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Chapter 1130: Chapter 468: Returned from Death

The three moons aligned in the sky, each emitting distinctly different radiance.

The blazing moon burned with a golden-red glow, the cold moon flowed with a silver-blue frost light;

While the dark moon at the apex devoured the surrounding starlight, like a pupil in the void.

As the brilliance of the three moons began to converge and merge, a heavy and distant resonance was heard from the depths of the Quicksand Lands.

Under this celestial phenomenon, the ancient dragon skeleton network awakened, and the giant dragon remains slumbering underground began to sing.

The tremors on the ground were rhythmic, like the heartbeat of a colossal heart.

The sand grains slowly leaped in this vibration, forming wonderful geometric patterns, and then returned to calm.

Each tremor was accompanied by a faint elemental brilliance seeping from the cracks, dyeing the entire desert with a dreamlike color.

The arena’s location was chosen with great care, situated at the center of a naturally formed ring of dunes.

The shape of this dune was like the footprint left by some giant creature from ancient times.

The distribution of the viewing platforms inside the arena reflected the strict hierarchical order of the Quicksand Lands.

At the highest point on the north side of the dune was the Life Tree School’s podium.

It was a spiral structure made of living coral, its surface covered with breathing moss.

At the top of the structure, three gigantic blood-red flowers were slowly blooming.

In stark contrast, the viewing platform of the Burning Scale Clan on the east side was entirely made of lava in a stepped form.

The surface temperature of the entire stand remained comfortably constant, while emitting a majestic wave of fire element.

The viewing platforms of other small- and medium-sized forces appeared much simpler, mostly temporary tents or simple sand and stone platforms.

But each force displayed its unique insignia within its area.

Some hung clan emblem flags, some lit symbolic fire pans, and others released special magic smoke.

When the Sand Sea School’s team arrived at the arena’s perimeter, Salamanda made an unexpected decision.

"If we are to come, everyone must see our power."

He stopped, turning to face the young ones in the team:

"Today is not the time for stealth, but the crucial moment to showcase the dignity of the Sand Sea School."

As he spoke, Salamanda took a deep breath and began to summon the immense power stored within him.

The Phantom Skeleton Prototype began to partially reveal itself.

His body expanded rapidly like a balloon, soaring from ordinary human size to tens of meters high in an instant.

But it didn’t stop there, as more power was released, his height continued to rise—fifty meters, seventy meters, finally stabilizing at a terrifying 300 meters.

The majestic form of the Lava Giant was fully displayed before everyone.

Salamanda’s skin turned into flowing lava, each inch radiating a scorching brilliance akin to the sun’s surface.

When he took his first step, the entire ground trembled.

At the instant the enormous foot touched the sand, the terrifying heat melted the sand, forming a glass-like footprint with a diameter of tens of meters.

Each step resulted in the same.

Salamanda slowly walked towards the arena, leaving a trail of dazzling glass footprints behind him.

This display produced immediate effects.

Representatives from several weaker indigenous tribes, witnessing such terrifying might, believed it was the legendary Fire God’s return to earth.

Their reaction was to kneel on the viewing platforms, muttering a kind of ancient prayer ceremony.

Some even presented precious offerings on the spot, hoping to receive the "Fire God’s" protection.

Even the usually proud elders of the Burning Scale Clan could not help but show a look of dread.

"This degree of Phantom Skeleton manifestation..."

An elder of the Burning Scale Clan, his hair white with age, furrowed his brow:

"I remember this Salamanda was just a newcomer who had barely broken through the Dark Sun Level over a hundred years ago, how is his aura now so close to the level of a Great Wizard?"

"The foundation of the Crystal Tower is indeed profound."

Another elder replied in a deep voice:

"Even the head of a branch school can receive such high-quality resource support, it seems we have indeed underestimated the strength of the Sand Sea School."

The atmosphere on the Life Tree School’s viewing platform was even more subtle.

A lotus made entirely of living arms slowly opened and closed, from which a woman’s voice emanated:

"This ’Inferno’ Salamanda is merely a step away from becoming a Great Wizard."

It was none other than Seraphina, who was not personally present:

"His intention this time is to take this opportunity to tell everyone that the Sand Sea School is no longer an insignificant branch."

Sitting beside the arm lotus was "Dissection Knife" Leonardo, adjusting his gold-rimmed glasses:

"Such a display of power indeed merits our serious attention. However..."

His eyes showed a morbid excitement:

"I’m more curious about what a live dissection of such a powerful existence would look like?

Those magma blood, those fiery organs, would surely be excellent research materials..."

.........

Salamanda slowly descended in the predetermined area of the Sand Sea School, his form gradually reducing to normal proportions.

Yet the lingering heat waves emanating from him continued to warp the surrounding air, creating a transcendent aura for the entire team.

"It seems my entrance was quite effective."

He turned to his team members, eyes revealing satisfaction:

"We must make everyone know, the Sand Sea School isn’t here just to accompany."

Ron stood in the team, secretly activating his "Spiritual Vision," beginning to observe the true essence of this extraordinary gathering.