly

approached Cillian and asked, “Shall we be friends?”

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Emrys continued, “If one didn’t gain fame during one’s youth, then one had lived life in vain. After all, I

rose to my position by stepping on your shoulders. I should give you the respect you deserve. Let’s be

friends. I think it’s appropriate.”

The implication of his words was nothing more than to inform others that his challenge to Cillian was

solely for the sake of gaining fame.

The most effective way to establish a reputation for oneself was to rise to prominence by surpassing a

genius.

“We don’t need to be friends, but I must admit, Emrys, you are quite fascinating. I won’t forget you.”

Cillian glanced deeply at Emrys, then, carrying his sword, he departed from the battlefield.

Emrys remained indifferent.

After Cillian had departed, Emrys lingered for a while in the same spot. With a face filled with

triumphant joy, he waved to the surrounding crowd and loudly declared, “Remember my name, the

grandmaster of tempering, Emrys!”

Such audacity!

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I really want to punch him!

Unfortunately, his physique was as resilient as a tortoise’s, to the point that even the brilliant Cillian

couldn’t harm him. Those who were inferior to Cillian could only grit their teeth in frustration. Dealing

with Emrys was truly an arduous task!

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A life–and–death game, filled with sensationalism, concluded in a way that no one had anticipated. It

ended in a draw.

This was a battle filled with regrets, yet it was undeniably spectacular.

The brilliance lay in the fact that everyone finally witnessed the full extent of Cillian’s combat prowess,

especially that one sword strike, which left a profound impression.

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