I felt Lex’s disappointment like a gut punch

I had to read that last scene twice. A real, pure-blooded, flame-wreathed dragon forced to prostrate

This fight is no longer about power. It’s bloodline superiority versus conceptual inheritance.

The Wyvern was the appetizer. This? This is vindication in scales.

We just witnessed a chapter where Lex mid-tribulation, body cracking open like a furnace vent beheads a Wyvern twice before the thing can even form a coherent sentence

This chapter hit like a war drum.

The cockroach reveals himself at last

yanking more enemies into his zone with intel ripped from Jeffery’s mind is the cherry on top

This chapter delivered. We’re no longer witnessing Lex as a mere cultivator pushing limits. He is the limit now

“What can I do to him? Kill him, of course. Are Heaven Immortals supposed to be impressive?” aura