Chapter 76- JANG KANG LIN VS MARIAM AQUARIUS
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Updated : Sep 17th, 2025
Ambered sunbeams descended upon the Colosseum, infusing it with a new energy that revitalized the aura surrounding it. The Spectators began to settle down in their positions as the finale was about to begin and most people decided to stay until the very end.
Although the crowd had diminished, those remaining were most likely driven by sportsmanship after all– a finale of the Martial Son and the Mermaid Warrior wouldn't exactly be peak if they could guess the victor.
Speaking of which, the participants had already gathered on the Arena which once again stood pristine, illuminated by the sun's rays. The mages had done a splendid job at patching up the damages, restoring it to its former glory.
In the middle of the Arena, the participants faced each other within a safe distance and their referee, Michaelo Jun stood in their presence.
One was an elegant aqua blue haired beauty, her tresses cascading like a river of crystal blue. Her aquamarine eyes shone with a brilliance that commanded attention , their sparkle hinting at a strength that lay beneath.
Her delicate yet curvaceous figure exuded an aura of reverence, as if the very sunlight dancing across her ivory skin was drawn to her radiance. The sailors outfit she wore seemed tailor–made for her petite frame, accentuating her charm with a perfect blend of sweetness.
The other was a young man, a striking contrast to the girl. His dark onyx hair fell across his forehead, framing fearsome crimson eyes that seemed to burn with intensity. His gaze was heavy and intimidating, inspiring a mix of awe and reverence in those who dared meet his eyes.
An aura of diligent strength and unyielding resolve swirled around him, as if forged from his very being as he folded his hands.
He wore a sleek black jeogori, its fitted designs accentuating his muscular physique, paired with loose-fitted black baji pants. A golden belt clenched his waist, adorned in silver embroidery.
His black murim uniform exuded an aura that complimented the young man nicely.
His gaze was currently locked on Mariam, a scowl on his face as they anticipated the start of the match.
"You wish to fight me ? You who have come this far through luck ?" He asked, his tone laced with rational arrogance.
Mariam's gaze remained steadfast in her own way. She clenched her fist tightly and pondered on the few seconds she had left to think.
She never had a problem with the Kang Lin household but it seemed she wanted to fight to win this battle. It was getting rather annoying how people expected her to lose simply because his household is much stronger.
'Well sure, he's a powerful opponent...but I can tire him out right ? Ciara did a wonderful job on her part'. Memories of the battle that had undergone between Ciara and Raph flashed through her mind but it wasn't enough to placate the unease that grew within her heart.
"I...I simply don't want a lesson to pass me by". She replied, newfound courage slowly building up. It didn't matter if she won or lost; all she needed to do was give her best and even someone like Jang would have to think twice before charging straight in.
She would take this match as a practice match; if there was no way to win then she would struggle until her last strength. That was a promise she made to herself. There was no way she would win in the finals if she were to somehow make it through anyways.
After seeing Raph emerge victorious even after being pulled around and beaten to an extent by Ciara, it made her realize a few things about that boy.
One was that he was far scarier to face than Jang Kang Lin. At least one couldn't control people with their eyes. The thought of it sent a shiver down her spine.
Some residents had caught wind of the noise, after all the slums were still bustling with people even if the mood was rather dull.
Raph ignored their panicked gazes and rushed forward, his sister yelping loudly.
"Ra–Raph ! What do you think you're doing ?!" She asked loudly, attempting to fight her way back to the ground.
"Don't be embarrassed Morganna, we won't catch up with your speed so I need to get there with mine". Raph answered, running on a cloth line and jumping onto the roof of another building.
A resident screaming in protest of what he had done.
Morganna remained still for a moment then sighed. "this stays between the both of us" She said sternly, folding her hands and resigning herself to her fate.
"That what ? your handsome brother picked you up like a princess ?" He asked, an amused tone in his voice as he smirked at her.
Her pupils constricted and her cheeks grew red. "you better not you, brat !".
Raph laughed out loud, jumping onto another building where he spotted some children attacking a dog.
His gaze softened and a sigh escaped his lips. 'The slums....It's a terrible place to be born in...'. He thought but he couldn't let these thoughts distract him at the moment, after all he might have discovered something that may further alter the future as it is.
'The Red Auction House'. He thought, old memories running through his mind, causing an expression of disgust to etch on his face.
"Sister, you saw what I saw right ? Those people were going to sell them. The Demi-humans".
Morganna hesitated for a moment, then turned towards the sky. "I did. We will stop it while we can, and get back up as soon as possible". She said with a determined tone in her voice, her gaze shifting slightly.
"not to worry about that, I felt a third presence behind us before we left. They should have notified Dad by now, and the others will be aware". Raph said, noticing her sudden change in mood but withholding himself from answering further questions.
Morganna's eyes widened softly. "Oh...I didn't know that".
Raph's smile widened. "what can I say, I have really good intuition".
He jumped onto another building and spotted the giant box a few more kilometers away.
It seemed they were about pulling the last demi-human out of the box and forcing her into a line. A scowl grew on his face and his brows furrowed. 'All women ? I do not like this'. He thought to himself, a deepend resolve growing in his chest as he increased his pace.
"We have to save them. No matter what".
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