Chapter 1722: Chapter 576: Softness Overcos Hardness (Part 1)
The ancient dragon Wenger quickly realized that he had misspoken.
His grandson-in-law wasn’t rely speaking on a whim; he was truly preparing to destroy the Seven Treasures Pagoda’s underground palace constructed entirely of copper!
Five hundred Gray Dwarf blacksmiths urgently summoned from the Demon World demonstrated their race’s innate talent for mountain carving and stone chiseling. Outside the dark and deep underground palace, they lifted the granite surface and, in three different directions, dug out three massive pits each ten ters deep!
Accompanied by the dwarves’ unique low growls and flying dust, their crude, powerful hamrs swiftly smashed open the brick and stone foundations enveloping the pagoda’s underground palace.
After the wedge wall at the foundation’s bottom was destroyed, a semicircular, golden, shining thick copper wall, carrying the scent of earth, was completely exposed to the scorching sumr air.
Everyone knew that the underground palace of the Seven Treasures Pagoda had been unearthed from its footing.
Next, the real show was about to begin!
The Typhon Giant Iverson, rich in tallurgy experience, rely tapped the copper wall twice lightly with his fingers, listening carefully to the dull echo reverberating from the wall, and reached a definite conclusion—this underground palace’s copper wall wasn’t uniformly thick, but even the thinnest side still asured as high as eleven ters and thirty-two centiters.
This was rely one orientation of the pagoda’s entire copper foundation!
The visitors from the Aegean found it truly hard to imagine how the Silk Continent’s Yunqin monarch centuries ago had craftsn forge such a grand and formidable all-copper pagoda!
This level of craftsmanship could only be described as divinely perfect!
What was even rarer was that there were precisely seven such pagodas on the Silk Continent!
This was simply the greatest miracle in the world!
If we consider Typhon Napoleon’s flaming sword cutting pace, it would take about two years, day and night, to open a human-sized passage in such a massive copper wall!
Quantification eventually leads to qualitative change; breaking a single branch can be done effortlessly, but breaking a hundred branches simultaneously is not so simple. This principle is universally applicable, including tal cutting—the deeper the accumulation, the slimr the breakout!
As a mber of the Aegean Dragon Clan, Wenger too calculated how long it would take a Seven-Colored Dragon to break through this copper wall.
The answer was unknown.
Magic is not omnipotent, particularly for vast lumps of tal like this.
Trying to use tal magic to destroy the super stable molecular structure of the pagoda’s copper walls, even the tal magic expert Seven-Colored Dragon, can only achieve varying degrees of rust or corrosion, not rapid stripping!
Physical strength itself is the bottleneck limiting Seven-Colored Dragon’s tal manipulation abilities!
The ton-heavy Seven Treasures Pagoda is a structure, not a living body; even the Seven-Colored Dragon’s “tal corrosion” at its best is akin to fetching water with a bamboo basket!
Using equilibrium principles to explain, every magic system or ability inherently contains bottlenecks!
However, for Liu Zhenhan tonight, this bottleneck did not exist.
He only needed to deal with a motionless copper wall.
For soone of terrifying brute strength, this was his dream destruction target!
While the Chevrolet Double-edged Battle Axe contained Iscidium tal, which wasn’t the rarest special magical tal, its calm berserk function and special bonuses under the full moon made Iscidium the top choice in every Beamon warrior’s heart, surpassing the four great special magical tals!
After Liu Zhenhan’s Vajra Subduing Demons body, infused with Overlord Dragon Power, underwent self-initiated berserk, Roar of Rage, and secondary berserk bonuses, the copper wall foundation outside the Seven Treasures Pagoda’s underground palace began an irreversible cycle of fate; a razor-sharp warblade, temporarily overlaid with Jing Gold coating by Xiao Kong, danced in Liu Zhenhan’s hands like a windmill, clashing with the copper wall in a terrible and piercing symphony of tal.
On the Aegean Continent, Jing Gold weapons are always synonymous with sharpness—indestructible!
If used with extrely extre force, the cutting power of Jing Gold weapons attains unimaginable terror heights!
Instead of saying everyone is watching the Lord piercing through the thorns and breaking through the copper walls like a whirlwind, it would be more accurate to say that everyone is experiencing a pilgrimage through admiration—any power reaching its pinnacle will induce a sense of worship, even if this feeling only lasts for a mont, it indeed happens!
Faced with such a breathtaking scene, Xiao Kong didn’t forget to take out the Div Water Crystal Ball for on-the-spot photography.
