Chapter 851: Chapter 267 Catastrophe·Ground Roar_4
“Divine Skills?”
Leonard Churchill gazed at the secret manual that appeared on the corpse, his pupils montarily stalled.
[Catastrophe True Unseal·Ground Roar (Fragnt)]
Details: Heaven collapse, Ground Roar, Sea Ruins… A specialized divine skill scrap from the Catastrophe Sequence; it records a fragnt of the cultivation secret thod for the earth-related divine skill ‘Ground Roar.’ The secret manual reveals so secrets about the ‘domain’;
(Note: Primary, Interdiate, Advanced Martial Skills – Special Secret Techniques – Mysteries – Divine Skills)
This was the first ti he had co into contact with such a high-end secret skill.
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So high-end it was almost overwhelming.
“What does this secret about the ‘domain’ an?”
Leonard Churchill looked at Enlightennt, slightly puzzled.
This was knowledge beyond his own understanding.
It must have been a “reward beyond his level.”
But what puzzled him more was, “But… how did I obtain a divine power scrap from the Catastrophe Sequence?”
Logically, killing his own shadow should have gotten him a skill reward with a high degree of compatibility with his profession.
Although as a JOKER, he could align with any professional sequence.
But so far, he hadn’t had any direct relation with the destruction path [Spade 9 – Catastrophe] sequence, right?
However, Leonard Churchill casually flipped a page, eyes quickly scanning the text of the secret manual.
He saw so parts he could understand and suddenly realized: “Can this secret skill be activated with ‘Celestial Godfall’?”
In an instant, Leonard Churchill understood.
This secret skill seed to use a form of gravitational collapse to create an “earthquake” type phenonon on the ground.
Leonard Churchill was having new insights about gravitational force at that very mont.
This was undoubtedly a divine skill with a high degree of fit!
Thinking it over, he felt relieved.
‘Celestial Godfall’ is exclusive to the [Spade-J-War God] sequence Demon God’s secret skill.
And the Demon God pointed to by this sequence, Akris, the “King of War and Destruction,” naturally has both war and destruction godhoods.
It was within reason that a secret technique exclusive to this sequence could activate a secret skill from the path of destruction.
“Amazing… So does this an if I master this secret skill, I could artificially create earthquakes? Shatter armor with one punch?”
Leonard Churchill glanced at the introduction, his expression lively.
Truly not disappointing.
Not just the ground, any solid material, upon successful cultivation, could be destroyed.
“Then if I activate it with [Overlord Fist], will each punch cause a landslide and ground fissure?”
Seeing this secret skill, Leonard Churchill’s active mind was already unconsciously connecting the secret skill with the martial skills he mastered.
If Overlord Fist was a firearm, then this [Ground Roar] would be a special alchemy bullet!
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Leonard Churchill had just killed his own shadow, and this was also when he was most relaxed.
He didn’t look much at the manual, casually putting it away, and then continued to absorb the Fear Elent around him with all his might.
However, unexpectedly at this mont, a wisp of weird black gas rged into the Fear Elent, stealthily infiltrating the barrier.
It transford into a Ghost Mask, quietly appearing behind Leonard Churchill.
The Ghost Mask coalesced into form, turning abruptly into the face of a man, bizarre yet exceedingly handso.
“Not good!”
In that instant, Leonard Churchill was in the middle of diating and recovering, when he suddenly perceived sothing.
But it was already too late.
The bizarre man showed a snake-like fang and bit down on his neck, his eyes and brows full of cunning smiles, “Heh heh… Quite alert, aren’t you?”
Leonard Churchill felt a sharp pain in his neck, realizing only then that he had been ambushed.
Instantly, Tyrant Body activated to protect him, and he swiftly retracted and retreated explosively.
On a closer look, a man in a white suit, bizarre in appearance, had sohow appeared before him.
Seeing this peculiar manner of appearing, Leonard Churchill’s pupils suddenly constricted, and he already had a guess in his mind: “Soone from the White Family?”
He caught a glimpse of the blood at the corner of the other’s mouth, then looked at his own neck which had already healed.
This fellow had just sucked a large mouthful of his blood.
“Heh heh…”
The bizarre man looked at him with a mocking expression, intending to say that the blood had been taken by him, and the White Family’s secret skill had already locked on.
However, before he could proudly speak out, his face changed drastically.
He looked at Leonard Churchill, both shocked and angry, “You! Your blood… it’s poisoned!”
As he spoke, the man seed as if he had drunk poison, hastily pounding his chest twice and spat out a mouthful of old blood.
He had just taken one mouthful.
Now, he vomited a whole bowlful.
Giving Leonard Churchill another look, the expression of the bizarre man beca very strange: “Are you a vampire?!”
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