[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-beast-taming-reincarnated-with-the-ultimate-bond":3,"chapter-beast-taming-reincarnated-with-the-ultimate-bond-beast-taming-reincarnated-with-the-ultimate-bond-chapter-254":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Beast Taming: Reincarnated With The Ultimate Bond System!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1333106,1774,"Chapter 254 - : 254 : Commotion In The Hall!","beast-taming-reincarnated-with-the-ultimate-bond-chapter-254",254,"\u003Cp>The hall erupted into pure pandemonium the instant Ricor’s shriek faded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Commoners exploded first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cluster of boys near the back started shouting over each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dude—did you see that? Colors everywhere. Crimson, gold, black!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Unquantifiable. Limitless. Ricor called him a god-touched monster. A commoner!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Bro, I’ve been waiting my whole life for someone to make the nobles shut up. And it’s him. Aiden Nightshade just broke their whole system.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Imperial level? Elarion was imperial. This guy just... broke the scale!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One freckled kid punched his friend’s \"I’m telling you—he’s the one. The Child of Prophecy everyone whispers about. We finally have someone who can stand toe-to-toe with those Voss pricks.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Think he’ll take commoner side in duels? I’d pay to see him freeze Elarion’s smug face.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Pay? I’d sell my boots to watch that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Laughter rippled through the group.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another boy, taller, laughed loud enough to echo off the columns. \"I’ve been taking shit from nobles since I could walk. Now? Now we’ve got someone who can look Elarion Voss in the eye and make him blink first.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lord Aiden,\" a wiry kid whispered reverently. \"We should call him Lord Aiden.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lord Aiden Nightshade,\" another repeated, tasting the name. \"Sounds right. Sounds like it belongs on banners.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Across the commoner section, the girls were already in full gossip frenzy—heads together, voices high and breathless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh my god, did you see that light show? Crimson and gold and black swirling like a storm? I almost came just watching.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He’s so calm about it too. Just walked up, put his hand down—boom. The vulture nearly shattered.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Look at him with his wives. All those gorgeous girls hanging on him. I’d kill to be one of them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A petite brunette with freckles across her nose sighed dreamily. \"I mean... imagine being his wife. Waking up next to that. Feeling those hands on you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another girl—curvy, dark curls—fanned herself. \"Lord Aiden. I’m calling him Lord Aiden from now on. If he ever looks my way... I’m dropping to my knees. No questions.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Think he takes more wives?\" a redhead whispered, biting her lip. \"I’d share. I’d share so hard.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Share? Girl, I’d fight you for the spot.I want in.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One girl with short black hair fanned herself. \"Think he takes applications? I can cook. I can fight. I can... other things.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another snorted. \"You’d faint if he touched your hand. But seriously—if he ever needs a more—I’m volunteering.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’d share. As long as I get a turn.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They dissolved into giggles, stealing glances at Aiden—now surrounded by his harem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the noble side, the mood was ice-cold disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cluster of noble boys—velvet blazers, gold pins, sneering lips—huddled together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No way. Ricor malfunctioned. Has to be.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Unquantifiable? Limitless? That’s not a reading. That’s a glitch.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Elarion got imperial—gold, steady, perfect. This commoner trash gets a rainbow vomit show and suddenly he’s god-touched? Please.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He’s cheating. Bound artifacts. Blood rituals. Something dirty.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Look at him over there—surrounded by those freaks. Beast girls, demons, whatever. Probably sacrificed virgins to get that reading.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His friend nodded furiously. \"Exactly. No way a mud-blood outscales Voss blood. It’s an insult to the academy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A third hissed, \"If this stands, every peasant will think they can climb. We can’t let that happen.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Across from them, noble girls were venomous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A tall blonde with pearl pins crossed her arms. \"There’s no way he’s stronger than Sir Elarion. No possible way.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her friend nodded furiously. \"Silver for Lady Elara—perfect. Gold for Lord Elarion—imperial. That commoner got... what? A light show? Ricor was probably joking.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Exactly. The vulture loves drama. He wanted to stir things up.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But the colors... crimson, black, violet. It looked real.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fake. Has to be fake.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A third girl shivered. \"Even if it’s real... he’s still a commoner. Dirty blood. Dirty magic. He’ll never be noble.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Never. Sir Elarion is perfection. No commoner trash can touch that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’d rather die than admit some harem-leading peasant is stronger.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They huddled closer, voices dropping to venomous whispers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elara Voss clung to Elarion’s arm like a lifeline—fingers white-knuckled. Her ice-blue eyes were wide, furious, disbelieving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dear Brother,\" she hissed, voice trembling with rage. \"It’s a mistake. It has to be. You’re the strongest. You’ve always been the strongest. That... that filthy commoner can’t—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She cut off, swallowing hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elarion didn’t answer immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stared across the hall at Aiden—calm, surrounded by adoring wives, one eyebrow raised in faint amusement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No hate in Elarion’s gaze. No envy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just cold, clinical interest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a strategist sizing up a new piece on the board.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elara shook his arm. \"Brother. Say something. Tell me it’s wrong.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elarion finally spoke—low, measured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We’ll see.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ela Voss, her lavender hair falling over one eye, amethyst gaze locked on Aiden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her lips parted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"H-he’s stronger than my brother...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The words slipped out—barely audible, meant for no one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All her life Elarion had been the unreachable mountain. Perfect. Unassailable. She’d never even dreamed of catching him—only of standing in his shadow without shame.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that mountain had been cracked open by a commoner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone without crest, without lineage, without apology.