[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-sss-ranked-awakening-i-can-only-summon-mythical-":3,"chapter-sss-ranked-awakening-i-can-only-summon-mythical--sss-ranked-awakening-i-can-only-summon-mythical--chapter-273":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","SSS-Ranked Awakening: I Can Only Summon Mythical Beasts",{"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},1326724,1762,"Chapter 273: Spar Between Teammates","sss-ranked-awakening-i-can-only-summon-mythical--chapter-273",273,"\u003Cp>Miss Leana had barely left the training hall when the sparring matches began.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment she stepped out, the air inside the room shifted—a charged atmosphere of competitive tension settling between the four students.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damon turned to face Anaya, his sparring partner. Daveon and Celeste stood across from each other, already measuring their distances.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let's make this quick,\" Celeste muttered, her voice laced with confidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daveon rolled his shoulders, his expression unreadable. \"We'll see about that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Start!\" Damon commanded, signaling both fights to begin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daveon moved first, lunging forward with a burst of speed, aiming to overwhelm Celeste before she could set the pace of the fight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But... Celeste was faster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sidestepped his attack with ease, twisting her body just enough for his strike to miss by a fraction of an inch. Before Daveon could recover, she struck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sharp elbow to his ribs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daveon barely grunted, pushing through the pain as he spun, swinging his leg in a wide arc for a sweeping kick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Celeste leaped over it effortlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You're too slow,\" she taunted, her movements fluid and precise as she danced around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daveon clenched his jaw. She was treating him like a fool.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He adjusted his stance, this time waiting for Celeste to strike first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She smirked, recognizing the shift in his approach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Celeste lunged, her hands moving in a blur—feinting left, then striking from the right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daveon barely managed to block, but she was already moving again, spinning around him, her heel smashing into his side. 'Damn it…'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Celeste's assassin speed and reflexes were overwhelming his more traditional fighting style.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Let's try something different.' Realizing he couldn't win through brute force, Daveon changed tactics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next time Celeste rushed him, he didn't try to dodge or block.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead—he took the hit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Celeste's palm slammed into his shoulder, sending him stumbling backward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in that moment, Daveon struck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He twisted with the force of her attack, using the momentum to launch himself forward—slamming his elbow toward her stomach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It should have worked but... Celeste vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A blur of motion, a flicker of speed. The next thing he knew, she reappeared behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sharp blow to his neck, followed by a swift sweep of his legs—and Daveon was on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Celeste stood over him, arms crossed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That's game,\" she said smugly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daveon let out a frustrated breath, staring up at the ceiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had lost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Damon and Anaya's fight was completely different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where Celeste vs. Daveon had been a battle of speed vs. strength, this one was a fight of control vs. power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anaya didn't rush in recklessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, she moved with careful precision, waiting for Damon to strike first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damon didn't disappoint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a single step, he closed the distance between them, his fists moving in quick succession—a calculated barrage of attacks meant to wear her down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anaya dodged, blocked, redirected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn't try to match him in raw force—she countered with technique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damon was stronger, but Anaya proved smarter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She parried one of his strikes and twisted—locking his arm in a grip meant to flip him over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Damon was stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rather than being thrown, he used his strength to break free mid-air, twisting his body to land on his feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anaya smiled. \"Not bad.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damon smirked. \"You're not bad either. But you won't win.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anaya shrugged. \"We'll see.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fight continued—Damon pressing forward with relentless aggression, Anaya meeting him with defensive counters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a while, it was evenly matched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damon made a mistake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a split second, he overextended his attack—just slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anaya saw it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She moved instantly, sidestepping him and tripping him up in one swift movement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damon stumbled and Anaya used his own momentum against him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a well-timed pivot, she redirected his fall—sending him crashing to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could react, she placed her knee against his back, pinning him down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Checkmate,\" she whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damon clenched his fists against the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had lost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Miss Leana had made it clear—the winners of both matches would now spar against each other, while the losers would do the same.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damon and Daveon exchanged glances.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both of them had lost their first fights, but neither of them was planning to lose again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the other side, Anaya and Celeste stepped into position.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Celeste cracked her knuckles. \"This should be fun.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anaya just smiled. \"We'll see.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second round began.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike his fight with Anaya, Damon didn't hesitate this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew Daveon was physically strong—so he wouldn't play into his game.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead of brute force, Damon relied on precision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daveon lunged first, throwing a powerful punch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damon sidestepped at the last second, letting Daveon's momentum carry him forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Daveon could recover, Damon struck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A quick jab to the ribs, followed by a spinning kick—forcing Daveon to retreat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daveon gritted his teeth and adjusted his stance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn't the same reckless Damon from before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was someone who learned from his mistake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fight dragged on, both exchanging blows—each refusing to fall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damon found his moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He feinted left—then struck right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fist connected with Daveon's jaw, sending him staggering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daveon tried to recover, but Damon didn't give him the chance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A quick sweep—and Daveon hit the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damon exhaled. \"That's game.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daveon cursed under his breath, but nodded in acknowledgment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anaya knew Celeste was faster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Celeste knew Anaya was smarter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They circled each other, waiting for an opening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Celeste attacked first, vanishing in a blur—appearing behind Anaya.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Anaya anticipated it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She pivoted at the last second—grabbing Celeste mid-motion and flipping her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Celeste barely managed to land on her feet, eyes narrowing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She saw through that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anaya smiled. \"You'll have to do better.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Celeste smirked. \"Fine. Let's try again.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fight continued—a blur of movement and counters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Celeste had the edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bit by bit, her speed overwhelmed Anaya's strategy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fight ended when Celeste finally landed a decisive blow, sending Anaya tumbling back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anaya sighed, accepting defeat. \"Alright. You win.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Celeste grinned. \"Told you it'd be fun.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And with that, the second round was over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damon and Celeste were the winners.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anaya and Daveon watched from the sidelines as the two strongest in their group stood at the center—waiting for the final match.\u003C\u002Fp>",1040,"2026-06-05T19:28:51.148Z",1,"novelbin.me","64aeca322a64c43cfd4ebbe755ae1820dc773c64864bbbd6edc30b9aaae4d365","sss-ranked-awakening-i-can-only-summon-mythical--chapter-274","sss-ranked-awakening-i-can-only-summon-mythical--chapter-272",548,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsss-ranked-awakening-i-can-only-summon-mythical--cover.jpg"]