[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-mystic-calling-stone-of-glory":3,"chapter-mystic-calling-stone-of-glory-mystic-calling-stone-of-glory-chapter-819":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Mystic Calling：Stone of Glory",{"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},1242275,1669,"Chapter 819 819: The Ones You Left Behind","mystic-calling-stone-of-glory-chapter-819",819,"\u003Cp>And then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A surge of draconic might, even more violent than before, crashed down from above!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seraphina's figure plummeted from the sky like a meteor, slamming into Gathramor with the full force of her unleashed Dragon God aura.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You dare come back?\" Her voice was low and cold. \"Die.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sheer pressure of her arrival forced Ethan to take a few steps back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This Seraphina was no longer the same as before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her Dragon God form had fully stabilized.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And with the long-term nourishment of the golden liquid, her aura had stepped firmly into early Tier 28.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Gathramor was pushed back half a step by the sudden impact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He narrowed his eyes—but a slow smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well, well…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So the Dragon God seed I left in you back then… actually hatched.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seraphina's jaw clenched so hard it cracked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You planted that thing in me just so you could drain my power once I matured!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Too bad—\" she sneered. \"You didn't expect I'd devour it instead, did you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her aura surged again, violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time, Gathramor's smile faltered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A crack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next moment, his power exploded outward, engulfing Seraphina in a storm of force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two clashed head-on—two apex beings locked in a brutal deadlock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A third force slammed into the fray.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cicero had joined the fight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No words. No warning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just a full-force strike, all-in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky above twisted into chaos, energy spiraling out of control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ethan stepped back, choosing not to interfere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was their history.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their reckoning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't his to settle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But just as the battle reached a fever pitch—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sharp, mocking laugh rang out from high above.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Heh.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Gathramor, is this what you've been reduced to?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A figure slowly descended from the clouds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man with a twisted, ugly face—and an aura so violent it made the air feel sick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Getting pushed around by your own former subordinates?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ethan's brow furrowed. He stepped forward—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But someone beat him to it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Elira.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She shot out like a streak of light, eyes gleaming with a dangerous glint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You dare trespass in Emerald Castle?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Guess you're tired of living.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man snorted, full of disdain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A massive energy greatsword formed in his hand, crackling with raw power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Little girl.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Walk away now, and I might let you live.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Otherwise—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'll make sure there's nothing left of you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elira's pupils narrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not in fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in anticipation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You're dead.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She said it quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The power from her recent transformation was still surging through her, restless and hungry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone had volunteered to be the test subject.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A deep, thunderous shockwave exploded in midair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That strange, divine energy burst from Elira's body like a dam breaking, flooding the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Light twisted and surged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then, behind her, the massive phantom of a Divine Sovereign Moth unfurled its wings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No roar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just a presence so overwhelming the world itself seemed to flinch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no technique in her power—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just raw, absolute destruction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…Impossible.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man's expression finally cracked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stared at Elira, eyes wide, disbelief etched across his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This girl—this unassuming little girl—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had summoned a presence on this level?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rage and unease surged through him at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You're dead!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kharathor let out a guttural roar, pouring every ounce of power into his Energy Greatsword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blade trembled, its edge flaring with a vicious, razor-sharp aura.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two forces collided head-on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A brutal shockwave tore through the sky, swallowing the entire battlefield in chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ethan staggered back several steps, barely keeping his footing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Above, the phantom of the Divine Sovereign Moth clashed violently with the Energy Greatsword, their strikes ripping through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each impact—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cracked the sky like glass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until finally—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A massive section of space shattered completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ethan steadied himself and immediately pulled up his data panel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scan results made his brow tighten.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dragon Race.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But not pure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were traces of other powerful bloodlines forcibly fused into his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A chaotic, volatile structure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wild. Dangerous. But deeply unstable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I see…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ethan quickly pieced it together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elira's race had fully evolved, but she was still adjusting to her new power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a short burst, she could match him blow for blow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But if this dragged into a war of attrition—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The advantage would shift fast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze swept over Kharathor's body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The armor was tight, reinforced everywhere—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Except the abdomen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There, the plating was structurally offset.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Elira!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ethan's voice cut through the roar of battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"His abdominal armor is the weakest point!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hit it with everything you've got!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn't a system prompt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was instinct—honed through years of combat, trained to spot structural flaws.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kharathor's pupils shrank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His aura wavered for a split second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That weakness—only he should've known about it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had been exposed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that moment of hesitation—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elira moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No hesitation. No probing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Golden energy surged into her palm, forming a massive longsword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No fancy moves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just one clean, brutal strike—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SLAM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kharathor's face twisted in shock as he stumbled back, throwing up a full-body energy shield in a panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That sword wasn't made of ordinary energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was condensed from pure golden liquid essence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A completely different tier of power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, the shield held.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shhhk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was pierced clean through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The golden blade slammed down on Kharathor's shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This can't be!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He screamed, staggering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before he could recover—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elira was already on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A second golden sword formed in her hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No time to react.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She drove it straight—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Into his abdomen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Splurt!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The weakest point of his armor shattered like paper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She'd planned this from the start.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's not that I'm too strong,\" Elira said, voice calm and clear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's that you're too weak.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then—she let go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her power exploded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Golden light tore through Kharathor's body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The once-mighty figure froze in midair—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then crumbled into dust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not far away, Gathramor—still locked in a brutal fight—saw it happen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time, his breathing hitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kharathor—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A powerhouse like that, taken down just like that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His focus slipped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in that instant—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two forces closed in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cicero and Seraphina didn't give him a second to recover.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their attacks had been ready.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fragile balance of the battle shattered in a heartbeat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His defenses were ripped apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Power slammed through him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gathramor let out a raw, agonized scream as he was driven into the ground like a meteor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could even rise—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second wave hit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fused power of Cicero and Seraphina crashed down without mercy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Half his body was instantly reduced to ash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gathramor finally panicked, voice hoarse and desperate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You can't kill me!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I was your lord once!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you kill me—you'll pay for it!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seraphina's eyes didn't flicker.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hatred she'd buried for years—decades—burned cold and absolute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She raised her hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And his head was severed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence fell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>",1166,"2026-06-05T15:15:49.877Z",1,"novelbin.me","a0001d4d1a2dc7e71f5331183416da965997eba02792897cad33dbd8d5e92e01","mystic-calling-stone-of-glory-chapter-820","mystic-calling-stone-of-glory-chapter-818",1138,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmystic-calling-stone-of-glory-cover.jpg"]