Celestial Bloodline

Chapter 753: How annoying



Kyle's figure darted across the battlefield, evading the attacks aimed at him. He didn't rely on teleportation; instead, he utilized his speed to the fullest.

One of Ceano's bodies cursed loudly, and then all three of his forms followed closely behind him with sharp eyes. However, Odiak and two other individuals intervened to confront one of Ceano's fake bodies.

They all knew Ceano was powerful, as shown by his ability to create multiple fake bodies to fight for him, each possessing the same strength as if they were real.

One of the remaining two fake bodies had to halt and engage elder Kurt, who, despite being gravely injured, wielded a massive halberd and attacked without hesitation.

Kurt was a half demi-human with silver scales covering his body and a pair of small curved horns atop his head. His slightly pointed ears indicated that he was also a half-elf. He was muscular and appeared to have trained his physique for years, prioritizing it over everything else.

As he watched Kyle, his brown eyes narrowed. He had heard about nature's favorite but never thought the young man would be like him. Kyle had sculpted his physique so impressively that it was just slightly below his own.

'I like this kid more than the others!'

Kurt's satisfied words, accompanied by laughter, echoed in the minds of James, Odiak, Elizabeth, and Razial, causing them all to roll their eyes.

This training maniac was still in the mood to check out others when they had such a pressing matter to address!

He would never change!n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

The elders intervention annoyed Kyle. He knew he would be overwhelmed fighting three Ceano when he had barely managed to defeat one last time, but he wanted to fight all three of Ceano's bodies himself.

Suddenly, he caught sight of Yue in the distance; a worried look was in her amber eyes, and his heart began to calm.

He couldn't afford to be a mess in front of her. He knew he was crazy-very, very crazy. Time had shaped him, but he still wanted to remain clear-headed in her presence. So, he let the others engage Ceano's bodies. After all, there were too many people, and even if he wanted to fight Ceano himself, someone would definitely intervene to help.

'I will just have to make sure to be the one who ends all of Ceano's bodies in the end.'

He paused, and his golden sword materialized behind him. The chaotic trembling air quivered even more as he released his pressure. With a deep breath, all the memories of his past plaguing his mind began to fade into the background.

He knew he wasn't able to help his friends on the blue planet, and in the past, they had suffered alone in his absence, but he would not let the past affect him now.

They were all fine, as was his family. They were all fine... Suddenly, he wondered how his father and brothers were doing.

Kyle grasped the hilt of the sword, which trembled in anticipation. He calmly stared at Ceano. Now, only one of this man's bodies remained, but he intended to eliminate the other two with his own hands as well.

However, he was not certain which of Ceano's bodies was real or fake. No, the main question was: is Ceano's true body even here at the moment?

"How annoying."

Kyle clicked his tongue, and with a speed that only the supreme rank could capture, he attacked Ceano. In the next moment, a loud clash echoed through the air, and the sky above trembled as the blade of his sword collided with another blade.

Ceano sneered, even though his hand holding the saber trembled.

A bead of sweat rolled down his temple amidst the snowflakes raining from the sky. He couldn't believe that Kyle's strength had increased since the last time they fought. But he remained calm.

'This bastard... just what the hell is he eating to become so strong! It took me countless years to reach where I am today, and he can already match my strength!'

He clenched his jaw and pushed Kyle back, increasing the intensity of his attacks.

Ceano knew there was something special in the human's body, and he wanted to tear the human apart to get his hands on it, but he couldn't focus on that now. His mission here was something different.

The moment Kyle noticed that his opponent's speed had surpassed his, he began using instant teleportation.

The two clashed in the air nonstop, their weapons colliding and sending sparks of electricity flying everywhere.

Even though Kyle was using instant teleportation, he matched Ceano's pace equally, shocking everyone watching.

Kyle's eyes glowed faintly, and familiar icy blue flames engulfed his form, casting an ethereal glow around him.

The flames burned brighter and more fiercely, yet they appeared restless, as if eager to conclude the fight and vanish.

As they spread around, the already frigid temperature in the surroundings dropped even further, creating a bone-chilling cold that swept through the air.

Previously, no one fighting in the area was affected by the falling snow. After all, they were strong; their bodies would not even flinch in low temperatures. However, once the flames appeared, a strange icy chill suddenly began to bite at their skin.

The atmosphere shifted, as if the very essence of winter had come alive with Kyle at its center. A thin layer of ice crept across his skin, almost making him appear like an otherworldly ice statue, but he appeared unbothered as he glanced at Ceano, who moved back upon seeing the

flames.

Kyle hummed and vanished behind him. His sword clashed with Ceano's weapon as he channeled his spiritual energy into the blade to enhance his attack strength.

Ten minutes. He mumbled to himself as he sensed his bloodline stirring within him. For some reason, he knew his body was not in optimal condition to battle for long, and his bloodline

was up to something again.

That's why he decided to end the man before him in no more than ten minutes before focusing on the others.