The Legendary Mage (Alavin)

Chapter 276

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As the chaos at the seabed settled and even the sea beasts departed, the vanished Immortal Edge reemerged from the deepest foundation of the kingdom, swiftly passed through the turbulent tides, returning far away from the underwater ruins to the altar guarded by the Eighteen Souls.

The Immortal Edge had awakened, broad and sharp, seemingly possessing a strange sentience and an overwhelming pressure. It paused briefly on the altar before flying towards Alavin.

Alavin reached out to grasp it, and in an instant, man and sword seemed to merge. Alavin's aura became fierce, and the golden blood in his veins quickened and was hot and scorching. The Immortal Edge, as if infused with a magical power, trembled lightly, and the sword's body hummed. For a fleeting moment, a set of Sword Skills invaded Alavin's mind, elusive as he tried to grasp them.

What Sword Skills could they be? Alavin concentrated, trying to comprehend, but there was nothing. It was as if the knowledge had sunk into some recess of his body.

Was it that his strength was insufficient? Or had he not fully fused with the age-old legacy, and it didn't acknowledge him? Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

"Hum!" The Dawnedge Blade emitted a clear hum, automatically flying out of its sheath, hovering mid-air, shining brightly, and stirring up fierce sword energy. It seemed to sense Immortal Edge's strength and issued a challenge.

"Dawnedge Blade, Immortal Edge, which of you is stronger?" Alavin held the Dawnedge Blade in his left hand and the Immortal Edge in his right. Both ancient and mystical swords vibrated. Their hums resonated, and their sword energy intensified as if they were eager to clash. They each released mysterious powers that surged into Alavin's arms.

One was mystical, and the other was powerful. The two distinct powers collided within Alavin. Suddenly, he had an epiphany. Could he wield both swords at the same time?

The Dawnedge Blade and the Immortal Edge were locked in an unyielding contest. Their presence escalated as he quelled their fiery combat spirits.

After securing the twin swords, Alavin left the Life Spring and approached a nearby pool.

Mariela had just completed a breakthrough, and the intense chill emanating from her had frozen the surface of the water, capturing scattered leaves in a thin layer of ice. Alavin sat by the edge of the pool, silently watching her. The cold mist rose around her, mingling with the vapors of life. Her delicate beauty was otherworldly, like a bathing nymph, ethereal and exquisite.

"Do you mean to kill me?" Mariela's soft voice broke the silence, her cool eyes opening.

"Am I that heartless in your eyes? I brought you here with no intention of shying away from this matter. I came to discuss it with you."

"Your secret is safe with me."

"What about your mentor? Can he keep a secret?"

"I will return to Botanic Haven to consult with my master."

"Consultation is not enough. I need a promise from you."

"First, I need your promise not to be swayed by the Chained Spirit, and not to harm Cobalt Strike." This wasn't her mentor's main concern, after all, her mentor didn't understand Alavin as she did.

"My enemies are certain individuals, not the entirety of Cobalt Strike. Rest assured, I am not so devoid of humanity as to slaughter the innocent."

"And the Chained Spirit within you?"

"There will surely be a way to resolve it."

Mariela's gaze, clear and cool, rested on Alavin for a moment. "I believe you."

"I am worthy of your trust."

"I will ensure that my mentor does no harm to you, and I will keep your secret."

"It's a deal." Alavin smiled, having spent enough time with her to read Mariela's character and trust in her assurance.

"You seem different somehow."

"How so?" Alavin touched his face, puzzled.

Mariela shook her head. "It's fine. Now please..."

"Please, what?"

"Please leave."

Only then did Alavin realize the oddity of their situation – a woman soaking in a pool and a man sitting by the edge, laughing.