[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-imprisoned-for-a-trillion-years-i-was-worshipped":3,"chapter-imprisoned-for-a-trillion-years-i-was-worshipped-imprisoned-for-a-trillion-years-i-was-worshipped-chapter-517":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Imprisoned for a Trillion Years, I Was Worshipped by All Gods!",{"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},1728000,2207,"Chapter 517 - Chapter73-Breakthrough – Tier-Bronze!","imprisoned-for-a-trillion-years-i-was-worshipped-chapter-517",517,"\u003Cp>Atop the mountain, Alan gripped his staff-sword tightly, unleashing the fierce power of [Blade Spirit] as he clashed head-on with Borg.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bolt, wielding a dragon-engraved staff like a heavy rod, swept through the air with explosive force. The staff, imbued with dense earth elemental energy, grew even heavier, delivering immense power with each swing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But as his brute-force strike collided with the gleaming arc of Alan's sword, the thick earth energy surrounding the staff was sliced clean through, emitting a shrill metallic screech.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alan stood as firm as a mountain, while Borg was pushed back several steps, the staff trembling slightly in his hands, his expression turning serious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That strike had been more of a test than a full assault, but even so, Alan's explosive power had surprised him. Particularly Alan's control over [Blade Spirit]—its cutting edge felt as if it could cleave mountains and rivers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stomping heavily to stabilize himself, Borg triggered a spell—from beneath his feet, earthen energy crept up his body, encasing him in an unbreakable armor of stone, with swirling yellow sand surrounding him. A weighty, oppressive aura spread outward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, with a rumble, he charged at Alan again, the ground trembling with each step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Earth. Fire. Wind. Water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among the four elements, earth was known for its unparalleled defense and brute strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knowing Alan wasn't easy prey, Borg activated his most powerful enhancement spell—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Earthbound Armor!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alan's eyes narrowed. As Borg thundered toward him like a rhino, Alan unleashed a powerful cross slash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The brutal impact struck Borg's armored body, carving two deep gashes into the rocky plating and blasting up clouds of yellow mist. Borg's advance was halted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was only the beginning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More sword strikes followed, raining down faster and fiercer, driving Borg back step by step!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the foot of the mountain, beside Gayle, Stephen narrowed his eyes, gazing through the void to watch the battle above. He couldn't help but marvel:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This Alan is fascinating. At such a young age, he's already mastered [Blade Spirit]. His foundation and combat instincts are top-tier—even in our Battle Department, he'd rank among the best.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A pity he slipped through our fingers.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Still, the geniuses of the Plantagenet Kingdom all come from Lioncrest Academy. Anyone who doesn't make it into our ranks… will amount to nothing more than a corpse.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gayle snorted coldly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So all geniuses who don't join Lioncrest are doomed to die horribly?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stephen replied indifferently:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You're either a friend or an enemy. That's the way of the world. I'll admit—you're quite resourceful to have gathered three such talented youths. But unfortunately, they chose to follow you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gayle scoffed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You were the ones who dismissed Alan as trash. You rejected him.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stephen sneered:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's just Alan. We'll miss one wave of talent only to harvest another. Talents like him are just crops—we reap them over and over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And besides… Alan won't survive for long.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gayle simply stared at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once, Sirius Academy had also been prideful—far more so than today's Lioncrest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But times had changed. Now, the entire Plantagenet Kingdom no longer revered Sirius Academy. They laughed at it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back on the mountain, amidst a flurry of deadly sword strikes, Alan flashed forward, closed the gap, and brought down another fierce blow—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Borg's Earthbound Armor shattered completely, crumbling into yellow fragments that scattered into the wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Alan prepared to follow up, a razor-sharp dagger suddenly pierced his back from behind!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was like a dragon's fang—razor-thin, penetrating his clothes and stabbing into his flesh without resistance!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sensing this, Gayle's expression turned furious. He glared at Stephen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You dare set up a sneak attack?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stephen remained calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Victory is all that matters. All you need to know is that your three little seedlings—will be erased.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stephen turned to leave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dagger melted into liquid, flowing into Alan's body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in that instant, a surge of pure magic energy erupted from Alan's staff—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>his aura exploded upward!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tier-Bronze, Peak Stage!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stephen was shocked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew there were rare bloodlines in the world, but among the already rare magus, a bloodline wielder was even rarer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And if a magus possessed a special bloodline, they were utterly terrifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alan felt a complete transformation throughout his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His internal magic power nearly tripled, and his mind power surged, breaking past former limits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His sensitivity to surrounding elemental forces sharpened to a razor's edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could feel it—if he struck again, all his spells and attacks would be many times stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Turning around, Alan saw the attacker—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A young man in a black robe, his entire body cloaked in shadow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A shadow assassin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even with Alan's enhanced spiritual senses, he hadn't noticed his presence before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even now, standing before him, the assassin was barely traceable to Alan's mind's eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was without question a prodigy possessing a rare bloodline, most likely the Shadow Body—a legendary bloodline infamous in the assassin world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If not for Alan's staff being a Hellscape staff, which devoured the attacker's mutated dagger upon contact, Alan would have already been dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Staring at Alan's murderous eyes, the assassin was in disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Impossible! Where's my Dragonfang Staff?