From Outcast to Overlord The Unyielding Heir (Leander Ashcroft) novel Chapter 587

Chapter 587 Synergy Technique

Whoosh.

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A soft hiss cut through the air as a white, crescent–shaped energy blade swept across the sky. The two massive hands of Primordial Energy–each glowing in a different hue–were sliced clean across, severed straight through the middle and split into two.

The sky had been cloudless moments ago, yet everyone felt a strange illusion, as if night had suddenly fallen and a new moon had risen. A flash of pale light skimmed past their eyes, fleeting and cold.

“Hm?”

The Twin Reapers‘ expressions changed at once. They stomped hard against the air and retreated together, pulling back more than thirty feet in a blink.

As they fell back, the semicircular energy blade stretched forward with them, chasin ̧ relentlessly and hovering just ahead of their bodies, refusing to let go.

“Hmph!”

The man in black did not continue retreating. He let out a low snort and struck first, beating his white–robed counterpart by a split second.

Buzz!

His fist shot out, making the void tremble. A dark–glowing fist imprint tore through space and slammed straight into the thinnest point of the crescent blade.

Clang!

The sound rang out like steel crashing against steel. Those on the ground felt a crushing force slam downward, flattening the surrounding sand until it lay pressed tight against the earth. Yet in the sky, the crescent blade only shuddered slightly. It did not break. It remained firm and sharp, slicing another Primordial Energy fist cleanly in half.

The man in white narrowed his eyes and moved at once. He clenched his hand, then flicked his fingers lightly. Three invisible bursts of force shot out in rapid succession, striking the same weak point of the crescent blade.

Pff! Pff!

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fragments dissolved into nothingness, fading into the sky.

The sight left everyone below stunned.

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Between Leander and the Twin Reapers, the dragged path of the crescent blade had carved a trench nearly three hundred feet long through the yellow sand.

Ophelia and the other spectators stood frozen in shock. Even Matthias and Tobey–Infernal Crown Transcendents only one step away from the King Phase–stared in naked horror.

“So, this is what a clash between the world’s strongest looks like?”

To them, the King Phase was a dream etched into their bones. They racked their brains and pushed themselves to the brink, all for the chance to complete the triple turn after the Infernal Crown Transcendent Realm and step into the King Phase.

Earlier, when Leander and Darian had exchanged a single punch, they had sensed the c power of two King Phase masters. But that moment had been far too brief. How coul compare to this–where ultimate techniques collided in full force?

Watching Leander face off against the Twin Reapers, they finally began to understand what the King Phase truly meant, and just how much weight the King Phase masters of a century ago had carried in the underground world.

Darian’s gaze was deep and unreadable. Hearing their hushed awe, he shook his head faintly.

“Jeff and the Twin Reapers are indeed powerful,” he said calmly. “But they’re still some distance away from what you’d call the world’s strongest.

“Only those whose names were carved into the King Phase Rankings a hundred years ago deserve that title. The Twin Reapers once stirred up storms in the West, true–but they never made it onto the King Phase Rankings. That alone disqualifies them.”

Matthias and Tobey shuddered, their expressions shifting again and again.

“But Jeff is the only one on the current King Phase Rankings. Doesn’t that make him the world’s strongest?”

Darian shook his head once more. “The rankings you see today were deliberately arranged by the one pulling the strings behind the International Martial Network.

“Jeff’s strength–whether it would have earned him a place on the rankings a century ago—is still debatable. This modern list exists for one reason only: to draw the attention of the world’s King Phase masters and the major nations onto Leander. That’s why Jeff stands alone on it.

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“To be called truly unrivaled, you’d need to match figures like the Dragon Emperor, the High Priest of the Church, or the Supreme Arbiters of the Arbitration Office. Jeff still falls a bit short.”

Despite his words, Darian’s eyes were heavy with gravity. Seeing Leander force the Twin Reapers back with a single strike–making them unleash several moves just to shatter that crescent blade–raised Leander even higher in his estimation.

He couldn’t help but wonder–if their earlier clash had been a real battle instead of a wager, would he have been able to defeat Leander at all?

In the sky, Leander slashed once more, driving the Twin Reapers back dozens of feet and seemingly seizing the upper hand. Yet Darian felt no joy. Only those who had lived through that era truly understood how terrifying the monsters of that time had been.

The Twin Reapers had dominated the West, earning the fear of both the Church and +1 Arbitration Office. Their true strength could not possibly end here.

High above, Leander formed a sword gesture with two fingers. Watching the black–and–white figures retreat, he curled his lips into a scornful smile.

“So, this is all the King Phase masters of Netherweb can do?

“And with skills like that, you thought you could touch my people?”

The Twin Reapers locked their gaze onto Leander, killing intent surging once more. Being driven back together by a single sword strike filled the two prideful men with a deep, unspoken sense of humiliation.

“Jeff, you’re more interesting than we thought,” the man in black said.

He licked his lips, a bloodthirsty smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

“We assumed your place on the King Phase Rankings was inflated and treated you like a junior. Looks like we underestimated you.

“That sword strike alone puts you on par with the King Phase masters of a hundred years ago. You’ve earned the right to know my name.

“I am Elwin Jonas, Left Warden of Netherweb.”

As his words fell, the man in white spoke clearly and firmly.

“I am Donard Byrd, Right Warden of Netherweb.”

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