Summary of Chapter 592 – A pivotal chapter in From Outcast to Overlord The Unyielding Heir (Leander Ashcroft) by Free Collection
The chapter Chapter 592 is one of the most intense moments in From Outcast to Overlord The Unyielding Heir (Leander Ashcroft), written by Free Collection. With signature elements of the Novel genre, this part of the story reveals deep conflicts, shocking revelations, and decisive character changes. A must-read for anyone following the narrative.
Chapter 592 One Sword, the Twin Reapers Defeated
Chapter 592 One Sword, the Twin Reapers Defeated
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A streak of blue sword light tore through the air at near light speed. It flashed past everyone’s eyes in an instant, followed by a piercing shriek as it cut through the sky. Elwin’s left arm was severed cleanly at the shoulder.
Elwin stared at the stump where his arm used to be. The pain finally hit, sharp and
overwhelming, yet he barely reacted. What filled him instead was pure shock. His expression froze in disbelief. “How is that even possible?”
He turned toward the rising mushroom cloud. A silhouette slowly emerged from within it as a sweeping gust tore through the dark mass, scattering the black clouds completely. A tall, lean young man came into view. It was no one but Leander.
Leander’s upper clothes had been completely shredded, as if incinerated by an enormous blast. Only scorched fragments still clung to him. His casual pants were burned short at the calves, making him look slightly disheveled. Yet his expression was bright with confidence. His eyes gleamed like lightning. Not a single wound marked his body. He was completely unharmed.
When Celia saw this, her expression lit up with uncontrollable joy. Only then did she fully remember the Soulbound Pact she had formed with Leander. If he had died, the pact within her body would have vanished on its own. But it was still intact. That alone proved he was alive. In her panic earlier, she had almost forgotten about it entirely.
As Leander stepped into view, tears welled up in Celia’s eyes again. Just moments ago, she had truly been prepared to die with him, to follow him into death without hesitation.
“Jeff? You’re not dead?” Elwin clutched his severed shoulder and staggered backward, retreating nearly ten meters until he stood beside Donald. His expression shifted again and again, unable to settle.
Donald’s pupils shrank sharply. He could barely believe what he was seeing. Leander had been standing at the very center of the explosion. The Great Tai Chi Diagram had been formed from the combined Primordial Energy of the two of them. When it detonated, the blast radius was enough to level three or four large villas. Everything within dozens of meters should have been wiped out.
Even a King Phase cultivator would have faced near–certain death under that kind of impact, suffering catastrophic injuries at best. Only those who had reached realms like the Dragon Emperor, Supreme Arbiter, or High Priest could hope to walk away unscathed.
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Yet Leander stood there without the slightest injury. His aura remained steady and unbroken. Not only that, but he had also just swung a single sword strike and instantly severed Elwin’s arm. The shock of it left them reeling.
“A mere synergy technique, and you thought it could kill me?” Leander stepped through the air itself, walking out of the dissipating clouds one step at a time. His gaze was calm and distant, deep as the stars.
When Darian saw Leander appear in such perfect condition, his eyes went wide. A surge of disbelief washed over him. “He’s actually fine?” He swallowed hard, the tremor in his gaze growing stronger.
Darian was the Master Valor of the Bulwark Sect, its sole leader for over a century. He had mastered every core art of the sect and pushed his physical cultivation close to the Ironclad Body Art.
Earlier, Leander had already shocked him by confronting the Great Equilibrium with his bare hands. Now, Leander had faced the full force of its explosive backlash and taken no damage at all. That level of physical strength was far beyond anything Darian could comprehend.
“Could he be a god–level being? Has Jeff truly transcended the limits of the human body and stepped into a god–level being?” Darian’s eyes burned with intensity as his thoughts raced. “A god–level being exists, not even twenty years old. Even during the ancient era when Divine and Immortals ruled side by side, someone like that might never have existed.”
According to the historical records of the Bulwark Sect, only one sect master over three hundred years ago had ever managed to cultivate a god–level being. He was also the first person in the sect’s history to possess one in its entirety.
That man had vanished from the world for three centuries, with no one knowing whether he was alive or dead. At this point, he existed only as a historical reference. Yet now, a living bearer of a god–level being was standing right in front of them.
Elwin and Donald stood side by side. Donald stared at Elwin’s severed arm, his expression growing more and more horrified. When he looked back at Leander, the arrogance in his gaze disappeared altogether, replaced by a caution he had never felt before. “Jeff, what kind of monster are you?” His fists clenched tightly, and his voice was low and heavy.
“Hmph.” Leander did not answer directly. He raised his right hand, pinching his index and middle fingers together in a sword gesture as specks of blue light flickered around them. “This is all you have? Pathetic. You cannot hurt me. Killing you, on the other hand, would be effortless.”
Elwin and Donald’s expressions changed instantly. Almost without realizing it, both of them took half a step back.
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Just that half step was enough to make Darian’s gaze stiffen again. He knew that the Twin Reapers had already developed a psychological fear of Leander. That earlier sword strike had been far too terrifying.
There had been no warning and no buildup. It had erupted out of nowhere, the sword light sweeping across the sky. Its speed rivaled the propagation of light itself, so fast that the naked eye could not even follow it.
If Elwin had reacted even a moment slower, he would have been cut cleanly in two. It was obvious that Leander’s cultivation far exceeded anything they had imagined.
“Jeff, just how far has his strength reached?” Darian could not help but wonder silently. He had thought he had already grasped the limits of Leander’s power, yet every time, he realized that what he had seen was nothing more than the surface. At this moment, only a few words could describe the feeling Leander gave him. Unfathomable. Aside from the Dragon Emperor and
who had ever made him feel this way. David, this was the first Eastern martial artis
“I told you, anyone who touches my people, dies! Now, get ready to meet your end!” Leander’s gaze was ice–cold, the blue glow at his fingertips flaring even brighter. A sword intent unlike anything else radiated outward, filling half the sky. It was like the world itself had been swallowed by a domain of blades, every strike of air sharp enough to cut skin.
This was the swordsmanship Leander
Origin Realm, powered by his immend discovered on his own after stepping into the
spiritual strength. He called it Dominion Blade, but
he had never used it before. It wasn’t fully matured yet, and many of its techniques were still beyond his complete understanding.
But today, to kill both hundred–year King Phases, he held nothing back. He unleashed his ultimate move.
The Twin Reapers‘ expressions shifted. eander had emerged from the explosive
aftermath of their Great Equilibrium completely unharmed, and that alone had crushed most of their fighting spirit. On top of that, his previous strike had severed Elwin’s arm, leaving both of them completely shaken and robbed of any confidence to face him head–on.
At this moment, Leander looked to them like a monster who should not exist in this world. Their only thought was to get away from him, not to challenge him. The moment he spoke, both of them instinctively tried to retreat. In a blur, their forms became streaks of light, racing toward the distant horizon.
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