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her cheeks flushed—hot, sudden, unconscious. Her heart hammered in a way it never had before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not jealousy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something warmer. Something dangerous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Curiosity. Admiration. A tiny, forbidden spark of want.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Professor Elowen Voss was breathing like she’d run a mile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her emerald eyes were wild—denial, fury, panic warring across her aristocratic features. She marched toward Ricor’s platform, heels clicking like gunshots.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sir Lano,\" she said, voice tight, \"surely there is a mistake. A commoner cannot be that strong. The crystal must have malfunctioned.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ricor’s empty sockets somehow managed to look offended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you doubt me? Me? Ricor De Lano, Keeper of the Mana Veil, He Who Measured Emperors?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elowen flinched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"N-no. I just... It can’t be. He’s a commoner, no lineage—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ricor’s beak clacked once—sharp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lineage? Child, I measure souls, not pedigrees. And that boy’s soul is a bonfire in a library. If you want to question my judgment, then think twice.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elowen opened her mouth. Closed it. Her hands shook at her sides.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mira Hale watched from the side, arms folded, a slow, radiant smile spreading across her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t say a word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But her hazel eyes shone with something close to joy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Change.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally—real change.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elowen looked at Mira.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hazel eyes sparkled with hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aiden Nightshade,\" she murmured, too quiet for most to hear. \"What are you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elowen rounded on her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re happy about this? A commoner outranking Voss blood? Aren’t you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mira’s smile didn’t waver.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m happy there’s finally someone who might change things. Someone who doesn’t care about blood. Someone who just... is.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elowen’s face twisted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This changes nothing. He’s still common filth. He’ll fall. They always do.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mira tilted her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Will he?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden Nightshade stood at the center of his wives’ circle, calm as ever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luna nuzzled his neck. \"Master... you broke them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thristle grinned feral. \"Fucking right he did.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nyxion purred against his chest. \"Heart Lord...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lysandra whispered, \"They’re terrified. Good.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arisha cracked her knuckles. \"Let them come. We’ll break more than their pride.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vegia peeked up shyly. \"Y-you were amazing, Husband...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nayla laughed. \"They’re gonna shit themselves for weeks.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Valeforia smirked. \"Let them hate. We’ll enjoy it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Selvara’s wings rustled. \"The balance just shifted.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xylendra murmured, \"I feel lucky.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zerra bounced. \"Heri! Hero!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Venya rumbled happily. \"Venya’s Lord... strongest.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aethoniel clung to his arm, blushing. \"H-Husband... everyone’s looking...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden just smiled—small, dangerous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liana stepped closer, hazel eyes gleaming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aiden Nightshade,\" she said softly, almost reverently. \"What are you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He met her gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then looked past her—at the stunned nobles, the hopeful commoners, the furious Elowen, the calculating Elarion, the flushed Ela.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And answered quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Someone who’s done playing small.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mira Hale stepped forward, raising both hands in a gentle but firm gesture that cut through the roaring chaos like a cool breeze through fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Students,\" she called, voice warm yet carrying effortlessly across the vast hall. \"I know that was... a shock. But let’s calm down. We still have more trials to go through. The day’s far from over.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned her head slightly—smile wide, genuine, sparkling with barely-contained delight—and let her gaze slide sideways to Elowen Voss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elowen stood rigid, emerald eyes narrowed to slits, lips pressed into a bloodless line. The disgust rolling off her was almost visible. Mira’s smirk deepened just a fraction—enough to make Elowen’s knuckles whiten around the edge of her plaid skirt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now,\" Mira continued brightly, \"only his wives are left. Sir Ricor, if you may.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ricor’s crystal flared bright, excited blue. The vulture head bobbed so enthusiastically his stone neck creaked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Certainly! Certainly! Oh, what a treat—what a feast of beauties!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He swiveled slowly, empty sockets sweeping over the crimson-and-gold cluster surrounding Aiden like a living crown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Such radiance... such power wrapped in such delicious curves. Whom shall I call first?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze locked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lysandra Nightshade!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A ripple of surprise ran through the hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lysandra blinked—once—then stepped forward without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She placed her palm on the crystal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The orb pulsed once—soft silver-green—then bloomed into a radiant, faceted dome of light that wrapped around her like a protective shell. Tiny crystalline shards floated in the air, refracting the chandelier glow into rainbows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ricor’s beak fell open in cartoonish awe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Purity: 87%! Capacity: High—Tier A+! Primary affinity: Crystalline Barrier Dominion—absolute defense specialization! Single-spell mastery, but that spell is noble-grade! Remarkable... for one so young.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He paused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—very quietly, only in Lysandra’s mind—his voice whispered, intimate and serious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Princess... the Council has ordered silence on your royal status. I will keep your Grimclaw identity secret. No one will hear it from me. Your secret remains yours.*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lysandra’s eyes widened fractionally. She gave the tiniest nod.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hall, however, had already detonated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Noble level?!