From Outcast to Overlord The Unyielding Heir (Leander Ashcroft) novel Chapter 150

Chapter 150 The Second Stage, Death Fist

“Trinity Convergence!”

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Grayson gently moved his palms, and the three swirling orbs of energy–representing wind, fire, and water–hovered before him. The three forces intertwined, yin and yang merging seamlessly, flowing together between his fingers to form a tri–colored compass. The compass sparkled with tiny lights before it exploded, releasing countless strands of energy that spread in all directions, wrapping around Grayson like an impenetrable aura.

“I pride myself on mastering the ultimate techniques of fist, palm, and leg. In every battle, I only need one of them to secure victory. Over ten years ago, Gareth Ashcroft was the first to withstand the combined force of my three techniques! And now, you are the second push me to use all three at once. For that alone, you stand among the top three Martial Sovereigns in all of Astria!”

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Grayson’s robes swelled with the force of his energy, his hair whipping wildly in the wind, making him appear like a god of thunder. His voice, mixed with the roar of the storm, echoed through the valley, reverberating through the heavens.

The fighters watching from the sidelines were filled with awe and dread. Grayson acknowledging Leander as one of the top three Martial Sovereigns in Astria was a recognition that Leander, not yet twenty years old, had already risen to a level comparable to Gareth Ashcroft, Maximilian Morgan–Royce, and Sean Judie. This was unprecedented in the history of the Astrian martial world. Roman and the other experts were taken back to the time when Gareth had emerged as a legend more than ten years ago.

“The top three?” Grayson’s words were high praise, but Leander’s expression remained utterly calm, if not slightly mocking. “Being in the top three in Astria means nothing to me. My goal is to be the first in Astria and the best in the world!”

His voice rang out, causing the rain to tremble. Lightning flashed above him, casting his figure in a sharp, unyielding light. Leander’s words were undeniably bold, but the fighters present did not laugh or mock him. They could all feel his unwavering determination and fearless drive.

Leander’s arrogance soared, his confidence fully revealed. Yvette and Madeline were visibly shaken; this was the first time they had seen this side of Leander,

“Is this the real him?”

They had never imagined that one day Leander would stand tall, admired by all the great fighters of the world. It was even harder for them to fathom that the high schooler they spent time with could suddenly rise to such a commanding position, his very presence shaking the world as though he were a god.

Ginny was gripped by terror. With this kind of power, Leander could crush her like an ant. She

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had insulted and mocked him many times, thinking his threat at Water Paradise was petty. But now, it was clear that Leander had never taken her seriously. It was she who had foolishly sought her own destruction time and again.

Colin, too, felt a crushing sense of defeat. Even if he became the richest man in Mornwick, what would it matter? Leander could wipe him out with the flick of a finger.

“You certainly talk big, young Ashcroft!” Grayson’s voice thundered, full of contempt. “As long as 1, Grayson Shire, live, no one will claim the top spot in Astria–not even Gareth Ashcroft! Today, I will stand upon your corpse and reclaim my title as Astria’s number one!”

The energy around Grayson surged wildly, shattering the rain around him. The tri–colored barrier of energy swirled in vivid brilliance, tightly encasing him as the three elemental forces glowed fiercely against the stormy sky.

His aura surged to new heights, his energy skyrocketing. Even the fighters standing dozens of yards away could feel the suffocating pressure emanating from him.

“That’s the third stage of Grayson Shire’s Trinity Convergence–the start of his Death Fist!” the one–armed elder said, narrowing his eyes and speaking in a low, grave voice.

At that moment, everyone held their breath, eyes glued to Grayson. There was no doubt that this move would shake the heavens and the earth.

Whoosh!

The tri–colored energy wall around Grayson shifted. His right fist began to glow with a blood- red light, signaling the full activation of his attack. A torrent of killing intent flooded the battlefield, and for a moment, it seemed as though Yvette and the others were seeing the world through a faint red haze, as if everything had been distorted. Grayson’s Death Fist had reached a level where it could influence the minds and senses of those around him.

“Can a person truly possess such power?” Colin felt his world crumbling. Grayson’s full killing intent unveiled a strength far beyond anything he had ever imagined, a power that felt godlike, demonic even. And Leander, who was two or three years younger than him, was facing this monster head–on, being recognized as his equal. The gap between them was so immense that it nearly made Colin cough up blood.

“What terrifying killing intent… Is this what the Trinity Convergence is?” The woman in the simple dress could feel her mind wavering under the weight of the killing aura, and she couldn’t help but exclaim in fear.

Her grandfather nodded solemnly, his voice heavy. “Grayson’s mastery of fist, palm, and leg techniques is unrivaled in the martial world. Each one represents a different elemental power, but his Trinity Convergence combines all three, amplifying their effects to create devastating force. It’s both offensive and defensive–that’s what makes it so terrifying!”

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