ONLINE: Blades of Eternity

Chapter 93 A LEGEND LONG FORGOTTEN

"What did I just see?" In the spectators area, Morris muttered with a look of disbelief on his face.

"How do you expect me to know, but it seems like he knows the answer to this" Ethan replied with the same expression on his face as he fixed his gaze on Kaelen who still stood on the arena with the dragon like aura swirling around him.

...

The VIP lounge, which had been filled with the lively energy of discussion and observation, suddenly fell into a profound silence when Kaelen's body erupted with the dragon-like mana. The Vice Chancellor, seated at the center of the room, rose from his chair, his usually composed expression marred by shock. His eyes were wide as he leaned forward, his gaze locked onto Kaelen down in the arena.

The pillars of the Academy, each powerful in their own right, exchanged glances of disbelief. Vlahiç, known for his calm and stoic demeanor, had his brow furrowed deeply, his hands gripping the arms of his chair tightly. Carmilia, the Ice Queen, rarely one to show emotion, now had her lips parted in surprise.

The surge of ancient, primal energy from Kaelen was nothing like they had ever seen in any student, let alone one who had yet to graduate.

"What... is that power?" Vlahiç muttered under his breath, his voice tinged with awe and confusion. His eyes remained fixed on Kaelen, who now stood in the middle of the arena, bathed in a swirling vortex of dragon-like mana. The sheer intensity of it made the entire coliseum feel as though the air had thickened, pulsating with raw, untamed energy.

General Cao, the war-hardened general who had seen countless battles, stood motionless as he observed from the VIP box. His usually sharp and calculating mind raced to process what he was witnessing. "I've never seen anything like this," he said slowly, the disbelief clear in his tone. He wasn't one to be easily impressed, but the power emanating from Kaelen was beyond extraordinary.

'Don't tell me what Guinevere smelt from him was actually true?' General Cao thought grimly.

"It's not just mana," Carmilia said softly, her icy blue eyes narrowing as she studied the scene. "It feels... ancient. Like something from the time of legends."

The Vice Chancellor's expression darkened, his mind racing to make sense of the unprecedented surge of energy. His gaze never left Kaelen, who was now standing amidst the dissipating waves of dragon-like mana, his chest heaving as he recovered from the exertion of the battle. There was something deeply unsettling about the nature of the power.

It wasn't just raw strength—it felt intelligent, almost sentient.

"I have felt this energy before," the Vice Chancellor finally said, his voice low and filled with the weight of his years of experience. "But not from a student. This... this is something far older than any magic we teach here."

The pillars turned to him in unison, their expressions a mix of curiosity and concern. "Older than what we teach?" General Cao echoed, his tone laced with suspicion. "What do you mean?"

His thoughts raced as the realization dawned on him that this power wasn't something he had trained for or developed. This was different. Unnatural. *Where did it come from? Why now?*

Before he could spiral further into confusion, a mechanical voice echoed within his mind, the system's familiar yet cold tone interrupting his thoughts.

**Primal mana detected.** the system informed him.

Kaelen's eyes widened as he whispered under his breath, "Primal mana?"

The system continued, its explanation concise. **"Primal mana is an ancient energy, dormant in your lineage. Currently, it is in its infancy stage, but its potential is immense. This energy is linked to your deeper connection with ancient powers."**

Kaelen felt a chill run down his spine. 'Ancient powers?' He had never heard of Primal mana, let alone felt its touch before today. But now, it was as if a door had been opened within him, one that couldn't easily be closed.

"Infancy stage..."he repeated, still absorbing the information.

His breath caught, his mind trying to piece together the implications. This was no ordinary power—this was something far beyond the training he'd undergone or the techniques he had honed. The very essence of his abilities had shifted. He had tapped into something old, something primal, and now there was no going back.

But as Kaelen tried to process the revelation about the Primal mana, the energy swirling inside him felt both exhilarating and unsettling. He was still absorbing the implications of his newfound power when a sudden gust of wind swept across the coliseum. The crowd stirred, a sense of foreboding settling over the arena.

The sky above the coliseum darkened unnaturally, and the temperature dropped. Whispers of confusion rippled through the audience, but the air crackled with something far more dangerous.

Boom!!

A violent gust accompanied a loud crash as a figure descended from the heavens with menacing grace. The ground trembled upon impact, and the dust cleared to reveal Kelvin, cloaked in a dark, ominous aura, his figure more imposing than ever. He landed just a few paces in front of Kaelen, his presence alone sending shockwaves through the coliseum.

His piercing gaze locked onto Kaelen, who stood frozen in place, still reeling from the revelations about his own power.

And just then, Kaelen noticed the sadistic grin that was slowly appearing on Kelvin's face as he suddenly spoke up in a malevolent voice.

"Ah, I am finally back"