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Beyond the Gate: The Last Gozzaki - Capítulo 10

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10: Beyond the Gate: The Last Gozzaki Chapter 10: The Touch of a Ghost 10: Beyond the Gate: The Last Gozzaki Chapter 10: The Touch of a Ghost Chapter 10: The Touch of a Ghost Xyron’s breath was ragged, his lungs burning.

He stared up at the towering dinosaur, his mind racing.

‘Every monster has a weak point.

Its eyes!

But I have no weapon…

I spent all my soul energy just to spawn that one dagger.’ His eyes darted across the blood-stained mud.

A few feet away, near the mangled body of a knight, lay a discarded iron dagger.

It was chipped and half-broken, but it was his only hope.

Xyron lunged for it, gripping the cold hilt.

“This will have to be enough!” He slid under the massive belly of the dinosaur, aiming for the soft tissue of its leg.

He swung with everything he had.

CRACK.

The broken dagger didn’t even scratch the hide—it shattered into dust upon impact.

“What?!” Xyron gasped.

The dinosaur didn’t roar; it simply moved.

Its massive foot descended like a falling mountain.

Xyron threw himself to the side, but he wasn’t fast enough.

The edge of the monster’s claw caught his left leg, tearing through flesh and bone.

Xyron screamed, the sound lost in the vast jungle.

He began to crawl away, dragging his mangled leg behind him.

A trail of deep crimson followed him through the dirt.

The bleeding was too much—he was losing consciousness.

Desperate, Xyron forced himself up and limped toward a nearby river.

The dinosaur let out a final huff and turned away, losing interest in the small, dying prey.

Xyron tumbled into the murky water, hoping for safety, but the “Third World” had no mercy.

A prehistoric crocodile, its skin like armor, surged from the depths.

Its jaws snapped shut around Xyron’s torso.

He felt his ribs crack.

With a surge of adrenaline, Xyron punched the creature’s eye and scrambled back onto the muddy bank.

He was a mess.

Blood was pouring from his leg, his chest, and even his nose and eyes.

Every inch of his body was screaming in agony.

He crawled on his stomach, his vision fading into black.

‘Maki…

I’m sorry…’ Suddenly, through the haze of pain, he saw a pair of boots.

Human boots.

Xyron looked up, his eyes bloodshot and dim.

Standing over him was a tall man, his face half-hidden in the shadows of the jungle canopy.

It was Hayato.

Without a word, Hayato reached down.

He didn’t offer a hand; he grabbed Xyron by the hair and pulled his head back.

He looked into Xyron’s dying eyes with a cold, unreadable expression.

Then, Hayato placed his palm firmly on Xyron’s forehead.

A massive, violent surge of Soul Energy exploded from Hayato’s hand.

The golden light was so bright it blinded the shadows.

Instantly, Xyron’s leg bone fused back together.

His internal bleeding stopped.

His wounds vanished as if they had never existed.

In that moment, Xyron’s eyes didn’t just open—they ignited into a fierce, electric Blue Glow.

The power within him wasn’t just healed; it was amplified.

Hayato stepped back, his figure beginning to flicker and disappear like a ghost in the wind.

Before Xyron could say a word, his father was gone.

Xyron stood up.

The pain was gone.

In its place was a cold, sharp focus.

He turned back toward the jungle, toward the dinosaur that had nearly ended him.

He raised his hand, and a new dagger began to form—not made of iron, but of pure, shimmering blue soul energy.

“This is the end,” Xyron whispered.

Editor’s Comment: The meeting of two generations!

Hayato Gozzaki appears like a phantom to save his son, triggering a transformation that Xyron never thought possible.

With his wounds healed and his soul energy overflowing, Xyron is no longer the ‘Weakest Knight’.

The predator has now become the prey.

The dinosaur’s time is up!

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