[ POV: Amelia Scarlett ]


    I watched in awe as Sam continuously dominated the three seasoned Core Formation realm cultivators from the Frozen Dragon Blade Sect.


    His power was simply overwhelming.


    At one remarkable moment, an incredible aura erupted from Sam, gradually taking the form of a colossal Avatar.


    I could clearly perceive the various mystical energies and intricate patterns enveloping both Sam and his Avatar. The sheer size of his Avatar dwarfed Huang Jian''s Prismatic Sword Avatar from the Frozen Dragon Blade Sect, making him seem like a child in comparison.


    Sam''s Avatar exuded majesty, adorned with a crown that seemed to be crafted from blood.


    Just gazing upon it, I felt as though I could attain enlightenment. There was a remarkable resemblance between his Avatar and my beloved Sam. "Just like my Sam, it''s so incredibly handsome," I couldn''t help but mutter to myself.


    In the midst of this grand display, Sam''s appearance underwent a profound transformation. His pupils retained their striking bright red hue, but his once crimson hair suddenly turned as white as snow, accentuated by mesmerizing crimson patterns.


    The new look made him even more handsome and captivating than ever. sea??h thё ηovёlFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Simultaneously, I sensed something emanating from Sam that made me squint in thought.


    It was the same sensation I experienced when he first arrived at the school after awakening, but this time, it was even more potent. ''What could this feeling be?'' I pondered, realizing that no one could provide an answer.


    What did this feeling prompt me to do?


    Well, it didn''t compel me to take any immediate action.


    Instead, it was a profound sense of familiarity I had with Sam as if we had always known each other. This feeling convinced me that I could place unwavering trust in Sam, even with my life. It was one of the key reasons why I became close to him without reservation, and the rest was history.


    I recalled moments like drinking his blood and engaging in embarrassing antics with him, which never failed to make my face turn crimson when reminiscing about them.


    Also, this familiarity had restrained me from surrendering to Sam''s desires and engaging in the forbidden acts, as I was afraid this inexplicable connection might be artificial.


    But not anymore.


    What did it matter if I felt this uncanny familiarity with Sam as if we had spent an eternity together?


    It no longer held the same weight.


    While this familiarity may have led me to trust Sam wholeheartedly, my affection and emotions for him were cultivated by the time we spent together.


    So, in the end, I supposed it didn''t matter what I felt from Sam, as I was certain that my feelings for him were not influenced by this mysterious and intensifying sense of familiarity.


    ''Stop thinking about useless stuff,'' I shook my head to clear my thoughts, focusing once more on the intense battle unfolding between Sam and the trio of Core Formation realm cultivators.


    Sam''s Dao Emperor Avatar executed a swift backhand motion, slapping Guo Feng, the half-step Nascent Soul cultivator who had attempted a surprise attack from behind. Guo Feng was sent hurtling through the air, crashing into the bleachers with the grace of a falling star – only this star was shattered.


    The impact was gruesome, with the sound of bones snapping and Guo Feng coughing up a mouthful of blood. He appeared to be on the brink of death, a pitiable sight. He hadn''t even managed to make a single move before being humiliated in front of his fellow sect members.


    "Look at Guo Feng, he''s in a sorry state," remarked one of the Frozen Dragon Blade Sect''s disciples.


    "I can''t believe he was taken down with just a single slap," another disciple laughed, as if witnessing a long-awaited spectacle.


    "His clothes must have been torn by the crash... I can see his butt hanging out," another disciple quipped, prompting laughter.


    "That''s disgusting, why would you say that?" one of the female disciples responded in revulsion.


    "It''s not disgusting; it''s just plain funny," the guy defended with a chuckle.


    A small chuckle escaped my lips as I listened to their banter. The disciples didn''t hold back, and they took the opportunity to tease Guo Feng mercilessly.


    All of a sudden, the temperature in the arena began to rise dramatically.


    It was Liu Ming, utilizing his Innate Ability, Earth Fire. From what I had gathered, this unique ability granted him control over Earth fire – a fascinating power, no doubt.


    "Your Earth Fire is undeniably strong, I''ll give you that," Sam stated confidently, "but it''s not strong enough to harm me."


    Liu Ming''s face paled at Sam''s words, and a sense of unease washed over him.


    Meanwhile, Sam, who had been smiling confidently, shifted his gaze toward the encroaching ring of fire with an air of indifference. The temperature spiked once again, but this time it wasn''t emanating from Liu Ming; it was radiating from Sam himself.


    Sam''s dragon aura burst forth in all its glory, rising into the sky and transforming into a lethal crimson-hued fire. This crimson fire burned even fiercer than the yellow Earth fire released by Liu Ming.


    "Wait, he has the Crimson Inferno Dragon bloodline?" Harper Hailstorm, the younger brother of the Hailstorm clan patriarch, exclaimed in sheer disbelief.


    Beside him, the clan patriarch himself was trembling in astonishment. ''Not only does he have the right to challenge for the position of the head of the Hailstorm clan, but also for the Flareheart clan.''


    Given that he possessed the Frozen Abyssal dragon bloodline, he should have been able to sense the same bloodline within Sam.


    However, as he observed Sam unleashing the unmistakable crimson dragon fire, a signature trait of the Crimson Inferno Dragon bloodline, the patriarch must have come to the shocking realization that Sam was not just a single-bloodline dragon but an incredibly rare dual-bloodline dragon.


    After all, dragons possessing more than one bloodline were exceedingly rare.


    Sam''s body was now engulfed in crimson fire, which grew more untamed and expansive, eventually taking the form of a colossal thirty-meter dragon.


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