\" a commoner boy shouted. \"She’s a commoner’s wife—and she’s noble strength?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Commoner girls squealed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course he did! Look at her—she’s stunning!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nobles hissed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A goblin being a noble class?\" one sneered. \"Still a goblin.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elowen’s face twisted further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ricor bobbed happily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Step down, crystalline jewel! Next!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She took her id.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze swept again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thristle Nightshade!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thristle bounded forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She slapped her palm on the crystal like she was high-fiving it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The orb flared deep crimson-gold—martial, raw, blazing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ricor crowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Purity: 68%! Capacity: High—Tier A! No mana channeling detected—pure physical apex! Martial dominance: unmatched in close combat!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thristle grinned, flexing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn right!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Commoners cheered louder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nobles muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What is happeing here today?.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ricor continued—relentless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Arisha Nightshade!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arisha strode up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Orange-red flare—sharp, disciplined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Purity: 75%! Capacity: High—Tier A! general class! Sword mastery! Next!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Commoner excitement grew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She’s a general class?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lord Aiden’s harem is insane!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Venya Nightshade!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Venya sauntered forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She placed her hand down almost lazily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crystal roared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deep scarlet-black-gold explosion—wings of phantom flame unfurled behind her for a heartbeat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ricor shrieked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Veythar dragon— in human form! First in history! Purity: 94%! Capacity: Limitless—Tier S+! Stronger than any living dragon lineage in centuries! Step down before I melt, you gorgeous inferno!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hall lost its mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She’s stronger than the Voss family?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Commoners roared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nobles recoiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elowen gripped the platform edge so hard her nails cracked marble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elara whispered furiously to Elarion, \"Stronger than us?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elarion only watched—eyes narrowing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ricor kept going.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Selvara Nightshade!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Selvara glided up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Purity: 90%! Capacity: Limitless—Tier S! Demon general class. Strength surpasses Voss peak. Silent. Deadly. Next!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ricor said nothing aloud about Pale Hands or Demon King army—kept that locked tight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nobles shifted uneasily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Another one stronger than us?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nayla Nightshade!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nayla stepped up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crystal pulsed midnight-blue-silver.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ricor gasped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ascended Jin Sovereign—unheard class! Created by the Almighty God himself! Purity: 93%! Capacity: Limitless—Tier S+! Stronger than Voss, weaker than her husband. Next!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hall froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jin Sovereign.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Which meant...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone’s gaze snapped to Aiden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Nayla—Ascended Jin Sovereign—was stronger than Voss... and she was weaker than Aiden...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How strong was Aiden really?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Commoners screamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lord Aiden’s stronger than a god-made being?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nobles went pale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elowen staggered back one step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mira’s smile grew wider.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ricor continued—voice gleeful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Valeforia Nightshade!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Valeforia stepped up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>White light surrounded her\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Purity: 62%! Capacity: Mid—Tier B! Demon class— Weak. Next!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nobles exhaled in relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Finally. Something normal.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Xylendra Nightshade!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Similar Low-mid reading.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Relief from nobles again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zerra Nightshade!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zerra bounced up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>White light surrounded her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Purity: 15%! Capacity: Low—Tier C+! Goblin commoner— no potential for growth! Next!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nobles sighed audibly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thank the god. At least one’s weak.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aethoniel Nightshade!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aethoniel fluttered forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She placed her hand on the crystal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The orb shimmered gold-amber—then locked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ricor’s voice dropped to a reverent whisper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Bee Girl Queen... locked potential detected. Purity currently suppressed! Step down, little queen.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aethoniel squeaked, wings fluttering, and hurried back to Aiden—burying her face in his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hall was beyond chaos now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Commoners chanted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lord Aiden! Lord Aiden!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nobles stood in stunned silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elowen’s face was ashen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mira laughed softly—joyful, triumphant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>END OF Chapter : 254 : COMMOTION IN THE HALL!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>",2156,"2026-06-05T19:53:19.368Z",1,"novelbin.me","fe024a0d0433c6c22ef1a69c708d1a94e441b932dc8ced5b789594b75e9f90e1","beast-taming-reincarnated-with-the-ultimate-bond-chapter-255","beast-taming-reincarnated-with-the-ultimate-bond-chapter-253",358,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fbeast-taming-reincarnated-with-the-ultimate-bond-cover.jpg"]