Lord of the Time: I Can Reincarnate Infinitely-Chapter 438 - - End of the Trial

Caleb’s transformation stunned everyone, including Yujinro, who couldn’t believe his eyes. The once golden reptile-like pupils now gleamed with darkness deeper than the abyss. His silvery scales turned as dark as midnight, seamlessly merging with his skeletal form, while a pair of ominous wings sprouted from his back, casting a shadow over the battlefield.

"He’s become... something else entirely," muttered one of the professors, his voice tinged with a mix of awe and trepidation. "This isn’t just a transformation – it’s a metamorphosis."

Outside the virtual world, the viewers were equally astounded. Gasps and murmurs filled the air as they witnessed Caleb’s evolution. He had transcended his previous forms, ascending to a realm of power previously thought unattainable for someone his age.

"He’s tapped into the darkest depths of his abilities," remarked one of the spectators, his voice tinged with both admiration and fear. "This isn’t just about strength anymore – it’s about wielding true darkness."

Back in the virtual world, Yujinro felt a chill run down his spine as he faced Caleb’s newfound power. Despite his arrogance and pride, even he couldn’t deny the overwhelming aura emanating from his opponent.

"So, this is what you’ve been hiding all along," Yujinro muttered, his voice barely audible over the roar of the raging sea. "You’re not just a dragon – you’re a force of nature."

Caleb’s eyes gleamed with an otherworldly intensity as he regarded his opponent. "It’s time to end this, Yujinro. No more games, no more pretense. It’s time to see who truly reigns supreme." Read exclusive adventures at novelbuddy

With a primal roar, Caleb launched himself at Yujinro, his movements swift and fluid despite his newfound bulk. Each strike was like a sledgehammer, sending shockwaves rippling through the air with bone-crushing force. Countless holes stretching 30 kilometers appeared in the sea. Even the sea water was obliterated

Yujinro fought back with all his might, unleashing a flurry of punches and kicks in a desperate attempt to fend off his opponent. But Caleb seemed unstoppable, his dark form weaving effortlessly through Yujinro’s attacks as if they were nothing more than feeble attempts to hinder his advance.

As the battle raged on, the sea churned with an intensity matching that of the combatants. Waves crashed against the remnants of the shattered island, casting a spray of salty mist into the air with each collision.

Amid the chaos, Yujinro’s resolve wavered. Despite his pride and determination, he couldn’t shake the feeling of impending doom that hung over him like a shroud.

"This... this isn’t possible," he gasped, his voice strained with exertion. "I am the God of Muscle, the pinnacle of physical perfection. How can someone like you...?"

Caleb’s eyes narrowed, a feral grin twisting his lips as he delivered the final blow. "Because, Yujinro, strength isn’t just about muscles and power. It’s about embracing the darkness within and wielding it with purpose."

With a thunderous crash, Yujinro was sent hurtling into the depths of the sea, his form disappearing beneath the churning waves. And as the echoes of their battle faded into the distance, Caleb stood alone amidst the wreckage, his victory absolute.

The spectators watched in stunned silence, their eyes wide with disbelief. In that moment, Caleb had proven himself to be more than just a student – he was a harbinger of darkness and destruction. And as he gazed out at the horizon, a sense of foreboding settled over the virtual world.

...

Caleb stepped out of the virtual world with Voli sleeping on his shoulder, the residual energy of the battle still lingering around him like a cloak of power. As he emerged from the cabin, he was greeted by a chorus of cheers and applause from the professors, their faces alight with admiration and respect.

"Congratulations, Adam!" one of the professors exclaimed, clapping him on the back. "You’ve done it – you’ve won the elite trial and secured victory for your team."

Caleb grinned, "Thanks."

Another professor stepped forward, a gleam of excitement in his eyes. "Not only have you won the trial, but you’ve also earned the title of champion. Your team will represent our country at the Asian Ascendancy Games in just three months."

Caleb’s eyes smiled as he heard this. "The Asian Ascendancy Games? I know. That would be an honor for me."

The professors nodded, their expressions solemn yet proud. "Indeed, it’s a great honor. And it’s all thanks to your exceptional skill and leadership."

Caleb’s gaze drifted to the ground for a moment, a faint smile playing on his lips. "I couldn’t have done it without my team," he bullshitted. "They may not have the same level of power as me, but they’ve always had my back."

The professors exchanged knowing glances, their admiration for Adam growing with each passing moment. "You’ve always been a team player, Adam," one of them remarked. "And that’s what sets you apart from the rest."

’As if you know me bastard.’ Caleb thought sarcastically.

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One of the professors called out, waving him over. "Ed and Mic have been asking for you. They’re wondering why you didn’t come to their rescue during the battle."

Caleb scratched the back of his head sheepishly, he pretended to put a guilty expression crossing his face. "Yeah, sorry about that. Things got pretty intense there, and I had my hands full dealing with Yujinro."

The professors nodded but complained inside, ’What intense? It’s a one-sided beating by you! Yujinro didn’t stop a chance at all!’

"Well, just make sure to check in with them. They’re probably feeling a bit neglected right now."

Caleb gave a small nod, making a mental note to apologize to his teammates as soon as he could.

As he turned to leave, another professor stepped forward, a curious expression on his face. "By the way, Adam, your power level in that form you used – it reached the level of a Saint, didn’t it?"

Caleb’s gaze shifted slightly, a mysterious smile playing at the corners of his lips. "Who knows?" he replied cryptically, leaving the professors dumbfounded by his enigmatic response.

As he walked away, Caleb couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction at the reactions he had elicited. After all, there was no harm in keeping a little mystery surrounding his true power – it only added to his allure as a warrior.