The Ninth Prince recently developed an interest in Div photography, and since he beca more handso, even his hobbies have beco more elegant.
However, even with a Jing Gold saber, it soon beca obsolete under such high-load slashing.
The mysterious steel blade within the Jing Gold coating could no longer bear the trendous recoil force and shattered into pieces.
Although the Jing Gold coating remained intact, the flowing fragnts quickly affected the natural balance of the blade and directly hindered its ease of use.
Fat Luo orderly tossed a new blade to the boss, having prepared fourteen battle sabers, all temporarily coated with Jing Gold by the Ninth Prince!
Big ventures cost money; Feilengcui lacks nothing but wealth!
All hardness is relative; under the sharp Jing Gold weaponry and unparalleled physical power, the copper wall, though relying on its thickness, shattered many a Jing Gold saber, yet during the spark-filled process, it was gradually slashed into jagged wounds that slowly expanded, like black cheese being cut open by a dining knife, eventually revealing succulent nuts.
When two famous blades joined the ranks of breaking the copper walls of the underground palace, the most significant destruction began to appear!
After so ti of hacking, Liu Zhenhan realized the original way of opening the passage was too barbaric and found that digging and twisting were more reliable.
In his weapon collection, there is a Snow Iron Dragon battle sword, which is the blade of the Demon World’s Six-winged Heavenly King, reputed to be the sharpest in the Demon World; while the Butterfly Fan Sword seized earlier in the Desert battle is one of the top ten famous swords of the Silk Continent, able to cut through iron like feather.
Slowing down his actions, Liu Zhenhan inserted into the copper wall and twisted in a circle for cutting, though lacking the wild destructive stance from before, he achieved faster and more efficient results; every ti he raised and threw a massive chunk of waste copper extracted from the pit, it elicited gasps—anyone watching a guy throw a coffin-sized copper column like tossing a pea would have the sa expression!
Wenger was among the most touched.
Having heard of the ancient dragon that once, over ten thousand years ago, defeated the Dragon Clan’s strongman “Heavy Tone Dancer” Trapattoni, Wenger never imagined there could exist a Beamon with such imnse strength in the world!
This force, if faced head-on, there are probably very few known entities in the world that could stop him from causing destruction!
Liu Zhenhan was unaware of how he had once again deeply shocked the strong of the Aegean. Lately, he felt quite jinxed, everything was going against him, and his only thought was to quickly break through this copper wall, resolve the troubles of the Silk Continent, and go ho to counter invasion!
As he gradually penetrated deeper into the copper wall, the copper path Liu Zhenhan opened up beca narrower, constraining his movent space, thereby wasting a fair amount of ti; however, with the aid of the Dragon Force Servants, he didn’t have to climb out of the copper path like a mole to discard newly dug-out waste copper pillars.
No one calculated how much ti it took to penetrate this copper wall, not even Liu Zhenhan himself; when he finally kicked away the last copper column and heard a loud splash beside him, before he had ti to relax, a gush of sewage, laden with a taste of rust, flooded towards him.
Were it not for the bronze tunnel being adequately sized, and given his aquatic capability, Liu Zhenhan would’ve been washed down the tunnel by this mysterious flood; the strange-slling floodwaters ca and went quickly, soon stabilizing. Liu Zhenhan steadied his nerves and swiftly dove out of the bronze tunnel, swimming into the underground palace on the other side, and surfaced.
The silver fla beauty ford by the soul fla blessed by the Parrot shone with a faint silver light, illuminating this long unseen underground palace; floating on the water in front of Liu Zhenhan’s nose was a dead white mouse, eyes bulging, belly bloated, gently swaying with the calming ripples.
Curious, Liu Zhenhan poked the dead mouse, causing its belly to let out a “puff puff” of gas, startling him.
Amidst the intermittent dripping sound, Liu Zhenhan glanced around.
This is a ten-ter-high, over a hundred-yard-wide pear-shaped underground palace, constructed entirely of tal.
A passage door stood in front of this underground palace, seemingly leading to a side chamber.
The dark brown walls were covered in black moss, the runes and formation lines etched into the walls had a unique concavity, obvious at a glance. The underground palace contained sewage about one and a half persons deep, a ghastly green, with an odd sll.
Liu Zhenhan noticed nurous subrged corpses, jewelry, jade, armor, and weaponry at the bottom; these corpses were all large and robust n, adorned with ornate and exquisite armor and weapons, still as splendid as new.
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