Chapter 362: Starfire
As Celeste Starweaver took her position, Serena could tell from the pressure she was casually emitting that she was half a step into the Star Core Realm.
Half steps were different from mere 9th-stage cultivators. They were people who deliberately suppressed their Soul Core from going supernova and advancing because they wanted to build the perfect foundation first. The only cultivators who did this were prodigies who could afford to waste time perfecting their foundation or had abused beast cores and wanted to overcome their heart demons before advancing.
I'm in the 9th stage and have enough Qi to potentially advance to the Star Core Realm right now, but it would be rushed. Without my sect's stone, I might struggle to draw in enough Qi to succeed in forming my Star Core, as converting untamed Qi is far too inefficient and slow. Serena mused as she shifted her weight and summoned a sword to her hand. Yet this girl is deliberately suppressing herself in the Soul Fire Realm. She must have influential people behind her to be so arrogant.
It was all terrible news for Serena's chance in this battle. Not only was Celeste Starweaver a half step into the Star Core Realm, but she also possessed one of the hardest to deal with and most lethal affinities. Meanwhile, Serena had a water-based affinity and was standing in an arena of sand with no water in sight.
Serena looked up at the booth where the Ashfallen Sect's overlords stood. The Princess of the sect seemed to be discussing with the Redclaw Grand Elder as the man leaned in and told her something. A look of amusement was on the Princess's face as she listened. While Serena didn't want to intrude on their conversation, since her death seemed assured, she decided to speak up.
"I understand you are putting on a show for my execution, but isn't this too unfair? I have a water affinity, yet I am suffocated by sand. My opponent is more powerful and possesses an unmatched affinity."
The cheering crowd fell deathly silent at her words as they all looked toward the booth with anticipating expressions. Serena had been here long enough to know that few spoke up against the Princess and lived.
Stella's gaze landed on her as she rested her head on her palm. "Serena Blacktide, while your crimes are numerous, I'm not unfair. The preparations for this battle are not yet complete."
"What do you mean?"