All Chapters of Astral Realm: The Third Era: Chapter 31 - Chapter 38

"Congratulations to Father for defeating your opponent. It seems that the promotion is all but secured."At the dinner table, Gerald raised his glass and toasted to Grove.Grove, looking unusually pleased, accepted the toast, downing several glasses of strong liquor in quick succession. His head began to spin, and he tugged at his collar, revealing the reddened skin of his neck.Feeling the warmth radiating through his pores, he sighed in relief as a cool breeze swept over him."Winning against Lothair this time wouldn't have been possible without your brother's immigration matter—it was a close call," Grove said with a rueful smile.Gerald's eyes shifted cunningly, and he flatteringly remarked, "It was still Father’s foresight, having Lancelot sign the ‘Immigration Consent Form’ over a month in advance. That's how we were able to defeat Lothair—ultimately, it was Father's brilliant decision.""Ha ha, you are qu

Upon Lancelot’s return to the training camp, he immediately sensed the subtle shift in the atmosphere."Congratulations, Lancelot, you've become an A-class potential!" Windsor gracefully approached, brushing a strand of hair from her temple, and extended her hand."It’s just luck!" Lancelot shook her hand lightly, smiling in response."Luck is a form of strength as well, especially for an esper!""That’s true enough!"As they walked toward the training grounds, their conversation had become much more casual, and Windsor’s demeanor was noticeably friendlier. The once-perceptible distance between them had melted away like snow.This was the world of espers, where only those of the same potential could truly understand each other and earn mutual respect...."Brother Lancelot, you're amazing! An A-class potential, I knew it! With your speed of learning, how could you ever be a C-class?"Burke, ever the loud and carefree character, greeted him with a bear hug. This time, Lancelot didn’t r

On the southern coast of the Dawn Continent, in the Sunset Jungle, the atmosphere in Red Maple City grew increasingly lively as the annual Hunting Tournament approached.The Hunting Tournament was an ancient tradition of the Gendaya Tribe.Originating from the Trident Islands in the northeastern part of the Dawn Continent, the Gendaya Tribe initially relied on fishing and hunting for survival. As their population grew and their strength increased, they eventually established a royal court.The festivals of a tribe often reflect its character and serve as an important marker of its identity.The Gendaya people, who were passionate about battle, held a deep affection for the Hunting Tournament. Regardless of one's status, anyone who met the requirements had to participate.In the Red Maple Clan's Hunting Tournament, only lower-tier extraordinary beings could take part.The primary reason for this was the lack of enough prey. Though the Sunset

In the hunting competition, within the third-tier zone.The fringe area, where it converges with the first-tier zone.To prevent formidable prey from the third-tier zone from straying into the first-tier zone and causing unnecessary casualties, the Red Maple Clan has stationed some troops here.Jesta, ragged and tattered, made use of his unique camouflage abilities, hiding within the grass, vigilantly observing the sentries in the distance.Although these soldiers were well-trained, most of them were ordinary humans, not a threat to Jesta. However, their weaponry was incredibly powerful, making it unwise to act rashly.On the armored vehicle, the seemingly ordinary metallic barrels had once instilled great fear in Jesta.The six-barrel 24mm vehicle-mounted cannon, with a firing rate of 7,000 rounds per minute, was enough to terrify Jesta. Though he was a peak-tier extraordinary being in the third rank, with an enhanced physical defense, he was confident that he could withstand dozens