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That weapon had cost him his entire fortune, plus heavy support from Lioncrest Academy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Forged from the fang of a true dragon, it was deadly beyond measure and perfectly matched his bloodline's strengths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now—it was gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alan's fury boiled over. He spat:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well, well… a fair duel, huh? This is what Lioncrest Academy is proud of?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kill!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that instant, Alan became a volcanic eruption, his rage shaking the surrounding magical energy across dozens of meters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A magus!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A grand magus!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every Lioncrest Academy student present stared at him in terror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The shadow assassin was utterly shaken—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Magus were already rare, but a grand magus?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he reeled in disbelief, Alan struck—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One overwhelming sword slash sent him flying, a huge, bloody gash ripped across his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of rushing wind—Aesop, who had been fighting Francis, zoomed in like a gust to block Alan's follow-up attack, then retreated, putting distance between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Francis and Fort arrived at Alan's side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their conditions were dire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Francis's clothes were in tatters, blood streaks from wind blades covering his body, turning him into a gruesome mess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Fort, with his sturdy metal-element body, was battered—his skin dented from punches, and the golden glow that usually shimmered over his form had dulled significantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alan's heart sank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In contrast, Aesop and Bolt seemed nearly unscathed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, Gayle's short figure appeared, blocking Borg's team from advancing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stephen followed, stepping onto the scene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gayle's voice thundered:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You want them dead so badly? Then kill them right here in front of me!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stephen squinted. He could tell—Gayle had reached his limit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he dared make a move on the students now, Gayle would fight to the death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stephen and the academy leadership wouldn't suffer much—but the Lioncrest students here would be in real danger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, he didn't push further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at Alan with a calculating expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it hadn't been for Alan's sudden transformation, he would already be dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alan, is it? I'll remember you.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the Sky Ladder arrives next year—I'll make sure to save you a spot.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, he turned and left, leading the Lioncrest team away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching their backs, Gayle turned to Alan and the others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you know who they were?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The trio looked at each other and shook their heads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gayle gave a snort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Borg—top of the External Affairs Department's Five Prodigies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Windchaser, Aesop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Earthbinder, Bolt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They're the three 'star students' of Lioncrest Academy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You should be grateful the third star didn't show up. If all three had teamed up, you'd have been dead for sure.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And those two weren't even fighting seriously yet. They were testing you.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You, on the other hand, went all out.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The gap between you and them is still vast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you don't catch up—if you don't surpass them—you'll be corpses in a year and a half.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"One more thing—these three aren't even Lioncrest's top tier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dual Fangs of the Lioncrest, Eisen and Beatrice—they're the truly terrifying ones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the three of you fought them together, you'd have no chance.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alan and the others wore grim expressions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They knew Gayle wasn't trying to intimidate them—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was stating facts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even with his breakthrough to tier-bronze, even with his strongest light sword spell, Alan only had a small chance of victory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet these were just \"star students.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They weren't even the Dual Fangs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pressure was crushing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Previously, their training under Gayle had felt like torment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, after today's events, they finally understood:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If they didn't work hard, they would die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Possibly worse than that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dual Fangs of Lioncrest—each one a match for Duke Alice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alan took a deep breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had once promised Gayle that if Isabella could be saved, he would do anything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, the grudge between Sirius and Lioncrest was something he had to carry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not just for that old promise,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but for his sister's survival.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One year and a half from now, when the duel comes—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He cannot lose.\u003C\u002Fp>",1525,"2026-06-06T15:56:32.855Z",1,"novelbin.me","268289edd2964104a6fe6cf31d516de4130a1e5c3667a10b9aa5ed27ddc3fc4b","imprisoned-for-a-trillion-years-i-was-worshipped-chapter-585","imprisoned-for-a-trillion-years-i-was-worshipped-chapter-584",734,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fimprisoned-for-a-trillion-years-i-was-worshipped-cover.jpg"]