From Outcast to Overlord The Unyielding Heir (Leander Ashcroft) novel Chapter 730

Chapter 730 Amin

Chapter 730! Am the World

Teander’s eyes blazed with divite light as he stood at the edge of the pie

The massive energy sphere Homer had launched was split clean down the middle by some unsatt some as dispersing outward–only to be completely blocked by an invisible–barrier beyond the dock. Everyone hettunut & Foru completely unharmed.

“How is that possible?” Homer’s gaze froze.

That attack had already been the strongest he could muster after stepping into the imperial Phase. As had

battle with it in one decisive blow, yet Leander had deflected it as if it were nothing.

In the instant the sphere shattered, Homer distinctly felt a surge of overwhelming spiritual strength that made even his ironclad spirit tremble violently.

“A spiritual practitioner?” Homer narrowed his eyes slightly, shock evident across his face.

Now that he had entered the Imperial Phase, even against a spiritual practitioner, he should have been able to crush them on the spot. At this level, one didn’t just command the world–one’s spiritual strength could also merge endlessly with the surrounding environment, spreading alongside the essence of heaven and earth without limit, rivaling even those who specialized solety in spiritual cultivation.

Yet the burst of spiritual strength from Leander in that fleeting moment sent a chill crawling down his spine.

“Homer, your performance is over!” Leander’s gaze turned cold, the battle intent he had shown earlier completely gone. The way he looked at Homer now was no different from how one would look at a swarm of ants.

It was almost unimaginable that he would show such an expression toward an Imperial Phase expert.

Sh*t!

A sudden sense of danger surged within Homer. He grabbed at the air, drawing in the essence of heaven and earth to form a barrier in front of him.

Bang!

The sea below suddenly exploded, a sharp column of water shooting upward like a condensed blade.

Crack!

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The massive water sword struck the center of the barrier, and with a crisp sound, it shattered into countless fragments.

Homer’s expression changed drastically as he retreated at once, but the blade still sliced across his sleeve, cutting into his arm as blood flowed freely. If he had been even a fraction slower, that strike would have severed his entire arm.

“How could this be?” Homer’s face was filled with shock.

Even the High Ebon’s expression changed just as drastically. He couldn’t comprehend it–Homer had already advanced to the Imperial Phase and had clearly suppressed Leander earlier. So why was he now unable to even withstand a single strike?

Leander remained standing above the cruise ship, shielding Maeve and the others. He still hadn’t made a single visible move, yet the sea roiled again as another flash of sword light appeared, a second water blade cutting across the air.

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Chapter 730 | Am the WaHR

ommit!” Homer roared, slashing out with his pain. The essence of heaven and earth condensed into a massus green hand, attempting to block the oftack head–on.

Slash!

The water sword struck the green hand. There was no warning, no resistance–it split apart like flesh meeting a hlade, o clean in two. The water sword continued downward toward Homer’s head.

Homer’s expression shifted again as he abruptly moved sideways, covering 300 feet in an instant. The strike missed him, crashing into the sea below and splitting it apart, waves surging violently as a massive trench stretched hundreds of meters across the surface.

“This can’t be!” Homer’s heart skipped a beat. If he hadn’t dodged in time, that strike alone would have sent firm crashing into the

sea.

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Now that he was in the Imperial Phase, he could draw endlessly upon the essence of heaven and earth, forming one powerful attack after another without limit. But each move required him to gather that energy in advance.

Leander, on the other hand, made no movement at all–there was no buildup, no sign of preparation. Yet his attacks appeared out of nowhere, strange and unpredictable, and far more powerful than Homer’s.

The High Ebon looked toward Leander in the distance. The moment he caught the golden divine light flickering within his eyes, his pupils shrank sharply. “That’s… spiritual strength? Could it be that Jeff Ashcroft’s spiritual strength also broke through to a level we can’t even comprehend during the battle?”

He grew more unsettled the more he thought about it. He had only come to observe from the sidelines, yet he hadn’t expected to witness something this shocking. Both sides had broken through in the midst of battle, but now it was clear–Leander had the upper hand.

Leander’s voice rang out calmly, “Homer, breaking through in battle and gaining control over the essence of heaven and earth- being able to wield everything around you–that’s indeed powerful. Before this, I truly wouldn’t have been your match. But unfortunately, you’re not the only one who can break through mid–fight. I should actually thank you. This battle helped me see many things clearly and allowed my realm to evolve.”

As his words fell, he merely shifted his thoughts and glanced toward Homer. Instantly, Homer felt a surge of terror. His control over the surrounding essence of heaven and earth weakened to the extreme, as if the very space around him had detached itself from him and was rejecting his existence.

“What is going on?” Homer’s face twisted with shock and fury. He couldn’t understand it—he had already fepped into the Imperial Phase, so how could something so unimaginable be happening?

“You can communicate with the world, control the essence of heaven and earth, and turn it into attacks,” Leander said evenly. “But I… am the world. I am the master of this domain, and this world answers to me. This is the Origin Breaking Realm!”

The golden light in Leander’s eyes gradually faded, returning to normal, yet not a single person dared to meet his gaze.

He took a single step forward–and vanished into thin air, reappearing instantly in front of Homer. It was a move strikingly similar to the transportation Homer had used earlier, but while Homer could only cross a distance of around 300 feet, Leander covered almost 1,000 feet in a single step, far beyond comparison.

Bang!

The moment he appeared, Leander threw a punch. The force of his physical body and Primordial Energy erupted together, slamming directly into Homer’s chest.

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Chapter 1301I Am the Worl

Homer coughed up a mouthful of blod as his protective energy barrier shattered under the blow the fried to draw upon the essence of heaven and earth to resist, but realized he could no longer.com. of this spareat all–it was as if it had been shipbed away from him.

Leander’s punch sent him flying dozens of meters away. Shock filled Homes’s eyes as layers of Primordial Energy surged around him, forming thousands of condensed sword energies.

“Myriad Worlds!”

Homer didn’t know what had happened, but he understood one thing his control over the surrounding essence of heaven and earth had been completely taken from him by Leander through some unknown method. He could no longer rely on the heavens and earth. Now, he would fight purely with the strength of his Imperial Phase.

He had once been an imperial guard of the 17th century, the foremost swordmaster of his time. His understanding of the sword was unmatched–even Enderman Briggs–Higgins, known as the Sword Master of Jesund, could not compare to him.

Since reaching the King Phase, he had been searching for a way to transcend it. Over a century of wandering, he had nurtured a single strand of sword energy within his spiritual sea, cultivating it for 100 years.

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